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© 2018 John
F. Oyler
June 21, 2018
Bridgeville Nicknames
A recent message from Don Colton reminiscing
about the “old days” resurrected the subject of nicknames and the perception we
all have that this practice was especially prevalent in Bridgeville seventy
years ago. To quote Don, “Of all the
different places I have lived, Bridgeville stands out for seemingly having a
huge penchant for nicknames. Why do you think this is?”
The first question of
course is whether or not this was unique to Bridgeville or to that specific
time period. Like many other octogenarians I scan the obituary notices (also
known as “the Irish sports pages” by my Hibernian friends) each morning, hoping
to get through them without finding the name of anyone I know (or my own!). It is not unusual to see nicknames mentioned
there, perhaps four or five a day. Today yielded “Giggles” and “Chief”. I can’t
detect any correlation between them and hometown, age, or ethnic background.
Based on the large number
of folks with the same perception as Don, I am inclined to agree that this
practice was indeed unusually popular in Bridgeville in those days. The
Facebook page entitled “You know you’re from Bridgeville when …” contains
numerous posts associated with local nicknames. My favorite is from its
Administrator, Josh Watson, “… the cops
call you by your nickname instead of your real name!”
Don’s
message included seventeen examples that he remembered and suggested this
phenomenon as a subject for one of my columns. I responded by sending him a
copy of the list of Bridgeville nicknames compiled by Don Toney and his clique
of Baldwin Street alumni a few years ago. It tabulates nearly 250 nicknames,
including a number of duplicates – Moose Fagan, Moose Sam, and Moose Vosel, for
example. How did they forget Moose Jones?
Don
Colton’s list included Buzzy Fryer, Bumpy Petrick, Johann Maier, and Boone
Rankin as candidates to be added to the Toney list. Rankin is a questionable
addition; his full name was Paul Boone Rankin. We will leave that decision up
to the official Nickname Tabulation Committee.
The
practice does not seem to be limited to our era – the 1940s. John “Speedo”
Capozzoli and Aldo “Buff” Donelli were Bridgeville High School football stars
in the mid-1920s. I wonder though how prevalent it is today; it would be easy
to convince me it peaked seventy years ago.
We
are assuming that “Bob” for Robert, “Bill” for William, “Don” for Donald, etc.,
do not qualify as this type of nickname. Dale DeBlander reported that his
mother deplored that practice and carefully selected names for her sons that
had no such automatic alternatives. Her good intentions were thwarted when her
youngest son, Wayne, was promptly christened “Pete” by his contemporaries.
The
closest I came to having a real nickname was “Strap”. It evolved from John to
Jack, Jack to Jock, Jock to Jockstrap, and finally Jockstrap to Strap. It never
caught on, probably because the athletic connotation didn’t fit me at all.
Some
of the nicknames were so embedded that the person’s real name was nearly
forgotten; for example, Skip (Louis) Colussy, Tiny (Clyde) Carson, or Cutter
(Frank) Cortazzo. My personal favorite on the Toney list is “Coal Shanty” –
it’s hard to imagine how Frank Calabro acquired that sobriquet.
At
any rate it does appear appropriate for us to formally revisit the topic and
submit additions to Don Toney’s list. My contributions, from the Class of 1949,
are “Jake” (Don) Schullek and “Crunch” Wilbur Oelschlager.
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