Friday, May 10, 2013

Bubs Photo Album, ca 1930's

Nathan Harrell Moran was known as Bub or Nate to his friends.  The photo's posted here are from his photo album and date from the 1930's.  I'll add more photo's over time.  These are by no means all of his photographs, just the one's from his album and include friends, family, things of interest to him. Quite a few of the photographs are of school mates.  If you want to try to put names with faces you might try comparing photo's here to the 1936 graduation photo which includes names

Craddock Vaughn was chosen beauty queen at Dresden, Tenn., and Marie Thomas
and Sarah Frazier were selected maids to participate in a revue at the Weakley County Fair



Bub Moran is on the
guy on the right.


Don't know exactly where they are but it's somewhere south by the look of the palm trees and moss.



















Updated September 22 2014
The beauty pageant was held in 1936.  She was the daughter of Joseph Craddock Vaughan and  Kate Elizabeth Trobaugh.



Wednesday, May 8, 2013

1908 Soda Fountain Postcard from Fred, Fulton MO

We have no idea who Fred was but he took a great picture.  The postcard is dated Aug. 25, 1908 and postmarked Fulton Missouri.  It was sent to Jim Moran of Dresden.

"Am working the Kodak one time.  This is where I dish slop. Fred"

This is a fascinating moment in time and I decided to dissect the picture and post closeups from the Hire's root beer barrel to the bottles flavoring.





















Signs for a Frozen Phosphate 10 cents, Pineapple Rum, and a variety of spigots.



Close up of a barstool.

































And a neatly stacked group of mugs.
















I don't know if they called them "soda jerks" in 1908 but he looks over dressed and that white suit looks like a great target for stains.





























Delightful flavorings to suit every taste.


Tuesday, May 7, 2013

A Visit with Bose Hutchcraft at Reelfoot Lake, 1936

Bose Hutchcraft and Jim Moran III, 1936
These two pictures were taken about 1936 at Reelfoot Lake. The tall lanky fellow is Percy Bose Hutchcraft and the other guy is Jim Moran III.  On the far right side at Jim's elbow you can see a small boat and that's the boathouse behind the two men.

Bose Hutchcraft was born in 1875 in Kentucky.  It appears that Bose and his siblings moved to Tennessee settling in Obion and Lake counties.

Bose married Ida Dickey May 13 1892 in Obion and they had three children: Nannie, Lottie May and Joseph Freeman Hutchcraft.  Nannie married Elbert Spicer. Lottie married Johnnie Cochran and Joseph married Mary Earl Bell.  In census records Bose's occupation is fisherman.  I think Ida died between 1910 and 1920.  Bose was living in Hornbeak when he passed away on October 6, 1944.  He and several of his Hutchcraft kin are buried at Antioch Baptist Cemetery in Hornbeak.

Pictured below, left to right, are Maibelle Shumate Harris, Jim Moran, Bose Hutchcraft and Virginia Shumate Moran.

Maibelle was one of Virginia's sisters.  She had moved to Fort Worth Texas and married Newton Temple Harris Sr., one of the founders of the Fort Worth Warehouse and Transfer Company.  It's possible that Newton was the one behind the camera that day.  Maibelle and family are interred at Oakwood Cemetery in Fort Worth.

Behind them and to the right are cabins at the Lake and I wonder if that car which can be seen through the boathouse belonged to Jim.



Updated February 2, 2013

Came across a postcard of Jim Hutchcraft's Place on Reelfoot Lake.  Jim's parents are Joseph Freeman Hutchcraft and Mary Earl Bell.  Jim is the grandson of Bose.  The postcard is dated July 3, 1958 and was sent from Jim Moran III to his infant grandson Charles Scott Moran.



Updated July 3, 2017

We recently visited Reelfoot Lake including Samburg Village and Spicer Park.  At the time I vaguely remembered having pictures of Reelfoot Lake by Sabin as well as pictures of a man named Bose Hutchcraft.  However, I didn't make the connection while we at Spicer Park that one of Bose's daughters had married a Spicer and also that Antioch Cemetery was just a hop skip and a jump down the road  We definitely would have taken the time to visit the cemetery and see if we could find the graves of the Hutchcraft family.

Here are some of the Hutchcraft goings on from newspapers of the day.

Attempted Jail Delivery-Adolphus Whipart, a white man, served his time in jail at Union City for peddling without license.  Upon gaining his freedom he went to a hardware store and purchased three fine saws and a rat-tail file.  That night he went to the jail and threw them into the jail corridor through the grated window.  The prisoners raked them into the cell with a broom handle, and Dave Collins and George Hutchcraft, two white men, were caught busily filing on one of the cell bars.  The other tools were found secreted in the cells.  Whipart had left town before the attempted delivery was discovered.
The Bolivar Bulletin (Bolivar, TN), March 23, 1900, page 4

Local and Personal-Charles Hutchcraft and Tom Deal will give a barbecue and bran dance at Reelfoot bridge, one mile north of Spout Springs, to-morrow, Saturday, August 10.
Commercial (Union City TN), August 9, 1901, page 6

Narrowly Missed Jugular Vein.  At Samburg, on Reelfoot Lake, Saturday night, a row started between Bose Hutchcraft and Mat Wallace on one side and Jim Kasacker on the other, in which it is learned the latter knocked both of his opponents down, and in turn received a serious cut on the back of the neck from a knife in the hands of Hutchcraft.  Had the cut been a little further to the front the jugular vein would have been severed.  No arrests have yet been made, at least so far as known.  The wound, though serious, is not considered necessarily fatal.--Badger.
Commercial, (Union City TN), June 27 1902, page 2

Enjoined from Fishing-John Bell and George Hutchcraft have been enjoined by J.C. Burdick, lessee of the hunting and fishing privileges for profit on Reelfoot from fishing on the lake, as they sold their catch to others than Burdick.  Mr Bell who is on Reelfoot will be officially notified at once, while Mr. Hutchcraft will have to be released from the Memphis jail before having the papers served on him, as he is awaiting trial on the charge of bootlegging.
Commercial (Union City TN), November 13, 1903, page 3

Samburg-Miss Nannie Hutchcraft is recovering from a spell of slow fever.
Commercial, (Unions City TN), November 12, 1909, page 3

Samburg-Little Freeman Hutchcraft, who has been sick of typhoid fever, is improving nicely.
Commercial, (Union City, TN), December 3, 1909, page 10

Samburg-Mrs. Ida Hutchcraft and family went to Fremont Monday to visit relatives.
Commercial, (Union City TN), April 15, 1910, page 8

Samburg-Mr. Bose Hutchcraft gave a dance Saturday night.  A nice time was reported.
Commercial, (Union City TN), April 22, 1910, page 2

Marriage Licenses-Elbert Spicer and Nannie Hutchcraft.
Commercial, (Union City TN), July 26, 1912, page 7

Circuit Court- Bose Hutchcraft and Jim Hutchcraft, felonious assault, on trial.
Commercial, (Union City TN), September 23, 1921, page 2



Monday, May 6, 2013

As I Lay Dead One Day, ca 1898

This clipping was among the papers of James H. Moran III.  I was not able to locate an author and the first time it shows up in a google search is in Life Magazine volume 32 issue 816, 1898.  It was titled "Afterwards".  The clipping compares it to an earlier poem by Ben King ca 1894.

"This one from Life contains some features of Ben King's "If I Should Die To-Night"

As I lay dead one day,
  With all the people round,
"Poor boy!" I heard one say;
  "He'll soon be under ground.

"He owed me ten, but then"
  (He softly smoothed his brow),
"Twill not occur again;
  He cannot reach me now."

"How natural he looks,"
  Another said.  "Poor lad!
He was so fond of books--
  He borrowed all I had."

Another: "Poor, dear sould!
  He loved my dinners so!
How sad! Yet, on the whole
  "Twas best that he should go."

Another: "Ah! so young!
  So hard it is to think
His song was left unsung--
  They say he used to drink."

Another: "He was bright!
  How pitiful to fling
Such gifts away, He might
  Have done some clever thing."

And still another groaned,
  As in his chair he sank:
"His loss will be bemoaned--
  They say he was a crank."

As I lay dead one day,
  While waiting for the hearse,
I couldn't help but say;
  "This might have been much worse!"