Sunday, August 5, 2012

ST. PATRICK'S DAY FLOOD 1936

THE FLOOD!
SAINT PATRICK'S DAY
MARCH 17, 1936

Zug was born on 22 February, 1936 approximately a month before the St. Patrick's day flood and he didn't learn to swim as yet, ha ha, so Scott had to carry him quite some distance to safety and to make matters worse there were a alot of holes from the outhouses and he had to be careful not to step into one.After Zug was carried to safety, Pap was the only one left and he didn't want to leave, until Scott set a newspaper on fire (it was already dark). He called Pap to the back door, opened the door, threw the lit paper out and it quickly floated away. When Pap observed this , he immediately shouted at Scott and said "it's time to go, lets get out of here, the water is rising fast, let's go before we drown". Scott led him to safety and they went up to my Grandfather and Grandmothers's home on top of the hill.

They all remained there until the flood waters receded sufficiently for them to return home to a gigantic cleanup job. I came home for a week after the flood, I was on leave from the C.C.C. Camp, (Civilian Conservation Corps.) Peaches [Michael?] and I were stationed in New Market, Virginia at this time and later we went to a new camp in Salinas, California.

Johnny was already in the CCC's. He went in 3 years prior to the time Peaches and I were taken in.  He came out of the CCC's and enlisted in the U.S. Army and was sent to the Panama Canal Zone. The Flood was very devastating all along the Conemaugh River especially in Johnstown, Pa. and in Pittsburgh. Millions of dollars in damage and much suffering. In Tintown the people were shoveling out silt, mud, and debris for two weeks, it was a back breaking job but it had to be done. New outhouses were built  and the people had to erect their own sheds. After about six months everything returned to normal. There were no lives lost and no injuries, only natural destruction which was eventually replaced.

In the meantime, Pap was still out of employment and receiving welfare. This he had to accept because there were no jobs to be found. President Roosevelt commenced a public works program called the Works Progress Administration (WPA) and he removed all of the able-bodied men off the welfare rolls and put them to work so they could earn their living for them-selves and their families, and also do something constructive for the country. They worked on Public Buildings, restoring and building bridges, highways, dams, ect. . Case in point, the american legion building in Blairsville. this was built by WPA workers. Aunt Irma's Dad was one of the stone masons who provided his skill in the erection of this building.



 Pap took some odd jobs that came up once in a while. He worked for Rainbow Villa on Route 22 East. He also was employed for some time by a paint factory on Morewood Ave. in Blairsville. He had to quit because of lead poisoning. Then came World War II and he was employed by Porters at his old job as a Boiler operator. He worked their up until the war was over, then he recieved employment at the Blairsville Machine Products Company and worked there until his retirement.

I can't recall to much that happened around Blairsville once the war began because I enlisted in the U.S. Marine Corps in 1939 and was caught up in the war when I was stationed in Pearl Harbor, Hawaii, and the Japanese bombed it on December 7, 1941. From then on I made the military my professional career retiring in August 1963.
signed. The Patriarch (Opie)


[In October, 1945, Blairsville Machine Products (BMP) was founded with the acquisition of a small machine shop in Blairsville, Pennsylvania. A 1947 military contract to produce connecting pins led BMP to eventually become the country's largest supplier of link connecting pins and bushings for military tracked vehicles. In 1991, Specialty Bar Products Company acquired the Blairsville facility and has since expanded to a second facility in Greenville, South Carolina.]
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Sunday, July 1, 2012

Immigration Story


FOR THE FAMILY OF STEVEN AND KATHERINE [GOLOBIC] GURGON
AMERICA HOW PAP GOT HERE?

PAP'S ROOTS
From what I gathered from Pap, Mother and my Older Brothers and Sisters, also listening to the older men some of whom came over on the same ship as Pap did, I am going to try and write down as much as I can remember and go back as far as I can on his life.
Pap was born  in Austro-Hungary, what is now called Yugoslavia at the time of "Franz Josef" King under the Hapsburg's. According to the stories my mother told us he was a very good King and everyone loved him. Pap also talked about him and said the people were very satisfied under his rule and wanted no other ruler. Pap was seventeen years old , and during this period there appeared a stranger in the area and he was trying to recruit younger men to go to America, telling them of all the beautiful things they would see and how easy it was to get rich and come back to their village and live like kings and never have to work again. But first they would have to get enough money for passage in the spring of the next year. So Pap and four other young men worked hard and saved their money and when spring came they met this same man who took their money and bought them a ticket to Hamburg, Germany and a passage ticket to America. (This man was being paid by the steamship lines for recruiting these young men.)

With his parents blessing and a joyous send -off he headed for Zagreb, there to catch his train for Hamburg, Germany and thence to America.

In the late Spring of 1907 Pap and the four young men stepped off the boat and set foot in America. They had disembarked at Ellis Island, where immigration officials first turned them over to be examined by government doctors and if they passed they were sent to on to their destinations. Not knowing any English whatsoever and no one there to meet him Pap had a tag tied around his neck bearing the name of his destination and the address of my Grandfather and Grandmother. Just two of the others went with Pap, the other two Pap met many years later in Aliquippa, Pennsylvania, a town full of Croatians. Pap said they were quartered in the lower holds of the ship packed like sardines. It was hot and stifling and they were allowed only once a day to go topside for a breath of fresh air. This was known as going "steerage class".

 He settled in Josephine, Pennsylvania. (Incindentially I was born in Josephine, on the 1st of November, 1918 a cold and blustery day as told to me by my mother).  There was a steel mill located there and that is where Pap got his first job in America, eventually the steel mill closed (year unknown to me) [1926] it was torn down and all of the employees lost their jobs. 

COLOMBIA PLATE GLASS FACTORY, JOSEPHINE, PA.

Pap then next received employment at the old stone quarry above Hillside, Pennsylvania until he received employment at the Columbia Plate Glass Company in Blairsville, Pennsylvania, (TinTown) there he became a boiler operator, pipe fitter, and water tender. He worked at the glass company for approximately 20 years, when in the late 1920's , 1929 to be exact the greatest depression this country ever had commenced. With the stock market crash, all banks closed, and factories shut down, millions of people out of work, thousands who lost money and real estate property committed suicide. "this was a time that tried men's souls," as George Washington uttered on a cold shattering day at "Valley Forge".

Pap tried everywhere to find a job but with no success, finally he accepted a job working 3 days a week in the Brenizer Mine (Aunt Stella's hometown). He dug coal there for about a year, when the expected happened, the space he was working in, the roof  was weak and finally collapsed and covered him up. Somehow he struggled free, unhurt, with only a few minor scratches and a sore back. This he said finally convinced him that this was no place to earn a living for himself and family, so he quietly gathered his tools and equipment, went to the mine office, drew his last paycheck and terminated his employment at the mine forever.

"Just a minute before I go any further, I would like to interject some humor here, so let me go back to the time Pap was working as a boiler operator, sometimes I get ahead of myself and omit something that may or may not be significant."

On one occasion a boiler operator who normally relieves pap at the end of his shift came in drunk and demanded Pap to work his shift for him. Pap refused and the man got real indignant and angry. 

The next shift the man concealed himself in the shanty and was waiting for Pap to arrive home. In the meantime Grandma had seen the man enter the shanty. She immediately sent one of the older boys  (Scottie or Johnny) to warn Pap. When Pap came home he sneaked into the house, went upstairs, took out his 38 revolver, went to the back bedroom and fired 2 quick shots into the shanty. Now, we didn't need a back door in the shanty  but that guy got out of it so fast that he made a new door and he was never seen again. I guess those 2 shots convinced him he was fooling with the wrong guy. The bullet holes remained in the shanty until the 1936 St. Patrick's day flood swept away all the outhouses and shanties in its path. Another event at that time was the birth of George (Zug) Gurgon.

NOTES:
FAITHFULLY TRANSCRIBED FROM  THE GURGON TIMES EDITED BY PEGGY GURGON FOR THE GURGON FAMILY TIMES NEWS LETTER APRIL, 1984. WRITTEN BY  JOSEPH [OPIE] GURGON.





CHILDREN OF STEVEN AND KATHRINE GURGON