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								|  | Abercrombie, Clotiele B. Abercrombie, Loyd D. Sr.
 Abercrombie, Virgie Blalock
 Armstrong, John
 Bain, Pamela
 Bento, Lola
 Box, Dorothy Womack
 Campbell, Lu
 Holbert, Pearl Shaw
 Challis, James E. "Ike"
 Cole, Beaver
 Coleman, Howard
 Cronkite, Walter
 Degnan, Julie E.
 Duch, Greg
 Erikson, Charles Henry
 Ezell, Alta Reigh
 Farrell, Hal
 Gregory, Doug
 Grenley, Martha Rogers
 Grigg, Horace
 Grigg, William N.
 Hannon, Bill
 Harris, Howard
 Johnson, Joe and Bobby
 Kronjaeger, Jim
 Lester, George
 Lester, George - Playmates
 Lummus, Darlene
 Lummus, Don
 Martinez, Nelma Cummins
 Mayhew, Bessie
 McAllister, Mark
 Meissner, J. Raymond
 Moody, Mildred
 Motley, Pete
 Nelson, Ron
 Plant, Sally
 Platton, Mike
 Read, Osceola Jefferson
 Robertson, William Judson
 Robinson, Jimmie Jordan
 Mack Thornton Rogers
 Ryan, Terri Jo
 Seacrist, Debra
 Shaw, Marjorie
 Stanley, Glenda G.
 Taylor, Bob
 Taylor, Jim
 Thompson, Bill
 Vail, Mary Lechtenberg
 Vento, Eduardo
 Vinson, Allen Earl
 Vinson, Melvin
 Williams, William B.
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										|  |  | William 
										N. Grigg (Bill) age 11 was in the 5th grade
 and was supposed
 to be in study hall.
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								|  | As you walk past the graves in the Pleasant 
								Hills Cemetery, headstone after headstone 
								repeats the the same inscription "Died on March 
								18,1937." 
 William N. Grigg's 
								brother "Edwin Grigg" wasn't 
								buried in the cemetery a few miles out of town 
								with almost half of his classmates who died in a 
								natural gas explosion in the high school. George 
								Able and Jessie Mae Grigg took their 13 year old 
								son to a family plot near Paluxy, TX, and laid 
								him to rest in the Rock Church Cemetery.
 
 But the memories of the natural gas explosion 
								that destoyed London's 
								high school and much of the community's 
								second generation that Thursday afternoon 
								remain.
 
 William Grigg, age 11 at the time, was supposed 
								to be in study hall at 3:05 Thursday March 18th. 
								"I didn't 
								like study hall and was helping a teacher out by 
								cleaning the math room, emptying trash baskets 
								and cleaning erasers. There was another boy 
								helping me (I don't 
								remember his name) and we had just stepped out 
								of a rear door about 5 minutes before school 
								would have been let out, when the explosion 
								occurred! The building and ground shook like an 
								earthquake, and the building seemed to suck in 
								then blew out. I didn't 
								hear anything, though it was heard for miles 
								away. I ran away and in doing so I climbed a 
								fence that was around the school. I had never 
								been able to climb it before. But I did that 
								day! Then I climbed back over and started to 
								look for my brothers. I went around towards the 
								front and remember seeing a girl who sat in 
								front of me in class. All that remained of her 
								was her head and upper torso. I couldn't 
								find my 2 older brothers and I remember starting 
								for home, which was about 5 miles away. Some man 
								picked me up in his pickup. There were some 
								other kids in it and he dropped me off at my 
								house. My parents (George A. Grigg and Jessie M. 
								Grigg) were both home and I told them what had 
								happened. They had thought that a boiler had 
								blown up somewhere when they heard the noise."
 
 "My father and I went back to search for the 
								Edwin and Horace, and mother stayed home. We 
								found Edwin at the Legion Hall that had been 
								turned into a makeshift morgue. We identified 
								him when I saw a foot that was sticking out from 
								under a sheet that was missing a big toe. (He 
								had lost the toe about a year earlier playing on 
								a pump jack.) We never did find Horace 'til the 
								next evening. He was at a hospital in Overton. 
								He was 17 at the time and when he became 
								conscious, he thought that he had been in a car 
								wreck or something. He suffered from a punctured 
								lung and his back was broken in several places 
								and had to stay in the hospital for several 
								weeks. We didn't 
								tell him that Edwin had been killed 'til his 
								condition had stabilized which was about 2 
								weeks. Dad and I took Edwin to a family plot in 
								a cemetery near Paluxy, TX and buried him. When 
								we got back they were still working on 
								identifying the dead. We finished the school 
								year in Quonset hut like buildings and we could 
								see the workers demolishing the rest of the 
								building! One day a couple of months later I 
								remember a secretary to the assistant principal 
								accidentally turned over a file cabinet, causing 
								a loud bang and we all left the building in a 
								flash. Some even jumped out the windows. They 
								let us go home early that day!"
 
 His surving brother Horace has returned to 
								London many times for the reunion they have 
								there every 2 years. He didnt see what actually 
								happened, the serching for survivors, the 
								victims laid out in the makeshift morgues 
								waiting to be identified. By the time he woke up 
								in the hospital everything that had been 
								remaining had been torn down. Hauled away. The 
								victims had been buried.
 
 Dad (William N.) is now 77, married with 3 
								children. Horace was married, but his wife died 
								several years ago and they had 1 daughter. 
								Horace now resides in Carlsbad, New Mexico. 
								Their dad, George A. Grigg died in 1954 of 
								cancer and is buried in Paluxy along with his 
								wife Jessie Mae. She died in late 1998 of 
								natural causes in Harrison, Arkansas.
 
 "New London was an oilfield community," William 
								recalls. "It was located east of Dallas and the 
								boomtown grew from a population of a few hundred 
								to a few thousand in just a couple of years 
								after oil was discovered in Rusk County in 1930. 
								The oil companies paid for all the expenses of 
								the cleanup and the funerals of everyone, even 
								for the families who didn't work for them."
 
 Dad put the disaster out of his mind for many 
								years, until he went to a survivors' reunion 
								back about 6 years ago. It was very rough for 
								him. Someone asked him a question, and he 
								couldn't remember. It had been so long since he 
								had thought about it. After the explosion he 
								never got close to anyone since all his buddies 
								had been killed. He pretty much became a "loner" 
								'til he went into the Army. And he says that's 
								another story!
 
 © W.N. Grigg
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										|  |  | My best friend, 
										Donald Barrett. Died in the explosion.
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