My Grandparents
John William Noe (Papaw)
Three important things to say about my Grandfather are:
(1) He was the most interesting man I've ever known; (2) He had the
greatest influence on my life; and (3) There hasn't been a single
day since 1979 that I haven't thought of him and missed him.
John William Noe was the oldest of ten children born to
George Chapman Noe (April 8, 1865 to April 3, 1934) and
Minnie Cora Walls Noe (October 13, 1869 to September 14, 1941).
I called him "Papaw" and he called me "Sis", and we adored each
other. Papaw loved life. He didn't just live it, he embraced it.
He had an interest in so many things. Walking, watching baseball,
keeping journals of his life, fishing, writing poetry, politics ...
you name, and he problably knew a little (or a lot!) about it!
One of my earliest memories is when my Grandparents lived in Lady
Lake, Florida. We couldn't wait to get to their house. I loved the
quiet evenings there, sitting on their screened-in porch listening to
Papaw, Daddy and my Uncles (Everett & Pete). Linda always sat in the
living room chatting with the ladies; but I would always sneak out
and sit quietly on the dark porch and listen to the men. They talked
about everything ... from fishing talkes to the latest snake Papaw or
Pete had killed there in the yard ... conversations peppered with
religion and politics. Papaw's porch remains, to this day, my
favorite place on earth.
Me on the porch with Daddy, Pete, Papaw, Everett & Gary)
In the daytime, I often walked to the post
office with Papaw, or he'd take me out back to the little shed that
housed his worm farm for fishing. We'd take watermelon rinds and
put them in the big washtubs, and watch the worms crawl up into
them.
In front of their home on McClellan in Lady Lake
After Daddy passed away, Papaw and Mamaw moved in with us. That
helped a lot. Once again, we had a man in the house, and I felt
like I had a father, because Papaw and I were that close. While
livng with us, Papaw began feeding the squirrels on our front porch.
He nearly tamed them! They'd eat right out of his hand. We were
especially close to one squirrel we named "One-Eye", because one of
his eyes had been shot out by a B-B gun. Papaw would pick up
hundreds of acorns as he walked around our neighborhood, and would
save them for the squirrels.
We all love baseball in our family, and Papaw enjoyed going to
Gardner Park by our home to watch the league games. But more than
anything, he loved to wath the Cincinnati Reds play at Riverfront
Stadium. During the years when I worked for Johnny Bench, Papaw
loved going to the Reds games with us. He got such a thrill talking with the players and managers. I will always appreciate the kindness shown to him, not just by Johnny and his famiy, but by Sparky Anderson, Pete Rose, Ted Kluzewski, Don Gullet and Joe Nuxhal. They always took extra time with him.
I feel that Linda and I were the luckiest and most blessed of all
of the grandchildren because we were the ones who had Papaw and
Mamaw living in our home. Because they were there, every day was
special. We have such wonderful memories of Papaw playing Yahtzee
with us (or rummy with me) or watching TV with us (how he loved
watching The Andy Griffith Show, and also couldn't wait each year
for The Wizard of Oz to be shown!), or hiding money for us
in the tree each Christmas morning.
No granddaughter could have loved a grandfather more. And none
could miss him any more than I do still.
Mamaw & Papaw (John & Nancy Noe), 1972
Nancy Young Noe (Mamaw)
Nancy Young Noe was born the middle of three children to Wood Young (1868 to 1916) and Lillie Inman Young (March 11, 1870 to April 5, 1935).
My Grandmother was soft-spoken and very quiet, so not many people
really knew her well. But for those of us in her family, Mamaw was
one of the most loved people in the world.
(Left) Papaw & Mamaw, 1914 with the first two children, Joseph
& Frances;
(Right) My 1st birthday with Mamaw & Papaw, June 9,
1957
We had always been close to my grandparents. But when Mamaw
and Papaw moved in with us, we really became a family. Linda and
I felt that we had been given a second set of parents. It was
probably the best years of our lives -- and I think it was for
them, too. Having young people around kept my grandparents young,
too.
Our family with Mamaw & Papaw on their 50th Wedding Anniversary,
1962
Mamaw's interests in life were not as varied as Papaw's. She
loved playing Bingo, and we played a lot with her. We would ante
in with M&M's, and whoever Bingo'd won the whole pile. She also
loved watching television, especially her soap opera "As the
World Turns".
But the thing that Mamaw loved most (next to her family) was her
church. When she moved back to Cincinnati from Florida, she was
so happy to be back "home" at the Wesleyan Christian Church in
Arlington Heights. Many years before, when they were just thinking
of building a church in Arlington, Papaw & Mamaw had donated the
land to have the church built upon. So that church had always been
very special to her.
Because she had suffered several strokes, Mamaw could not be out
out-going and active as Papaw. But we enjoyed her living with us
just as much. Her sweet, sweet spirit and her shy smile will
always be remembered and cherished. She was beautiful. And even
her own granddaughter's envied her silky smooth white skin.
I happened to be the only granddaughter who was named for her.
That always made a very special bond between us. The night of
her funeral, Papaw took me into their bedroom and gave me a box
which contained my grandmother's wedding ring. He said he wanted
me to have it because I was her namesake. Fifteen years later,
when I married Steve, I was married with that ring. It's never
left my finger. And I pray that it will be a symbol of love in
a life-long Christian marriage for me, just as it was for the
original Nancy who wore it.
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