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From February 15, 1890 until June 15, 1893, William H Jones, a negro, was postmaster. He served in a small wooden building in the 900 block on the north side of Arendell Street next to R. T. Willis' store.
When I saw this for the first time, the first thing I did was said to myself, " Say What?!" A black man, who's postmaster. Back in 1890. That takes someone with some real personality.
On a side note I am so proud of my son another "personality" who will be graduating kindergarten tomorrow. Someone told me when I was pregnant with him, that enjoy being pregnant, because that is the only time they are truly yours. That statement is so true. :)
Yes, I imagine he must have had a lot a personality...and have been very patient. You would have to be to help some of the yayhoos that come into a post office. On a side note, I have a four-year-old and the idea of him starting kindergarten soon makes my eyes well...I feel your pain/joy!
ReplyDeleteWhen I saw this, It made me laugh, because William Henry Jones had to have a great personality, and a motivated all around likeable person. What a wonderful legacy.
ReplyDeleteRe: Side Note: That saying is so true.