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AUBURN IN THE LONG AGO
J. Henry Burnett
was the son of Rev. J. H. Burnett
(Professor & Preacher). J. Henry lived in Auburn until the
1930s when he went to Atlanta, Georgia. His love of Auburn
prompted him to write to the Auburn Times about the many
people he knew and admired so well. He named his writings
"Auburn in the Long Ago."
Subject:
Mr.
J. A. Peak -
J.A.P. – The One and Only.

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Auburn Times –
Jan 6, 1939
Everyone who lived in or near Auburn
in my boyhood days knew J.A.P. He was unique and peculiar. His
name was J. A. Peak and in his writings, whether for the
county paper or articles for other papers, he always signed
himself “J.A.P.” He was the town printer and the world’s
champion red cedar breaker.” He was a bachelor and lived with
his mother on the bank of Black Lick Creek across the railroad
track from the pumping station. He made the round trip from
his home to his office twice a day, each time he would pass
the depot. He carried a basket, which would hold about half a
bushel, and going to his office each trip he would stop by
where coal was being unloaded from the freight cars and pick
off the group a basket of coal, which he emptied in the box in
his office, and as he went home each trip he would carry a
basketful home. Quite shifty – and thus his coal bill was no
problem financially. I recall asking my father if every town
had a “J.A.P.” I thought he was such an institution that every
town should have one – and no more. His printing (job work)
did not take much time, his writing only a bit more, so he
busied himself breaking red cedar sticks. You could trace him
around town by the cedar chips he broke, as he looked at
various points in the stores in bad weather, and in front of
them in good weather. He would spend some spare time gathering
and preparing these cedar sticks. He cut them about six inches
long and half an inch wide and very thin so they would break
easily. He tied them in round bundles of 200 or more sticks
and stacked them on shelves in his office to season and dry
out. He was an interesting writer and the money he got for his
weekly “gossip” to the county paper at Russellville and for
his job printing, furnished the means upon which he and his
mother lived frugally. His office was on Pearl Street and I
was in it many times. He had a sort of sniffle, which was his
very own. We lived neighbors to he and his mother for many
years, so knew them better than “common” as folks sometimes
say. He was a kindly spirit, quiet and interesting and
everyone liked him. He had a very good education and was above
the average in intelligence. He was not a great man, but a
most unique and interesting one and a good citizen.
Yours sincerely,
J. HENRY BURNETT
Macon, Georgia
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