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Over time, improvements were made to the site, including   bathroom in front of an old-time round oil heater with the
          adding a playground and recreation building. The building   wick in the bottom—remember?  He borrowed a pair of
          housed a juke box and was used for dances and roller skat-  Mr. Mike’s long johns while he waited for Bobby Lewis
          ing. The building was destroyed by fire in October 1967,   to run down three blocks to Bummy’s house on Chestnut
          and the entire site was closed around 1978.            Street to get him some dry clothes.  “Don’t think Bummy
                                                                 has ever lived this one down!  In truth, it’s probably a mir-
          In June 2000, Lula Williams gathered memories of Mc-   acle he made it out of the river at all.
          Millan’s Beach for an article for “Robeson Remembers,”
          a writing project of the Robeson County History Museum.   “Some others in the group were Sim Caldwell and Torry
                                                                 and Kenneth McLean.  Kenneth remembers a really big
          Williams  said, “McMillan’s Beach was a landmark in    snow in March of 1927 that was six inches deep with ice.
          Lumberton for several generations—in fact, it was the only   He says everything in Lumberton came to a screeching
          place to swim and where most youngun’s learned how to   halt except for kids playing in the snow and being pulled
          swim from before the turn of the century to the ‘50s it had   down Main Street behind Mr. John Fuller’s early model
          a dance pavilion and was a popular place for dates to go to   car!  Kenneth and Bummy think the close call Bummy had
          dance to the jukebox fed by many nickels.  Then and ear-  was a few years later than this.”
          lier, there was a bathhouse where one could rent a basket
          to store clothes while swimming and a canteen where all   Jackie Oliver Utz recalls that Bunk Stone and her brother,
          kinds of snacks, soft drinks, ice cream and other goodies   John Hal Oliver, once caught an injured small alligator
          were available.                                        in Lumber River and brought him home.  “They said the
                                                                 alligator had been shot.  “He stayed in the dog house until
          “Crossing the river at the upper end of the beach was a   my mother and I couldn’t stand it anymore!  I was afraid
          bridge  with  a  platform  underneath  and  a  ladder  going   to go out the back door.”
          down from the bridge to the platform.  Erwin Williams Jr.
          remembered that you could dive from the platform or if   Jackie  continues, “Bunk, John Hal, Clarence Townsend
          you were really brave, you could dive from the bridge, but   and Stanley Meares spent many hours in small rowboats
          you had better have made sure that the river wasn’t low or   wandering  up and down the  river.  Often, they  found
          the water wouldn’t be deep enough!                     sharks’ teeth and seashells along the banks when the river
                                                                 was low.
          “The Boone family lived in the turn of the road just before
          you got to the beach.  That’s why the part of the water   “It’s hard to believe when you see the river today, but my
          with the deep water just above the main beach was called   friend, Kitty Edens, and her cousin, David Edens, swam
          “Little Boone.”  There was a huge tree on the far side of   down the river from McMillan’s Beach to the area now
          the river that had a long rope hanging down from the upper   known as Stephens Park.  That was a dangerous and dar-
          limbs and daredevils used to climb up and swing across the   ing thing to do.  A crowd of us anxiously awaited their
          river on the rope and drop down into the deep black water.    arrival at the end.”
          Great fun!”
                                                                 Riverside Garden
          Frances Caldwell Dietzel loves to tell the following sto-
          ry about a happening on the Lumber River a little further
          downriver from McMillan’s Beach:  “It seems that years
          ago it snowed in Lumberton and the only hill around was
          in the back of Frances’ house on Caldwell Street.  A num-
          ber of the then-younger set gathered there to slide down
          the hill in the snow—two of the group had real sleds and
          everybody took turns.  One named James McLeod (better
          known as “Bummy”) didn’t make the turn at the bottom of
          the hill in time and ended up in the river—clothes and all!
          He says that there was ice right at the edge of the bank!  He
          had on big boots and a heavy coat and when he managed
          to get out of the river, his pants were frozen solid in under
          one minute!
                                                                  The downtown Lumberton riverside garden designed by
          “The group took Bummy into the house to dry off in the                   Baker and Biggs.
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