For Cecelia Hall, caring for her community has mainly come in the form of yarn. Operating out of her Chevy Silverado pick-up truck, she collects yarn and distributes yarn, the goal being 100% charity.

            On trips to and from Fairhaven, she recently had the back of her pick-up packed with yarn twice in the same week.

            “And then one of the families called me and said, ‘My aunt died in Rhode Island,’ and they brought me four SUV loads of black trash bags full of yarn. They were all one color – Country Blue – 96 skeins,” she said. “I get all this yarn, but I distribute it. I have people in Dartmouth, Freetown, New Bedford, Rochester, Wareham … they don’t have to donate it back to me, donate it wherever.”

            The sun barely sets on Hall’s empire of yarn, reaching over state lines. But her efforts emanate from her truck and begin at home.

            “People drop things off here, they drop things off at the Senior Center, (saying) ‘that’s for Celia,’” she said.

            Ending with successes like the $1,000 she raised at a Council on Aging craft sale, it’s been a steady flow of collection, creation and even recreation of clothing items and an ever-expanding network of likeminded collaborators. For this ongoing contribution for the betterment of her community, Cecelia Hall is being recognized with the 2024 Keel Award for the Town of Rochester.

            “People know that they can give her items they no longer use or need, and she will find a new home for them,” said Rochester COA member Pauline Munroe. “She had so many bins of items that she organized and managed a craft sale at the Rochester Council on Aging which raised over $1,000 for the Senior Center.”

            Hall’s activities in Rochester began modestly.

            Having belonged to three crochet groups in Rochester, Wareham and Acushnet when the COVID-19 pandemic hit the region, suddenly no groups of any kind were meeting out of an abundance of caution. But, when the Rochester group resumed, it drew attendees from Marion and Wareham.

            On her weekly trip to Acushnet-based Gifts to Give, Hall brought baby-related items but had yet to begin working there. She learned that the nonprofit was throwing out knitting hooks and crocheting needles because they had no outlet for the items.

            “So now they have an outlet for it: me,” said Hall, pointing to two bags in her living room given to her by a quilter that had to retired with failing vision. “Every week she comes to the COA and brings me two bags, so I have bags and bags of material.”

            Other items at Hall’s Rochester home are earmarked for Amy’s consignment shop in Westport. Hall also delivers items to Parting Ways Consignment Shop in Marion.

            “The money goes all to me, and then I buy clothes for the kids, whatever they needed,” she stated.

            When the Kids Echo in Freetown relayed that the business needed sizes 2 and 3, Hall spent $96 that she had collected on sales for that cause.

            Hall has conducted many yard sales at the Rochester Historical Society, and she’ll be back there next month for the Cranberry Festival where she will sell jewelry to “upcycle people,” artists who convert jewelry into other items. The money will buy oil for the Historical Society.

            Hall’s experience in the business world has helped her innovate and stay organized as her contacts multiply. Sometimes it’s about dolls, blankets or buntings for those dolls, sometimes summer dresses, and sometimes quilted lap robes for people in wheelchairs. Cecelia donates an afghan every year to the Rochester Memorial Day Boat Race.

            All the while Cecelia discussed the operation, her daughter Ann sat at her kitchen table knitting a large item.

            Hall organizes the weekly crafts group that meets at the Senior Center, and on Thursdays before heading off to Gifts to Gift in Acushnet, she will help serve breakfast. After learning that a lady who attends her church works in the Southeastern Massachusetts Educational Collaborative, SMEC regularly receives donations and so does a school in Rhode Island where that lady’s daughter teaches. Meanwhile, a colleague in Wareham fashions bags of different sizes to keep small toys.

            After it turned out that 2,000 facemasks that someone had fashioned from smooth-fabric football jerseys would not be needed toward the end of the pandemic, Hall reached out to a quilter who quickly figured out how to reshape the masks and instead manufacture bags.

            There seems to be no limit to the connections Hall is making, and yarn seems to be holding it all together.

            At the heart of it, Cecelia Hall is a caregiver from Rochester whose life has come full circle back to where it started and to a relationship she never expected.

            After spending 40 years of her life in Dayton, Ohio, Hall returned to Rochester 16 years ago. A community advocate in Ohio, Cecelia became a research advocate, the first in the United States. There, she lived in a 12-story building and volunteered at a thrift store. When the word got out, people in her residential building donated items.

            “I had one of those carts with the four wheels, it can hold a lot of stuff,” she said. “So when I got here, it was just a natural thing. I don’t know how I got into it, but it was natural.”

            Upon her return to Rochester 16 years ago, Cecelia crossed paths with someone she hadn’t laid eyes on in 60 years, longtime resident and one-time classmate Rick Hall. The two had attended Grades 1-5 together in the old schoolhouse now serving as Rochester’s Main Fire Station. Eleven months before they met, Rick’s wife passed away.

            Both understood the significance of the timing of their reunion. Cecelia the caregiver found the person she is meant to care for.

            “I walked in the Senior Center, and we’ve been together ever since,” she said.

Rochester Keel Award: Cecelia Hall

By Mick Colageo

God must smile upon the six people who reportedly attended the 1954 funeral of Abraham Skidmore, who in life was a beacon of hope and positivity across six very challenging decades in the Town of Mattapoisett.

            It is long overdue that Skidmore, the son of slaves who, though born (1878) and reared in North Carolina, made his life in Mattapoisett, be recognized posthumously with the Keel Award.

            Skidmore’s story tells itself, but it was most recently and beautifully chronicled by Jessica DeCicco-Carey of the citizen’s group Tri Town Against Racism and published at mattapoisettmuseum.org.

            As told by DeCicco-Carey, the story of “Skid” is an amazing tale of perseverance against long odds, love for an adopted community that he would express in both small personal ways and in large demonstrations of leadership, and his enduring character.

            Racial segregation was a good day in the late 19^th century, and a bad day was violence, even lynchings. Amidst that post-slavery turmoil, Skidmore discovered an opportunity to move his life to the north. His trek took him to New Jersey, then to New Bedford, where he would find his future in a newspaper advertisement about a barber shop for sale in Mattapoisett.

            In 1899, Skidmore was but 21 years of age when he took a train into Mattapoisett, the requisite training and licensing in hand for his budding career.

            Before operating at his legacy location on Church Street, Skidmore would begin cutting hair in Purrington Hall, where Shipyard Park now stands. There were two brief stopovers between the locations, but Skidmore was Mattapoisett’s signature and only barber for 55 years. He and his wife Anna lived on Pine Island Road.

            Famous for his affordability, Skidmore charged 15 cents for a haircut and a dime for a shave. “Most barbers charge a dollar, but I could never do that,” he was quoted to say.

            Building a business was a steadfast and modest endeavor, and Skidmore the barber endeared himself to the town. His personality came out, though, in the celebrations he arranged in the village streets, especially as a drummer providing the beat for marching parades.

            According to DeCicco-Carey’s article, Skidmore organized the Mattapoisett Cornet Band before World War I, and he organized The Hobo Band before World War II.

            During World War II, putting together an assembly of musicians was difficult, but that didn’t stop Skidmore from improvising and wearing a hat with an American Flag attached as he marched through the town drumming.

            On one occasion, he raised funds for a poor widow with no insurance and oftentimes drummed just to entertain children in the town. On one October 31, he was in costume and followed by 125 children participating in the first Mattapoisett Halloween Parade. Skidmore’s fund-raising efforts helped the town band, the American Legion and a kids’ baseball team.

            Skidmore didn’t have children, but the children of Mattapoisett were near and dear to him, whether they were in his barber shop taking shelter from weather or just reading a magazine while awaiting a delivery of newspapers for their routes.

            At 75, Skidmore was widowed but still working the crowds, providing an atmosphere of positivity and celebration whenever he could. When Skidmore passed away at age 76, his barber friend Albert Morgado took over the leading drummer’s role in the parade newly sponsored by the Lions Club.

            Dick Morgado, Albert’s son, made sure to preserve Skidmore’s barber pole at the Mattapoisett Museum. His statement reads: “My Father, cut hair for 30 years in the small shop on Church Street. This barber pole had belonged to Abraham Skidmore, who cut hair in the shop before my dad. When my dad sold the shop to Jodi Bauer, he kept the pole. I am pleased now to give it to the museum for all to see.”

            What Skidmore started, the Town of Mattapoisett has felt compelled to continue.

Mattapoisett Keel Award: Abraham Skidmore

By Mick Colageo