Thursday, July 25, 2013

Baltimore City Going Through Changes: End Of The 60's

After the death Martin Luther King, Baltimore City broke out into a rage of unnecessary looting and fire bombing. Black People (mainly the youth) began destroying the neighborhood and stores that they patronized days before.  In our area down in Flag House Projects the tenants did not start disobeying the curfew until Monday April 8, 1968. Their target was the 1000 of Lombard Street (Jew Town). They looted Smelkinson's Dairy, Jakes, Jacks Attman's Deli, The Neighborhood Drug Store & The Record Shop.  I remember my siblings and I looking around at the damages that were done and I will admit that I grabbed hold of a few albums and watches that were tossed on the side walks and all over Lombard Street. Merchandise was thrown everywhere and chickens were running a mock all over the street it was pure mayhem.  Later on that evening they set Smelkinson's on fire, Jakes & Jacks Deli went up in flames as well, the fireman tried to put the fire out, but there was a sniper coming from one of the highrise buildings shooting at the fireman. I remember the State Troopers going door to door looking for the snipers. It was a crazy era for Baltimore City.

                             Courtesy Of Baltimore City Police Department (1000 block of  Lombard Street)


                               Courtesy of the News American Newspaper
                             Courtesy of the News American Newspaper (Whitelock Street)

After all of that mess was cleared I notice the changes in the city. In my area after the smoke was cleared Jacks Deli, Jakes Cornbeef, Gottliebs and Smelkinson's Dairy were burned to the ground. Leaving a large empty lot that is now being used as a parking lot. Attman's Deli remodeled and so did Weiss Deli (my favorite).  It was always strange to me but Pastore's  & Tony's (Italian merchants) were not disturbed doing the two nights of looting. Most of the damage took place in other areas of the city.  Most of the jewish people residing around Mondawmin Mall migrated farther north up the Reistertown/Park Heights corridor of the city.  Leaving ample opportunities for middle class blacks to move into the community.  The stores on Whitelock never returned, until recently they did not see any revitalization projects.

It was good to welcome in the 1970's, my oldest sister gave birth to a boy, James J. I was an aunt now and our family was looking a little different now.                                       

 The story continues.........

Monday, July 22, 2013

Location...Location...Location

Growing up in Flag House Projects was not as bad as it seems, especially back in the 60's. We were in the perfect area. Right in the heart of Jew Town (Corn beef Row). One block away from Little Italy and minutes from Fells Point and downtown. We could walk to the fish market while other would travel from all over the city. 




It never occurred to me that we (the residents) were considered as poor until the early 70's. We lived in subsidized housing and we were not poor at all. My father had a good job working as an editorial artist for the Afro Newspaper Company. Plus he was a painter and made good money as an artist so he made out pretty good.  I can't say that we had it like that because we did not but we paid rent on time and food was always on the table.

I am sibling no.4 out of 7 and all of us attended David E. Weglein School #2. The school currently host a Culinary Arts Program. I remember my oldest sister walking me to school and making sure that I get home safely everyday. Before we headed home we use to stop in the candy store on Stiles Street in Little Italy. They carried the best selection of cookies and candy and I would save my nickles and pennies just to get some penny candy to eat on our way home from school.  I could remember almost all of my school teacher from school no.2. 

Kindergarten - Miss Apple 
1st Grade - Miss Bluebacker (I gave her hell)
2nd Grade - Miss Goldfen (First lesbian teacher)
3rd Grade - Mrs Hill (First black teacher)
4th Grade - Mrs Hill
5th Grade - Mr Henderson (Very creative instructor)
6th Grade - Mr Cohen (Nervous, bad dandruff problem) 

I was so happy to leave elementary school, the fights and the crazy teachers. Times were changing and the 70's were on their way. To be continues.......