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Name Roy NEWTON Ph.D. Birth 12 Feb 1904, 15 Th Ave. , Cordele, GA Death 27 Jul 1974, Big Rapids, MI Burial Highlandview Cemetery, Big Rapids, MI Occupation College Professor, Author: "How to Improve Your Personality" Education BS, 1925, Asbury College; Honorary LLD, 1968, Ferris State Religion Methodist Father Luther Samuel NEWTON (1874-1935) Mother Elizabeth Ellis 'Lizzie' BLACKSHEAR (1880-1978)
Spouses:
1 Dorothy Vernon CRAMMOND Birth 22 Sep 1905, Newton, IA Death 10 Jul 1981, Big Rapids, MI Burial Highlandview Cemetery, Big Rapids, MI Occupation Choir Director, Housewife, Reporter, Piano Teacher, High Sch Education B.A. Music And English, Assoc. Arts, Arts And Crafts Asbury Religion Congregational Father Charles Chester CRAMMOND (1878-1939) Mother Margaretha Katherine Johanna HEIDECKER (1880-1969)
Marriage 11 Aug 1927, Lansing, MI
Children: Roy (1933-1933) James Covington (1935-2003) David Lee (1937-2016) Glen Edward (1947-)

Also:

• 1935 – Birth and Death in the Newton Family by Glen Edward Newton - the story of James Covington Newton's birth and Luther Samuel NEWTON death on the same weekend in 1935.
• 1966 Oct 23 Letter from Roy to James Covington
• 1923 Feb 10 Letter from Luther to Roy
• Roy Newton's Magic Crystal Prank +

Glen Newton Says:

Dear Newton Relatives,

"The evil men do lives on after them; the good is oft interred with their bones." - from Shakespeare's Julius Caesar.

Well, not always. I was delightfully surprised when Russ and Genevieve Brown, next door neighbors during the years I lived in Big Rapids, Michigan, sent me a clipping praising my father, Roy Newton, who lived from February 12, 1904, to July 27, 1974.

This is from Hugh Morrow’s column, “’Nuff Said”, on page 4A of The Big Rapids Pioneer, Monday, March 24, 2003. The column starts, “I am wondering how or why Woodbridge N. Ferris decided to establish a school in Big Rapids?”, then reminisces about Ferris. This is in the middle of the article:

Roy Newton graduated from Duke University I think in Durham, N.C. [Editors’ note: He attended Trinity College, which is now Duke University, and graduated with an A.B. from Asbury College in Wilmore, Kentucky, in 1925.] There was an excellent teacher - someone who would make you look forward to attending his class! I took a couple of classes from him, business English, history of education, what else? This instructor lectured for an hour once on how “LUCK” plays a part in your accomplishments. I loaned my notes from that class to Bob Davis or Bay City or Flint and never seen them again. What a bummer?

There should be a dorm or a building of some kind named after Roy Newton. He probably taught at Ferris 30 or more years. I could tell you of a private conversation I had with Mr. Newton in the 1950’s that made a powerful impact on my life. I shall always remember his interest and help, I shall write about it one day. Newton Hall, Roy Newton Building Number One. Hey, he was so good the board should name two buildings after him Roy Newton Building No. 1, and Building Number 2, I am not kidding he deserves it, I am serious.

[The punctuation above is exactly as it is in the article.]

Dad always enjoyed visits from former students, who held him in high regard, and it was heartwarming to see that nearly 29 years after his death he is still remembered. Incidentally, there was a movement to name a Ferris building after Dad, spearheaded by Larry Martin, a faculty member at Ferris. Unfortunately, he lost out in the naming competition to wealthy donors.

Sincerely, Glen Newton

Works

• Author: "How to Improve Your Personality" by Roy Newton; Gregg Pub. Division, McGraw-Hill; Explains just what personality is, its importance in daily life, and how, by practice and self-determination, anyone can overcome personality problems and develop good traits. From the preface: "The development of an effective personality cannot be left to chance"--actually, despite its outdated charm this book has many useful pointers on how to recognize and control how others see you.

  This was actually a featured (humorous) reading on the National Public Radio show "This American Life", on November 8, 1997^ December 13, 1996; A reading from "How To Improve Your Personality" (1942) by Roy Newton, published by McGraw-Hill. It was used as an example of how our society (more so in 1942) advises men to appear masculine and avoid any appearance of being feminine or a "sissy" ^

  See also:

  • http://people.stu.ca/~nicholso.staff/borshuk.htm A few years after the introduction of Gordon Allport' s pioneering Personality: A Psychological Interpretation (1937), Roy Newton, dean at Ferris Institute in Big Rapids, Michigan published a college textbook entitled How to Improve Your Personality (1942). In the latter text, Newton urged college students and aspiring professionals to develop personal and aesthetic qualities attractive to prospective employers, potential mates, and social leaders: "Regardless of the job or profession you intend to enter, you cannot escape the tremendous importance of personality" (p. 7, emphasis added).

  Editions

  • 1st. edition 1942 1
  • 2nd edition 1954 1956 1958 hardcover with F.G. Nichols, Illustrated by Ernie Barth¹
  • 3rd edition 1963 hardcover with F. G. Nichols and Helen Hinkson Green1 (link has innacurate info)
     
• Published Georgia Educational Journal March, 1939 an article about his great uncle James Appleton BLACKSHEAR
   
• The National Cyclopedia of American Biography, Vol. 59, James T. White & Company, Clifton, New Jersey (1980) pp. 255-256. Article “Newton, Roy”.

Dictionaries (by Glen Newton, edited by James Newton)

Published in 1964, the controversial Merriam-Webster’s Third New International Dictionary was widely criticized for not capitalizing “god”. Dad wondered what precedent there might have been for this, and he soon discovered that “experts” in the history of dictionaries had been using secondary sources, not the dictionaries themselves. That got him started collecting old dictionaries, researching their contents, and planning a book on the history of dictionaries.

He never completed the book, but along the way he found a couple of kindred spirits – Gene Freeman, an electrical engineer from California, and Warren Cordell^, a vice-president of the Nielsen Corporation. Neither of them was a writer, but Warren contributed his statistical knowledge to the project by trying (unsuccessfully) to convince Dad that he didn’t need to count all the words in a dictionary; he could pick a random sampling of pages, count the words on them, and then estimate the margin of error in the mathematically-derived total.

Dad created a business card for his dictionary collection, whose first line was “Roy Newton—Books”. (Note the punctuation – an em-dash, rather than a hyphen.) After a while he got a few advertisements in the mail addressed to “Dear Mr. Newton-Books.”

A good source of old dictionaries was The Antiquarian Bookman, a newsletter for dealers in old books. By coincidence (at least I think it’s coincidence), there’s now a bookstore in Blackshear, Georgia, by that name. (Blackshear is one of our family names. Dad’s mother’s maiden name was Elizabeth Ellis Blackshear.) The newsletter was hand-typed. The most amusing issue that Dad received began with this apology:

     Letter between r and t broken. Will fubftitute f inftead.

This way of spelling words in the newsletter would be perfectly natural for the newsletter’s audience. (If you’ve read very old printed texts, you may have observed what appears at first glance to be that same substitution in certain locations within the word, but if you look closer, you’ll see that the middle crossing line goes to both sides of the vertical line if the letter is an “f” but only halfway across if the letter is an “s”.)

With a college teacher’s salary, supplemented only by income from the latest edition of “How to Improve Your Personality” and Mom’s church organist salary, Dad’s budget for dictionaries was very small. Once when he received a collect call, which he accepted in case it was important news about a family member, he was angry when it turned out to be someone calling to try to sell him a dictionary at an inflated price. There was a belief among the general populace that if it’s old, it must be very valuable. Those not in the business routinely forgot that condition, rarity, and suitability for a particular project have a major influence on the value of a book. Invariably, these were worthless to him, and the sellers wanted much more than the dictionaries would have been worth to anyone.

Unfortunately, when Warren, with his lofty income, began collecting dictionaries, it drove the market up, and after a while, the remaining books Dad was interested in were out of reach of what he could afford to pay. By then he had collected over 1600 dictionaries and his direct access to the tomes gave him an insight missed by many experts in the field. He learned, for example, that Samuel Johnson’s famous dictionary was not the first English-to-English dictionary. Indeed, a dozen or more preceded it, beginning with Robert Cawdrey’s “A Table Alphabetical …”. ^ ^

He also shared some rather amusing definitions from various old dictionaries: {ed: Some paraphrasing here}

• “oats” – 'a grain, which in England is generally given to horses, but in Scotland supports the people.' ^
  (To which James Boswell, Scottish lawyer, diarist, and author is said to have replied: "... that's why in England you have better horses, and in Scotland we have better men")
• “chirurgeon” – One who cuts hair and bones. ^
• “condog” – given as a definition of “agree”, resulting from the dictionary writer’s assistant in the next room asked him to repeat the definition “concur”, because he was in the next room and didn’t hear it the first time. “Cur” is slang for “dog”, and the dictionary writer peevishly replied “condog.”
• “Eclipse” – 'The obscuration of a luminary' (an example of defining a two-syllable word in terms of two 4-syllable words) ^

Neither Cordell nor Freeman was a writer, so the task of putting the Magnum Opus, the dictionary history, on paper fell to Roy; but he never seemed to get around to starting it. He gave up about the same time that Warren, who had his own collection of old dictionaries, was negotiating with his alma mater, Indiana State University, about donating the entire collection. He approached Dad about purchasing Dad’s collection to include in the donated collection, which would provide an unparalleled resources for the students in Indiana State University’s Master of Library Science degree. Dad sold all except a few that he kept for his own continuing research.

http://library.indstate.edu/about/units/rbsc/cordell/cordell-idx.html

Other

• http://www.ferris.edu/library/SpecCollections/fa/ua9150.htm The writings and historical documentation of Prof. Roy Newton's service at Ferris State are all archived there.+
• James Newton refers to " http://www.ferris.edu/library/SpecCollections/fa/FerrisDissertationCollection.html A manuscript collection that includes interviews with Roy Newton for a dissertation on Woodbridge N. Ferris" +
   
• James Newton refers to

  http://www.ferris.edu/library/dedication/runway.htm An article in the September 20, 1927 Institute
  News states that although a faculty member, Mr. Roy Newton, stayed in Mr. Ferriss office every day from
  12:50 to 1:00 p.m. to check out books to students, few students took advantage of the service.
  

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Pictures

From left to right: Perry, Frances, Roy, and Celia; Photo thought to have been taken between 1935 and 1937

Roy and David Newton. Thought to have been taken Oct 1941

Roy with Glen at 5 weeks. Here's an excerpt from Roy's March 19, 1947, letter to Perry:
"Biggest news here is that we are expecting a baby the last of June or first of July. At our age! The whole family, however, is delighted. Jim and Dave are very happy about it. It would make you laugh to see how solicitous Dave is of Dorothy, telling her where to step, and not to bend over, and watch out for that little patch of ice on the walk, etc. Everybody's hoping for a girl. Dorothy's bridge club gave her a shower last night, and she got some very nice baby things. Most of our old stuff has been given away or sold, but I discovered we do still have the high chair and one of those necessary toilet seats. I hear diapers are hard to find."

Roy fishing. The young man behind him is not identified.

Pictures from the 1969 photo album of Dorthy Newton. The negative was in a sleeve marked “April-May 1969 S. Carolina,”  The seated person is Elizabeth Ellis Blackshear, Judging from the presence of all four of her children and the fancy table setting, we guess that this picture commemorates her 89th birthday. The standing adults are (left-to-right) Celia, Roy, Frances, and Perry.

Roy with students in an office. Said to be 1941 on the 3rd floor of the Pharmacy Building. Note the bookend carved to the letters “FI” for Ferris Institute. The pictures on the board on the wall start with Albert Einstein, an unknown person, then Abraham Lincoln, a framed letter, and Woodbridge N. Ferris. At lower left, lying on its size may be one of the dictionaries Roy collected; possibly a Cooper’s Dictionary, published more than 400 years ago and currently held by Glen. Many of those dictionaries ended up at Indiana State University in Terre Haute via a gift from alumnist Warren Cordell who had purchased them from Roy. At one time, part of the set was identified as “The Roy Newton Collections.”

Roy tutoring a student. The portrait to her left may have been drawn by Dorothy.

Roy in a classroom. On the blackboard the classes he was teaching that term: Psychology, Business English, and History of Modern Education. It looks like there was also a personality interest group, possibly related to his book: "How to Improve Your Personality"

Roy grew New Guinea Butter Beans in the backyard. He painted several of the beans bright colors and let them dry out in the garage. After a while, the seeds rattled inside. He harvested some of the tobacco and hung it in the garage. Although he was a smoker, family do not recall that he ever tried to smoke the tobacco from the back yard.

VARSITY DEBATE TEAM 1928
Standing, l to r: John Kellogg, Gerald McKassey, Floyd Bondy, William Nowell.
Seated, 1 to r: Barney Wendrow, Velmon Phinney, Roy Newton (Coach), E.M. Clark (Faculty Advisor), Robert Wisner.

On the back: “The Gurley Studio, Big Rapids, Michigan” identifies the photographer. A small newspaper clipping titled “An Attorney Dead” with a dateline of Charlotte, Michigan (AP) and a date of July 18 (no year), reads “Velnon O. Phinney, 24, attorney, was found dead in his gas-filled office Wednesday night.” This is certainly the person in the front row whose first name is spelled “Velmon” in the text at the bottom of the picture.

See William Carson TOLAR Jr. - Celia Evelyn NEWTON family page for additional pictures.

Glen Newton Says:

One of the family history artifacts I have is the diary Dad kept from January 1 to May 11, 1927. He began teaching at Ferris in 1926, and his diary entries often deal with the challenge of keeping ahead of students when teaching unfamiliar course material. Here are a few short excerpts, with my comments in brackets:
From Monday, Jan. 3, 1927:
…
To F. I. [Ferris institute] at 1:00 p.m. … I see by the board that I am to teach the following
7:00 State Manual
8:30 Psych II
9:15 Psych II
10:00 Ch. Psych
4:00 Agriculture
From 10:45 to 4:00 no class! And a class at 7:00 A.M. Saints preserve us!
A day of the worst kind of discouragement, fear, and dread. My God, I’d rather die this minute than have to meet those classes in the morning.

From Tuesday, Jan. 4, 1927:
…
Praise the Lord: no 7 A.M. class! Am going to teach American Literature instead. More study!
Went to school late this morning thinking there would be nothing doing, and they were enrolling classes! About 45 in Psych II. No Psych I this term, thank you.

From Monday, Jan. 31, 1927:
Back to the old grind. Taking up mental imagery in Psych. What I don’t know about Psych! I’ve reached the sad, sad conclusion that I am terribly ignorant, and I didn’t learn anything at college. I was trying to recall just one thing I’d learned there and it was some task! My ignorance is really appalling. (That word isn’t spelled right [it is spelled right], but nobody’ll see it, except some studious curious great-grandson as he thumbs thru these pages about the year 2015. May he inherit only the good characteristics of this particular grandparent.)

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