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The main drag is 700 to 900 block W. 36th
St. Every neighborhood in those days has an informal restaurant whose
diners represent that neighborhood in microcosm. One gets the current
neighborhood news right there. The restaurant is the Ye-Eat on 36th near
Roland Avenue. Inside, a small counter lines the left side of the wall,
with narrow booths on the right. Further back are more booths, tables and
chairs. The restaurant serves beer. Smoke fills the air. The smell of
plain but good food also fills the air--and of course, coffee. Around noon
on Saturday it is hard to get a seat.
Next door is an old fashioned
bakery. Often a small group waits outside, despairing that the #10 bus
headed downtown will ever turn that corner onto 36th Street. Eventually
the bus arrives. A two-story five and dime store, Murphy's, gave a solid
anchor to W. 36th. There were a few drug stores. A man named "Bunny Nevins"
acted as an informal mayor and historian. An entrepreneur tried to open a
small indoor shopping mall on the site of the old Ideal movie house. That
plan didn't work out. Modest restaurants, small shops, a Good Will store,
bars rounded out the shopping
area; smaller grocery stores but no supermarkets. Falls road marks the end
of W. 36th Street. On Falls, just off 36th, another pharmacy and a decent
Enoch Pratt library, one of the oldest branches....
Crossing Falls Road , walking west where 36th Street ends, School Street
slopes down a hill, leading to Robert Poole School. In 1966 the school is
largely white. The voters are largely pro -"Your Home is your Castle"
Mahoney. A rookie teacher puzzles why so many of the 7th and 8th graders
are older than their grade. They've "failed" a grade. Some boys brag about
their probation
officers. Children toss slips on the teacher's desk, form
letters requesting attendance. The rookie teacher eventually figures out
that these must be completed and returned via the pupil to a probation
officer or social worker. (Yet, some of the kids are well-behaved and
eager to learn). Principle Margueritte Smith was a physical and actual
large presence in this school. The occupations of the children's parents:
milkman, postman, factory worker --and what's this! lawyer! Before and
after school the students crowd into a small restaurant at the corner of
Falls. Here, a
l3 year old girl sits on a stool eating her breakfast, a doughnut and a
cup of coffee.
In 1971 the Baltimore City Dept. of Social Services decides that its
clients can best be served through a couple dozen local offices scattered
around the neighborhoods. Hampden gets its office, a spanking new building
on Falls Road. Looking inside, one spies the same decrepit BCDSS
furniture. The office opens and people come in. (Shortly after, BCDSS
decides on a new model: closing of the neighborhood centers and
consolidation into three large centers. ) The Hampden office closes. If
the people of Hampden need social services, they'd best get down to 36th
Street and wait for that pokey #10 bus to turn the corner!
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