GLENWOOD DEACON
"It wasn't my heart, I was just scarred"

 

August I think of 1918, I decided to join the Army. I went over to the University of Virginia to join the Student Army Training Corps. What they call the SATC. And I was turned down because of heart trouble, but my momma, I went back to Lynchburg and she got doctors to verify that it wasn't my heart, I was just scarred.

So I went back to the university with those papers and we got in the Army in August 1918, and we were housed in one of the dormitories there at the university. We had classes in the morning in the college after we had our breakfast in the mess hall and at twelve o'clock we had our midday mess hall experience and then we were free until two o'clock. Two o'clock we had to drop in army regulations and march across the campus and by the rotunda and over the railroad tracks to the football field where we drilled from two o'clock until four o'clock. They issued us these large Russian rifles, which were no bullets. We had to assemble them and clean them, keep them polished just like the army has to do.

Then we marched back to the campus and at six o'clock we had our evening meal, and after the evening meal we were free to roam around the campus, or go to the picture show, or do what ever you want until ten o'clock when taps was sounded and we had to be in, lights out, ready for the next day. That went on until I think the first of November, when a severe flu epidemic hit the area, schools and churches in Lynchburg were closed for several weeks. People were dying right and left, due to the flu. And our army was quarantined to the campus, we couldn't leave the campus. So we had to move out of our dormitory and move into one of the rooms on the west lawn campus of the university, and there we stayed until we were dismissed.

Happy day came when November the eleventh armistice was signed and we all filed our group together, marched down to the public square and heard a speech and marched back and we were quarantined for the rest of the month. And we just waited until we were discharged. My honorable discharge came in December 15 and I was very happy then to get back home to Lynchburg.

Our church in Lynchburg one summer hired a whole railroad passenger car and brought the whole group up to Roanoke and we caught the street cars and went out to Mountain Park where they had a huge pavilion and that mountain railroad. We would ride that mountain railroad for twenty-five cents, up to the top of Mill Mountain and back, and that was quite a treat. Quite an unusual experience.

Street cars downtown, right in the middle of Campbell Avenue and Jefferson Street, they had a big wide turn. Street cars would come in there and go back and forth, they go change in any direction in that area right there. And some of them went South Roanoke, some of them went Patterson Avenue, some went Southeast.

Well I'd say trust in the lord, and he'll bring everything to pass that's good for you. The lord has blessed me all my life and crowned it all with a loving wife, so why in the world should I complain when I have everything to gain.

 

Glenwood Deacon

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Name: Glenwood Deacon, 97 years old

Presently resides: At his home in Roanoke

Born: Lynchburg, May 5, 1900

Moved to present hometown: Moved to Roanoke in 1926

Type of work after the war: 60 years for local architectural firm

Family: Raised 2 daughters with his late wife, Ada

Branch of service: Army, Student Army Training Corps

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