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Edited interview with Lawrence LaRochelle (LL), son of Clarinda Morin. Interview
conducted by Joe Manning (JM) on April 22, 2009.
JM:
What did you think of the photos of your mother?
LL:
I was glad to get them. I never had any pictures of her at that age.
JM: Did you know that your mother worked at the Glenallan Mill when she was a little girl?
LL: No, but it sounds familiar. She might have mentioned
it at some point. It didn't surprise me.
JM:
Did you know that your mother was married to William Gamache before she was married to your father?
LL: Yes. He died, I think of cancer. They didn't have any
children.
JM: When were you born?
LL: 1939. My mother was 39 then.
JM: How many brothers and sisters do you have?
LL: I only had one half-brother and one half-sister. My
father was married before. I don't even know if they are still alive. My half-brother was 15 years older than me.
JM: Did your mother work while you were growing up?
LL: She owned and ran a bar and roadside café, her
and her sister Mary Boucher, in Spring Village. It was on 446 Maple Street. There was no liquor served, just beer and wine,
and they had food. It was called the Pine Grove Café. There were some large pine trees there at that time, so that's
how it got the name. They had bought the building. Aunt Mary and her husband, Uncle Louis, and my mother and I lived in the
upstairs apartment.
JM: When
did she open up the café?
LL:
When I was about one year old, so about 1940 or 1941. They had it for 15 years. And then she went to work in the mill. We
lived in Ayer (Mass.) for a while. My father was a railroad engineer, not driving the trains, but maintaining the tracks.
That was about 1942 to 1945. So maybe my aunt was running the café by herself then, I don't know.
JM: Why did you come back to Winchendon?
LL: She split up with my father. I don't think he came back
with us. They divorced and she didn't marry again. I don't have any recollections of my father at all. My mother went back
to running the café.
JM:
Did you help your mother in the café?
LL:
No. But sometimes I would go down on Saturday at midnight and shut off the juke box. And then I'd go in Sunday mornings, turn
it back on, and crawl underneath the booths to look for change. They sold the café and the liquor license when I was
15 years old, but they kept the building, and my mother continued to live upstairs. She got a job at Ray Plastics, which was
in the Springs Mill. She also worked at the hospital as a ward maid.