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sailing through the air like a big
bat. When the time tame, the peo
ple gathered once again in the cow
pasture. The plane took oft, soared
high into the sky, and Bat Man
sailed out. He fluttered once, crum
bled into a knot, and fell straight
toward the ground like a dove that
had been hit by a load of number
eight shot. Thank the good Lord,
he did have a parachute. The war
soon started and that put an end to
air shows.
Most of us know where we were
on December 7, 1941 when we
learned of the Japanese attack on
Pearl Harbor. ! was standing on the
corner of Carroll and Ball Streets by
Pritchett’s Drug Store. Mr. Pit
Beckham came out and said, “We
are at war; the Japanese just
bombed Pearl Harbor.” This was
the beginning of a big change in
Perry and my life as an eleven year
old. PLveryone was talking about
war; how long would it last; would
the Japanese invade California; who
would be drafted or join next; etc.
Things did change, but as a child, I
didn’t realize the magnitude of these
changes. My father was too old at
fifty-six and my brother was already
in the Coast Guard. There were
flags with stars in many windows to
identify loved ones in the service.
The government had a training
facility between Perry and Macon
to train British cadets. Soon planes
were flying all over middle Georgia.
It was quite common for families to
invite these cadets to their homes
for Sunday lunch and fellowship.
There were army convoys passing
through Perry daily. 1 vividly
remember standing on Main Street
waving to every truck load of sol
diers, and if the convoy stopped,
running up and asking questions.
We played soldier-fighting both the
Japanese and the Germans, in the
gully, the woods, backyards, and
school. At times, we were the
heroes, wounded saving others and
sometimes, we died, but we always
won.
Of much more importance, we
collected scrap iron, paper, and
other items that were necessary for
our victory. The young people
worked on farms during harvest
season, shaking peanuts and pick
ing cotton. 1 was also an air raid
warden’s messenger in case of an air
raid. A small hut was located in
Smoke subdivision for spotters to
look for unidentified aircraft. If
there was anything suspicious, I was
to run to City’ Hall and report it.
There was also a German prison
camp where Toileson's saw' mill is
now located. There were all sorts of
talk about escapes and such, but 1
doubt if there were any, after all the
prisoners had it made. They no
longer had to fight. The prisoners
were used to help local farmers with
their crops. These activities contin
ued until the war’s end and most of
the troops came home.
Church was vital
Church was also a vital part of
one’s growing up in Perry. We were
regularly let out of school to attend
daytime revival at nearby churches. It
was during one of these times that 1
returned to a nighttime service and
gave my life to the Lord.
Summing Up
Much could be written about
Perry’ and her characters, problems,
sadness, and celebrations. These
memories are only a few of w ta< a
young boy experienced in a town that
reached no more than one mile from
the courthouse. In that mile radius
were five grocery stores, twelve gas
stations, three car dealerships, three
dry good stores, two hardware stores,
two drug stores, a barber shop, a
beauty shop, and various other small
stores in a town of about U3OO peo
ple.
Having just read Tom Brokaws
book, 1 he Greatest Generation, about
people who lived the Great
Depression and fought the second
World War, 1 am now aware of the
great influence they had ° n m y gener
ation’s life. Much is indebted. Thank
you.
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Remembering Perry Churches
Fond memories - The graceful frame building at the
right was the Perry Baptist Church, now replaced by a
brick structure.
This building below served as the early Perry
Presbyterian Church, and was located where there Inside
Scoop now stands. It has been moved, and restored with
a brick exterior and is still in use by Perry’s Presbyterians,
who recently opened a new sanctuary to hold their grow
ing congregation.
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Thank you
The Houston Home
Journal staff appreciates the
time and talent of the writers
who contributed to this spe
cial section: Bobbe Nelson,
Charles Irby Shelton, Kristina
Simms, Mary Jane Kinnas
and Joan Dorsett.
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