The Good Life

 James Stewart sits in his lonesome house on his couch, with a positioned painting of his farm behind him, as he gazes through his old albums stacked on his coffee table. He was one of the proudest soldiers who was enlisted in World War II. James Stewart is an 85 year old man who has had a long and enjoyable life. He grew up in the small town called Chester ,West Virginia with no more than 2,000 people. James lived in this quiet town for about seventeen years. James recalls life in Chester as the most memorable and wonderful moments of his life. He describes Chester to have been a town where surely everybody knew everybody , and everyone was close with one another, but it was still a fun and safe environment. James takes a trip down memory lane as he talks about small town life, the farm life, but what he calls “ the good life.”  

  My name is James Stewart and I am 85 years old which is quit  bit older than any of you children here. I was born and raised in a small town of Chester West Virginia.People were very close if something happened to a family everybody came in to help with food or what have you.    I lived 2 miles from the city but we knew everybody and they knew everybody, and I mean everybody!  People didn’t steal and we left our front door unlocked and nobody thought a thing about it you know? We had Catholics we had uh couple of Jewish families lived in Chester. We did not  have any Hispanics or African Americans, they just didn’t happen to move in, they could’ve they just didn’t want to you know The Chester Bridge separated Liverpool from Chester from the Ohio river. C.A. Smith build the bridge across the Ohio River  to Chester and East Liverpool. And on a holiday they would be lined up bumper to bumper for two miles on each side of the bridge to pay there.

 Our town yes, was known for the huge teapot. Well there was a tourist home in  Chester and people would stop when they were driving through and say, oh my! Well anyway they got the idea that they can get this teapot and make a center of things. They had around the outside and inside row after row.. and they had hotdogs and mustard and all that, and Sherly dropped the mustard jar one day all over everything!(laughing).

 I had a farm that my dad and my great grandfather They were great farmers, great people . I can remember my grandfather he used to take me for a ride on a pony on his horse when I was very little and he put me on a saddle you know ,and  it was very very wonderful. It was a 500 acre farm I grew up on and I enjoyed it very much.

 My daily task around the farm used to go out in the evening and get the cows  I d take the pony and go out in the Chester filed and get the cows rounded up and bring em to the barn for milking. Now you milk cows twice a day in the morning and the evening  and when I say in the morning 5 o` clock in the morning, and then in the evening about six or seven. But uh that kept us really busy.

I worked at Taylor Smith and Taylor Pottery and  I worked there for uh I guess abut a year and a half after I got out of school. Well I worked at the decorating shop they would have the finish wear. We would count out the uh the wear and we would take it to the decorating shop  and they would decorate it with stamps, the stamps would turn silver or gold or whatever color you used.

Yes  well I was 18 when I was enlisted in the army from West Virginia University  and uh I spent three years in the army air force. The World War II affected our small town because there was sugar rationing, meat rationing and gas rationing, that affected because the wives but up with preserves and they needed sugar so that affected them.

 One of our town tradition was the volunteer firemen. Our town was small enough that you do not need a full time fire department, you couldn’t afford it.. so what they would do is put out a notice that they were going to hire firemen and volunteers. These guys would come up and volunteer for the for the fire. And a if a fire did break out.. then the whistle would go off and everybody would come and volunteer. ( laughing)

One famous place was Rock Springs Park it was started by  C .A smith. It had a big marigoround, two horses wide ,and that was the highlight of going to the park was riding the fairs wheel. However they had an addition uh big airplanes by cables and they would go round d it was fun. Then he would, C.A. would always have fireworks on one night of the year, like one holiday and then you would go to the park to see the fireworks.

There would be a circus come to town once a year and they would bring the animals and they’d have a parade through the downtown area, the elephants and the giraffes, and you know all of the animals of the circus. They would set of on the softball field and then they would have the evening show. That was a great time when the circus would come to town. That was an exciting thing in that stage of my life.

This area ( pointing) down below the houses was a valley like and .. this was Lincoln highway (pointing to painting)the pathway between Chicago and New York and people used to drive that because it was about the only way to go. Anyway my friend and I dammed up full of water into this valley and the first thing you knew the water build up and its over the road now. And oh my god the police came and it was we were in deep trouble they said , “ Get that dam out of there !” News traveled pretty fast ill tell ya  just by word of mouth

Dock Liens was his name, the only policemen on Chester. As I say he would walk in the upper end in noon and lower end in the afternoon and that was,  he was the law, and uh I mean if you did anything your parents knew before anybody else. He’d get on the phone.

As a youngster my mother used to come down and pick us up at school. And you didn’t walk away from school until your parents came. So anyways this night I for some reason went down to the church which wasn’t too far from the school, and there was a bunch of kids we all went down to the church and I tell you, my mothers calling all over town to find out where I am, and finally she tracked us down. But we were rolling under the seats and it was dirty(laughing) .. Ya But I heck for that!

 Everyone always went to church on Sundays. We had a minister that I remember growing up with, and he used to talk about an hour and half every Sunday and he would go, and he’d just so slow and that’s what we had. Finally we got a new minster and he was an hour, and we got a new one and he was a half an hour. ( laughing)

 There were lot of small towns back east  not like out here you have small towns but people don’t know each other or they don’t care to know each other, I don’t know why, But in back east these little towns people were very close.Well I think you go back to your childhood and I go back to Chester ever so often and just relive try to relive the your younger days I just thoroughly enjoyed being raised in a small town . I don’t think I would have been as happy in this environment had I grown up in Glendale. Back there it was just wonderful.

Interviewed by  Anais Azoian