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Baileytown
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For many, this small farming community was the only home they’d ever known, and a few could trace their roots back to the earliest settlers. There was sorrow and bitterness and the undeniable truth -- they could never go home again. As a child growing up in the 1950’s I often heard stories about Baileytown and was aware of a certain amount of resentment and a sense of nostalgia for this place. "They bombed the hell out of it" was a common remark, and indeed during our Sunday drives through what was once Baileytown we saw no homes, no farms, no schoolhouse -- only miles of dirt roads, open fields, and dense forest. Had Baileytown survived, most likely it would have been subdivided into small lots like the surrounding area. But instead its remains have been preserved. Located in a section of the Bevan Wildlife Management Area, cellar holes and foundations sleep silently among acres of protected woodland. Through this website, I hope to keep some of its history alive and pay tribute to the community and families who paid such a high price for the war effort almost 70 years ago. I am looking for any stories, information, or photos of Baileytown or its residents to post here. Please e-mail me if you have information or know where it can be obtained.
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