I knew Miss Lilias best as a
member of her choir. I started in the early 1930s. We had a hand pumped organ
then and all the young boys of the church took their turn pumping it. Some of
those were Louis Titus, Harold Jackson, Vernon Clagett, Stanley, John, and Joe
Kincaid, and many others. Two of our present members, Bobby Lowenbach and Larry
Hutchinson will remember, they often played games to entertain themselves which
upset Miss Janney at times. They would pump as fast as they could and fill the
bellows to see how long it would play, as the volume would die down Miss Janney
would play with one hand and wave frantically for the boys to pump.
In later years as the organ
began to wear out, we would often hear a squeak from a leaking cipher that would
last after the hymn was over until the air was gone. It was not uncommon to see
Miss Janney take the front off the organ during the service, take a hair pin
from her hair and fix it. At that time there was a high cupboard in the back of
the balcony where the music was kept. One Sunday during the service, Miss Lilias
got up and slowly walked back and climbed upon a chair, opened the cupboard and
selected a piece of music to play for the postlude. Mr. Robert Fulton, a young
minister just out of the Seminary, was preaching. The expression on his face as
he followed her with his eyes was priceless. Only the choir members and the
minister knew what was going on in the balcony.
One other story – the Choir
was few in number and often did not have choir practice for one reason or
another. One Sunday Miss Lilias wanted us to sing an anthem that we had not
sung for some time and had not practiced. Elizabeth Hutchinson, Mary Page’s
mother, objected strenuously but Miss Lilias went on anyway. We did the best we
could with Elizabeth leading and singing her hear out. At the close of the
service, Elizabeth was a bit upset and was ready to say something to her when
Miss Lilias said “Elizabeth you did beautifully, Galli Curci could not have done
better.”
For fear that you might
think Miss Janney was not a real musician, she was the best. Music was her
life, she practiced and played everyday. She studied in Paris under a noted
musician; she used to tell us about her. If a new person moved to Leesburg (we
knew everyone then) Miss Lilias soon found out if they were musical and could
sing. She would have a little soirée at her home and invited them to come -
even if they were not Presbyterians, she would invite them to come and sing for
us.
When Mr. Wherry first came
to be our minister, he went to see Mrs. John Clemens, the oldest living member
of our church. He asked her if she knew Miss Janney. She said “Yes, very well.
She was a real character” – and she was in the dearest way. She was a great
lady and we all loved her.