something all should watch: beth lane’s unbroken

Beth Lane is the daughter of a Holocaust survivor. Her mother and her six siblings survived together in Nazi Germany and immigrated together to the United States. Considering the times and what they were just trying to survive while in Germany, this is nothing sort of remarkable and kind of a miracle.

The documentary also gives a glimpse into a courageous and beautiful love story of her grandparents. Her mother was Jewish, her father was not as a child in the 60s. I remember those “mixed marriages” were still somewhat frowned upon and as a matter of fact, I distinctly remember people next-door to us in Society Hill. One spouse was Catholic, and one was Jewish and half of their families wouldn’t speak to them. I remember that distinctly as a kid because it struck me as so sad.

There is the sheer wonder of these kids (the Weber 7) surviving together as their own family unit and getting here to the US. A spoiler alert is they weren’t actually separated until they arrived in the US post -World War II, yet they all found their way back to one another, although so many years (decades) later.

The story of how they survived during World War II is something as you watch it. You feel your heart in your throat and even though it’s not your family, there were so many times during this that I could feel tears in my eyes. It was so remarkable that they survived and it was so amazing what people did to help them stay alive.

As I said to the filmmaker, Beth Lane, as we were corresponding, as a nation of immigrants, I think her documentary is also very timely for that reason alone.

This beautiful body of work reminds us of what it took for people to come here and how we have to show more grace for immigrants for lack of a better description (and I don’t necessarily like the over use of the word grace but it somehow seems applicable here.)

After all, would you or I be here if there wasn’t someone in our family tree who came here from someplace else?

These Weber children survived their mother being taken to Auschwitz where she was killed. Even before the mother was taken, the father had been taken to a camp and then released after a few months. and these kids survived through the kindness of strangers living in a hut in Port on a farm in Germany can you imagine doing that? Can you imagine being able to survive like that? I can’t, and they did.

I’m going to share Beth Lane’s Director’s statement from her website:

On September 11, 2001, I stood next to the Empire State Building, watching smoke billow above the skyscrapers moments before the Twin Towers fell. Shock and fear gripped everyone around me as I moved swiftly to get as far away from 34th Street and 5th Avenue as possible. Bridges, tunnels, and trains on and off the island of Manhattan were closed indefinitely. I made a call to a friend back in my suburban neighborhood, asking her to retrieve my three children from elementary school. I gave her my sister’s phone number in Chicago, “just in case” — a call I will never forget.

As a child, I had been assured the Holocaust could never happen again. Yet, in that moment, it felt like history’s darkest echoes had returned — racism, hatred, and violence erupting in New York City.

My mother, Ginger, lived a life that mirrored Job’s trials. Born into poverty in Berlin, she watched the Gestapo shove her mother into a black car, never to return. She became one of the “Weber Siblings,” seven hidden children of the Holocaust who survived against all odds. After the war, they immigrated to America through the Jewish Children’s Bureau, only to be separated and placed in different foster homes. My mother was adopted, and social workers advised her new parents to sever ties with her biological family to help her “acclimate.”

She always told my siblings and me that we would never meet her biological brothers and sisters. But in 1986, 40 years after her emigration, that changed. Mom reunited with Alfons, Senta, Ruth, Gertrude, Renee, and Judith — siblings who had stayed connected and quietly tracked her whereabouts. I learned of the reunion after the fact, living in another state, and always wondered what that moment must have felt like.

Ten years later, the Weber siblings gathered again to celebrate the 50th anniversary of their emigration. They stood on my mother’s front lawn in front of a giant poster of the Statue of Liberty, posing for a photo as if they had never been apart.

At that 1996 reunion, our cousin Lynn compiled a massive scrapbook chronicling the family’s history, filled with photos and documents. Uncle Alfons wrote a 40-page account of his memories, helping us piece together their story. He even traveled back to Worin, Germany, where the siblings had been hidden for two years. He, Aunt Gertrude, and my mother worked tirelessly to gather the documents needed to honor Arthur and Paula Schmidt — the quiet heroes who risked their lives to hide the Weber children. They submitted an application to Yad Vashem to have the Schmidts named “Righteous Among the Nations.” Though Alfons was alive when the designation was approved, he passed away in 2016, just six months before the official ceremony in Jerusalem.

In 2017, after 72 years of refusing to return to Berlin, my mom decided to pick up Alfons’ mantle and travel back to Worin. My sister, father, and I accompanied her. That day changed my life, and I committed to making a major motion picture to ensure that the Schmidts — and all the silent heroes who chose courage over complicity — would never be forgotten.

UnBroken became my siren call to honor these incredible upstanders. I chose to focus on the goodness in people, to highlight bold acts of generosity, bravery, and kindness.

Over my seven-year journey to make this film, it became my response to the events shaping our world today. Hope will always triumph over evil — yesterday, today, and forevermore.

And in many ways, UnBroken was the gift I gave myself for missing that 1986 reunion — a way to finally step into the story and carry it forward.

Only three siblings survive according to Beth’s website. That would be her mother Ginger (or Bela), Judith, and Gertrude.

This is on Netflix and it is so worth watching. Seriously, it’s beautiful and it’s such a tribute to a family that survived literally the impossible during a time that was so ugly and we need that reminder today we need to be reminded that things like this happen if we aren’t good stewards of our world.

Through the website you can also arrange for a screening: https://bethlane.com/

Enjoy this beautiful spring day.

sometimes orphaned railroad structures just need to go.

Yesterday I threw up a post about a problem in East Whiteland with an orphaned railroad bridge/underpass. It was once part of the West Chester Railroad. The structure is dated 1915 and I’m posting photos that a neighbor to this structure took today.

It’s kind of obvious what’s happening. It’s falling apart and it’s dangerous and it needs to come down. Not everything can be saved, not everything should be saved.

Here’s hoping Chester County and the Commonwealth of Pennsylvania can look beyond their collective navels and assist East Whiteland here .

I would say it was safe to assume that time is of the essence here and people need to pay attention to the fact that this road is closed with good reason. Today, people have a habit of ignoring police barricades and road closed signs.

Yesterday‘s post by me is at the bottom, and this is one of these things that well a local paper used to write about. But who knows what they let our local paper write about most of the time.

Please avoid Ravine Road in East Whiteland and this specifically is why it’s closed. And please don’t start some big thing about “Oh we need to save this structure.” No, we don’t. It’s dangerous. It needs to come down.

Thanks for stopping by.

abandoned railroad overpasses, underpasses, bridges: always a problem. this time in east whiteland.

So Ravine Road in East Whiteland, which runs between W. King Rd. and Phoenixville Pike has been closed since March 23rd. The reason it’s closed is because of one of the lovely abandoned railroad structures that dot our land landscape in Chester County.

And every time there’s an issue with an underpass, an overpass or a bridge or a tunnel or anything having to do with what the railroad used to be, municipalities have to figure out what to do when there are problems. I do believe this is what East Whiteland is facing right now.

Engineers are assessing this overpass thing that was built in 1915. It periodically gets hit, periodically sheds pieces of crumbling concrete. There’s nothing running above it now as far as a train and ownership of course is always a question. It used to be part of the West Chester Railroad I do not believe that Immaculata owns it and I really don’t believe that East Whiteland owns it. I think it is straight up abandoned, but now because it’s straight up abandoned and falling apart, who takes care of it??

In my humble opinion, this is where the state and county could be of more assistance.

A couple people I know are digging into this for me. I don’t know if they’ll come up with any answers, but in the meantime, an East Whiteland Township road is closed.

This is not on any historic bridge inventory that I can find although technically it probably is because the dates to 1915. But is it anything special? Can we just take the top off of it so East Whiteland stops having structural issues? But if you take the top off of it, you have to cap the sides and deal with making sure water doesn’t undermine it right?

From HistoricBridges.org;

Bridge Documentation

This bridge is a reinforced concrete slab overpass of short length. It has pipe railings. The date of construction is cast into the side of the superstructure. The superstructure rests on concrete abutments. It is part of the old West Chester Railroad, which is long-abandoned in this section, with this bridge being a rare reminder of what used to be. A preservation group still maintains a different section of this line.

On their 10 point scale of historic value, it’s a one as in 1. So most do not consider it much of a historic asset. I personally like this the least of the three underpasses you go through on this road. I’ve taken lots of photos over the years, but mostly I take photos of the ones down near Phoenixville Pike.

Two more underpasses on Ravine, but these are the ones I like closest to Phoenixville Pike

Now many moons ago, Immaculata had a train station on her campus. A few years ago, there was a study to try to recreate it. It’s not happening. I was told that back then by the outgoing general manager of SEPTA before Leslie Richards came in. (Of course, at the time no one believed me. But hello it’s 2025 and it didn’t go anywhere did it? Just more wasted study money.)

This was someone I had known since he had been an engineer fairly high up in septa. He had always been really helpful and responsive to community things. I met him when I had written about the Wayne train station and flooding off of the tracks and a big drainage pipe that had no grate on it- it is so big that kids and dogs could get into etc. He had read what I had written and in the end the Wayne train station in Radnor Township got some much needed stormwater management underneath the parking lot when they redid it. And then a simple yet effective grate was placed over a concrete drainage tube on the Pennsylvania Avenue side, which of course dissuaded dogs and kids.

And before COVID when I asked about a station again at Immaculata he told me that realistically, we weren’t going to see a train station revived at Immaculata because there was one in Malvern and it was already taking long enough to get past Malvern to the stations west of Malvern . Then there was the fact that Immaculata didn’t really want a train station with the public parking on their campus for that, because hello it poses a safety concern, doesn’t it? I thought maybe since they put the money into the study they would look at oh I don’t know putting a train station somewhere over around 3 Tun Rd., but nothing ever happened and then Covid happened.

Now this Ravine Road underpass/railroad bridge or whatever I believe, belongs to exactly no one. And what that means realistically is getting it dealt with is going to be a monumental pain in the ass for East Whiteland. I think it would behoove Chester County and the state to help them out with this.

So until it gets figured out the road is closed. You may not use Ravine Road in East Whiteland.

And as I have said multiple times before, not just in this post, there are structures like this all over our region and they need to be better documented. And I get really tired of the abandoned of it all when there are existing railroads which could help us with the costs of dealing with these things.

And having to do with the April Fool’s at all? There are so many gullible people. Where do you think I’m going?

Byee!

life’s little coincidences

Joseph Price House secured for now

So today I was sent proof that West Whiteland Township is making good on their word to secure the historic Joseph Price House at 401 Clover Mill Road on the corner of S. Whiteford in Exton. West Whiteland Township has a property maintenance code that they enacted I guess within the last couple of years so it appears they went over and they had their public works board up the parts of the Joseph Price house that had basically deteriorated, rotted or were broken into. So the house is secure for now and I am told township/police are keeping an eye on it and isn’t that great?

Joseph Price House boarded up

I’m guessing that you all remember I wrote about this again recently right? It’s just when the urban explorers tell you a historic house needs to be boarded up, you know it’s bad, right?

Joseph Price House a couple of
weeks ago.

So again, here’s the ownership of the property :

That ownership tags back to a property in Ambler, but not the Borough of Ambler. Here’s an aerial shot of that house:

Interestingly enough, this is another old house and according to Montgomery County was built around 190 one. Sometimes they aren’t particularly accurate so it could be a little earlier and ironically close to the same period of the Joseph Price house correct?

Now the owner of record has lived there longer than 2002, actually the property dates back to being purchased in Ambler around 1985. Anyway, when you look at the aerial shot, you see all those old cars right? What’s so interesting? Is the old cars that West Whiteland has wanted them to remove off the Joseph Price house property, right? And does the Joseph Price house have anything weird on the roof?

So is that a sad coincidence the both properties appear to have old car corpses?

And there is one more coincidence. The Township Manager of Lower Gwynnedd is the former manager of West Whiteland and Tredyffrin. As the Saturday Night Live Church Lady would say, “isn’t that special?”

Also there is this lovely act in PA called Act 135. Could West Whiteland Township put the Joseph Price house into a conservatorship to save the house ?

Only time will tell. Sigh.

hayti / coatesville /passtown : miscellany discovered

Yesterday I put up a post about Hayti / Passtown which is part of the Coatesville area. So many seemed to like it, so I went into newspaper archives and did a search. And I did another internet search. And I tried to search the Chester County History Center online archives, and came up empty there, which surprised me truthfully. I found in 2023, the Hayti Historical Society purchased a building from Valley Township at 890 W. Lincoln Highway. The Hayti Historical Society had a website, but it is currently down pending updates it says.

I also found a 2021 article in The Daily Local wrote about the Hayti Cemetery (also known as New Evergreen Cemetery, Evergreen Cemetery, Passtown Cemetery, Midway Cemetery, Midway Hill Cemetery)

Also found a video about the memorial day ceremony of 2021:

This area is in a brief history of Valley Township:

https://www.valleytownship.org/about/pages/valley-township-history

Hayti is an unincorporated community within Valley Township, yet it has a very specific history that deserves more attention, especially in light of America’s upcoming 250th, right?

I also found this really interesting presentation:

I am going to post a slew of clippings I found today. I am hoping all of these old clippings with encourage others to share more about the history of Hayti / Passtown so it is not lost to time entirely.

I would welcome being able to post old photos of Hayti as well since they don’t appear to have any online for people to see in the Chester County History archives.

Thanks for stopping by.

what’s in a name? hayti, passtown?

Chester County has this amazing history. A lot of it unsung and unrecorded. some of it is just by bits and pieces.

Such is the case of Hayti and Passtown…outside Coatesville.

A friend who used to do missionary work and nonprofit work in Haiti sent me two articles of Hayti in Coatesville. They are from the Daily Local, December 1986. They were written by Douglas Harper and I’m sharing them both in their entirety.

This is the kind of wonderful history that no newspaper does anymore, or if they do so it’s rare.

Before there was Hayti, there was Passtown.

Pasttown is the old name for the area along Lincoln Highway just west of Coatesville. It was also called hands pass, or simply the pass.

There is a narrow gap in the north Valley Hills here, and this past gave the place it’s early.

As for Hand’s Pass in the days when the Lancaster Turnpike was a toll road, the name was rumored to mean that travelers could gain free access to the highway here by giving a secret sign, made by a certain twisting of the hands.

But this was just wishful thinking by commuters. Hand’s Pass actually springs from the revolutionary war exploits of General Edward Hand of Lancaster.

A century ago, the battle that gave Hand’s Pass its name was told in much more glowing terms than today. Those were the days when patriotic pride was more important than historical veracity. Skirmishes and minor exchanges sometimes took on the aspect of major battles and glorious victories in the account of history writers . Such was the case with Hand’s Pass.

It was during the darkest days of the revolution. The American defeat on the Brandywine in September 1777 left Chester county open to the marauding British armies. According to the traditional account, General Hand and a small, but brave contingent of continental were prowling around the north Valley Hills. They encountered a detachment of Hessians, the hated mercenary forces of the British army. The Hessians had been out pillaging local farmers, but when they met with hand, he drove them back and took possession of the strategically important pass.

The revised version is somewhat different. Actually, both the Hessions and Hand’s continentals were out foraging from local farms – a practice, both sides employed during the war. When the two groups of hungry soldiers met, it is unknown who retreated faster. Only Hand and his men returned to the gap and camped there . The Hessians didn’t. Thus it was accounted an American victory. No one was killed in the battle, or even wounded. Neither side fired a shot.

Hand went on to a later distinguished political career in Lancaster County. His mansion still stands south of Lancaster. The Hession’s probably went on to fight for the British and other colonial wars, or whatever conflicts their prince leased them out to.

The name Hand’s Pass stuck for the gap, however. At the pass, or nearby, was a cave called Indian cave, which was rumored to be haunted in the late 1800s.

Earlier the cave had been the reputed hiding place of the notorious highwayman “Captain Fitz. “ James Fitzpatrick was a deserter from the Continental army in 1778. He earned the reputation as a local Robin Hood robbing the rich and sharing spoils with the poor.

He was eventually caught and hanged, but Bayard Taylor immortalized Captain Fitz as “Sandi flash“ in “the story of Kennett,“ and his career was one of the most colorful incidents in Chester county history.

In the last century, the past school stood across the road from a famous spring of clear, cold water. The waters of the Brooke that ran down to the Brandywine from the spring, refreshed generations of travelers, teamsters, school, children, horses, and tramps that passed through past town When Hayti first developed as a settlement of poor migrant workers, the spring was the sole source of water for the town. Both the spring and Indian cave disappeared under the expansion and relocation of Route 30 about 50 years ago.

In the approximate center of Valley Township on Lincoln Highway is the village of Hayti. 

Hayti, pronounced “hay-tie”, is a busy, neat Coatesville suburb of about 1000 people overlooking the Chester Valley. But Hayti has different roots than most Chester county villages. The first inhabitants of Hayti weren’t scotch/Irish farmers or Quaker store and in keepers: they were immigrant millworkers from the Caribbean.

Valley Township was born in 1852. It already had two ironworks, and was near several more. The huge Brandywine Mills of Coatesville, later Lukens Steel, also had facilities in Valley. Most of Valley was farmland at the time, but the need for a permanent labor force for the mills soon changed the complexion of the Township.

Work in the mills was back, breaking and dangerous, even by pre-labor law standards. Mail jobs were undesirable to men who could find work elsewhere. Employment at the mills was sporadic. When there was work, the mills ran night and day for several weeks at a time. When orders dried up, they stood idle for whole summers, their employees out of work. From an early day, millwork devolved to immigrant workers.

According to tradition, sometime after the Civil War, a group of Haitians from the Caribbean island of Haiti came to Chester county and worked in the local Steel Mills near Coatesville. Perhaps they arrived one by one, perhaps they came as a group. Perhaps they were lowered there by company recruiters.

A little row of houses was erected for them on a street off of Lincoln Highway. On 1883 maps Hayti appears as an unnamed community of about 10 homes on the south side of Hayti Street now Front Street.

Local residence identified the village by the nationality of its inhabitants, and the pronunciation, and later the spelling of Haiti changed to suit the local tongue.

Hayti was one of several such company towns west of Coatesville in the age of Steele. Rock Run, Cat Swamp, Siberia, and Newlinville were names of others, many of which still stand. Mostly they were shabby patches of row homes, often without running water, rented by a series of poor tenants who stayed a few years and moved on.

“The story about Haitians is the one I’ve always heard, but historically I cannot confirm or deny it,” said Eugene DiOrio chairman of the Coatesville historical commission .

“I know that Lukens did recruit around the country, especially at the time of the first world war, when of course, there was a great demand for steel. Whether they ever recruited outside of the country, I’m not aware of,” DiOrio said. The Haitians were possibly in America already before removing to the Coatesville area.

“These things sometimes happened in the history of American immigration,” DiOrio said. “There are Jillians of good stories about how people got here.“

The story of the Haitians of Hayti is almost entirely forgotten. Details of their lives are difficult to glean today. Newspapers of the day, rarely mentioned immigrants or blacks, except an accounts of horse, thievery or revival meetings. But there are strong hints that these towns lived and died with the economy. When Steele thrived, times were good. When work fell off, people defended for themselves.

a correspondent in a newspaper of the 1880s reported on the changes brought to Rock Run by a change in prosperity: “dilapidated houses and hungry looking dogs met the eye at every return. Now comfortable houses and well clad children are the happy scenes that greet the eye.“

In another newspaper article, dated 1893, farmers and still rural Valley Township reported being “annoyed“ by petty pilfering of corn and grain, and by people who even broke into barns and milked the cows in their stalls.

“It is supposed,” the article continued, “that the mischief is done by some persons of the neighborhood, who, being thrown out of employment, are obliged to steal to secure a living.”

As late as 1920, most of the houses of Hayti were still occupied by black families, but the Haitians had either died or moved on. New developments sprang up in the Hayti area in the prosperity of World War I.

Russell Hill, a development south of Hayti, was nipped in the bud when route 30 was relocated through the middle of it. Lincoln Heights, as laid out in 1917, also faltered, but not before adding three new streets – Main, Lafayette and George– to Hayti . Meadowbrook was laid out in 1918.

In the days when horses took the place of cars and trucks as the principal means of transportation, disposing of dead animals was an urban problem. Just as junk cars are towed to scrap heaps today, dead horses, cows, and other animals were dragged to the edge of Coatesville, and left to rot in a field, just south of Hayti known as Horse Heaven.

Horse Heaven was a paradise for buzzards, crows, possums, and rats. It was also a source of income for small boys, who picked through the gruesome carcasses and gathered bones, which they sold for a few pennies to a nearby phosphate mill, the Charles E Cook bone mill.

An even older name for the Hayti area, and one that is now almost forgotten is Rainbow. One of the first settlers there, even before the Lancaster Turnpike was laid through, called his plantation rainbow farm. Later, the farmhouse became a tavern for the traffic on the turnpike.

This in, and a newer one that was replaced in around 1800, was called Rainbow Inn. The inn which later became a private home, was said to be haunted by the ghost of a man who was shot in a barroom brawl there a century or more ago.

Though the Rainbow Inn was already out of business by the turn of the century, when the Valley Township school board built a new one room school house to handle the growing population of Haiti they called the place Rainbow School.

Until 1957, under a defective system of segregation, the white children of  Hayti attended rainbow school, while black students went to the Pass School. In 1957, Valley, integrated it schools under orders from the state Department of Public Education.

In 1929, the old Rainbow School was sold and a new one opened, and some school board members wanted to change the name to James A. Long school. The old Rainbow Inn had already passed from memory for most people.

But Rainbow survived the attempt, and Rainbow school remains one of the elementary schools in the Coatesville Area School District.

The Pass School has had a number of homes since it first opened as a private academy in 1800. Its first home was a log cabin, with a crude blackboard on one wall and a row of split logs for  seats. Schooling grew more sophisticated over the years, but even as late as 1893 the Pass School had to stay closed one Monday because the teacher forgot to bring her key. Through the late 19th century Coatesville children who lived west of the Brandywine attended the Pass School, and the shade of an ancient oak tree, and beside a clear spring.

Anyway, there was a historical society website for Hayti and it’s under construction again so you can’t read about it . I have gathered some snippets of articles I have found and am including them because how can Chester County be doing the 250th of this country without including history like this? Or of Mount Pleasant in Tredyffrin?

https://america250chesco.org/

Here’s hoping the Chester County History Center shows some initiative here.

what is going on at the joseph price house in exton?

I have literally lost count of how many times I have written about this house. I’m speaking about the Joseph Price House in West Whiteland Township, Chester County. Located at the corner of Clover Mill Road and S. Whitford Rd. in Exton the address is 401 Clover Mill Rd.

This is a historic asset that is rotting day by day, week by week, year by year. This home is owned by two older gentleman that I assume bought it as as an investment property only nothing has ever happened. It just rotted.

This house is known as a rural or Queen Ann Gothic. It was built in 1878 and altered in 1894. It is constructed of quarried green serpentine limestone that was quarried locally.

I have known of several people in the past few years who have tried to make a deal with the owners to buy it and save it.

It could have so many adaptive reuses, it could also be a single-family home again. I think it would make a great boutique bed and breakfast AND as there is one down the street so there is a market for this.

The urban explorer known as Abandoned Steve had written about this house in the fall and there was a video. The video has since disappeared.

Coming March 2025 from
Abandoned Fantasies

I really wish the video had not disappeared because it gave an accurate account of what the interior of the house was like as well as the fact that it was not a secured location. Sure houses can be empty, but don’t they also legally have to be secure?

I received a tip from another urban explorer letting me know that the interior of the house seems to be getting cleaned out. Not necessarily cleaned up but cleaned out so that could mean any number of things.

At the top of the wish list is it’s being cleaned out to sell.

At the bottom of the wish list is it’s being cleaned out so someone can file a demolition permit.

Using AI, Abandoned Fantasies shows how this beautiful house could just disappear if not saved.

Also on the list is just the thought wrinkling my brain is someone simply stealing from this house because it’s not secure? (I mean, obviously it’s not secure if urban explorers aren’t really having any difficulty entering the premises, right?)

Now, honestly? I would not enter the premises unless I had someone in an official capacity with me and I had permission. I’ve actually wanted to do that for years to photograph the inside before it disappears. Because I really feel unless something happens, it will disappear.

The Joseph Price House is a very unique and special piece of County history and architecture.

In the fall when I saw the video from Abandoned Steve Exploration, I forwarded that video to someone on the West Whiteland Historic Commission whose response was nothing short of snotful after I contacted them a week later to make sure they had received the video after not even receiving a courtesy acknowledgment of receipt of it. I found that rather disappointing personally, but hey, I tried. I do believe that that this historic commission overall is interested in preserving this property. Obviously I just contacted the wrong person.

There have been quite a few urban explorers in and out of this house. None of them want to see the house disappear. Every single one of them says how fabulous this house is and how it could be saved.

As a matter of fact, one has sent me video snippets and there are videos coming the third week in March called Abandoned Fantasies. They are combining actual footage of the house with software that shows you what the house might look like if it was renovated and restored. It takes urban exploration to the next level and I hope it encourages people to have a vision of what can happen if you restore an old house.

Coming March 2025 from
Abandoned Fantasies

So I’m voicing concern yet again this morning about this beautiful house.

The Joseph Price House needs to be saved. It’s pretty much that simple.

#thisplacematters

I was sent this photo – very decrepit from the rear also obviously not secure so what if kids get in and I bet they have gone in.

If the house is being cleaned out for some reason, I hope the things that were original to the house like some of the furniture that I have seen in urban explorer videos and photographs are not just disappeared forever.

it’s about shiloh in westtown

I used to write about this cemetery from time to time. Mostly blips on the blog’s Facebook page. I wrote about Shiloh on this website in May of 2024:

Shiloh is a church that no longer exists….but there are still black civil war soldiers and others buried on what is now private property. I just do not understand why the property owner wouldn’t allow for the dead to rest properly. It was one of those places where I was told headstones disappeared over time. The church itself closed in the 1920s and then around 1960 the land was first (?) sold and the church razed and graves too. I remember when I first found out about it. I have always wondered if any headstones are under the earth over there? But again it is PRIVATE property so you can’t go wander.

Anyway there is a group – Friends of Shiloh AME and they need the help of the public to find descendants of the old souls buried there.

Can you help?

Shiloh predates Ebenezer – it’s so historically important.

Here is the find a grave link:

https://www.findagrave.com/cemetery/2390668/shiloh-african-methodist-episcopal-cemetery

If one of your people over time was laid to rest here kindly email Shilohamefriends@gmail.com

What is really truly sad? There are lots of babies and little buried here. Not just adults. Not just at least 12 black civil war soldiers.

Really old article. This has been going on for years

Here’s the property ownership. It says the owners live up in the York area? So who lives there? It’s two separate parcels, same owner. Guy with same name in Shrewsberry Township in York County PA is on the Agricultural Review Committee and someone with the same name own an unassuming cute little house in Cape May NJ too?

The property sits on some historic list for Westtown.

West Goshen is across the road from part of this property and on the West Goshen website I found this written by Stephen Lyons:

[ARCHIVED] Shiloh and the Beloved Community

A Little Black Church, Bayard Rustin and the Bird in Hand.
(Part I in a series of stories highlighting Black History in our Community)
-Written by Stephen Lyons West Goshen Historic Commission

When you stand at the intersection of an old stone wall built by Scots-Irish and a road called “Daisy Lane” in the place known as “Falcon Crest” you can almost hear a whisper among the pin oak through the valley…‘Shiloh’. It is Biblical word which almost sounds like a prayer. I remember as a young boy about 5 or 6 climbing that stone wall and a breathtaking vista of a golden meadow on what was Forsythe land in the 19th Century.  Just over the hill in Westtown Township at the intersection of Shiloh and Little Shiloh Rd. a historic black community once thrived for 100 years and a little black church known as Shiloh African Methodist Episcopal Church and Cemetery. While this Historic Church and Cemetery lies within Westtown Township members of this Black Community lived and worked in West Goshen. Shiloh Church was built of simple Brown Fieldstone in 1807, for the White Methodist church and deeded to the AME Church in 1817. It is believed to be one of the first, possibly the first ‘connection’ Churches established after the famous Mother Bethel in Philadelphia was officially organized in 1816 by Rev Richard Allen and Absalom Jones. Famous Preachers such as Rev Jarena Lee and Rev Henry McNeil Turner preached here. There were Grand ‘Meetings in the Woods’ held within West Goshen, oftentimes including both Blacks and Whites. There are 140 Graves within this ½ acre parcel of Earth including 15 United States Colored Troops. The sad reality is this hallowed Ground has been desecrated for generations by neglectful property owners who attempted to erase this Hallowed Ground by demolishing the remains of the Church and removing the headstones left to disappear within the weeds of time hoping that Townships and communities would forget.

A Group of concerned citizens have not forgotten and will not forget…

On May 25, 2024 in front of the old Courthouse in West Chester, the Friends of Shiloh AME Church and Cemetery sought to honor and bring recognition to the 15 USCT Veterans buried at Shiloh. On that extraordinary day commemorating Decoration Day the precursor to Memorial Day highlighted the Veterans buried there and to draw attention to the enormous Historical importance of this forgotten space. It was likely the first time in 100 years that any kind of formal recognition had taken place for these Veterans. Isaac J. Winters was one of the 15 United States Colored Troops buried at Shiloh. He was the Church Sexton for some 60 years. He lived across the Street in West Goshen Township and operated a Station on the Underground Railroad out of the Church basement and in his home. Many of the families of Shiloh also worked at the Westtown School for generations. There are multiple threads to this History.

I don’t understand why the property owner won’t allow the graveyard to be cleaned up. According to Find A Grave there are 156 records. So that is at least 156 people. It just seems eternally cruel somehow. Maybe the property owner will change his mind. I sure hope so. It’s not his fault the land was cleared, etc as that was prior to the current ownership. But a great legacy for this small bit of land would be to restore it sort of. You will never get all the headstones back, but maybe some sort of memorial might rise in the future? Well we can all dream of that, right?

https://www.inquirer.com/opinion/commentary/memorial-day-black-civil-war-veterans-cemeteries-shiloh-ame-church-westtown-20240517.html

Here is the list of the inhabitants of what was once a cemetery:

I have no idea who will read this or who will care. But people should. And I wish the property owner would. Anyway, there is nothing to be done with that for now, so if you have an ancestor on the graves list, let Friends of Shiloh know please.

how many years has this blog write about the joseph price house in exton?

I have given up counting the number of blog posts just about the Joseph Price house in Exton. It’s the house at the corner of S. Whitford Rd. and Clover Hill Road. It’s a gorgeous house.

For years many of us have been concerned because there’s nobody living there and we feel that people have been getting in. There’s a new video from Abandoned Steve and I am very grateful to whoever this videographer is because it shows West Whiteland Township the exact state of this historic asset, and this is a federally listed historic property.

I actually know people who have tried to make a deal to buy this house. I also have been told that people on the West Whiteland Historic Commission have been trying to find a preservation buyer haven’t they? But things don’t seem to be as simple as that do they?

Can we just ask the question why is it that the two owners of this property who have never done anything with the house? It seem to be unable to let it go and are just letting it rot? Why why why why?

Anyway, I hope this video will spur people into convincing these owners to sell to a preservation buyer, etc. and I think West Whiteland needs to make sure this property is properly secured.

I’m having a big I told you so moment now. When I had written about this and said that I had a couple of inside photos that somebody had sent me from like a year or two ago, people argued up down and sideways that the house was occupied.

Well now?

demolition of hood

Demolition of Hitoric Hood Mansion AKA Bessie Bell Farm today.

Hope you are proud Limerick Township you feckless bunch of ignorant nitwits.

#deathofhistory

#deathofopenspace