When a pandemic evaporated Anita Bice’s art business and affected her creativity, she got … creative.
Normally in the spring of the year, the artist from Moody would be preparing for and attending arts festivals and outdoor shows in several states.
Educated at Samford University in Birmingham and American Academy of Art in Chicago, Anita operates an art production studio in her home. She has been an artist 35 years.
But stay-at-home orders in Alabama and elsewhere canceled one event after another.
“All my shows are being canceled. What do I do?,” she asked herself.
Because customers could not visit her studio store or attend the festivals, she would take her art to them. At times when she would have been at events, she would hold virtual art shows by digital means.
“Virtual reality is for real … yes. The surreal has become all too real!,” states her email introduction to her art show in lieu of the 2020 Panoply Arts Festival in Huntsville.
“A virtual art show is not as good as walking from booth to booth in the beautiful town of Fairhope, AL (along with 250,000 friends!) but it’s the best we can do in these crazy times,” she says in an email after cancellation of Fairhope Arts and Crafts Festival.
Not only did the shutdown affect her fine arts business, but it also curtailed demand for architectural renderings, which is Anita’s full-time job. “Right now, my architectural art is at a standstill,” she said.
This is not the first time she has experienced a standstill. When the housing construction rate plummeted during an economic downturn 15 years ago, Anita focused on fine arts. And that birthed the cottage industry that has since kept Anita, her daughter Dana, and Anita’s sister, Sharon Henderson of Pell City, quite busy.
Little more than a week before the coronavirus shutdown, Anita’s mother, Sara Smith, went into assisted living. The stay-home order, the fact that the family could not visit Mrs. Smith for a while and the sudden curtailment of both art businesses seemed to stymie Anita’s creativity.
A keyboardist at Bethel Baptist Church in Odenville, she did what she has done in anxious times in the past: she played piano. From that came the idea for a video featuring an angel painting she had done; Anita would provide the musical accompaniment.
On Facebook, the video received views from Canada, Italy, Australia, India and all across the United States. The response amazed Anita. Seeing how art with music touches people, she decided to do more videos.
With newfound creative energy, Anita analyzed the possibilities in art and charted her course. “God is in control,” regardless of how uncertain times may seem, she said.
She saw this time as an opportunity to learn, to brainstorm, to plan, to branch into other areas.
“The downtime has allowed me to learn some things,” such as new features on the keyboards she plays. “… It has given me more time to think about future artwork,” one of which is a series based on music. “That is in my mind and about to be on canvas,” she said.
Being confined also gave her a craving to paint coastal scenes. Those art pieces join her other popular series of florals, cotton and Pots n Pans. Her repertoire also includes wood panel art pieces, tea towels, note cards, mini fine arts on magnet, Christmas on burlap, digital art and photo restoration.
As she paints, she posts on Facebook, which allows viewers to see her latest work. Several creations sold immediately upon completion. Anita has made available free, downloadable line art of some of her originals that people can paint or color. Her Easter download was very well received. “I am going to continue to do that,” she said.
Discounts and free shipping have been offered through her website anitabiceart.com, and she featured a grab bag of “goodies” for Mother’s Day.
Daily, she connects with followers, potential customers and prospective students through her website, Facebook, Instagram and email. (Viewers also get updates about Rayder, her dog that sits like a meerkat and has his own Facebook following.)
Art instruction videos, workshops and seminars are other projects sparked by the isolation.
The basics of art, Photoshop and tips for entering art competitions are a few of the topics she wants to cover. “If people have time now, … what a great time to offer those,” she said of the videos.
Anita added, “(Offering) online classes may be one of the next steps in my growth.”
In her three decades of art, Anita has seen “feast or famine.”
Nonetheless, each phase for her has fostered new possibilities.
“There are so many directions to go!” she said.
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The Mustang Museum of America is celebrating the one-year anniversary of
its opening in Odenville and cementing its place as a regional go-to attraction
for automotive enthusiasts from around the country.
It joins the likes of the Barber Motorsports Park and
museum in Leeds and the International Motorsports Hall of Fame in Talladega
County.
For many automotive
enthusiasts, two car lines have dominated the highways in America.
One of them, the
Chevrolet Corvette, has had a museum all its own in Bowling Green, Ky., for
years.
Now, thanks to the
efforts of one family and backed by local businesses and the City of Odenville,
that other car, the Ford Mustang, has a museum right here in St. Clair County.
Housed in a huge steel
climate and humidity controlled building, the Mustang Museum of America opened
March 17, 2019, on Forman Farm Road in Odenville, and since then, the expansive
attraction had been drawing hundreds of fans of Lee Iacocca’s famous Pony Car
from across the country.
The museum is the
brainchild of Robert Powell, who says, “I had been thinking about a car museum
for 15 years” and finally decided to make it a reality.
Powell, who had been
working for Progress Rail, was nearing retirement — which he officially took
Feb. 1 — and started putting the pieces in place about five years ago.
“With the collection of
Mustangs I had put together, and the help of my two sons and their cars, we
started to figure out what we were going to do,” Powell said.
It was a natural move for
Powell — he had been the president of a local chapter of the Mustang Club of
America in Tampa, Fla. Even back then, they were thinking about the possibility
of a museum.
Powell grew up in
Alabama. In fact, he saw his first Mustang at a gas station in Odenville as a
teen. “I thought it was the most beautiful car ever put on the road. I was in
high school, so of course I could not afford one. But I started following the
line. Back then, I would get together on weekends with my friends in high school,
and we would drive around looking at car dealerships to see what they had on
the lots.”
When work brought him
back home from Florida, he and his wife and sons only thought it would be
natural to open the museum here.
“We think this could be
an anchor attraction for North St. Clair County,” he said. “I moved here when I
was 6. I grew up here, went to school here. St. Clair has been good to us. We
feel a loyalty to this area.”
With the support of local
civic leaders and business owners like Lyman Lovejoy, Powell unveiled his plans
for the Mustang Museum of America during a special community meeting in
mid-2016. They had already procured the necessary property, were starting on
plans for the building, and between Powell, his wife, Carolyn, and sons
Jonathon and Gary, already had upwards of 70 Mustangs in their personal
collection.
Plans called for the
museum to house between 100 and 120 Mustangs — a number they are already close
to reaching with 102 cars on hand. “We want to have one of every model year
through 2015, plus a police car version from every state that used them,”
Powell said.
Thanks to the generosity
of collectors and organizations dedicated to preserving Mustangs, who have
either loaned the Mustang Museum cars or donated them outright, there are only
a few gaps in the long rows of cars on display where they are still missing
models.
And alongside the
standard models are a number of specialty cars of historic note, including the
Mustang test bed used to benchmark the SVO Mustangs. It is one of the compact,
slant-fronted Fox bodies that marked the return of the Mustang as a dominant
force in American automotive manufacturing in the late 1970s and early 1980s.
That car looks rough, but
Powell says that is part of the history of the test vehicle. “I wanted it left
this way. It is part of what makes the car unique. This is the standard Mustang
that they ran against the SVOs in tests to see how they performed.”
They also have the
Fox-body Mustang Ford sent to California to be used to test the viability of
Mustangs as police — and much more commonly, state trooper — cars. That test
eventually opened the door for states across the country to adopt the Mustang
as a go-to law-enforcement interceptor vehicle.
Other cars that were
limited runs to promote brands, pace cars and race cars are also part of the
collection.
And though there was a
time when many die-hard Mustang fans would not admit that Ford’s smaller
Mustang IIs were part of the Mustang family, the museum boasts a large
collection of those, too. And that includes some of the sporty models that were
seen on TV shows, Charlie’s Angels in particular.
Times have changed,
Powell said, and most Mustang enthusiasts now consider the Mustang IIs as part
of the Pony Car family, with a number of people who specifically seek out and
restore them, helping with the museum’s collection.
In addition to the cars,
the walls of the museum are adorned with advertising, magazine articles and
other art – even an original, full-size billboard – that tell the story of the
Mustang.
“Lee Iacocca had to
really fight to get the Mustang built,” Powell said. Ford had just taken a big
hit with the failure of the Edsel, and when Iacocca said, “We need a new car
line,” he was told he must be crazy. But Iacocca, who passed away in 2019, was
known for his dogged determination, and the first Mustang was built — the 1964
1/2 model. The official launch of the 1965 Mustang would be Ford’s most
successful roll-out since the Model A.
The museum is a
non-profit effort overseen by a seven-member board of directors. Powell serves
as the managing director. His son, Gary, is the manager, and his other son,
Jonathon is the assistant manager.
Powell admits it has been
a learning curve for him, his family and everyone else involved in the project,
but their hard work is paying off.
Visitors from around the
country are making their way to Odenville, some just go a little out of their
way while passing through the area, others as parts of organized car clubs and
similar events. They even had a Honda Goldwing motorcycle enthusiast club make
it a point to put the museum on one of their routes.
That is exactly how
Powell had originally envisioned the project – not just as a museum, but as a
venue with large outdoor spaces and plenty of parking to host crowds and bring
events to St. Clair County.
He also readily admits
the business they are seeing now is just a small part of what the museum can
mean to the community. They did a soft opening and have gradually been seeing
business ramp up as word gets out about the museum, something Powell says will
be key to its success.
And he was quick to point
out that they are part of a much bigger picture – drawing motorsports
enthusiasts to the region. Races at the Talladega Superspeedway and events at
Barber Motorsports Park are part of that draw, especially since both of those
tracks also have museums on site, with more on the way at Barber.
Powell said the people at
Barber have been especially helpful.
“When I first started
thinking seriously about doing this, I talked to the people at Barber, and they
were very supportive,” he said. They have even talked about creating a regional
motorsports museum pass to cover several of the museums on one ticket.
His sons have been
bringing some of their cars to events at Barber and reached out to the venue
for guidance and the possibility of cross promoting their attractions. The
response and support have been more than Powell ever could have expected, he
said, lauding them for taking the big-picture approach to making the museums
and tracks regional and national attractions.
Other local businesses,
like BEI Electronics and Graphics and SVP are also important parts of the
community effort that have made the museum possible, helping with paint or
custom decals to return even the most worn-out Mustang to original condition.
Powell tries to keep cars in as close to original condition without restoration
as possible, but some vehicles need a full bumper-to-bumper rebuild before they
are suitable for display.
The Mustang Museum of
America is open Thursday through Monday, 9 a.m. to 6 p.m., but Powell said they
will open pretty much any time to accommodate visitors; they just need to call
ahead and let them know they are coming. l
Andrea and Bubba Reeves grew tired of the rat race, so they
decided to build their future on the past. The couple, who live in the Greasy
Cove community of Gallant, recently reopened the store that her grandfather,
Jesse “Junior” Smith, ran for decades.
In the six months it’s been open, Greasy Cove General Store has
once again become the place where neighbors can catch up on news, buy milk or
eggs and find a sense of belonging.
“This doesn’t feel like a job to me, it just feels like home,”
Andrea said. “We’re bringing family and community back together. We have a lot
of people who come in and get teary-eyed and emotional because they have so
many memories from when they were young and used to come in.”
Andrea knows how they feel. Her grandfather, who always gave her a
cold drink in a glass bottle and a Zero candy bar, closed up shop in 2015,
about a year before he died. Bringing his store back to life has been even more
meaningful than she expected. “I can imagine him sitting here and me and my
brother running around when we were kids. Everyone comes in and says, ‘Your
granddaddy would be so proud of you,’” Andrea said and grinned. “I think he’d
be mad I messed with his store.”
While there are many nods to the past – the original pine floors
have been restored, the old checkout conveyor belt serves as the lunch counter,
and old cash registers and oil cans are part of the décor – there have been
many changes, as well. For starters, the Reeves changed the name from B&B
Grocery, which it had been long before Andrea’s grandfather took it over, to
better capture the eclectic mix of merchandise they’ve offered since opening
last September.
A little bit of everything
“We try to carry something for everyone,” Bubba said. There’s
produce, including oranges, apples, tomatoes, cabbage, rutabagas and 3-pound
bags of peanuts. They’ve got the basics covered, as well, stocking items like
Amish butter, hoop cheese, bread, corn meal, sugar and coffee. There’s also a
line of jams, jellies, syrups, salad dressings and pickled foods that carry the
Greasy Cove General Store label.
You’ll find gift items – many handmade – including jewelry, soaps,
paintings, leather goods and wooden trays, puzzles and crosses. They carry
typical convenience store items, like chips and candy bars, as well as a mix of
the old, including Circus peanuts, wax bottle candies and old-fashioned stick
candy. Antique coolers are filled with glass-bottle drinks, including
Coca-Cola, Sprite, Pepsi, Dr. Pepper and Grapico, and there are canned drinks,
orange juice, buttermilk and bottled water.
Merchandise in the parking lot changes with the seasons. Fall
mums, hay bales and pumpkins gave way to fresh-cut Christmas trees, wreaths and
garland that Bubba brought back from the “World’s Largest Christmas Tree
Auction” in Pennsylvania. Spring bedding plants, hanging baskets and herb and
vegetable plants are making an appearance, and furniture such as Adirondack
chairs, rocking chairs, porch swings and Bubba’s handmade cedar tables have
been a huge hit with customers.
“If we can save someone a trip into town, we want to do it,”
Andrea said. “This has been a tremendous leap of faith. We just jumped in with
both feet and haven’t looked back.”
The Reeves aren’t exactly sure how long the store, which changed
hands several times before Junior took over, has been a fixture in the
community. Some say the original store opened in 1939; others say it dates back
later than that. It’s been part of Andrea’s family history, however, since 1980
when her father, Carl Smith, started working there part-time as a high
schooler, pumping gas, changing oil and fixing brakes.
A year later, the owners
put it up for sale. “I talked to Mom and Dad about buying it, and they
co-signed with me on the loan,” Carl said. He planned to run the place himself,
but his parents wanted him to finish school. He continued to work there after
school and during summers until college beckoned, and his dreams began to
change. “I’m kind of a wanderer, and I like to go and do,” he said. “If you’ve
got a store, that’s not going to happen. Dad was content being out there at the
store, so I kind of left it with them.”
The store soon became Junior’s baby. After retiring from the Navy,
he did some “truck farming,” growing produce and selling it in Birmingham-area
farmer’s markets, so it was a natural fit for him. “My dad was the kind of
person who didn’t meet a stranger,” Carl said. “You’d stop in the store and by
the time you got ready to leave, you were one of his best friends.”
Under Junior’s care, the grocery quickly became a gathering place
for the “old-timers,” who swapped stories and tall tales, Andrea said with a
smile. “If Granddaddy didn’t know the whole story, he made up the rest of it.
Before there was Facebook (and pages like) What’s Happening in Gallant and
What’s Happening in Ashville, it was ‘What’s Junior got to say?’”
Chances are, he’d be proud that Andrea and Bubba chose a
family-centered lifestyle for themselves and their three boys, Eli, 14; Casey,
12; and Colton, 8. They weren’t thinking
about the store until Carl broached the subject. “It had been sitting empty,
and it needed to be torn down or fixed up before it fell down,” said Carl. “I
asked them if they wanted it.”
Bubba, who grew up on a farm on Straight Mountain, was working
full-time for Carl, who now owns a machining and fabricating company. He was
also farming on the side, running his produce stand in Ashville and longing for
a simpler routine. “My whole life was flying away, and I wasn’t getting to enjoy
it,” he said. “People are in too big of a hurry nowadays, and sometimes you
just need to slow down.”
Andrea, a registered nurse, had worked for a hospital and
rehabilitation facility and felt like she was missing her sons’ childhoods. “By
the time we’d get home, they’d already told someone else about their day and
didn’t want to tell it again,” she said. While they’d planned for Bubba to run
the store while she continued working, she quit her job two days before it
reopened.
“We’re happiest when we’re here,” she explained. “My kids get off
the school bus here just like my brother and I did. It’s one of those things
you just hope God will make a way for you, and He did.”
Labor of love
The community shared their excitement. “We started cleaning it out
by the truckloads and people were stopping by and saying, ‘What are you doing
to Junior’s store?’” They also shared their memories with the family, recounting
the store’s many lives. “It’s been here since my Dad was a kid,” Carl said. “It
used to be right up the hill, but when they built Gallant Road, they rolled
that building down on logs and turned it to face the new road.”
Although he eventually quit selling gas, Junior didn’t make many
changes to the store. “It was in bad shape,” Andrea said. “We pretty much
gutted it and took it to the studs.”
Bubba, who also has a background in cabinetry and custom
woodworking, rebuilt the walls with wood from fallen trees and added the front
porch that houses produce, furniture and sleds. He built the front counter and
the bathroom vanity and covered the ceiling in old tin that came from the roof
of Junior’s mother’s house.
Antique wagons are used to display merchandise both inside and
out. The original bottle opener is attached to the new counter, and an old door
featuring handwritten party line phone numbers of neighbors, the Post Office
and the Sheriff’s Department is propped nearby. An old corn-husk hat made by
Andrea’s great-grandmother is framed and hangs in a prominent spot. “There’s a
lot of history in this place,” Bubba said.
While Andrea and Bubba are happy to honor the past, they want to
create new memories, as well. After paintings by Andrea’s mother, Cindy Smith,
flew off the shelves, she began offering painting classes a few times a month.
“When the ladies leave here with their artwork, they feel so accomplished,” she
said. “It gives them a good two hours to come and visit and forget their
troubles.”
Andrea, who is also a licensed cosmetologist, has been known to
give a haircut or two in the front yard, and now they plan to update Junior’s
fishing shack to make it a regular offering. They’ve hosted community events
like Christmas in the Cove, complete with Santa, bluegrass music, arts and
crafts, cookies and hot apple cider. They also have plans to open the kitchen
and start serving soups, deli sandwiches and burgers soon.
Although she and Bubba have been fighting over who gets to do the
cooking, Andrea isn’t sweating the details.
“We’re just going to wing it like we’ve done since this whole thing started,” she said. “This has been such a blessing, and the community has been so supportive. We’re loving every minute of it.”
St. Clair women blaze trails in male-dominated fields
Story by Elaine Hobson Miller Photos by Kelsey Bain
The year 2020 marks the
100th anniversary of the passage of the 19th Amendment to the U.S. Constitution, the one guaranteeing
women’s right to vote. It could also be the year that the Equal Rights
Amendment, which guarantees equal legal rights for all Americans regardless of
sex, becomes the 28th amendment.
While legal experts
debate the uncertainty of the consequences of Virginia’s ERA ratification years after the original
deadlines, along with the recisions of five other states, a couple of
trailblazing women here in St. Clair County continue doing their jobs in
male-dominated fields without concern for equal treatment.
In fact, Stephanie
Foster, St. Clair’s first certified female school bus mechanic, and Belinda
Crapet, the City of Springville’s first female police chief, say they got where
they are with the help and encouragement of their male counterparts. For them,
equal rights have never been an issue.
“The mechanics here (at
the Pell City Schools bus shop) encouraged me to take the certification test,
and they keep telling me I can do this,” Foster says. “Other mechanics
sometimes make derogatory remarks at conferences and mechanic classes, but no
one at the shop does.”
Foster, the second woman
in the state to earn a school bus mechanic certification, is shop assistant for
the Pell City Schools Transportation Department. Her primary job is behind a
desk, where she handles morning dispatches and deals with parents calling about
kids missing buses and drivers calling about fights among students.
She checks images that
are captured from security cameras and sends digital copies to the Police
Department when a video shows a driver not stopping while a school bus is
loading or unloading. Occasionally, she fills in as a bus driver. A big part of
her job is ordering parts, and being a certified mechanic comes in handy for
that.
“Before,
when a driverreported a problem, I had to get a work order to a
mechanic, he would look at the bus, then a lot of times, I had to call a parts
manufacturer for a diagram of the area where the problem was. Then the mechanic
would identify which part was needed from the diagrams, and I would place the
order,” she says. Now, she looks at the bus and diagrams, which she keeps on
file, and determines herself which part to order. “It’s much more efficient
this way,” she says. “The quicker we can get that bus back on the road, the
better.”
She has been with the
department since 2013 and was certified in January of last year. “You have to
work in a shop five years before you can take the certification test,” she
says. The three-part exam included an on-site, hands-on portion that involved a
state instructor “bugging” a school bus. Foster found nine of the 10 changes
the instructor made to the vehicle. “I missed the easiest one — the oil
dipstick was missing,” she says.
Although she knows a
piston ring from a push rod, shecan’t rebuild an engine. But she is
familiar with all its parts. She helps with the state-required monthly bus
inspections, hooking her laptop to the bus to find what’s causing engine lights
to come on. She replaces fluids, light assemblies and switches. She is
qualified to replace brake chambers, hazard and turn signal switches, and one
of the most common problems in school buses — door switches. “They tend to
break a lot on our new buses,” she says.
Drivers have to do safety
pre-checks before each trip, mornings and after school. If they hear air
escaping, or the air pressure gauge
shows it isn’t building enough pressure, they know there is a leak. “I got
certified because I wanted to be able to walk out to the bus and know what it
is that’s leaking, not just say we have an air leak, but to tell them it’s the
right rear brake chamber of a door that’s leaking air, for example,” says the
2010 graduate of Pell City High School. “Safety is important to me, and I
wanted to make sure when I talk to our mechanics that I know what I’m talking
about. I wanted to speak their language.”
The 27-year-old has
always liked taking things apart to see what was inside and to learn how they
worked. Her interest in mechanics developed as a teenager, when she hung out
with her best friend, Patrick Ferguson, who worked on race cars, four-wheel
drives and rock crawlers. “I was his sidekick, and he taught me a lot,” she
says. She worked at Advance Auto Parts in Pell City and Leeds for two years,
then as a painter’s prepper in a body shop.
Her
husband, Joshua, paints vehicles for a living. The couple has two children.
Their son, 7-year-old Tristan, thinks it’s cool to hang out at the shop with Mom
each morning while awaiting his bus ride to school. Five-year-old Emma has
shown no signs of following in Foster’s footsteps.
Kristy Lemley, shop
secretary, was impressed when Foster did a road-side repair on a recent trip.
“We were taking two buses to Transportation
South,
a bus dealer and repair shop, and the air line going to her seat busted,”
Lemley said. “It made a loud noise, and Stephanie jumped. Then she hopped out
of the bus, looked around and found the problem and fixed it. We went on with
our trip.”
“They were air-ride
seats, and mine dropped to the floor,” Foster recalls. “I couldn’t have driven
the bus like that.”
“She doesn’t give herself enough credit,” says
Lemley. “She can do my job, her job, the supervisor’s job and most of the jobs
of our mechanics.”
Justin Turner and Greg
Davis, the other two shop mechanics, spent a lot of time helping her prepare
for the state exams.
“Without those two, I
would not have made it through the test,” Foster says.
Davis says he and Turner
“think the world of her” and that she has been a definite asset to the shop.
“If just any woman had come up to me and wanted to be trained, I would have had
reservations, but I knew Stephanie’s character,” Davis says. “She has always
been wise beyond her years and driven to be successful at things she does, so I
had no qualms about showing her how to become a mechanic. She’s a bulldog, and
when she gets something into her head, she does it. Those qualities are hard to
find in any gender these days.”
This woman answers to ‘Chief’
Belinda Crapet Johnson
has those same “git-‘er-done” qualities. She didn’t grow up wanting to be a
police officer. She stumbled into law enforcement for lack of something to do
and discovered her true calling. “My youngest child was in kindergarten, and we
lived across the street from Moody City Hall,” says Crapet, who uses her middle
name professionally. “I walked over to see whether the city was hiring. I got a
job as part-time dispatcher. I was trained on the job.”
As a dispatcher, she
would take a call, then send an officer to investigate. “I often wondered what
happened on those calls,” she says. That curiosity led her to attend the
Reserve (Weekend) Police Academy in 1992. “They don’t change anything in the
academy because you are female,” she says. “Physical agility, firearms, all of
the requirements and tests are standardized.” She prepared herself for the
physical demands of the academy by running to get into shape.
Sometime during the early 1990s, central
dispatch came into the county, eliminating her job with Moody. She went to work
in the county probate office. She had already finished the academy by then, so
when Moody had an opening for a police officer, she joined the force.
“I was was there six or
eight years and was one of the first school resource officers in that city,”
she says. “This was around the time of the Columbine (Colorado) school
shooting.” She was a police officer in Odenville from 2001-2008, served briefly
on the Ragland police force, then went to Springville in 2010. “I started as a
patrol officer, was promoted to investigator, then I was appointed chief in
2018,” she says. “I had the rank of sergeant
in Odenville but was hired as a patrol officer here.”
Although she’s the first
female police chief for Springville,
Crapet
is quick to point out that she isn’t the first woman police chief in St. Clair County. “Branchville has had two
women police chiefs, Wendy Long and the late Joann Lowe, and Argo has had one,
Rebecca Downing,” she says.
According to a recent
article by the Associated Press, only five of the nation’s 50 largest police
departments are led by women. A 2013 survey by the National Association of
Women Law Enforcement Executives showed only 169 women leading the more than
1,500 law enforcement agencies across the United States that responded to the
survey. A 2018 survey reported by Statista, an online business data platform,
said only 26.7% of law enforcement
officers are female. Springville has two females out of 11 officers, including
Chief Crapet.
Even though she’s the
chief, Crapet doesn’t wear a full or Class A uniform all the time. “That’s for
dress-up,” she says. She usually works in a Class B uniform, which consists of
a Polo-type shirt and black or khaki pants. Her five children grew up seeing
their mom in a police uniform, but her eight grandchildren and two great-grands
are still getting used to the idea.
“The grandkids don’t
usually see me with gun and badge,” she says. “One day I walked into the house
of my 3-year-old grandson in full uniform and he said, ‘Nana, what are you
doing?’ I said, ‘I’m a police officer.’ He just looked at me.’ Another
grandchild had to do a history project and chose female law enforcement
officers in Alabama as her topic.”
As for how she would feel
about one of her grandchildren going into law enforcement, she says she would
support her — or him. So far not
one has
expressed an interest in it. “I was school resource officer at Moody High
School when my kids were there,” she says. “That was awkward for them.”
Her job requires a lot of administrative work
in her office at City Hall. That office could best be described as “executive
unisex.” A four-month dry-erase calendar hangs on a wall behind her large desk.
“A Policeman’s Prayer” banner hangs on another
wall, alongside a painting of rocking chairs and an American flag on a country front porch. Facing the desk is a
flat-screen television hanging next to a Back-the-Blue wreath. A vacuum cleaner
sits next to a coffee pot.
Theoretically, Crapet
only has to spend 40 hours per week in her office or in her unmarked patrol
car. Realistically, she is on call 24 hours a day. She doesn’t get called out
much in the middle of the night, though. “I had to go out more when I was an
investigator,” she says. “My husband hardly knew when I was gone.”
She likes getting out of
the office, talking with business owners, their employees and people on the
street. She wants them to know she cares. “I go to school events, too,” she
says. “I’m best at community relations. I love that and working with children.”
Frank Mathews, a police
investigator for Springville, has known Crapet for 17 years. “She’s a great
chief, she’s doing an excellent job,” he says. “It’s the experience she has
behind her that makes her so good. She’s been there, done that. She has come up
through the ranks. Blue is blue — male or female.”
Springville Mayor William
Isley says he recommended Crapet to the City Council upon the recommendation of
former Chief Bill Lyle when Lyle retired. “She wears the hat well,” he says.
“She works hard to retain the officers we have and makes sure they stay
up-to-date on all their certifications. I’m impressed with her. She’s in a
male-dominated profession, but this lady has walked into it and stood tall. She
demands the respect of all who work for her. I fully support her in all she
does.”
Crapet says she and
Cathy Goodwin, a lieutenant with the St. Clair County Sheriff’s Department,
have been around longer than any other female law enforcement officers in the
county. “I’ve got 29 years of service, 25 of them on the street,” she says. In
all that time, she has caught no flack about being female, neither from fellow
officers nor from people in the communities in which she has served. “I’ve had
a lot of good mentoring from male officers through the years,” she says. “I’ve
seen a lot of women come and go. I’m still here because I’m just stubborn. When
you come into this field, as long as you realize you are held to the same
standard as male officers, you will be fine.”
Get out the paddles, the
oars and canoes. Don’t forget fishing poles, tackle boxes and bait. Throw in
those binoculars for some serious birdwatching. Some have even spotted an eagle
or two. Oh, and don’t forget the sunscreen.
Folks in and around St.
Clair County are heralding the arrival of spring and all it has to offer. Tops
on just about everybody’s favorites “to do” list is Big Canoe Creek. The
treasured waterway runs through Ashville and Springville, providing adventures
not only for kayaks and canoes, but also for fishing enthusiasts, birdwatchers
and anybody who’s seeking to unplug and unwind.
For Meg Hays, who along
with husband Perry own Big Canoe Creek Outfitters in Springville, getting out
on the creek is almost a spiritual experience.
“We offer a trip down the
creek where people get to experience nature in a different way … a way that a
lot a lot of people never get to see,” Hays says. “It’s peaceful here. It’s
quiet. We see all kinds of wildlife, a very diverse group of fish and birds,
egrets, owls, hawks. I mean all kinds of birds.
We even have a couple of
bald eagles that live around here.”
She believes the creek’s
solitude is a big draw for many visitors. “You don’t pass any civilization.
You’re just out there in the woods.
Paddling the creek
provides a great family time to enjoy nature together. “I think that’s why
a lot of people have come to see us.”
Randall Vann, owner of
Yak tha Creek in Ashville, couldn’t agree more. “We’re all outdoors people here
at my house. We’ve always enjoyed being outdoors, whether it’s on the
water or in the woods. We’re passionate about it. We spend a lot of our
downtime enjoying the nature that God has given us.”
Vann gives his business
address as “off the side of the road, on Highway 231, at the bridge coming into
Ashville.” Folks seem to have no trouble following those directions. On a
weekend day from April through Labor Day, cars are lined up at the bridge,
their passengers ready for an adventure on the creek.
“It’s about a three to
three-and-a-half-hour trip,” said Vann, “although there is no time limit. We’ve
got people who come just to fish. They’ll stay from eight in the morning till
dark.”
But for the most part,
Vann says, they come to “pretty much, just enjoy the creek, the scenery and the
weather. They get in their boats and may have to paddle a little bit to
stay straight, but typically, they just get out there with a Bluetooth speaker
listening to music with a group of friends. They just hang out. They’ll
find a place by the side of the creek to go swimming. It’s just a
place to relax. Sometimes we get a mom and dad and a couple of kids, and the
kids like to race their parents to see who gets back first.”
Yak tha Creek opened in
2016. Since that time, according to Vann, “we’ve grown and grown and grown. We
started out with 12 little store-bought boats and one pickup truck. Now, we can
handle about 60 people at a time,” he said. “We have a passenger van to
haul people, and we run three pickup trucks all weekend long.”
He says visitors come
from all across Alabama.
Vann’s success seems to
reflect a national trend in kayaking. According to a recent report in
Time, kayaking has risen
to one of the fastest growing sports in the nation. It has grown to more than 8
million active participants, marking a substantial increase from 3.5 million
just 10 years ago.
Hays isn’t surprised by
the boat’s growing popularity. “Anybody can kayak,” she said. “One of the
beauties of this section of the creek that we’re on is that it is very beginner
friendly. We’ve had so many newbies come through. They had never been in a
kayak before, and they loved it. They learned the boat and how to paddle and
were able to make it to the end. They said they couldn’t wait to come back.”
There is also, no age
limit on who can paddle the creek. “I’ve sent them down as young as six and as
old as 78,” she recalled. “We also had a 2-year-old ride the creek in a tandem
boat, where the parent paddles in the back.”
The Outfitters have
recently opened four primitive campsites, complete with picnic tables, fire
rings and tent areas. The business is open year-round, seven days a week.
Reservations are $35 for a single kayak; $50 for a double. The shuttle fee with
your own boat is $10.
Yak tha Creek is open
weekends, April through Labor Day, and weekdays with prior arrangements. Cost
is $30 per kayak and $5 for your own boat.
Discounts are offered to
the military, nurses, teachers, fire and police.
Group discounts are
available with five or more renting.
Doug Morrison, president
of the conservation group, Friends of Canoe Creek, has said, “paddling the
creek is giving people a chance to explore, to stop and see, if they will pay
attention. They’ll see that when you paddle up a creek, you tend to observe
nature more than just walking outside in your backyard. When you paddle up a
creek, you will see all kinds of creatures. In today’s society there’s just not
enough outdoor recreation. People are too plugged into their electronic
devices.”
“How would I describe Marion Frazier?” Bill Hereford, asked,
echoing the interviewer’s question. “That’s easy — dynamite comes in small
packages. Marion is a great community leader and friend who lives her faith.
She gives me chills when she sings our national anthem.”
If you don’t know Marion Frazier, you’ve missed knowing a Pell
City personality whose countenance and demeanor radiates her love for God,
family, church and community. She has a deep concern for others — a life
principle instilled in her by her mother, Lizzie Roberson. Marion voiced this
when she spoke of her students as “the students I served.” Only the rarest of
the best see teaching as a service to students.
“My mother was one to help people in the community,” Marion
recalled, “She instilled in us that we needed to help somebody when they need
it … and that’s what I’ve done.”
Born to John H. and Lizzie Roberson, Marion grew up in a home full
of love. The family was one of togetherness that included evenings at the
fireplace singing, playing games and mom making popcorn ball treats. These
times contributed to a large family learning to live together. Her parents
believed, “All of us want to live and want to be in harmony. That’s what we
were taught at home. We didn’t fight at home.” She paused, then with a laugh
confessed, “But we took care of each other if we needed to when we got
outside!”
Her community influence started in 1967 at Eden Elementary School,
and she’s been a driving force since then in the betterment of Pell City and
St. Clair County. “She is dedicated to the betterment of the community,” said
Sherry Bowers.
For 32 years, she “served” Pell City’s children. Her first year at
Eden, she had a combined first- and second-grade class, which presented
difficulties, she admitted. However, it was a good year. “Although I was the
only black teacher there,” she remembered, “they took me under their wings —
teachers, parents and children. … And all those children at Eden school, I
loved them. I still get letters from them, and I see them in town and we just
had a wonderful year.” She taught at Eden seven years, at Iola Roberts nine
years, and finished her career teaching at Kennedy. She emphasized that she
enjoyed teaching in each of those schools. All of her “children” were under her
wings of love and acceptance.
“Marion Frazier was an exceptional teacher who loved her students
and was dedicated to meeting each one’s individual needs,” said Sherry Pate,
Marion’s principal at Kennedy. “She not only educated minds but also hearts.
Mrs. Frazier’s spiritual beliefs spilled over into the lives of her students.
It was an honor and pleasure to work with my good friend, Marion Frazier.”
Her God-given compassion got her appointed to the YWCA Purse and
Passion Steering Committee. “Purse and Passion is a part of the YWCA,” Marion
explains. “We work to fund Our Place, a home for abused women and children from
St. Clair and Blount counties. It has been in existence since 2008. I came on
the Steering Committee in 2010.”
The biggest fundraiser for this is the summer luncheon. At this
event, tables are sponsored by individuals who invite friends to come who know
they’ll be asked to donate to the local domestic violence shelter. Corporate
and private foundation gifts are collected or pledged prior to the luncheon.
The event raised $54,000 in 2019, though naturally the amount fluctuates year
by year. According to the August 8, 2019, St. Clair Times article, Purse
and Passion has helped raise $650,000 over the past 10 years.
Blair Goodgame, who served as co-chair of the event, considered
Marion’s help as vital to the luncheon’s success, saying, “Marion has been an
invaluable asset to the YWCA Purse and Passion Luncheon. Serving on the
steering committee and as a table captain for many years, Marion has
contributed not only her time, but also her talents. She often sings the
National Anthem at the luncheon. As her voice fills the First United Methodist
Church’s Beacon, it puts a smile on the faces of everyone in attendance … She
is a true blessing for the St. Clair County community.”
For more than 20 years, Marion has served on the boards of The
Children’s Place and DHR. The Children’s Place provides help for abused
children. An April luncheon raises funds for this important facility. The
director of DHR meets with the board to bring concerns to them for their
counsel. “Marion and I worked together as DHR board members,” said Rev. Paul
Brasher. “She is one of the most caring and tender-hearted persons I’ve ever
known. She’s a fantastic person and a fantastic Christian that I really
respect. It’s an honor to be her co-worker.”
Marie Manning spoke of Marion’s work in helping college students
financially. “She has served on the Scholarship Committee of the Delta Epsilon
Chapter of Delta Kappa Gamma to provide students with funds for college. …
She is truly a leader in her community and the city.”
With a servant’s heart, her sunshine disposition has blessed many
people at St. Vincent’s St. Clair Hospital, where Marion has volunteered as a
Pink Lady for 26 years.
She has served patients by reading to them and family members by
praying with them in the chapel, and she now works in the gift shop.
Undoubtedly, she has brought comfort to a hospital room through her singing,
for songs can soothe the troubled soul.
Church is a sustaining force in her life. She’s been active in
First Missionary Baptist Church, Pell City, since childhood. “I was over the
Youth Department for 27 years,” she said. “My mother was a singer, and I enjoy
singing. I have been singing in the choir since I was in the youth choir, and
then the adult choir, and now I’m still singing in the senior choir.” Of their
September 2019 Women’s Conference, she said, “We brought in a speaker, a singer
— she was a recording artist — and we had a splendid time!”
Although having given up a lot of her church responsibilities,
she’s still over the program committee and does all the programs for special
events. “She has worked in the church and community for many years, and I’m
certain her efforts are appreciated by many,” said Dr. Jeffrey Wilson, her
pastor,
Her sphere of service extends beyond the local church, for since
2000, she has been secretary of the Mount Zion Coosa Valley District
Association of churches serving St. Clair and Jefferson counties.
Married to Jesse Frazier for 46 and a half years, they have one
son and daughter-in-law, Jamey and Kimberly Frazier, who are parents to
Isabella.
Kimberly Frazier wrote, “To my second Mother, You have been the
best mother-in-law anyone could ask for. You portray everything good in the
world, and I am honored to be your daughter. You are always there for us,
without hesitation, and with loving, open arms. Thank you for the father and
husband you raised for Isabella and me. He carries your Godly spirit. You mean
the world to us, GG.”
Marion’s mother was the great influence in her life, and the love
of God the guiding force. A song she loves is Dottie Rambo’s “He Looked beyond
My Faults and Saw My Need.” The concluding stanza reads: “I shall forever lift
mine eyes to Calvary / To view the cross where Jesus died for me. / How
marvelous the grace that caught my falling soul; / He looked beyond my faults
and saw my needs.”
Marion Frazier has looked beyond the faults of others, saw their
need and sought to lift up wounded, falling people to give them help and hope.
Faith
and dynamite — that’s Marion Frazier. And when faith and dynamite join hands,
step aside. l