After completing my book, The Brady's Bend Flood of 1980, Tragedy in Western Pennsylvania, many others reached out to share their memories of 1980 Brady's Bend flood:
Mine was the shock of the destruction. Riding the bus from Cowansville to EBHS really opened a farm kid's eyes!
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Brad Jordan, June 15, 2025
Hard to believe it's been 45 years since that night. I remember it just like yesterday. I was only 10 at the night of the flood. My mom, dad, myself and 2 younger brothers resided across from Seybert's Sunoco all our lives. That night, I remember being in bed asleep when mom came in a woke Jeff (younger brother) and I as we shared bunk beds. My youngest brother Nicholas was only 1 at the time. I remember dad being in the basement picking up stuff from the basement floor so it wouldn't get wet. All of a sudden, I seen dad run up the steps as flood waters started pouring into the basement. Found out later a large railroad tie punched through the basement door. We all left the house to go my grandma and grandpa's (Sonny the barber and Lydia) as it was a little higher ground. When we got there a very short time later, we went into grandpa's barber shop where we could look out across SR 68 into "Millionaire Row". I watched an older pickup truck floating down behind "Millionaire Row" then all the garages and their rooftops behind those houses, being swept away and float down the creek. I also remember my dad and Harry Bortmas wading across already flooded SR 68 to help several residents of Millionaire Row. The next day, we went back home and found an upside down maroon/burgundy Chevy Blazer (owned by Dave and Brenda Bly) in our backyard. I also saw a green Chevelle, which I think was owned by a family member of the author, upside down in the creek behind our house. I helped dad clean the inches of mud from the basement and help carry out stuff from the basement that was damaged. One of the things that I remember most was the chest freezer that was taken out of the basement was all the spoiled food inside. Young and dumb, I opened up the lid to the freezer only to be hit by a smell that I will never forget. I can also remember going to St Patrick's church for a warm meal and never forget how good the warm bowl of chili they had. I can also remember a few days later, we took a ride through the "Bend" and I saw Carl Stimac's blue van in the creek down by the, at the time, Bradys Bend Elementary school.
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From Bonnie Olcus to Lisa Olszak Zumstein, June 1, 2025
Hester (Leona) as we knew her was like a second mom to me. Her husband, Cecil or Pete, we called him, was my cousin. I spent a lot of time at their house when I was growing up. [Their son] Gilbert was the same age as me and [their son] Paul was two years younger. Gilbert and I graduated together in 1951. All of the immediate family has been gone for a long time.
I am the only cousin left in the Crissman family.
I will be 92 on July 23 [2025] and John [my husband] 91 on July 31.
I will never forget the night of the flood. The Sugar Creek Fire siren blew and blew. John and [our son] Ryan, members of the fire company, left the house a little while later. John brought Mae Ritchey and Mrs. Toderich to our house. They spent the night with me and then relatives came and got them the next day. I couldn’t believe the damage when I got to go down [to Brady’s Bend].
Betty Robinson [who died in the flood] was Betty Ellen Lias and lived next door to us when she was growing up. Such a pretty girl. I suppose you know where the Memorial Stone is. There was a store and a gas station run by Harvey Harroll. I could remember walking from my home there to buy candy.
I have so many fond memories of growing up in Brady’s Bend.
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From: Ward King
Sent: Monday, June 9, 2025 8:07 AM
To: Lisa Olszak Zumstein
Subject: Re: The Brady's Bend Flood of 1980: Tragedy in Western Pennsylvania - Arcadia Publishing
Good morning Lisa,
... I was not living in EB [East Brady] at that time in my life when the flood hit. But my sister Sandy King Crawford and my brother Rocky were living in the Bend.
We all have our stories about that day. My father Dean had his car quit running on the bridge just before his brother Don's home. He was attempting to get to Sandy's home. Mr. Martin the store owner nearby convinced my dad to leave the car and come over to his store to wait out the storm. The car ended up about a mile downstream. My dad was lucky. Others in the Bend unfortunately were not.
Years after that event (maybe 10), the small church in Brady's Bend had a Saturday Men's Breakfast to remember the tragedy. I attended that event with my dad and brother Rocky and many other relatives and community members. One of the members presented a slide show of the destruction. Many of the men spoke of their own experiences during the morning. It was quite a moving experience. Your book will do the same.
Thanks,
Ward