Benson, Seymour, 2006
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- Creation: 2006
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Seymour Benson was born on a farm in Colchester in 1927. His family moved to Hartford in 1928. He became a life insurance salesman after 1946, served in the Korean War, and later became a philanthropist.
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A.N.: My name is Arthur Nassau and I am of the Jewish Historical Society in Hartford
and we are interviewing Seymor Benson at 96 Kenmore Road Bloomfield. Today is
2006, November 10th.
A.N.: Seymour I understand that your father came to this country when he was very
young.
S.B.: Eight years old
A.N.: Under what circumstances did he come here?
S.B.: He came with his father, his mother had died and he came with his grandmother
who absolutely raised him. And he grew up in east side of New York. His father was a,
had a sweatshop, that manufactured ladies blouses. And Goppers tried to unionize his
father’s shop at that time and I guess that my grandfather was a stubborn old coo. And he
broke him. Anyway my father when he worked for his, when he was growing up he was
responsible for picking up fabric and collecting money and everything for his father.
And when his father went out of business he worked for Maurice Rentner who was then
and now I understand one of the top ladies dress manufacturer in the country. And that’s
what he did, he used to go on errands and pick up money and everything else. Anyway
when he was seventeen years old, Baronder Hirsch found him, which gave money to
Jewish boys to settle the land. My father decided he wanted to become a farmer. And
initially the first farm he looked at was Bishops Corner where the Shell Station is now.
I would assume that would be the North East Corner. And everybody said “How do you
go to Colchester?” You know how the Russians go to Coney Island, Brighton Beach now
because one person is there and they go there because their friends are there. Anyway he
ended up in Colchester. He had a farm on the New London Turnpike and actually. He
tried to keep route 2 from going through because it would effect his business and route
eventually went through my father’s pasture land. Of course he had a house that still
stay, still remains and the barn was on the other side of the road. And the farm was sort
of a way station for people caught on their way to the beach. They would stop by the
farm to relieve themselves and get something to drink. Anyway, my father became a
farmer. He met my mother. My grandparents, the Nelevers; came to Colchester in 1880.
they were the second Jewish settlers.
A.N. What type of farming was it?
S.B. Connecticut farming, whatever you could do make a living. They had chickens,
cows, a few cows; and little truck farming in the summer time. And that’s interesting,
my father in order to supplement his farming when they were building the New London
Turnpike, the ten curves, he leased or rented his horse and wagon and his body helped
make that road. One of the stories that my father told me that the Marlborough was
rattlesnake area. And apparently a little rattlesnake got into the feedbag, and when he put
it on the horses for their feed, the horses took off down the road because that little snake
scared the living daylights out of them. Also in order to supplement his farm income, he
came an appraiser for the federal land bank in East Hamden. I’ll come back to that in a
few minutes. My father became very friendly with dean Jones, the head of the
Agricultural School at UConn in those days and the dean was looking for somebody who
had the ability to keep good records and my father built the first chicken coop in
specifications from UConn and kept records for that. Anyway, I’ll tell you a couple of
little stories about Colchester before I get back to the East Hamden bank. My father
knew that there was a KKK in Colchester. And they wanted he and Zeida Goldberg who
were sort of leaders of the Jewish community there. And they wanted to know who their
adversaries were. So they heard one night there was going to be a KKK meeting and
they took these hickory switches and they jumped the KKK at night and these hickory
switches would make a mark on the skin even through clothing. And they switched their
arms and face and the next morning when they went into town they would know who was
in the KKK. And also my father was basically a self learned man; he went to a couple of
years to school my father was a very, very learned man in Talmud. And one of the great
things about my father, he could talk to kings, princes, potentates and a ditch digger with
great result.
A.N. What was your father’s name?
S.B. Louis D. Benson. We finally got to that, right? My mother was Sara Nelaver
Benson. As I mentioned before, my parents are named after my grandfather whom I
never knew of course. My mother’s side of the family incidentally there were seven boys
and five of use were Seymours. Seymour number three and I’m Seymour number five,
the only ones left. Anyway, we get back to Colchester; so people like my father
volunteered to help people, city people become citizens. And my father tells a story
about a man, a can’t remember his name; Moshylevsky or something like that and they
always would wait for a judge who would be very liberal to make these people citizens.
So my father tells about this man, he comes before the judge; and he doesn’t know any
answers to any of the questions. Nothing about the Constitution and everything. So, the
judge turns around and points to the American flag, and asks the man Moshe, if he knew
what that was; and that he did know and said that was the flag of the U.S. The judge
asked what colors are on the American Flag. He says he don’t know, the judge says is
one color red? He (Moshe) say yes, I think it’s red. Is one color white? (Moshe) says I
think it’s white. And he says can you please tell me the last next color, the last color and
the third color in the flag. He (Moshe) thinks a while I then says, “I think green”. Of
course he didn’t get it, he didn’t get his citizenship. Now, in those days according to
what I hear, people survived by signing notes, lone notes for each other and incidentally
my father tells me the story about the horse thieves. My dad used to say if he wanted to
buy a cow, he’d go to Arthur Nassau and he’d say Arthur what do you want for that cow?
And Arthur would say I want $20 and Miss Louis Benson would say I’ll give you $10.
And you settle on $15. Only once you settled on the price, that you would ask the man
what he made as a profit? This is a profit, how much profit do you want? $20? But they
then settled on $10 and they settled on $15. And only then did you ask him what did you
pay for the cow? And then they were honest, contrary to what people think about horse
traders. Anyway, my father had a..when we were on the farm, my sister “milled it” went
to a one room schoolhouse in Colchester. And she had a little Shepard pony named
Laddy, and that pony would take my sister to school everyday and come back and knock
on the door and know that my sister got to school. Well this is a true story, and my father
claimed that that pony could open up any lock that was ever made, put his rear end up
against it and moved it until he got the door open. Now back to the signing of notes for
each other and that how people survived back in those days. He became very friendly
with the officers of East Hamden bank and he even signed notes for them. And
occasionally somebody would ask to sign a note but they didn’t know how much. So you
signed it in blank! Well, bankers would sign this note for 4 or $5000 and two of the
officers ended up in Federal Prison. My father left the farm because my mother was not
in good health and the farming was a little too difficult for her. And he came to Hartford.
A.N. Let me just stop for one minute. When you said that people would stop by the farm
on their way to the shore, did they entertain did they have meals?
S.B. Yea, they didn’t charge anything. My parents were very wonderful hosts. They
truly were.
A.N.: It wasn’t commercial?
S.B. No, no. However, Benny Leonard and Barney Ross trained at my father’s farm.
And I think that’s how my father got to know Kit Kaplan who he eventually put into the
insurance business. So they did anything to make a living in those days. It was tough
going.
A.N. So they left the farm roughly in what year?
S.B. I think when I was one year old. So that was back in 1928. They came to Hartford
and they lived in an apartment house on Main Street. And I have a uncle Sam who
worked for “S. Klein” in the square in New York. And he was known as Little Caesar,
he did most of the buying for the Kleins and my father of course knew the dress business
and my business was well known in that business and they opened up a dress store on
Main Street corner across from G Fox and Co. And they brought styles to Hartford that
the Har tford women never seen before. And they were making money. They were
drawing $500 a
week plus after six months it was quite a bit of profit.
A.N.: Do you know that name of the store?
S.B. Yeah, it was Benson’s..And now these guys of the officers of the East Hampton
Bank, a couple of which ended up in prison. Back in those days no one would go
Bankrupt. My father tells a story when he paid off his share of the debt, he had a wife
and two kids and two dollars in change in his pocket. How he got to Abe Goldstein who
was a general agent for the bankers national life insurance company. He went to him and
he gave him a rate book and he patted him on the back and said “God Bless You, go out
and sell your friends and relatives!” And my father became a field supervisor for the
United Life and Accident and that was the glass family with a general agents here in
Hartford. And he traveled about fifteen states, appointing general agents and managers
and tried to settle problems that came up with different agencies and everything else.
Eventually at one time about seventy percent about all general agencies United Life and
Accident were appointed by my father. Anyway he eventually got his own agency for the
state mutual life. In other words, there were only two Jewish general agencies and they
were general agents of minor companies of the time. My father became the first Jewish
general agent in the state for a major company and that was the State Mutual Life. And of
course he was very well respected amongst his peers. And my dad was a, people came to
me and I thought he was a part time life insurance agent and a full time...wait what am I
looking for, don’t get old Arthur. People would come with all type of problems, family
problems, money problems, and they respected Louis Benson because he was very
objective and didn’t tell them not exactly what they wanted to hear. He told them what
he thought should be done. And as I say, he was very well respected amongst the, of
course the, one of the first things he did when he came to Hartford, he joined the
Emannuel Synagogue. My recollection was, I didn’t know anything about the Main
Street Apartment. I remember when we moved to Garfield Street early in the ‘30s. And
then we moved up to Colbert Street and then my father retired and he built a home in
Neptune Park in New London.
A.N.: What are you earliest recollections of growing up in Hartford?
S.B. Well, the North end, I remember going to Northwest School. And Kenney Park and
the “Lookout” and the park and everybody in the North End seemed to collect at Kenney
Park especially during the break on Yom Kippur. And on Garfield Street, it was an
interesting street, the bottom was on Granby St. where there was Tabor Cadillac and
Nabisco. They would give us broken boxes of cookies. And Tabor Cadillac the cars
would come on freight train. They were protected from being scratched by cardboard.
We would take the cardboard and use it in the winter time as a sled sliding down the hill
over the hard river which was frozen at that time. The hard river of course was better
known as the Park River officially but everybody knew it as the hard river.
A.N.: did you have early Hebrew School?
S.B. Yeah, I went to Hebrew School, I went to Jacob “185 on the counter“ Lieberman
who operated from his home on Blue Hills Avenue, couple of houses in from West Point
Parkway.
A.N.: Morris “Prakell” was on that West Point Parkway
S.B.: Yeah, he was on West Point Parkway but I remember going to one of my first Bar
Mitzvahs, at the Mount Sinai Hospital which was 500 Blue Hills Avenue. There was a
home for young boys. I don’t remember well what it was called. But I remember going
to my first Bar Mitzvah, and in those days Bar Mitzvahs were on Monday and Thursday.
And the family came in with a bottle of Pickle Herring, Gefilte Fish and a bottle of Four
Roses. And that was a Bar Mitzvah. Not the fancy things that we have today, of course.
Now we’ll go back to my “Nelaver” family in Colchester. Like I’ve said they came to
Colchester in 1880. I personally only knew two of my grandparents because I was named
after one my grandfather who was long gone before I came onto the scene. And of
course my father’s mother I never knew. And my bubbie died when I believe I was 8
years old. And if she had lived longer, my Yiddish would be a lot better. Even though
both my parents spoke wonderful Yiddish. I would have had asked them to speak more
Yiddish to me but whatever Yiddish I really learned was talking to my bubbie and she
was very sickly and I never spent much time with her. My grandfather and my father
were never on the best terms and he didn’t spend much time with us. So I didn’t get to
see much of him.
A.N.: What was your grandfather’s name?
S.B.: My grandfather’s name was Loeb Benson.
A.N.: do you still have family members on the farm?
S.B. Yeah, I still have kid cousins living still on the farm. They were in the poultry
business but recently got out. But the farm still exists.
A.N.: So let’s go back to Hartford. And you’re growing up at a child, you go to Hebrew
school during the week. Yeah, I went naturally to Hebrew School. Shortly after my
folks went to Hartford, they joined the Emmauel Synagogue. I went to NorthWest
School and of course then after to Weaver High School and ended up at UConn.
A.N.: were you Bar Mitzvahed at the Emmanuel?
S.B.: yes
A.N.: who was your teacher there?
S.B.: Mr. Morris Royceman. We had a great class back then, 40, 45 member s in our
confirmation class. In those days, the Emmanuel Synagogue had membership with at
least a thousand people. And Morris Royceman and Pearl Gibbor and even one year I
had Phylis Abrams who was a young girl teaching. I don’t remember what year it was.
In those days we met on Saturday and Mr. ROyceman was a funny man, he was a great
mathematician. And naturally on Saturday he couldn’t write so you had to keep your
own records, so the start of every class on Saturday morning you would tell him what
your score was , 0s or 100s, and if he couldn’t give you the percentage in a matter of ten
seconds. You’d get ten 100s. It was funny. We went into the sanctuary at the end of the
service and Rabbi Silverman would have a discussion with the class and if you could
answer his questions you would get ten 100s. So I personally never did much in my
study work but I did read the sedrah and I was able to answer these questions. So I come
in towards the end of the semester and have 150 100s and 10 zeros. It was guys like
Bernie Slater and Merrill Stein who had 10 100s and no zeros. And he made it very
interesting. Then eventually Larry Rustin and myself we were very fortunate because we
became hat check boys at the Emmanuel and in those days you could have three
functions on a weekend, Saturday morning, you would have a Bar Mitzvah, because of
course we didn’t work in the morning, and at night there would be a bar mitzvah party or
a wedding and on Sunday there could be two weddings! And at that time, we used to get
three dollars for each session though we shouldn’t take it though occasionally we would
get a few bucks and tips. So on the weekend I could earn $20 which was probably more
than what the other people would get working 40 to 50 hours a week depending on those
days. And we had a wonderful time.
A.N.: Where did you go to college?
S.B.: I went to UConn. I was in the first civilian class in 1946 after the war and straight A
students all wanted to go to the Wharton School. But straight A students couldn’t get
into the school because they were taking servicemen. Ended up at UConn and I had a
great time there and actually it turned out good for me because being in the life insurance
business, 99% of my contacts were in the state of Connecticut. And I remember we had
in 1946, 28 pieces in the UConn band. We marched in the Yale Bowl with 28 seven
ranks of four; followed by the Yale band with their blue blazers and grey trousers and
white “?”. And about 150 people. We probably had almost as many people on that big
14 foot diameter bass drum we had in the whole band! We had a wonderful time and in
those days they used to play basketball in the Armory. And the Armory in the first year
when I went up to UConn there was only 1,100 of us on campus. Following year they
were building the south campus there and the next year a couple thousand came up from
“Fort Trumbull” when we became a bigger institution. So they played basketball in the
Armory and the Armory held 500 people. And in those days, based on your student
activity ticket; they had odd and even number games. If the last number of your student
activity was an even number then you went to the game. But in that particular year, the
Rhode Island UConn was a great rivalry in those days was an even ticket. And the big
thing that went on in campus was trying to forge your three into an eight! Because I
never had a problem getting into ball games because of course I was in the band. But that
year that Rhodie-UConn game was a fantastic game. UConn ended up winning 83-78
and the lead had changed hands a dozen times, and tied and it was a great ballgame.
A.N.: What Jewish activities were there on campus?
S.B.: We had Hillel and in the morning Rabbi “Zigman” was the Hillel Rabbi and we met in
the basement of the Wilbur Cross Library. And we had a minyan every morning. We
really did! One of the people from the Hartford area and became very active in the Beth
El Synagogue was Milton Widdham. And on Friday night we met at the Storrs Church
and we had a service followed by a Shabbat.
A.N.: Was it a student run service?
S.B.: Yes…we had people who could conduct the service although I don’t remember their
names for some reason. But Rabbi Zigman was there.
A.N.: What did you after you graduated?
S.B.: Personally, I went back to school since I accelerated at UConn in three years. I thought it
was better off to get as much education before I went off into the army. I graduated on
Sunday and on Monday I was in the office trying to sell life insurance. I didn’t get into
service. This was 1949. I didn’t get into service until 1952 in the Korean conflict.
A.N.: Were there any combat situations?
S.B.: No, I was fortunate enough to have a office job in ‘Campicket’ Virginia. It was a
medical replacement training center. And when they closed that operation down I was
assigned to Fort Sam in Houston, Texas. But which I never served. I was about 15, 20
miles from San Antonio on the ‘biffrack’ area called Camp ‘Bullis’.
A.N.: Now, when your service was over you went back into the insurance office?
S.B.: Yes, as a matter of fact I was doing business while I was in service.
A.N.: Now I know that you have a life long interest in philantrophy, Jewish organization. Can
you tell us some more about that?
S.B.: Yeah, my father would always preach to us, you gotta’…he used agricultural terms. You
gotta’ plant the tree for the next generation. You gotta’ sow seeds before you reap the
harvest. And based on that kind of upbringing I got involved very, very early in the
Federation. I was in the YBP, very active in that; and I became campaign chairman with
Ray Hoffenberg, may he rest in peace.
A.N.: Now why YBP?
S.B.: We were chairman of the YBP campaign. And then a couple of years later, Irvin Kessler
who was the administrator of the Federation and came to me and asked me to become the
chairman of the Greater Hartford division. We had about 8,000 cards at that time and
maybe 6,000 was in the Greater Hartford division. We dealt with the small towns: East
Hartford, Windsor and Bloomfield. And I was the youngest member of the Federation
Board. And I think I was also the first to become a life member of the Federation. And a
lot of times I thought I was a full time community person. And a part time insurance
agent. At one time I was president of the Emmanuel, president of the Hartford Life Fund
“Underwriters” and a president of the Life Association all at the same time. So I always
wanted to do my share.
A.N.: Aside from your active life and Jewish organization and professional organization, I
understand that you were always athletic, enjoyed active interests.
S.B.: Yeah, I probably worked out every day of my life. I was a jogger when I was 7 or 8 years
old when your parents paid $2 for a pair of Keds sneaks. And I think that’s when my
skeletal problems probably started. I was a jogger when people didn’t know how to spell
jogger! And then in High School I was active, I played on the Weaver Football Team, I
was on the track team. And then up at UConn I did anything in the Fall but I played a lot
of intramural sports when I was up at UConn. And when I got out of UConn, of course I
was a member of the YMCA since I was a little boy. I remember I would play sandlot
football with little boys who apparently, there’s a space in your hip that closes as you get
older. And I remember we would play sandlot ball up at the look out. After
Thanksgiving the ground was as hard as a rock and I got hit and apparently that space
grew; so for a few years I had an inch and a half lift on it. And so I joined the YMCA , a
member of the YMCA and I was already able to swim when I was 7 or 8 years old. And
I got special dispensation, I could swim at the Y when boys in the boys division could
swim at certain time. But I could swim at any time. I used to get out from school and get
on “Parmount” and Ashley Street, here I am; eight or nine, ten years old and go to the Y
and at this time in the year when it gets dark early I’d cross over to the street to the corner
of High and Asylum where the Guard Hotel was then. You never thought you had
anything to worry about back in those days. Today if your children go out on the corner
movie, you’re worrying till they come home! And I was a member of the Y for many,
many well over 25 consecutive years; and I used to say to them that although I never had
a beautiful body I was at least in decent shape. And I used to say to them, you ought to
use me as your promotion material, you too can look like this after 25 consecutive years.
So after, handball became my game, and I played handball. I main handball buddy was
Buddy Peckerman from Shepard Steel, and then Buddy became a ‘parkersonian’ and I
had big skeletal problems, spinal fusion and a wounded knee and things like that. We
continued going to the Y; we’d walk around Bushnell Park, we’d go do some exercises
and then when Buddy couldn’t come down anymore; it was much more convenient for
me to work out with the Univ. of Hartford. I work out now with the Univ. of Hartford.
My routine was to dive every morning at Emmanuel and then from there I would go to
the University to workout.
A.N.: We haven’t yet talked to much about your personal life..you were married.
S.B.: I was an old bachelor, I was 32 when I got married. And I married Roselyn Swarzberg.
And unfortunately, Roselyn died when I was 50 years old. We had to children: Michael
and Ruth. My son Michael has become a very learned, young Talmudic; although I don’t
really call him a Talmudic scholar even at this age. Anyway, I had two children and then
I was fortunate enough after Roselyn’s death to meet Marilaine Kassow Epstein, and we
were married and we have been married 28 years. Marylaine had three children, and we
now have 8 grandchildren and two great grandchildren.
A.N.: Well Seymour I want to thank you very much for spending this time with us and is there
anything else that you can think of would you like to add to this before we close?
S.B.: Well, I appreciate what you are doing because I wanted to get this on the record primarily
for my father because he was truly a wonderful man. He was very, very well respected in
the Hartford community; not only in the Jewish community but his professional
community and he was very bright. He was self learned and I have great memories of
him. And of course I am happy because he moved to New London and I eventually
bought my own home there where I now spend five months a year, enjoying the beach.
A.N.: Is that the same house that he originally had?
S.B.: No, I ended up selling his house to my sister and brother in law. And then I bought a
house after my father died, I tried to keep my mother but she was a very bad parkinsonian
and she had early hardening of the arteries, she was semi senile in her middle sixties.
And I tried to keep her in New London. Keep her in New London with help. After a
while…so we used to go down every weekend to give the woman a day off and even
though my mother’s house was like our house it wasn’t our house. And I ended up
buying a hundred year old Victorian house across the street which I have now owned for
about 35 years. One day my mother was getting worse and we needed two people, a
night time person and a day time person. And one day which was one of the blackest
days of my life, I got a call from the night time person telling me that she thinks my
mother is being abused by the day time person. I mean as I say it was a very, very black
day. When I finally settled down a bit, I said there’s nothing new under the sun. I’m
going to call Marty Freeman who was the administrator of the Hebrew Home. And talk
to him. And Marty said, you take your sisters down to New London and verify the fact
that your mother is being abused and if she is, you bring her here. He says we’ll find
room for her if we can’t do this for you who has done so much for the community then
what’s it all about. But that’s what we did and my mother ended up with 15 years in the
Hebrew Home. Marilaine’s father Louis was there for many years. In fact, Marylaine
and I got our money’s worth. My mother was in one room and across the way was
Marylaine’s aunt Sara and Louis was in the third room. So we got our money’s worth
from the Hebrew Home.
A.N.: Well again, I want to thank you very much for spending your time this morning. And we
really appreciate it and we’re going to close this interview at this point.
S.B.: Thank you very much Arthur!
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