This story
was written by Jackie Greear Leffingwell, and is the third entry into the Best
Family Stories contest.
My mother, Ruby Lazenby, grew up in Wing, the
third youngest child of Will and Lavinia Lazenby. She was one of seven girls
and two boys.
Even though she was raised in a rural
area, pictures I’ve seen tell me that she was up on the latest fashion. Her dark brown hair was styled with a little
spit curl over her left temple, and she dressed her slim 5’2” frame in the latest
flapper style. Evidently, J. R. Turner
was pursuing Ruby, but avoided the subject of marriage until he made his
fortune.
In the summer of 1930, at age 21, Ruby
took the train from Arkansas to California for an extended visit with her
married sister, Ollie Croney.
In California, Ruby joined in with the
activities of Ollie and her husband, Lloyd, and their circle of friends. She
couldn’t help but notice a tall, handsome young man who was part of that group.
At a little over 6’, he towered over her, even in her high heels, and his blue
eyes and dark straight hair topped off the white shirt, tie, and blazer he
liked to wear. His name was Homer Greear, and he was quiet
and somewhat shy. So Ruby, being the
outgoing type, engaged him in conversation. One thing led to another, and they
began dating. By the end of the summer, they were serious, but Ruby’s vacation
was over, and it was time to return home to Wing. One evening before she left,
still being the bold one, Ruby turned to Homer and asked “So, are we getting
married, or what?” With no hesitation,
he replied “Sure we are.”
So Ruby returned home, and Homer
continued to live in his room in a boarding house in Upland, CA. Meanwhile, he went to the local Ford agency
and put in his order for a new Model A Ford, complete with rumble seat. In a
month or so the car arrived fresh off the assembly line, and he took delivery –
One of the first to come to Upland.
But back in Wing, things were not going
smoothly for the young couple. Her parents couldn’t be convinced that this “California
Man” was right for their daughter. After all, they never met him, and her older
sisters had married “local boys.” But
after much conversation and numerous letters back and forth, Ruby’s older
sisters, Ora Carter and Irene Gillum, helped plead her case, and they finally
gave in.
So in the middle of December 1930, Homer
left for a long, cold, solo trip to Arkansas, and he arrived in time to spend
Christmas in Wing with Ruby and her family.
On December 29th, they were
married in Yell County and spent their honeymoon driving back to Upland, where
they lived the rest of their lives. Ruby passed away in early 2001, just a few
weeks after they celebrated their 70th wedding anniversary, and
Homer continued on in an assisted living facility for three more years.
Jackie
Greear Leffingwell
My name is
Jackie, and I’m a native Californian. I retired as a secretary from our local
hospital six years ago, and I enjoy reading, writing, crossword puzzles,
computer games, and watching TV. I’ve
traveled throughout countries around the world, but I’m content now to stay
home. I have a son and daughter, and two adult grandchildren.
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