by Glenn N. Holliman
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One of our cousins who attended the Wilson-Greer-Osborne-Forrester Family Forum in Boone, North Carolina this past July was Kathryn Wilson, daughter of Clyde (1912-2006) and Maude (Tincy) Williams Wilson (1917 - 2010). In the 2005 photograph below, Kathryn sits between her father and aunt, Jean Wilson, wife of Ernest Wilson, Clyde's brother. On the far left is Tincy, her mother. (Tincy picked up her life long nickname because of her size as a toddler.)
The story of Clyde and Tincy is one that was repeated millions of times in their generation. They grew up in a rural part of America, Watauga and Ashe Counties, North Carolina. In the 1930s occurred the Great Depression and in the 40s, World War II. After the war, they married, eventually left the mountains and moved to a larger city, working in education and industry. They helped create and enjoy the affluence most Americans enjoy in this generation.
Born in Watauga County, Maude took advantage of what is now Appalachian State University to become a first grade teacher, first in Kingsport, Tennessee and later in Mabel, near Zionville, and High Point, North Carolina.
Clyde grew up Ashe County in the mountains and went to Asia during World War II.
On the Fourth of July 2005, The Mountain Times of Boone, North Carolina ran the following front page article on Clyde's service during that World War.
"On a warm, July 4
th day in the Silverstone
community of western Watauga County, Clyde Wilson almost wasn’t born. Today, the Boone resident plans to celebrate his 93
rd
birthday on Monday.
“It was a special day, the day I was born because I just
weighed a pound and a half,” he said, recalling that he almost didn’t make it.
Nevertheless, his family celebrated his birth in 1912 along with the birth of a
nation.
Upon meeting Clyde, it’s obvious he’s built to last and he
still commands a razor-sharp memory. His hearing’s not so good and he has
trouble with his eyesight. But, ask Clyde about his past and he can recall just
about any event with details that would prove astonishing for someone half his
age. He moves about slowly, using an intricately inlaid cane, but
his eyes brighten when he talks about his past.
The middle child of Arlie and Bessie Wilson, Clyde and his
brothers, Boyd and Ernest, grew up in a county rife with economic downturns
even before the Great Depression. 'I’ve worked for fifty cents a day,' he said. 'Lots of
times, after you worked a week, they couldn’t pay you.'
While making money for his family as a gardener and doing
other odd jobs, Clyde found time to attend Cove Creek School where he would
later meet the girl he was to marry, Maude Williams.
“We worked young----we had to work,” he said.
Helping his father, who served as Watauga County’s
treasurer, make a weekly commute ranked as one of his top household chores. 'I’d ride a horse (and bring another horse) from Silverstone
to Boone to pick my Daddy up.' Arlie would stay in town during the week and make the
15-mile journey with his son on Fridays back home.
Although Clyde had at least ten years on most World War II
soldiers, he still answered the call to duty at the age of 30 while working at
a naval facility in Norfolk, Va. 'I felt like I ought to go so I let the draft catch me.' he
said.
As a member of the Army’s 429th Engineers unit,
he landed in North Africa in 1942. The U.S. commissioned the unit for a few specialized
tasks—most notably the construction of a road from Iran to an uneasy wartime
ally, Russia. As a motor sergeant, Clyde ensured every vehicle stayed in
top shape and remained within the convoy. That job became a life-threatening hardship when the unit
crossed the Himalayan Mountains on its eastern trip.
'We had airplane wreckers (flatbed trucks with large
boom-cranes for hauling aircraft) that were 60-feet long' he said. 'We took 50,000 five-gallon cans of gas.' The trucks couldn’t navigate some of the hairpin mountain
passes so Clyde and his comrades had to maneuver a bulldozer under the trucks’
rear axles to move them around. In the Himalayas, the unit took some heavy but faraway fire
from entrenched Japanese units – mostly snipers and artillery troops hidden in
caves.
But the unit’s biggest threat came not from Asian gun
barrels but from the mountain climate. Growing up in the High Country may have prepared Clyde for
cold winters – but not the 40-below zero temperatures his outfit faced. 'The weather got bad for three days and three nights in the
Himalayans. We had to wait for a thaw.'
But rather than surrender to the elements, Clyde devised a
plan to survive. 'What I did – I shoveled snow up around a truck, sealed it
off and left a little place to get under it.'
After weathering the frigid attacks and finishing the road
to Russia, the engineering unit unloaded those 50,000 cans of gasoline and built
an airport in China. By 1945, the war wound down and Clyde could almost taste
his homecoming.
The Army offered soldiers a chance to go stateside if they
agreed to sign on as a second lieutenant for two more years. Clyde remembers telling one of his friends, 'I don’t want to
be a lieutenant. They get all the slack from the top up and the bottom down'”
Finally, he agreed to a 45-day leave, with the understanding
that he would reenlist for another year.
'But I remember saying, If I ever get out of here, I’m not
coming back,’ he said.
And he never did.
On his return trip home, his transport plane caught fire in
India. Clyde’s previous orders to return for 45 days and return for one year
were on the plane with him. 'Those papers were on me when the fire started. That’s a
good time to lose them', he said with an enigmatic grin.
Arriving stateside at Fort McPherson, Clyde 'told my captain
what I’d done and he said, ‘Don’t you worry – you won’t have to go back.'
Clyde surprised his parents, who by then had moved to Ashe
County, with an abrupt homecoming in October of 1945. 'I was at home before they knew I was around. I just walked
in the door,”'he said.
Clyde married Maude and they began what will be a 60-year
marriage this month. While Maude worked as a teacher in several places, including
Mabel School, Clyde worked as a service technician and salesman for Ivy
Wilson’s Boone dairy equipment business.
'I covered 21 counties, seven in North Carolina, several in
Tennessee and seven in Virginia.' Later, he would work as a mechanic in High Point and a shop
foreman in Greensboro before retiring to Boone in 1991.
He looks forward to celebrating his 93rd birthday
and has long enjoyed sharing it with Independence Day. For his 90th
birthday, more than 70 visited his Forest Hills home including well-known
community leader, the late Alfred Adams. And it’s pretty obvious he’s looking forward to his 60th
wedding anniversary.
'Those wives – they really keep you going, don’t they?' "
Kathryn writes: "During my lifetime, my father
worked in High Point, North Carolina for Olympic Chemical Company - a Division of Cone Mills. It is now called Olympic Products, and is owned privately.
Daddy managed the industrial maintenance department. OCC manufactured polyurethane foam
for mattresses, pillows, cushions etc. Prior to the move to High Point
in 1956, he worked for Ivy Wilson's Boone dairy equipment business as a
salesman and technician.
I don't know the details well enough to describe
them but there was a lot of politics involved back in the day (in the
mountains) in terms of who got jobs and who didn't. Just for the record and
it made for interesting family dynamics - Daddy was a conservative
Republican and my mother was just about as far to the left as one could
get.
My mother's father Edd S. Williams was very involved in local/state politics but never ran for public office. I have heard plenty of "talk" about stuffing ballot boxes and buying votes - suppose that stuff happened back in the day!
Three of his 5 daughters
(including my mother) married Republicans. The family joke was that
someone asked him how many sons-in-law he had and he responded with:
"I have 2 - the other 3 are Republicans."
1945 ca Clyde and Tincy (on the right) and Becky Wilson Ignelz, daughter of William and Cal Wilson, a grand daughter of Wilson family historian, The Rev. William A. Wilson (1861-1950), the Methodist missionary to Japan. Clyde would marry Maude in 1945, and they enjoyed a 61 year union.
"And I have heard my father say many times, there were
just not many ways to get ahead or make a good living in Watauga/Ashe.
He always laughed about the concept of the good old days as they were
not nearly as good in terms of making a living and having money to buy
things with as they were once he left the area.
With that said, he
thought the mountains of North Carolina were heaven on earth. He and
my mother were able to return to Boone when he was approaching 80 years
of age and still in great health and live out his remaining years in
the place he loved most." - Kathryn Wilson
Next posting, more lineages of cousins who attended the July 2014 Family Forum in North Carolina....
Left, Gloria Wilson Heimburger and her husband, Wilbur, drove down from Illinois to attend the opening dinner. Gloria is the daughter of Boyd (1911-1972) and Lexie Lawrence Wilson (1912-1982), grand daughter of Arlie G. (1885-1956) and Bessie Wilson (1887-1976), who was a daughter of John (1855-1928) and Rebecca Wilson (1862-1952). 
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