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"I just love to watch a kid eat" he
said as he sat across the table from an 8 year old boy stuffing away
pancakes with butter and
Log Cabin Syrup on a cold Saturday morning. The boy's mother worked
as a waitress and Saturday morning breakfast was a ritual for the kid at
Smith's Cafe that also served for years as the bus station for Greyhound.
Jess always had something positive to say to the young boy. "How are you
doing in school?" he'd inquire, "just fine sir, but mama says I need to
work on my handwriting 'cause she says it looks like chicken scratchin'."
Jess fired back, "Well Warren you do what your mother tells you to do." "Yes
sir", the boy replied just as he finished a gulp of cold milk and his final
syrupy bite of pancakes. Jess and Scott came to the cafe most mornings for
coffee. Jess always loved his coffee. Jess and Scott worked for the little
boy's
next door neighbor Ray
Hitchcock at the Western Auto Store just a few doors up the street
from the cafe. Jess and Scott were always admired by the little boy as he
grew up. Scott Roberts went on to be sheriff of Haralson County for several
terms and was someone the boy was proud to say was a friend. Jess had deep
tragedy strike his life as a young man but carried himself with dignity and
with a light that shined because of his love and trust for the Lord. In the
7th grade the boy needed glasses but his family lived on his mother's meager
wages as a waitress and his grandmother's small
Social Security check.
Jess Newman went to the Tallapoosa Lion's Club and made sure the boy got
glasses. Jess also left the Western Auto Store and became personnel
director at the American Thread Company. Jess Newman touched the
boy's life time and
time again with encouragement to work hard and be kind to others and to
one day give back. As the young boy reached his senior year in high school
he had this notion that he could be a college student in spite of the words
of Mr. Gentry the school's
guidance counselor who felt Warren would be better suited for
something far and away from academia. Warren wanted an education so to
perhaps be better able to help his mother and his grandmother. "Do your
best, because I know people like Jesse Lee are watching you" his mother said
more than once. Jess Newman gave the the boy a job at the American Thread
Company in the last few weeks of high school. He gave the kid the job after
the boy drove his Uncle Henry's 1960 Ford down to the office of ATCO on West
Atlanta Street about 5 days in a row. The boy's mother said that the
persistence paid off and the young fellow was making more money than he ever
made in his life. $2.00 an hour seemed like a fortune to the lad. He began
saving money for his quest to go to college and make something of his life.
One May afternoon the future college freshman was cutting grass near the
office of the plant when Jess inquired if the boy had applied for the Star
Foundation Scholarship which was awarded to the sons and daughters of
employees of American Thread Company. "No sir, I didn't think I'd qualify
because I don't have a parent working here." Jess told the young man that
he'd see him the next day. Jess along with the board of the Star Foundation
led by Wesley Littlefield and Rev. Howard Brooks somehow agreed that the kid
just might make a go of it and work hard if he just had that opportunity to
go to college. Jess broke the news to the boy that he had been granted
$500.00 to begin his college career. "Warren, you can't let me down and you
are going to graduate from college, or I'll personally kick your behind."
The boy knew he meant it and that academic failure was not an option. The
young man went off to Southern Union State Junior College in Wadley, Alabama
and was president of the Student Government Association and editor of the
college newspaper his
sophomore year. In 1974 he graduated from West Georgia with a degree
in speech and theater arts with a journalism minor. Jess continued to mentor
the young man through the ups and downs of life. Jess continued to encourage
the lad to follow his heart and to work hard. The kid listened to Jess
Newman. Because of Jess and his guidance the dream of being on the radio
came true for 36 years. 23 of those years in the highly competitive Atlanta
radio market, the 7th largest in the United States. He was the youngest
inductee into the Country Music Disc Jockey Hall of Fame in Nashville in
2001, and was in the first group to be inducted into the
Georgia Radio Hall of Fame in 2007. He was inducted into the
Atlanta
Country Music Hall of Fame
being the youngest person ever to be inducted. He was named one of the
100 most influential
radio personalities in Country music in the 20th century by Radio and
Records Magazine. He was given a
Lifetime Achievement Award from the Atlanta Achievement In Radio
Awards and a Outstanding Achievement Award from the Atlanta Chapter of the
Grammy Awards. He was
honored by Billboard Magazine and Cashbox Magazine for broadcasting
achievement. He was radio personality of the year twice by the
Country Music Association
and won Disc Jockey of the Year by the
Academy of Country Music.
He was always proud of his broadcast career but something else was deep in
his heart. His dream of one day teaching college came true as he earned a
master's degree in 2006 and in 2008 began teaching at the 3rd largest state
university in the
University System of Georgia. I am that little 8 year old boy who was
influenced greatly by Jess Newman. The words over the years were not just
heard. They were etched in my heart. Everything I have ever achieved it is
because I listened to Jess. When he passed away on the 4th of November I
lost my mentor and a father figure. My memories of Jess will always be
cherished. His wife Betty Jo is a remarkable woman and they were a great
team. Jess adored his son Tony and he often spoke fondly of his
granddaughter. Jess Newman taught me how to live like a man and how to die
like a man. I will never forget him. His love for coffee will be something
I'll recall every time I pour that first cup in the morning. I wish every
kid had a Jess Newman as a life coach. I thank God he was mine. We say
goodbye for now, today at his house of worship that he loved so much. As
much as our hearts have a void because of his passing, we will never forget
him.
Rhubarb Jones is a Tallapoosa native and a
Distinguished Lecturer in the Department of Communication at
Kennesaw State University
and is Director of Special Projects in the Office of Development.
Comments can be sent to P.O. Box 1001,
Tallapoosa, GA 30176
or via email at
rhubarbjones@aol.com or
rhubarb.jones@yahoo.com
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