I find it interesting to learn about some of the characters who lived in Raymond long before I was born, and even before my parents were born. One of those characters was William H. Guthrie.
The following information appears in a self-published book by former Raymond resident, David A. Sorrell, called “As I Remember.” The book features Mr. Sorrell’s recollections about the early days of Raymond. The stories appeared in a weekly column in The Raymond News from 1963-1972.
The following information appears in a self-published book by former Raymond resident, David A. Sorrell, called “As I Remember.” The book features Mr. Sorrell’s recollections about the early days of Raymond. The stories appeared in a weekly column in The Raymond News from 1963-1972.
Here is a man that the folks in our town
called “Uncle Bill.” Uncle Bill was well known to everyone in Raymond and
Harvel. He was not a big man neither was he a small man. I remember him best by
his huge gray beard and his great shock of iron gray hair. As did many of the
men of his day, he seemed to always have had on a pair of leather boots with his
pants legs stuffed into the boot tops. He was a cane carrier, but he never
seemed to use his cane to help him in getting about. He was a gregarious man
who loved to talk with his fellow man, and one would often see Uncle Bill
sitting in the shade of the porch that was in front of Kim Bradley’s elevator
office, or in the little Post Office or in Charley Scherer’s grocery store
talking with some friends or perhaps arguing the political issues of the day.
Uncle Bill was what we called a strong Republican and he was not one to hesitate
to state his views on a subject.
Grave of William and Elisabeth Guthrie at Asbury Cemetery |
William and Elisabeth first settled in Raymond Township and
later moved into Havel Township where they bought land located in Section 29
and today this land is still owned by their daughter Laura.
There were six children born to the William Guthrie’s and as
a boy, I knew all of them except one. Dennis is the one best remembered for he
had polio as a young man and became a life-long cripple. His father set him up
in the jewelry business on Main Street (called Broad now) and Dennis became a
successful businessman for a number of years.
Uncle Bill lived to a ripe old age and then one day he was
no more. There are few living in the old hometown today that will remember him,
but those who do will always have a pleasant memory.
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