Family History of Claire Scofield Lane from family member Allen R. Perrins…….

 

      My mother's cousin Claire Scofield Lane donated the money for the camp to the church in Meriden which named the camp after her !

      I see by your records that Camp Claire started in 1916. Claire Scofield by my guess married Arthur Lane in the late 20's, about the time I was born. She was always Cousin Claire Lane in my memory. I have no idea when Camp Claire got its name.


     Claire Lane was the second wife (?) of Arthur Lane of Colony St. (?) Meriden. She was his secretary before marrying him, a marriage that was initially not welcomed by his children and other family members. However, Cousin Claire (as we knew her because she was my mother's first cousin) , was a real lady, and took on her role as wife to one of Meriden's leading citizen with great dignity and ability. She had no trouble running a proper household with a full staff. He `ran the Lane Construction Co which was the principal contractor on many major road jobs outside of Conn. Perhaps the best known was the New York State Thruway (as I understand it) or at least a major portion thereof.


     The Lanes maintained a very fine home in Eustis Florida where they entertained my family more than once. They transported an entourage of servants, including Frank, the chauffeur, Fern the maid and Gertrude Arndt (my favorite), the cook. She taught me to make the world's best Alaskan King Crab salad sandwiches. She served up the best steak I ever remember eating anywhere, anytime.


     After Arthur Lane died, Cousin Claire ultimately was remarried to Hugh Geiger, a principle of a high end costume jewelry manufacturer in Meriden (the name escapes me) They moved to Florida full time and had a cattle operation. Late years, Cousin Claire and Gertrude used to come to Conn in the summer staying in a rental house on the water in Branford.


     During the 1938 hurricane, Cousin Claire and Gertrude ( don't know who else ) were the Lane summer home directly on the water in the Pine Orchard section of Branford. They were getting ready to close the home for the winter when the famous 1938 hurricane hit, unannounced. They finally had to swim for their lives when the storm swung around to the South West and drove the seas directly on shore.


     Claire Lane loved horses, as did my father, and maintained one under the care of Ben Canard (sp?) in the Meriden area in the winter months and at a stable he ran on Rt. 1 in Branford. My father then bought two horses which he brought to the same stable one year.


     My parents and Claire went to Hereford,Arizona (near Nogales) on the Mexican Border to a "dude" ranch just before WWII.


     And so it goes. At my age, I am lucky to remember where I put my glasses !!



Allen R. Perrins