Taking a Look at Old Edinboro On six Thursday evenings Dr.John Marsh,author of Edinboro: dirt street town,will host a continuing education experience in local history.Those interested in participating should meet with Dr.Marsh in the Historical Society room in the basement of the Boro Building from 7-9 p.m.,September 20th through October 25th. (Be advised there is a $15 charge for the sessions.) The community's beginnings and early life will be evoked by means of a unique collection of visual materials showing the way life was in rural America.Photographs will be reinforced by walking tours of the borough and the farm community with a chance to see and handle artifacts once vital to the countryman's way of life.At issue is the story of a particular place and of ‘an era in our national life. During Edinboro’s formative years its business community served not only townspeople but farmers and their families. Millers,wood butchers^tinsmiths,and harness makers advertised their services. Like their customers these skilled artisans were pragmaLlc and sell su11icient;they valued physical achieve­ ments over intellectual accomplishments,and if they knew little of the wider world or of the fine arts,it was not necessarily to their discredit. The Edinboro story as it survives in faded photographs,in the brittle pages of old Independents ,and in the memories of those born at the turn of the century is thoroughly representative of an older America.The roots seeker finds himself caught up in the passion for a picturesque and eclectic architecture;in the devotion to line horse flesh and matched teams;in the sanctity of private property as well as in the probity of the Kepublican party. •2 ■irr~r'-»<' " i -7 >)««»;,►-1, at old Edinboro ■ On six Thursday evenings forced by walking tours of the Dr. John Marsh, author of borough and the farm Edinboro; a dirt street town, community with a chance to will host a continuing see and handle artifacts once education experience in local vital to the countryman’s way history. Those interested in of life. At issue is the story of ~l!artTcipating should meet a particular place and pf ‘an with Dr. Marsh in the era in our national life. Historical Society room in the During Edinboro’s formative basement of the Boro years its business community Building from 7-9 p.m., served not only townspeople September 20th through but farmers and their October. 25th. (Be advised families. Millers, wood there is-a $15 charge for the butcher, tinsmiths, and sessions.) The community’s harness makers advertised beginnings and early life their services. Like their be evoked by means- of a customers, these .skilled unique collection of visual artisans were pragmatic and materials showing the way self sufficient; they valued life was in. rural America, physical achievements, oyer Photographs Photneranhs will be rein-^m(^lfectd^P-’a^ompl«bm- enis, and if they knew little of the wider wtM’ld or of the fine arts, it was not necessarily to their discredit. The Edinboro story as it survives in faded photographs, in the brittle pages of old Indppendents, and iin the memories of those born at the turn of the century is thoroughly representative of an older America. The roots seeker Hnds himself caught up in the passion for a picturesque and electric architecture; in the devotion to fine horse flesh and matched teams; in the sanctity of private property as wellasin Fhe probUy^the i ftepublicaU^pty; ton Jjiliow (idBu’G'iq k 2^ Or. Johh Marsh i ' i '