I wove there fifteen years. That's the last work I did in the mill. We
made plaid cloth. Boy, I had done really got up there where I was a good
weaver then. I run the box looms. But we still just run eight looms,
because we had to thread our own magazines and run the looms, too, you
see. I was down there when they went out of business. When I first went
to work down there, this lady working on the third shift wrote me a note
and said, "Dodson, I know you're a good weaver, and my bossman
asked me last night if I knew any good lady weavers that was out of work
and would love to come to work, and I immediately thought about
you." Because I had worked with her over at Judson. And she
said, "If you'd accept this job, let me know." And I
told her daughter, "Go back and tell Mama I don't know whether
I can accept it or not, because Geddes said I couldn't work no
more." But he come in from work, and I started a-begging him.
And my daughter and son, Doris and Geddes, Jr., was in high school. They
said, "Daddy, please let Mother go to work. With us both in
high school, she could be such a help to you." So we just like
to worried him to death, and he said, "Well, send Mrs.
Thackston work that you'll be down there"—because I
drove the car, and she rode the streetcar—"and pick
her up about fifteen to eleven." And I sent Doris down there. I
never will forget. And I helped put them two children through high
school and then helped them get married, and started the other one
through school, but she jumped off like me and got married. And the
other boy jumped off and went and joined the Air Force. See, they was
all grown up then. When she wrote me that note up here, she said Mr.
Foster, the bossman, said the work was just a tight place he was in; it
would just last about three months. So I told Geddes, "See,
I'll just be working about three months, and I can make good money in
that time." So he said, "Okay." So I worked
fifteen years, and every few weeks he would
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"When's that three months going to be up, hon? You said you
wasn't going to work but three months." Well, we was on the
third shift, and I worked three years on the third shift. And then so
many boys and men had to go to the Second World War till they had to
stop the third shift off, and they put us all on the second shift. And I
worked down there then twelve more years, on the second shift.
And I was there when they put up the notice saying they was going to
close the mill down on account of Japanese imports. And I'd see somebody
go out towards the entrance, and they'd come back and they'd just be
a-crying. And the lady next to me, Evelyn Goodwin, she come back and she
was just crying. I said, "Evelyn, what in the world's happening
out there? What's taking place? Everybody that goes out that way comes
back with a handkerchief, crying." She said [imitates crying
voice], "Well, I'm not telling you. You go out there and see
for yourself." And I went out there, and I come back a-crying.
The mill was closing down. So I come home and told my husband that
night, "Well, I hope you're satisfied." I was
a-crying. He said, "What's the matter?" I said
[imitates crying voice], "They're going to close Camperdown
Mill down." And there were lots of people working in there that
was at retirement age, but they were just holding on. So that's the last
mill work I done.
I
stayed at home two years, and see, I was just used to working. And I saw
in the paper where the city needed some school guards, and I called to
put in my application. Sergeant Mitchell said, "Yeah, come up
here and get your application blank. I need you, and you can go to work
Monday." And I said, "Sergeant Mitchell, how about
letting our daughter bring me an application blank out here when she
gets off from work today?" He said, "Who is your
daughter?" I said, "Doris Marshbanks." He
said, "Oh, she's my right-hand buddy. She does lots of work for
me." She was a secretary up there. He said, "Sure,
I'll send the application blank by Doris." And Doris brought it
out here and
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have to go up there until I got ready to pick up my uniforms. So I run
that job twelve years, and I enjoyed every minute of it. That's the last
public job I had. I retired in `70. I went to Washington, D.C. seven
times with the patrol boys and girls and went to Florida one time. I
went to Six Flags over Georgia two times, and all our school guards got
the trips free; it didn't cost us anything.