The year
1969 marked the fiftieth anniversary of the Warren County 4-H Club Free Fair,
as the event was named in the catalog of contests. After the thrills of the
week began fading away as memories, Robert anticipated his sophomore year at
Pine Village High School. On the opening day, Robert met the new English
teacher. As she wrote her name on the chalkboard with big letters and bold
strokes, she said, loudly enough for all to hear, “My name is Miss
Matthews—with two t’s!” She clacked
the chalk beneath the two t’s in her
name. With a freshly minted degree, Miss Matthews was teaching for the first
time. She brooked no nonsense.
And Robert
learned so much about literature and writing from Miss Matthews that he would
eventually earn three college degrees in those subjects!
Before her,
Mr. Cavanaugh, Mrs. French, and Mrs. Wilson had done their part to bring Robert
forward in his understanding of English. Miss Matthews continued his education
and brought him to the level of sophistication that would stand him in good
stead for a long career.
On that
very first day, Robert sensed that Miss Matthews was the proverbial force to be
reckoned with, and, thereafter, he dotted every i and crossed every t,
including both t’s in Matthews.
While
Robert’s class slogged through Julius
Caesar, Robert suddenly looked up past Miss Matthews, his eyes fogged over,
and he pictured Shakespeare’s play as a farce. The tedium of inching forward
through Elizabethan English melted away as Robert visualized comical scene
after comical scene.
He enlisted
Dennis’ help, and, before long, a script, of sorts, had emerged. Mr. Boots
readily consented to their request to use the Wollensak reel-to-reel tape
recorder. It remained to free not only themselves but also various classmates
from the study hall, so that recording could take place in the band room.
As if the
cosmos had been listening, Mr. Boots, the band director, volunteered to give
Dennis and Robert signed hall passes, allowing them (and others) to spend study
hours in the band department filing music. Given such an unlimited supply of
passes, Robert, Dennis, and their cast of aspiring actors and actresses enjoyed
ample time to record Julius Caesar,
the comedy.
One day,
Robert and Dennis came to Miss Matthews’ class with the large Wollensak in
hand.
“Why do you
have a tape recorder?” Miss Matthews asked, wondering if she should say “no”
automatically or listen to whatever answer might be forthcoming.
“We have a
recording that pertains to our study of Julius
Caesar,” Robert replied.
The
tug-of-war in Miss Matthews’ mind was visible on her face. Deciding to risk her
classroom control, she said, “Alright. You can play it, but I decide when to shut off the machine.”
The class
leaned forward eagerly as the stereo tape began to play. Again and again,
laughter erupted. Miss Matthews kept saying, “Shhh!” but finally gave up. She
sat at her desk, and—guess what?—she smiled! To her lasting credit, she smiled
and smiled. Then she laughed! As funny voice after funny voice lent itself to a
fractured version of Shakespeare’s tragedy, Miss Matthews laughed hysterically.
It was a
triumph!
After such
a success, Robert chose to set an even more preposterous goal.
Mr. John
Taylor, coach and biology teacher, had a flat-top, a piercing stare, and a commanding
presence, Mr. Taylor had a zero-tolerance policy regarding noise from
elementary students. When grade school boys made too much of a racket in the
restroom, Mr. Taylor banged open the door and stood like a gladiator ready for
battle with a paddle in his hand. Had any student a pin to drop, you knew it would have been heard.
In grade
school, Robert had feared Mr. Taylor, but having taken Mr. Taylor’s freshman
biology class had convinced Robert that Mr. Taylor actually had a kind heart. As
a sophomore, Robert and a senior named Ted put their heads together. Mr. Taylor
was now the principal. Temporarily encumbered by a cast on his leg, he spent
much of his day in a wheelchair. Ted was excellent at drawing souped-up sports
cars, and Robert could sketch people’s portraits. So the two of them created an
oil painting of Mr. Taylor in a smoking, fire-breathing hot rod of a wheelchair
leaving a trail of dust taller than the gym as he zoomed around the school!
When Ted
and Robert presented the painting to Mr. Taylor, Robert was fairly certain that
Mr. Taylor would sentence them to hard labor; much to Robert’s surprise, Mr.
Taylor held the painting as if he had just won the Publishers Clearing House
Sweepstakes! He was smiling! “You guys painted this? This shows real talent!” When
he looked up at the artists, he had the merest hint of a tear in his eye!
Mission accomplished! It was true that the lion had a heart of gold!
Ted could
play anything by ear on a keyboard, and he also performed on bass guitar. He played
in a band named Bayou Inhabitance. Robert’s class booked the band for an
evening’s entertainment on January 23rd, 1970, at a cost to the class treasury of
fifty dollars. Ted and Robert created a poster with caricatures of the band
members.
Local
musicians fulfilled many significant functions in Pine Village, as they had for
generations. Samuel C. Fenton, born in
1877, may have been high strung, but he was a
talented musician. On hot summer evenings, residents sat on their porches and
listened to his melodious playing. He performed with several bands in
northwestern Indiana. Ultimately, Samuel played cornet in the well-known band
led by Arthur Willard Pryor, who
had served as assistant conductor of John Philip Sousa’s band and who was a
famous trombonist. Pryor composed “The Whistler and His Dog,” a popular concert
piece. Eventually, Samuel split his lip and decided to forgo the cornet. He
returned to Pine Village, where he gave piano lessons.
Samuel’s first cousin, Charles Albert
“Charley” or “Cobbie” Cobb, born in 1883, played several instruments. Charley
organized his own band, known as “Cobbie’s Band.” Lena (Fenton) Rhode, born in
1884, a first cousin of Samuel and Charley, studied piano at the Chicago
Conservatory. She served as pianist for the Methodist Church in Pine Village.
In her seventies, Lena continued to play hymns, but the minister occasionally
had to awaken her.
Samuel, the trumpeter with the split
lip, was married to Bessie Ogborn (1881–1967),
daughter of Levi Ogborn. Samuel and Bessie had one daughter, Dorothy Fenton,
who became an accomplished pianist.
For graduation exercises way back in 1919, Dorothy joined Adele LaPlante in performing the “Poet and Peasant Overture”
piano duet.
Charles and Robert revived the “Poet
and Peasant Overture” and played it publicly several times. The brothers wore
matching polyester sports coats in a lizard green and pumpkin orange plaid.
Charles was considering universities.
The family had made a trip to Bloomington that Robert later recalled as hilly,
wooded, and filled with limestone buildings, unlike the red brick structures on
the Purdue campus. Charles selected Indiana University.
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