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Interview with Hubert Phelps

 

September 2005

INTERVIEW WITH HUBERT PHELPS (AGE 95) by his daughter-in-law Katie Phelps


My wife, Mary, and our three boys started going to Francis Asbury United Methodist Church back in 1956. It was then that Mayme Medford was teaching my son Tom. We have three sons, Tom, Howard and William. Mayme invited Tom to come to church so we all went. That would make it almost 50 years that we have been attending. We transferred from the Baptist church. Most all our family has held several jobs at the church over the years.

Our family enjoyed going to Francis Asbury and we all made some special friends there over the years. We saw a lot of weddings, funerals and baptisms there. William married Carroll at the church.

Thinking back over the years - At first they didn’t have the men’s club, but I joined later. We would meet the fourth Sunday for breakfast. I would make biscuits and sweet rolls. I did that for many years. Some Easter mornings, we would go up to Mount Pisgah and have sunrise service and cook breakfast on the mountain.

It’s hard to remember some of the folks I went to church with but I remember Mr. Duckett who was a school principal and Kathleen Duckett, the Rutherfords, and the Roes. Glenn Penland was a great help to me when I was run over by a van. He took me to the doctor several times, and helped me get things I needed. Folks that come see me at Pisgah Manor are Len Driggers, Jim Harkins, Jim Trull, Louise Henson and others.

The old white church was totally different than the new church. We had all the Sunday School classes in the sanctuary – different groups in each corner. For a long time, we only had outhouses there. After the new church was built, we used the old one for a while for gatherings, movies, and festivals. I remember one Halloween, when men got behind a curtain with their shoes off, and made people guess who they were. Me and Tom got back there and put one foot down each – one little (mine) and one big (Tom’s) – people had a hard time figuring out who those feet belonged to!

When they took the old church down, I bought two of the lights in the sanctuary. Mary Roe wanted one of them, so I gave it to her. I bought a door and gave it to Tom to put on his house too.

I remember at the new church when Joe McCombs was preacher. We had a womanless wedding and Don Howell, a little fellow, was the groom, and Tom was the bride (only bride I ever saw with a beard!) The next day some lady called up the church and wanted to know what kind of church we had -–having a wedding like that! I told her it was all in fun and a fundraiser.

My son Howard became the church custodian when he was in school, and then when he quit, I started doing the work. I was plumber, electrician, carpenter, cook and bottle washer. I can’t remember how long I did that, but it was a pretty long time. One time at the church we were having a reunion or homecoming, and we didn’t have any water because for some reason, the city had cut off the water. I had to hook up a couple of hoses to the Sawyer house and run them over to the church so we could have water.

The XYZ group used to meet for lunch on Thursdays and sometimes we had programs too. Sometimes I would bake cakes for that and for other events too. I think my favorite one was double chocolate cake.

Francis Asbury church has been a strong bond in the lives of my family and I wish the church another great 100 years!