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Art Edwards stands tall in
more ways than one. He has
to duck going through most
doorways as he stands 6 feet
four inches, give or take a
couple of inches, in his
stocking feet. At the moment
he stands tall in the second
cornet section of Jubilee
Brass. Tutored by Tom Wilson
Sr., for many years he stood
tall in the famous London
Citadel Band and he also
stood tall as a marvelous
vocal soloist. But his story
doesn’t start here.
Way back in the year 1914
his dad was a farmer
employed by a Mr.Hepburn, a
former Premier of the
Province of Ontario.
The farm was located near
the village of Union, south
of St. Thomas, Ontario.
His dad enlisted in the
1914-1918 war with the 19th
battalion from St. Thomas.
During the battle of Vimy
Ridge Art’s dad had a leg
blown off by a German shell.
Upon returning to Canada and
not being able to plow
behind a horse he took
advantage of a government
plan joining the firm of
Hobbs glass in London,
Ontario. He began making
stained glass windows for
churches and homes. Business
was brisk as they had 30
employees at that time. In
1920, after a year with
Hobbs glass Art’s dad left
to start a business of his
own. A year or so later his
farmer brother Samuel joined
him with the business being
known as ‘Edward’s Brothers
Glass.’
As time went by the
brother’s sons joined the
firm and the name was
shortened to ‘Edward’s Glass’.
Art and high school didn’t
get along. After flunking 3
grade ten subjects and
facing grade 11 with three
subjects to carry over he
approached his dad asking
for a job in glass. Art had
found his niche. He was a
huge success retiring after
53 years. He has worked on
windows from Glace Bay, Nova
Scotia to Qualicum Beach in
British Columbia spanning
this great country, coast to
coast.
One of his many calls came
from the trustees of the
Ancaster, Ontario United
Church asking three Ontario
studios to submit designs
for 22 windows depicting the
life of Christ. The winner
would get the whole job.
After submitting his design
Art was called by the
chairman of the board and
told his quote was turned
down because the crucifixion
window was not a ‘happy’
window. Art suggested that
the crucifixion was not a
happy scene and he was given
a chance to submit another
design.
Art proceeded to ask his
artist to prepare a sketch
of Christ in the garden of
Gethsemane and to show spots
of blood on the cheeks of
the Christ figure. He was
also to design into the
window flowering bushes and
trees as well as flowers to
present a ‘happy’ setting.
The Church officials loved
it and he got the order for
all 22 windows.
Arts magnificent
craftsmanship is evident in
many Salvation Army
facilities. London citadel
boasts four such windows;
“Christ and the children”,”
“Upholding the Cross”, “ The
Good Shepherd” and “Christ
at the door”. Meadowlands in
Hamilton have one as does
Cariboo Hill Temple in
Vancouver. Cariboo Hill’s
window is of ‘Christ at the
door” and stands in a
lighted frame as part of an
oak wall in the foyer. The
stained glass window in
Glace Bay Nova Scotia
depicts two kneeling figures,
the one being the Christ
figure and the other a miner
in work clothes including
his helmet. This window was
in memory of Joe Foster a
good Salvationist and a
miner who was murdered by a
couple of teenagers for $
40.00. His attackers may
still be in prison today.
Art claims that his most
successful endeavor was the
three stained glass windows
he put into the Georgina
Salvation Army Corps at
Jacksons Point, Ontario.
Art installed a very
historic window in the
Wesley-Knox United Church in
London. It depicts a picture
of Jack Addie and Joe
Ludgate at the old London
market where they held their
first open-air meeting. The
words “What hath God wrought?”
adorn a monument near where
that open-air took place.
Addie and Ludgate met at a
revival meeting in that
Church and when they
realized that they both had
been members of the
Salvation Army in England
decided to start the Army in
London.
Art proclaims the goodness
of God in his life. One year
business was slow, his staff
was not busy and they needed
work. Out of the blue he got
a call from a local tavern
called “The Beef Baron”. He
thought that the least he’d
get out of a visit there
would be a good beef dinner.
He didn’t know the
reputation of the place at
all but upon arrival all his
sensibilities as a tea
totaling moral Salvationist
were attacked on all fronts.
The lights were dim, the bar
extremely long and red
spotlights on bar and
tables. We’ll blur the rest
of the details as Art
assures us he quickly
suggested that he and the
manager carry out their
discussions in the ‘safe’
confines of the man’s
office. There was not much
change in the scenery and
Art soon found himself home
for lunch. He told his wife
Marlene that they needed the
work but that he could never
put his name on a stained
glass window in that
establishment. He phoned the
manager the next day to tell
him he wouldn’t do the work.
Only three days later he
received a call from the
largest United church in
Leamington, Ontario
requesting him to do all new
windows in the church, upper
and lower levels, which kept
them busy for a whole year.
“Praise God” says Art.
Art illustrates the goodness
of his God with another
anecdote:
It was July of 1983 and
Edwards Glass was getting a
lot of calls from churches
in Newfoundland. In spite of
the fact his first wife Vera
was dying of an inoperable
brain tumor she encouraged
him to go. It was imperative
from a cost standpoint to
get set up with a
Newfoundland glass company
to do the installations. He
arrived on a Friday and
immediately set up a ten
a.m. Saturday appointment
with the manager of
Pittsburg Glass. Around
seven on Friday evening he
received a call from his
Corps Officer, Major Earl
Birt telling him that Vera
had gone into a coma and was
only going to live for a few
hours. Art had to get the
next flight home. Art
arranged the flight and
cancelled his appointment
with Pittsburg Glass. Art
says that it is here where
the story gets unbelievable.
He was sitting in the
waiting area at Pearson
airport in Toronto waiting
for a connecting flight to
London. He noticed a young
man sitting across from him
in the waiting room and
thought he should know him
from someplace. He walked
across the room and
introduced himself. He
enquired as to why he seemed
familiar. Had he ever called
on him at Edwards Glass? “Yes”,
was the young man’s
response. “I used to sell
you cases of glass from
Canadian Pittsburg.”
Art asked him if he still
worked for them. “Yes”, he
said, “I’m the manager for
Pittsburg Glass in St.
John’s Newfoundland. I had
an appointment for this
morning which was cancelled
so I took the opportunity to
visit my mother and dad in
Sarnia”. Art proceeded to
tell him he was the guy who
had cancelled and why.
He was able to do the
necessary business, for
which he had traveled to
Newfoundland, right there in
the Airport. His connecting
flight took him to London to
the hospital and his wife
Vera. He squeezed her hand.
She squeezed his. Tears
flowed from them both. Vera
died the next morning.
Art says his heart cries
out, “Dear God, thank you”. |