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As far as I know, this is a photo of the crew at the Blacksmith Shops for the Southern Pacific Railroad in Oakland, California. My grandfather (front and center with the rakishly tilted hat) worked for the railroad for some small portion of his life. His draft card for World War I listed him at the railroad in the blacksmith shop. By the '30's, he'd started a laundry business elsewhere in Oakland.
He'd emigrated from the Azore Islands to California in around 1915, following other brothers and sisters who'd already left the impoverished islands for the opportunity of the United States. I can't imagine he was too many years off the boat when this photo was taken, a new immigrant settling into life in California.
I've always liked this, both as a cool posed shot of an industrial shop and by the tools of the trade each worker carries (especially the welder to the far left). Unlike all the school photos that got saved, it's like every guy in the photo has some emotion on his face, and some story behind it. Why's the big guy at the right side in the front row look like a superhero, so sure and happy? What's the Richard Gere look-alike (the welder) thinking? What's the guy second from the left in the front row staring at off in the distance? View full size.
Another from my grandmother's collection. Not sure who they are, looks like was taken early 1910's. I like the hats on both these guys. View full size.
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Connoisseur, bon vivant, raconteur, collector of first editions, advertising executive, typography historian, WWII Army Air Corps Photo Recon NCO, and my mother's twin brother, Uncle Albert hoists a Christmas toast in the living room of his San Francisco home in December 1960. You can tell it's Christmas by the holly in the table vase and the star ornament sticking up from the areca on the right; that's his Christmas tree. I took this with my Brownie Starmite. Full size.
This is my father's scout troop at "Scout Acres," in Boonton, N.J., May 28-31, 1937
Rear: Bob Altrath, Bill Hand, Ray Mulford, Jack McCleve, Bob Teshima, Russell Herold, Mr. Donald Wild, Chas Miller (apparently, the last four have no names, or don't really exist...)
Center: Arthur Lautz, Bob Eisele, Herbert Walker, Ronald Borx (?), Clinton Laux, Bill Bennett, George Meierdieck.
Bottom: Edward Ryniewicz, Bob Shantz, Ray Phipps, Bob Schickel, George Kalmbach, Fred Schroeder, Roy Bellamy, Paul Podkowa, Kenneth Vital, Wilbur Meirdeick, Paul Reiman.
Not big on uniforms... View full size
Fido is truly part of the family. View full size.
This is my dad as a toddler with Grandpa washing the car, probably around 1963 in Los Angeles. Scanned from a Kodak safety negative. View full size.