Our parents first home together was at a duplex at 5th St. and Franklin in Eugene. After a couple years it was time to find a home for starting a family. They settled on one on Royal Ave. Mom liked it as it had plenty of room for her children to run around on its 2/3 acre lot with a three bedroom home with 2 garages, one which would become Dads shop. Dad liked is it was close to where he worked at Olson cabinet mfg. on Danebo St. They raised four boys at the new Allens Place home. Due to a back injury Dad obtained operating a safety line while installing a stairway while on the job Dad decided to train at LCC as wastewater treatment plant operator. He then found a job and moved to Oakridge, OR taking Craig(10yrs) and Cecil(8 yrs) with them. Parents left Paul and Earl at the Allens Place home as they were 18 and 17 and able to live on there own there. After several years and partially due to Grandparents needing care, they found a home with a suitable mother-in-law apt. and moved back to Eugene with Craig and Cecil. At this location on Minnesota st. they were able to take care of two Grandmothers in turn, and also our Aunt on Mom's side who died of cancer. After our Mom died in our parents room on Minnesota St. Dad rented out the mother-in-law apt. and extra rooms to several of the Brother and Sisters in turn. Dad is now preparing it to sell and plans to move to a the Allen's Place home on Royal. Earl, Craig, Paul and Kathy still live at the Allens Place home. Cecil lives on Fir Butte road in trailer he bought from the Bailey's.
Dad's Granddad Maurice Allen originally bought the original land. Then Claude Ellsworth Allen inherited part of it it and had Dad "Claude R. Allen". The original land "donation" was larger but Dad was raised on a 160 acre farm by the time it was divided out to family and sales but let it go when his mom offered it to him as it was getting so hard for small farms to make it anymore. I have found it amazing that a family can no longer afford to live on there own on 160 acres and support a family because of taxes, and farm expenses, and had to be sold off as a well-off persons play farm.
Dad loves doing bible reading and research. He has been a very good husband and father to all four of his boys. He is a bonafide jack of all trades, woodwork, construction, welding, wiring and loves to keep busy. He does all his own repair work on all his homes he has lived in. Dad has a history of loving music and has a nice reel to reel collection. He used to play the cornet horn many years ago. He also really liked to play the organ but has not played in years due to time. He has had a couple Organs, one being a Hammond he no longer has, the other currently sits in the living room as royal.
Dads farm paragraph added 8/6/23. Section updated 8/15/23
Dad's first jobs was working on the family farm East of Junction City. Besides all the normal chores of working a farm he also raised his own animals. Our Grandmother later sold the farm after offering it to Dad as it was too small to pay for itself. Grandma then bought a home in Junction City across the street from the water tower and Fire house. She often and regularly visited the nearby library. She eventually moved to Minnesota St. to stay with parents util her life ended.
Dad was training other men at army boot camp where they were not fed well and so had to sneak food. One bag of potatoes they got a hold of was ate quickly among the men.
He later got a job at as a saw sharpener and later at Olson Mfg. where he worked for many years to support his family. He eventually was hurt on the job so did cabinet drafting until work dwindled. He then went to LCC to train as a wastewater treatment plant operator after schooling he got a job at the Oakridge water treatment plant until he needed to move back to Eugene to take care of Grandparents on Minnesota St. At Minnesota street Dad worked for himself some of his project were, building arms for Hall chairs, building nightlight frames for an artist. The rest of the time Dad was kept very busy doing maintenance and taking care of the needs of the Brothers who rented the extra rooms as they became available. He also was taking care of Mom as She needed more help due to Her cancer. He also helped to take care of Bro. Cecil Mcraney until He died of cancer in mid Dec. 2016. (My Brother Cecil was named after Cecil.)
Dad continued to live on Minnesota St. in Eugene after Mom's death where he has hosted many Witnesses over time in the extra rooms and Grandma's old apartment where she died. Dad finally sold the Minnesota house as it is getting to much for him. He then to moved back to the original AllensPlace on Royal Ave where the family was originally started. He now to lives with Earl in the South bedroom of the house and has thoughts of a a Trailer. We are all happy being able to live here together as a family to help each other out despite the city crowding in all around us. Updated 8/6/23
Mom has been a good mother and loves the truth. She is a quiet sort that loves to listen. She loves art sketching and painting animals. She is a good gardener and raised several houses full of chickens. She often cooks meals and desserts for the family from scratch. She makes wonderful pies and cookies. Oh, her cookies are wonderful. In the new system she really looks forward to riding horses, her favorite horse colors were palomino.
An interesting experience was shares at her memorial that was never shared with family while live was. At a door she went to while in service a gun was pointed at her. When told to leave she calmly turned around and walked to the next house to share the good news. We all look forward to her resurrection.
On October 18, 2014 Dad lost his wife, Dorothy, and we our mother due to cancer. Our family looks forward to seeing her in the resurrection in the new system along with a great crowd of others to a time that there will no longer be sickness or death again. I owe her a horse ride on a Palomino as is was her favorite horse coloration.
From a post Paul made at the time my mother died:
Pallen My Mom is about to pass away. We have been expecting it and look forward to seeing her healthy again in our near future.
One noteworthy fairly clear thing she said to me on wednesday was "You walk like a man." I took her hand repeated it back to her in a question form to be sure of this odd statement out of the blue, and she squeezed my hand rather purposely said "You're a man." While I do not know what was going on in her head to say that, I will remember that moment always. Thursday she was able to say a "goodbye" as I left while my dad was there with me. He [was] getting teary eyed over [it].
At 11:55 AM on Saturday Mom peacefully passed away in her sleep. (Dad and myself were with her)
The family looks forward to being there as well when she is resurrected.
I updated this page on 8/6/23 and had totally forgotten she has said this, I am happy I wrote it down.
After their marriage in 1960 our parents Claude and Dorothy Allen started searching for a church that followed Bible principles but were disappointed by what they repeatedly found in them. First, among many disappointments in the churches they looked into, was the fact that they did not even use Gods name. Dad already knew that God's name is Jehovah and should be in the bible even as a child, and later through his own personal bible research. Years later, after continued disappointment with the churches, they were eventually contacted in the door to door ministry at their home at Royal Ave. by Robert "Doc" Strong and his mother Voila Strong in 1963. Dad and Mom were intrigued at how closely the Witnesses followed the bible. With an open mind and after much diligent study and research, our Parents were helped to gain an accurate knowledge of the Bible and were baptized in August of 1967. They shared this knowledge with there children of which Paul, Earl, Craig and Cecil who also came to realize that this Bible knowledge was accurate with what the Bible teaches and thus also live in accordance with Bible principles.
Section written Jul 14, '08 for original blog as "Paul's Parents" - Updated for this posting Nov. 2016 as "The Truth". Paragraph on Dads farm added 8/6/23
Ray & Dorothy’s recollections of learning the truth
(Ray was what Mom called Claude Allen)
Ray’s recollections of learning the truth
When I was a youngster the Witnesses came by occasionally. Mom got annoyed and finally we would go in by the wood heater in the center of the house and wait until they left.
When the church of Christ in Franklin, OR received their order of the revised standard version, Uncle Roscoe Allen and others expected Jehovah's name to be restored in the many places where it hadn't been restored in the American Standard version. Roscoe began looking at his copy. He couldn't find it anywhere. He Said: "They have taken God's name out of the Bible". He then abruptly put the Bible down and grimmest and folded His arms. Knowing He was considerably upset, I got up from sitting beside Him and went outside. I know Roscoe listened to Jehovah's Witnesses on account of them climbing over the fence at the front 40 acres and he stopped the tractor and listened to what they had to say. Roscoe and my Dad both had American Standard Versions that they used. Just before Dad[of Claude] died someone gave Him a new thumb indexed A.S.V. written on India Paper.
Roscoe's son Clarence and his wife Joyce moved to seattle to take up work at King's Garden in North Seattle in about 1956 or '57. I went up in about October 1958 and worked as a mechanic and service station attendant for seven months. While at our morning worship meeting one day they allowed Mr. Schnell, author of "30 years as a watchtower slave" to speak. The big thing he pointed out was "Jehovah's Witnesses don't believe in Jesus Christ", Clarence said, "Well that's one religion I don't have to worry about".
In about 1963 at the end of a vacation trip my wife and I visited Clarence and Joyce. One Saturday morning while sitting at the breakfast table Jehovah's Witnesses came by. Clarence let them do the short presentation and then told them, "I don't need to listen to you because you folks don't believe in Jesus Christ." The Brother assured them that they did and proceeded to turn to and read many scriptures about Jesus. Clarence came back with the most bewildered look on his face.
Several years later, during the time we studied with Jehovah's Witnesses I read the "30 years a watchtower slave". In the preface Mr. Schnell said he didn't have an ax to grind against Jehovah's Witnesses, However my thought was by the time I got to the end of the book there wasn't any ax left!
At King's garden I went with Clarence and Joyce to a Baptist Church associated with the Columbia River Council of Baptist's. While at the Garden I got acquainted with a girl named Nita who was adopted. Both parents were preachers. I didn't realize the influence they had until they invited me to go with them and Nita to Kelso, WA. for a special meeting at a Presbyterian Church. Nita's Mom was the guest speaker. This was a large church with a large crowd that night and could she ever work up the crowd and get them going.
Dorothy and I attended the 1st Baptist Church at 7th or 8th and High st in Eugene a couple of times. We attended the Baptist Church on Chambers between 12th and 13th several times. Then we went to the Fairfield Baptist Church a number of times. They were wanting to remodel and add on, so the subject of money was frequently brought up.
At our Eugene, Royal Ave. home the first contact was Jerry Pickett coming by. All I remember is that I told him "If it's in the Bible I believe it."
Dorothy's recollections of learning the truth
Irish Bailey and Viola Strong dropped by, they were my first experience with Jehovah's Witnesses. They had a nice little book "Let God Be True" that they were placing free along with the Watchtower and Awake!. Later I found out that they accepted donations of $1.00. I don't remember donating anything right off, I did quite some time later.
Viola Strong said she would return with someone and see how we liked it. They returned, She and her son Doc. Strong, a vet of large animals, mainly horses.
I believe this took place in 1964 during the summer as our Sons Paul and Earl played out in the sandbox their Dad "Ray" built for them. I believe Paul was 2 and Earl was 11 1/2 Months.
We studied for several years, Doc said Ray "whittled the fence post down to a toothpick" to see if he could make them wrong, as Ray would read their material and they always compared it with other material and they were able to give a Bible scripture to back up what they were trying to teach us. I felt they knew the Bible. I wanted more but I didn't learn much more right off. I wanted Ray to prove it to himself. I didn't know how he felt until one day he ask me, I said I felt it was the right religion for me. No church we ever went to was able to back what they said like Viola and Doc, so we started visiting the Hall.
The boys seemed to enjoy themselves. We always sat up front. Poor Earl had a lock of hair that would fall in his face, he would lick both hands and press the lock into place which worked until it dried. Paul was quite a gentleman, he only wiggled in his seat until he was on the edge of his seat and then his legs were going back and forth until I put my hand on his knees, then he sat still. They learned Jehovah, Jesus Christ and would mark a piece of paper how many times they heard the name. I was in hopes they would learn more but I wasn't a bible teacher. I was glad to get the Great Teacher book (when it) came out even though they were a bit older by then.
During the summer of 68 Ray and I were baptized at Medford, OR, Aug convention. Paul and Earl went with the Jack and Grace Pevey family for a stage coach ride that supposedly was being robbed while they were on it. They enjoyed the horses pulling the wagon and people riding the horses no matter what they were set up to do(commit a robbery).
Now Aug. 2005 is next month, so soon it will be another year that we've been Witnesses of Jehovah. We helped to study with people but not all, to our knowledge, stuck with it, very disappointing. Only Jehovah knows if we've helped anyone to come into the truth. Our Sons studied with us; but actually studied with others(Rodney Jones) before coming into the truth. Three out of four sons have stuck to the truth up to now.
A recollection by Paul
Craig started studying with Barry Errickson and then Jeff Middleton in 2014. Mom was especially happy to see her 3rd son Craig finally learning the truth as she had developed cancer and knew that she may not survive it. She later died in the year. The whole family looks forward to seeing her in the new system. She had hoped to live through the last days to see the conclusion of the old system of things, but she will also be very pleased to hear how it all happened from Dad, and all four of her sons. Craig later again studied again for quite a while with Jay Leal and Paul but he did not finish the "Let Your Kingdom Come" book.
Note: Document edited for grammar and clarity.
Section written Jul 14, '08 for original blog as "Paul's Parents" - Updated for this posting Nov. 2016 as "The Truth". Inserted on Ray & Dorothy’s recollections of learning the truth Dads added 8/6/23
Greetings from our Family The Allen's Place Our Kingdom Halls About Claude and Dorothy
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Parents met at a high school graduation gathering.
They had one late date playing cards with at his Mom's house because somthing happened to Dad's car.
Parents were married at a church in Veneta, OR. After their wedding, parents wanted a to get away early but a big dinner was planned by family unbeknownst to them. Dad only had a couple days off to spend with her on the coast before having to get back to his cannery job in Eugene and wanted to spend his time with Mom.