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Happy birthday – Grandmother Cleo Dix Williams – 1895 to 1984

Scan 5She raised career educators, doctors, lawyers, ministers:  Six very successful children in addition to being an accomplished musician and community leader.  And in recognition of that, she won Mother of the Year in the 1952 context sponsored by The Washington Afro-American.

My grandmother was born Cleo Dix in Chattanooga, Tennessee this day in 1895.

Mama Cleo (as we called her) was a music student and a concert pianist.  That is apparently what attracted the attention of my grandfather.  She was in school in Henderson, N.C. at the Henderson Normal Institute where her uncle, Dr. John Cotton, was principal and president.   My grandfather was sent there by his parents to attend school because there was no available school in Abington, VA.  A “normal school” is what we today might call a teacher’s college:  it is a program designed to teach people to be teachers.  She went on to Knoxville College in Tennessee.  My grandfather was apparently so smitten, that when Mama Cleo  finished and moved back to Philadelphia with her mother, he moved as well and attended Lincoln University in Pennsylvania so that he could be near her.  He finished his education with a PhD in Theology.

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Mama Cleo was honored as the Baltimore Afro American’s 1952 Ideal Mother, an annual award.  The award festivities included receiving a key to the city from the Baltimore mayor, speeches, luncheons – and lots of news articles.  They apparently follow the winner around and document ever step, in addition to all the details that made the winner the ideal mother.  While chronicling the achievements of her life, you  find articles with sub-headings like, “Selected from Hundreds,” and “Accomplished Pianist,” and “Children Outstanding.”  We also find, “Wore Brown Outfit” and details about the “brown rayon crepe suit with matching silk blouse….,” concluding, “Mrs. Williams is a slim (size 16), stylishly dressed matron, who posses a sweet voice and a winsome personality.”  Even got the size.  They covered it all.

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Of particular note is the fact that Cleo Williams was what some used to refer to as the “Lady of the Manse” – she was the wife of a minister, and one who moved a great deal.   She raised six very successful children in the process.

As for Cleo, she was an accomplished musician, studying music while in school, and continuing varied work in music ranging from directing The Twilight Singers,  to organizing the production of concerts, to performing in local concerts herself.  She was actually one of the musicians who would play piano in silent movies.  !!  Of course, as the wife of a minister (more on him on his birthday), she had a role and presence in every community in which they lived.

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Her talent in music no doubt stretches farther back than I can reach.  But perhaps most notably in the entertainment world is Jim Burris, her uncle.  He was a Broadway entertainer, but also a composer who is best known for the song, “Ballin the Jack” — now a jazz standard — that was performed in a number of movies, including Me and My Gal (1942).

And six children:

My uncle Art (Arthur Franklin Williams) was the eldest.  He retired a colonel after a very successful career in the Air Force, one that he began as a Tuskegee Airman.  Second is my mother (for whom there will be no shortage of posts) who finished her degrees in English and became a college professor — and was Delta sorority’s Miss Ohio State in 1940.  The birth order eludes me from here, but John Mark was a psychiatrist. Sadie Virginia was a music director in the Philadelphia public schools.  Burton Dix was a minister following his seminary training.  And Hattye Lorraine became a lawyer, and was the first black female federal law clerk.

She lived a very long life–the anniversary of her passing in 1981 was on the 19th of March.

So HAPPY BIRTHDAY Mama Cleo!  And more of your stories yet to come……

A masters degree’d Rosie the Riveter starts teaching at a segregated college in St. Louis

Dottie_at_Stowe-This day in 1946, Dottie (Dorothea Mae Williams Anderson, b. January 18, 1920) started teaching at Stowe Teachers College in St. Louis.

After finishing her masters degree from Ohio State, she did not begin teaching, but instead riveted airplane wings (“Rosie the Riveter”) because it paid much better than teaching (if you can imagine that….).  Her first teaching job was in a Florida elementary school while my father was in the army, but once back in St. Louis, she started teaching at Stowe.

A “teachers college” was designed to prepare teachers for the elementary schools.  The St. Louis Board of Education established Harris Teachers College for this purpose in 1857 and, as you can imagine, it prepared white teachers for the white elementary schools.

Stowe was established about 33 years later, and prepared black teachers for black elementary schools.  This would coincide with the end of the war and the commencement of “separate but equal” segregation laws that were formally approved of most noticeably in the U.S. Supreme Court case of Plessy v. Ferguson.  Plessy dealt with a state law requiring separate accommodations for blacks and whites in railway travel (and Dottie has some great stories of trips during these times), but the upshot was that state laws requiring segregation were A-OK.  But to appease the then modern sensibilities, states were required to demonstrate that each race had “equal” accommodations where the segregation existed.  Sounds like a winner.

Dottie started at Stowe in 1946 — back in the “separate but equal” days.  She remained at Stowe for a while before teaching high school, still in the St. Louis Public Schools.  In the interim, the U.S. Supreme Court was busy deciding a series of cases that began with the famous 1954 case of Brown v. Board of Education which overturned the “separate but equal” doctrine of the previous 60 or so years.

So no more Stowe for coloreds and Harris for whites.  The two were merged as “Harris Teachers College” in 1954 (it was law, not enlightenment).  In 1966 (or so) Dottie was recruited from Central High School to come to Harris to continue teaching English.  In the mid 70s, the name was changed to Harris-Stowe College just a few years before the state made the college part of the state educational system.

So there you have it —  a Masters’ degreed Rosie the Riveter starts teaching at a segregated college in St. Louis.

Happy 5th birthday to Dottie

It was 5 years ago today that “Dottie” was born.  It was a cold winter day, and upon notice that the time was at hand, I rushed to the delivery room, stormed in the door, and they brought her forth.  A tall gentleman in brown scrubs came from the back and placed her on the counter.  I produced ID, signed a form, and the UPS guy said she was all mine.

But wait….I really must share all the ultrasounds.  What is worse than baby pictures?  Not-yet-born baby pictures…

In constant contact with the doc (Luthier Steve Holst) we had to determine how Dottie was to say her name.  The tailpiece!  We decided Dottie must float like a feather, and so the markup on the left was the winner.

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Then, Dottie’s beautiful curves had to be given form.  Of course, built-in telephone service needed to be part of the deal.  (See my name on the neck block?)

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And then, the top and back….beautiful maple, cut, formed and pressed by hand by Dr. Steve:

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And then she was all ready for the spraying room.

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A beautiful light honey finish over maple with all ebony trimmings!

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And the tailpiece inlay could not have come out better:

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And the newborn opens her eyes for the first time:

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Not long after her delivery, “Dottie” was photographed with Dottie, my mother:

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And finally, Dottie on stage:

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From conception to delivery. about 18 months.

For a five year-old, she has sure gotten around.  Happy birthday “Dottie!”