Eight years of my early life in Harwinton were spent in the one-room schools. What happy years they were! Until that time I didn’t realize there was a town called Harwinton. Just imagine coming to a strange town to teach in a one-room school! I had been educated in the city schools my entire life. Lady Luck was indeed with me and on my side.
Mr. Lewis Mills, Supervisor, brought me and introduced me to the town schools. We stopped at Center School to visit. Miss Deegan was the smiling teacher who met us at the door. It was an exciting day for Center School. They were celebrating Thanksgiving at the Town Hall. Mrs. Gladys Bentley, with the help of some mothers had prepared a turkey dinner with all the fixins, even pie. We were invited. What a wonderful introduction to Harwinton.
From there we visited Terryville Road School with 11 happy children. They were from three families. There was one first grade, two eighth graders and the other eight were spread out. Those were wonderful; hours spent studying, playing, parties and many nature walks on the country roads and fields.
Mrs. Eleanor Melius knew where the first arbutus grew as other early wild flowers. She was my parent-teacher organization and friend.
I then went to Clearview School where Miss Flynn had been the teacher. This school was larger with many more pupils as high as 28 one year. There were many families represented and life was lively. I had so many helpful and wonderful parents. They became my dearest friends, something every young teacher needs. The children loved having Mr. Mills visit us and especially enjoyed his many interesting stories. We followed his study plans and they learned a great deal. We even had a small band. They played instruments and frequently went to many schools to entertain with Mr. Mills. They even visited Danbury State Teachers College and played.
Those days were happy ones. How could anyone forget the Harwinton Fair contests, the holiday parties, especially the Christmas programs, the closing picnic at the lake, even the frog that jumped out of the water crock! So many memories of the many boys and girls I came to know and love. They will be apart of me always.

Florence Butler Smith