I grew up on Dewey St in the South Ward
during the early and mid 50's. We lived in a three family house
that was owned by my grandparents. I went to Bragaw Ave School from
kindergarten through the 6th grade before we moved.
I have fond memories of the vibrant activity of the once thriving
city of Newark. Everyday our street was filled with activity whether
it be the Italian fruit and vegetable vendor with his horse drawn
wagon and grease pen behind his ear, day old cigar rolling in his
mouth, and calling out his fresh produce as he took the wagon down
the street. The junk man frequented our house with his horse drawn
wagon and collected scrap metal from our detached garage in the
back of the house. That is where my uncle Sol (Singer's Plumbing)
kept his plumbing supplies.
The rides that came around in the summer, ferris wheel and whip
were lots of fun to ride with friends for 10 cents and of course
Mr. Softee ice cream. Family at that time was very important and
we always had activity going on at the house year round. My dad
owned a hardware store, first on Chancellor Ave (S&R Hardware)
and then George's Home and Gift Center on Lyons Ave). I spent lots
of time helping my mom and dad in their store. My mom was an artist
and had an art supply and framing shop on the second level of the
Lyons Ave store.
We moved out of Newark, like many folks did, after the riots. My
wife and I recently came back to Jersey and visited the old stomping
grounds. I had tears in my eyes when I saw what had become of this
once great city. My hope is that maybe someday this city will thrive
again.
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