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Cecil A. Partee Memoir - University of Illinois Springfield

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So the whole family relationship and the whole family reunion was very significant<br />

because I got a chance to see a lot <strong>of</strong> the younger people in my<br />

family. One cousin, she would be my second cousin, has a couple <strong>of</strong> kids--they<br />

live in South Carolina, her husband's a dentist--and I just looked at her<br />

little girl, who was nine, about nine, ten years old. How very sophisticated<br />

she was and how much she expected good service in a hotel and, you know, just<br />

things that at my age I would never have had.<br />

I remember she said to the waitress, who happened to be white, she said, "Dear,<br />

my sherbert is melting." She said, "They probably left it out too long in the<br />

back. It isn't your fault." She said, "But could you get me a fresh one,<br />

dear?" And when the white lady said to her, "Yes, ma'am," I said, "My goodness,<br />

things have really changed here," you know. And I asked my mother,<br />

"Would I have had that kind <strong>of</strong> sophistication at that age?" She said, "NO,<br />

we would never have been able to find out because, when you were that age, we<br />

wouldn't have been here with this kind <strong>of</strong> service." It wouldn't have been<br />

possible even to come in the place.<br />

So, it was interesting just watching the growth and development <strong>of</strong> America as<br />

reflected through the youngsters in our family and what their expectations<br />

are in contradistinction to what ours were at the same time. So, it was kind<br />

<strong>of</strong> interesting. So, we had that roots thing and we propose to have another<br />

one next summer.<br />

My mother, incidentally, is the only surviving child <strong>of</strong> the ten, which makes<br />

her the matriarch <strong>of</strong> the family. She lives in St. Louis and she is eigbtyseven<br />

now. The original ten are all gone, but her.<br />

Q: What was the denomination <strong>of</strong> the church that you belonged to there?<br />

A: It was Baptist.<br />

A: You say both your mother and your father were active In the church?<br />

A: Oh, yes.<br />

A: Did either <strong>of</strong> them enter the preaching at all?<br />

A: No, no one was a preacher. My mother played for the choir for a number <strong>of</strong><br />

years. My father was simply a deacon; he was not a minister, no.<br />

Q: Do you remember any particular social activities they had there? Did they<br />

have annual affairs <strong>of</strong> any sort?<br />

A: Oh, yes, they had annual meetings. I spent a lot <strong>of</strong> summers with my<br />

grandmother over in Tennessee and there was always some sort <strong>of</strong> church convention<br />

or something where all the ladies would bring pies and cakes and<br />

chickens and all kinds <strong>of</strong> meats and all kinds <strong>of</strong> things.<br />

My own church, we had a divisionalized Sunday school and I was superintendent

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