DHF Volume 1 Issue 10
Remembering Corinth, by Dave Hayes, is a ten-part series about Dave’s remembrances of Corinth in the late ‘50s. Dave, a retired elementary teacher and guidance counselor (36 years), and part time adjunct professor in the Counseling Dept. at nearby West Chester Univ. (24 years-8 after his “first” retirement) lives in Pottstown, PA. He and his wife, Kathleen, had four children, Heather, Jeremy, Emily (d.2008) and Benjamin. He descends from Wilber Sr. as follows: Wilber Sr., Rev. Charles “Chop” Dayton, Isabelle “Izzie” [Dayton] Hayes, David Hayes.
Our family moved to Corinth in the fall of 1958. My father (Quentin “Kent” Hayes), a new Army chaplain, had been stationed at Fort Hood, Texas, for a year and a half when he got orders to report to Thule, Greenland, for twelve-month unaccompanied tour. In the service, this is considered a “hardship assignment,” since the family cannot be there with him. So we (Mom—Izzie Dayton Hayes, my brother Keith and I) needed to live somewhere for a year. It seemed only logical to relocate to Corinth since Mom’s father was then the pastor of the Wesleyan Church there, and she had other relatives in the same town. Besides, that’s where she had been born, so it really was like “coming home.” The three of us moved into a recently-constructed apartment at the bottom of the hill on Walnut Street and settled into our new home-for-a-year in Corinth. I was in 4th grade, and Keith was in 2nd . We entered Corinth Central School as the “new kids” half way through the year. Mom got a job as a case worker in Ballston Spa with the Saratoga County Social Services Dept., returning to the work she had done in Clinton County near Plattsburgh, NY, following her graduation from Houghton College and subsequent marriage. We settled in, and became absorbed into small town life in Northern New York State, while Dad was north of the Arctic Circle in frigid Greenland.
Next week Part 2-Going North, Y’all