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William
H. McMicken, M.D.
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Welcome
To My Personal Picture Gallery This page is organized from pictures found in my initial search for pictures and history I'd like to share. The majority of these are pictures of friends, family, and me. I'll add more as I take new pictures and as I continue exploring old boxes and albums of pictures. |
Salem, West Virginia (About 1930) |
And
who is this Dr. Bond? She was my first personal physician.
We met each other on my birthday, December 5, 1932, since
she was the doctor who delivered me. She is one of the most
important persons, other than my parents, in my life. Dr.
Bond was a physician at the beginning of the 20th Century
when it was unusual for women to go to medical school. She
was not only our family doctor, she was a personal friend of
the family. I and my siblings all called her "Grandma Bond".
Although she died when I was still very young, she made an
indelible and lasting impression. Her love was constant,
unconditional, and supportive. It was she who first said I
was going to be a doctor. |
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This
is the McMicken family, probably taken by my mother (since
she is the only one not in the picture). It was probably
taken in 1942. The location is beside the family home at
that time, 73 West High Street, Salem, WV. Up that hill in
the back was a boy's paradise of woods, a persimmon tree,
blackberry and raspberry bushes, a spring with salamanders
and frogs, and other joys of a summer day. Today, my
childhood fields and woods are traversed by the "new" Route
50, a multilane super-highway. Salem is now off the main
highway. |
Jackson's Mill, West Virginia My home town was in a semi-rural area. The 4H Club was an important activity. The five of us on the front row were Salem High School classmates, and older than the others in this picture. The names I remember, from left to right, are Bill Sadler, Bill McMicken (me!), Bob Hastings, Don Varner, and Jim Lockard. The summer camp involved dormitory living, swimming, lots of good food, and contests between groups, each named for an Indian tribe. There was a "pow wow" around an open fire every evening of the entire camp where the winners of the day's competitions were announced and celebrated.. I was in the Seneca group. I do have some American Indian blood in my ancestry (Shawnee), but the tribes chosen for us were those that formerly lived in the local area in West Virginia. We enjoyed playing and learning about nature and ecology. |
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