Category: Ferguson, Hughie

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At home in the Red Rows

by Hughie Ferguson (recorded in Dearborn, Michigan, February 2007) Hughie, talking about his parents’ home in Inverness: The only job that I ever did, and it would be kind of a crazy job [today] — see, there were sixty-five windows in the house. And there was I forget how many storm windows. Dave: Sixty-five storm [...]

The Sporting Life

by Frank Macdonald The first time I visited Detriot was the summer of 1963 if I recall correctly, when Greet and Hughie bundled me amid all the other children in the station wagon and set off from Cape Breton. This was an adventure for me, including one of my boyhood’s most memorable moments. I was [...]

Frank’s Career as Housepainter

by Frank Macdonald In the spring of 1967 I arrived in Detriot, a hungry relative who had failed to find work in Vancouver, barely worked in Sudbury and had the idea that I would make my way to Boston. I only had enough money to get to Detroit but I had this aunt and uncle, [...]

Payday Conspiracy

by Hughie Ferguson as told to Dave Ferguson Hughie talked a few weeks ago with a former boss from his time working at Chrysler’s Warren Stamping Plant on Mound Road in Warren, Michigan. It reminded me…this was quite a while ago. It was on my birthday, so I decided that I wouldn’t work Saturday and [...]

Surrounded by MacDonalds

by David Ferguson My cousin Frank once wrote about a report issued in Scotland that projected that in the future everyone in the world would be named Macdonald or descended from a Macdonald. “In other words,” Frank wrote, “they’re predicting the best of all possible worlds.” That world just came much closer. On my mother’s [...]

Hughie Ferguson Goes Sightseeing

by David Ferguson I moved from Detroit to Washington DC in 1977. For many years afterward my parents would visit us from time to time. During one trip, in 1983, Dad said one day that he’d like to go into Washington with me (I was going into work part of the time while they were [...]

A Few Summer Memories

by Bruce Ferguson One of the things I remember about Inverness was the times we spent on vacation there. Mom and Dad would farm out the five kids to various relatives so that we wouldn’t be such a burden to one family. John would stay with uncle Danny, Art would stay with uncle Roddie, Dave [...]

Road Trip at Thanksgiving

by Rose Ferguson I remember that one year my parents took us to Detroit for Thanksgiving.  It was supposed to be a surprise for my grandparents, that all their children and grandchildren would be home for Thanksgiving. I had sprained my wrist on the playground at school, and I had some sort of soft cast [...]

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