History Was His Passion

After spending the last several years writing about local history, I’ve started getting calls from people in our community who are also interested in our past, some who have devoted their lives to preserving Fulton memories. Jeff Gorton was one of those people. Though Jeff was probably best remembered as a teacher and school administrator when he passed away in January of 2016, he also spent much of his life collecting local history memorabilia. A few years ago, I got a firsthand look at his passion for the past.

In 2014, Jeff contacted me about writing a story for the Fulton Library’s Memoir Project. Since his knowledge of Fulton history covered many areas, he invited then-Library Director Betty Mauté and me to his home to discuss which topic he should focus on for his memoir. Walking into Jeff’s home was like walking back in time.

Most of the Gorton home’s common living area was devoted to displays of local history. In his kitchen, den and living room were cans, bottles and cardboard packages from local food industries, such as Nestlé and Sealright. Moving from room to room felt like we were on a museum tour. Each display had a story, and behind each story was something Jeff learned about his hometown – and himself. That’s when we hit on an idea Jeff could write about.

As we talked, Jeff expressed his strong feeling that the many Fulton businesses and industries he’d had the opportunity to work with helped him develop a strong work ethic. For example, here’s an excerpt from Jeff’s memoir describing his first job, delivering newspapers:

“When I retired, I saw on my Social Security profile that I starting paying into the system when I was 11 years old. This was for my first job in the city of Fulton, peddling papers for The Fulton Patriot. I had one of the longest routes for delivering The Patriot in the city of Fulton. My route started at the V where Utica Street meets Emery Street, then went out Emery, around the Fulton Housing Project, over to Broadway past the cemetery and back down Seventh Street to the V at Utica and Emery.”

Jeff’s next job was with The Syracuse Herald-Journal, and his responsibilities included both delivering papers and working in its Fulton office, further developing skills that, as Jeff noted, “I would use later in life: interacting with people, accounting and administration techniques. I’d be remiss not mentioning my first boss, Oney Stoddard, who ran the Fulton franchise of The Herald. He was a man short in stature, but had a very big heart. His office was up a long flight of stairs between the Avon Theatre and Foster’s soda spot…”

When our meeting with Jeff had ended, he offered me a document he’d written about the history of some Fulton businesses. I readily accepted a copy and learned a lot about the factories and stores I had only ever heard about. I still refer to this document when I’m writing about a certain industry in town.

I was especially eager to learn about one of those businesses because it was right in my childhood neighborhood: Birds Eye Foods. From Jeff, I learned the food processing plant on Phillips Street didn’t start its history with the Birds Eye name. In his writing, he took us back to the plant’s origins, and along with describing how the plant got its start, Jeff also gave us a little lesson in food preservation:

 “The process whereby food was heated and sealed in cans to preserve it evolved in the early nineteenth century. By 1888, advances in technology led to the formation of the Fort Stanwix Canning Company in Rome, New York. It was dedicated to providing high-quality canned vegetables and its product was shipped throughout the country by rail, commanding top-dollar in the marketplace.

 “Just after the turn of the twentieth century, the company was looking for a location to place a new factory for the processing of peas, corn, beets and spinach. Fulton proved ideal for their purposes since it already possessed the required power and transportation networks, in addition to close proximity to farmland suitable for crops of the target vegetables. One of the primary reasons why the company’s product was considered the best was that it went rapidly from field to can while still fresh.”

Jeff went on to explain how the Fort Stanwix Company chose the eleven-acre site on Phillips Street for its new plant, where it would preserve and package food for over a century. Through the years, the factory was operated by different companies, and in the late 1920s, Jeff noted that a major change took place in the food industry. It would also alter how the Fulton canning factory did business. Here’s how Jeff explained the change:

“While trading and trapping in arctic Labrador, a man named Clarence Birdseye discovered that fresh-caught fish quickly freeze in the sub-zero temperature. These could then be thawed and cooked months later, still maintaining a fresh taste. After much experimentation, Birdseye developed the Belt Freezer that duplicated the natural process he saw at work in the far North. [He found that] quick-freezing didn’t destroy the nutrients the way that a slow freeze or heating did. This would soon revolutionize the processed food business.

“General Foods Company bought the rights to his system and developed in-store cooling equipment and insulated railcars to make marketing of the product possible. Anxious to get the new idea on the market, General Foods purchased the Fulton plant in 1943, reequipped it to support the quick-freeze process and began selling vegetables under the ‘Birds Eye’ label.”

I’m so fortunate to have worked with Jeff on his memoir and to have read his summary of Fulton businesses. In fact, learning about how Birds Eye evolved in Fulton led me to track down another local writer who knew the insides of that factory firsthand. In my next blog, we’ll get to hear his story.

birds eye foods.jpg

One of Fulton's Most Beloved Volunteers

In the five years that the Fulton Library has been sponsoring its Memoir Project, I’ve had the opportunity to learn about many former and current Fulton residents who’ve gone the extra mile to support our community. As people share memories, some names keep coming up, and based on the number of times Nunzi Fichera has been mentioned, I would say he is one of our city’s most fondly-remembered Fultonians.

Nunzi was the son of Joseph and Angelina Fichera, who had a muck farm just outside the city of Fulton, and he worked on that farm from his youngest days. Among Nunzi’s duties were regular trips to the Syracuse Farmers Market. His sister, Mary Stancampiano, told me that when her brother was in high school, he’d work the Market most weekdays. “Nunzi would get up about three a.m., get ready and head out,” Mary explained. “As soon as he sold everything, he would head directly to school. To make it in time for his first class, I would bring his books to school and meet him in his homeroom.”

Nunzi took the strong work ethic he learned as a youngster and turned it into a successful career as a real estate broker. First working for Quinn’s Real Estate, a Fulton agency, he eventually ended up with his own office on East Broadway. It was while working for Quinn’s that Nunzi began his other “career,” one that never earned him money, but endeared him to so many Fultonians. When Quinn’s Real Estate agreed to sponsor one of our city’s youth basketball teams, Nunzi stepped up to become the team’s coach.

Hundreds of Fultonians have great memories of Nunzi’s supportive style of coaching. Back when longtime Fulton sports supporter Don Smith was a youngster, in the 1940s and ‘50s, the only way to play organized basketball was to be selected for the high school team. But thanks to the dedicated volunteer work of adults like Nunzi, Don was able to participate in an alternative intramural program. Here’s how Don remembered that experience:

“Of all the things I ever accomplished, playing on a successful basketball team was probably my happiest. Ricky Castorina coached us our freshman year and Nunzi was our coach after that. In our junior year, Nunzi’s coaching took our team to a JV tournament. There were seven teams, including the top high school teams and the top intramural team – and we had the top intramural team.”

The pride of being on a successful basketball team was something many of the youth Nunzi coached got to experience, including those involved with the Catholic Basketball League. On Sunday afternoons, parish teams from around Oswego County would compete against each other at Oswego Catholic High’s St. Francis Hall. Those who participated in those games say they can still hear the roar of the crowds that filled the Hall.

Jerry Schremp, who ended up coaching thousands of children through Fulton’s Knee-Hi basketball program, got his start with the sport through Nunzi’s Catholic League coaching. Jerry played for Holy Family as a guard and when he was a sixth grader, he was lucky enough to make Nunzi’s 7th and 8th grade team. “Nunzi would pile 10 or 12 kids in his car to take us to our games,” Jerry remembered. “Afterwards, he would take the whole team down to Foster’s for ice cream. There were a lot of good memories from Nunzi.”

Marty Gillard, another Holy Family basketball player, would agree. “Nunzi got the most out of everybody,” Marty said. “We beat teams all the time that we shouldn’t have, but we did. After I became an adult and started coaching, I used to visit him at his office. He had pictures of his teams up – I can’t tell you how many there were – but Nunzi could name every kid in order.”

Mike Pollock was one of those kids who benefited from Nunzi’s guidance. Mike met him early in life when Nunzi sold the Pollock family a house. The Pollocks were communicants at Holy Family Church and Mike remembers Nunzi helping to run the church’s very popular bazaar: “Everything about Nunzi was community and family. He loved his church and he loved the sports programs for the kids. The time he donated was just unbelievable.”

Mike first got to experience Nunzi’s coaching through our city’s CYO, which had a popular basketball program. Over the many years that Nunzi coached, as Mike noted, “he was like a father to a lot of us. My father died when I was pretty young and Nunzi took me under his wing.  I started playing when I was in 6th grade. It was really a 7th and 8th grade league, but Nunzi let me play. There were the Sunday games and then two days a week we practiced at the War Memorial.”

Nunzi devoted his life to our community and youth sports. Even when he was caring for his aging mother on a small farm near Curtis Street, he stayed as involved with sports as he could. After his death, in 1993, people may have thought his passion for helping youth would have ended, but that’s not what happened. Angelo Caltabiano, of the Fulton Kiwanis Club, explains:

“After Nunzi passed, he left money to be used for Fulton youth basketball programs. Each March, in cooperation with The Fulton Savings Bank, who issues the money prizes, a free throw shooting contest is conducted. Any child can participate and Fulton Knee-Hi Basketball coordinates and conducts the preliminary rounds. Because Nunzi was a member of Kiwanis, current Kiwanis members volunteer to help with the final round of this contest.”

How fortunate we are to have had Nunzi Fichera in Fulton. Of all his contributions to our community, this one, told by Mike Pollock, really struck a chord in me: “Nunzi was always good about giving common sense to people. ‘Try to do the right thing’ was his motto. It wasn’t really about basketball; it was about teaching you to do what’s right. That’s what Nunzi always did.”

Photo: Nunzi Fichera, back row, left, who taught basketball and other valuable life lessons to many Fulton youth.

Nunzi Fichera, back row, left, a longtime Fulton volunteer with his 1968-69 Holy Family Church basketball team.

Nunzi Fichera, back row, left, a longtime Fulton volunteer with his 1968-69 Holy Family Church basketball team.

Inch By Inch

A couple weeks ago, I wrote a  blog about Fulton’s Department of Public Works, whose employees plow our city streets.  I wanted to mention in the column the amount of snow we’ve had so far this season and I knew just who to call to get that information: John Florek. John is the Superintendent of our city’s Waterworks Department, located on Old Route 57, at the southern edge of Fulton. That’s where John keeps our daily precipitation measurements, and as he supplied me with the numbers I needed, I realized that, as the person who maintains records of our city’s snowfall, John Florek is one of Fulton’s historians.

John has put in 42 years at the Waterworks Department, which makes him Fulton’s longest-serving employee. When he was hired to be that department’s assistant supervisor, back in 1976, Sam Vescio was the department head, and just a year before John joined his staff, Sam had started recording precipitation information. One of the first things John learned on the job was how to take those measurements.

“You might wonder why a Waterworks Department would be responsible for measuring precipitation,” John mentioned as he explained his career to me. “There’s a direct correlation between the amount of rainfall and snowfall a city gets and their source of drinking water. In Fulton, we have ten wells, a few on our city property and most of the others at Great Bear Recreation Area. We keep track of the amount of water that seeps into the ground after rain and snowfalls so we have an idea how full our wells are.”

John assured me that our city seldom, if ever, has to worry about sufficient water to serve the entire city of Fulton, as well as parts of Volney and Granby townships. I didn’t think having enough water would ever be a problem for Fulton, based on the amount of snowfall we get. Which got me to my first question for John: Exactly how do he and his staff come up with those numbers?

“Each day’s measurement is taken at 7:00 am,” John explained. That sounded reasonable to me, thinking that performing a task five mornings a week shouldn’t be a problem. Then John clarified what he meant by each day: “Not Monday through Friday; I mean 365 days a year.” John plans his staff’s schedule so that, on weekends or holidays, someone comes in to take care of Waterworks business and record precipitation numbers. So on Christmas morning, when most of the city is opening presents, someone is at the Waterworks Department taking measurements.

Those numbers are sent to the National Weather Service (NWS), which provided the Waterworks Department with a sophisticated machine to help keep track of the daily rain and snowfall. John explained the two ways snow is measured: “First, the machine has a stainless steel precipitation pipe that collects rain or snow for each 7 am to 7am 24-hour period. To get our measurement, we take the pipe off the machine, bring it inside and let it come to room temperature so the snow melts. We also measure the amount of snow that accumulates on the ground. To do that, we use a snow board, a painted piece of wood that sits on flat ground. If it’s snowing pretty heavy, we’ll check that board several times a day, taking a measurement, and then wiping the board off to start again. That’s how we get our snowfall numbers.”

John also shared the challenges of accurately measuring in an area known for lake-effect snow: “More often than not, when snow falls in Fulton, there’s some wind carrying it in. It’s hard to take a measurement if snow gets blown off the board.” To compensate for that, John and his staff have devised a method to get a close estimate of actual snowfall. “We do this by going to several spots around our property – near buildings or trees where wind has driven the snow – and take measurements. We look at those numbers and figure out an average.”  Another problem John contends with is the different types of snow we get in Fulton.  “Sometimes snow is so light people will clear their driveways with a broom or leave blower. Other times, it’s heavier, Nor’easter storm-type snow.”

Light as a feather or densely-packed, John uses a special ruler to get his numbers. Not the typical measuring sticks we learned to use in school, with inches marked off in quarters, eights and sixteenths. If we take a close look at how snowfall amounts are listed during weather reports, John pointed out, we’ll see that they are recorded in tenths of an inch, just like his ruler.

I asked John is he could share a few numbers from this season, but before he started quoting figures, he wanted to make sure I understood that a snowfall season total is not the same as an annual total, which runs from January to December. “We keep records for the season,” John explained, “which typically covers November through May.” John was quick to point out, though, that Fulton has had measurable snowfall during October for nine of the 42 seasons he’s been keeping records. That means that here in Fulton we can have eight months of potential snowfall. I guess people aren’t kidding when they say our city has two seasons: winter and everything else.

John wanted me to know that the date of my call, February 8, was a pretty special day in terms of snowfall totals. So far this season, John has measured 122.6 inches of snow. When he checked on the average snowfall up to February 8 for the previous 42 seasons, that number was also 122.6 inches! So, if you’re like me and think we’ve had a pretty snowy winter, I turns out that it’s just been…average. But John had one other number that might make you feel better about our 2017-18 snow season: The most amount of snow ever accumulated in Fulton by February 8 took place back in 2004, when we’d endured 232.0 inches. That’s got to make your sore back feel a little better about this winter. 

Lots of people measure snow, like this unidentified SUNY Oswego meteorology student, but few have been doing so as long as John Florek, Fulton's Waterworks Department Supervisor.

Lots of people measure snow, like this unidentified SUNY Oswego meteorology student, but few have been doing so as long as John Florek, Fulton's Waterworks Department Supervisor.