This is a very rare print, the original Abbey Road photograph confirming Bernie was actually the "Fifth Beatle"
After much discussion with John, Paul, George, Bernie and Ringo, it was George Martin, who produced nearly all the Beatles' recordings, that decided the album cover released to consumers should not include Bernie since he was a former White House advisor.
The only other copy of this picture known to exist is in Yoko Ono's personal photo album.
Notice Paul's bare feet, meant to further the rumor at that time that he was dead. Placing Bernie in the background (and on the left), on the other hand, was meant to portray Bernie as opposed to "political and social orthodoxy", choosing a "gentle and nondoctrinaire" political approach that favoured "peace, love, and personal freedom."
Furious that Nixon had failed to listen, Bernie became disheartened regarding further political involvement and saw the counter-culture movement, which was gaining popularity in those days, as the most effective way to communicate his opposition to the war.
Originally titled "Fritz the Cat and Bernie Go to College" , the animated feature film of the early 1970's "Fritz the Cat" is a satire on college life of the 1960s. While Fritz and Bernie do not attend any classes during the movie, they participate in major social upheavals based around the popular college protest movement of the time.
Released to theaters in 1972, "Fritz the Cat" was the first animated feature film to be rated X, something that had been unheard of in American movies up until this film. Some think this was due to the Nixon Whitehouse attempting to have the film's release blocked as a power-play against Bernie.
Needless to say; Nixon was livid that one of his former senior advisors would get involved with such a project and never spoke with Bernie again.
Visitors to the bar may not know of Bernie's past career as a Republican political advisor.
Here he is seen after advising President Nixon on ending the Vietnam War.
Nixon failed to follow Bernie's advise and the war dragged on for several years.
At the time of Chester’s Centennial (1899), there were three hotels; the Chester House, the Union House at the Crossroads and the Depot House, which was near the Lackawanna Railroad Station. Charles Cumback was the proprietor at that time.
Andrew J. Rockafeller managed several hotels in Chester, one of which was the Depot House in which he worked for several years before 1906. Actually, he bartended for the owner, Charles Cumback, and after his death, continued on for Mrs. Cumback. His brother was John P. Rockafeller who owned the Milltown store which is now the Old Mill Tavern.
In 1906, Lorenzo T. Current, who was a butter man working in the Huntsville Creamery in Sussex County, was on route to Whitehouse Station to visit his stepfather’s brother who ran the creamery there. As he left from Newton by horse and spring wagon, he traveled down through Andover, Cranberry Lake, Stanhope, Netcong, Flanders, Bartley and then came into Chester. Along that very narrow dirt road, he stopped into a tavern near the railroad station for some rest and refreshment. Mr. Current found out that the establishment was for sale and he took a notion to buy it and he did.
Lorenzo, along with his wife Arminda and their three daughters, Hazel, Blanch and Bertha moved to their new home and put on a large addition and called it the Anthracite Hotel. The name Anthracite came from the type of coal that the trains carried through the area. At that time, it was a three bedroom frame house without a porch. The ballroom/bar was downstairs and along with the addition to the house, Lorenzo also built the barns in the back which were used as a livery stable and an ice house.
In that day, the Anthracite was a “travelers place” or a “transient place,” as there would be people going by on the road or coming in on the train. Lorenzo and Arminda were known for their wonderful meals at the hotel and when the “lay over crews” came in from the railroad, they enjoyed not only clean rooms but the freshly prepared food be room for travelers to stay overnight. Some of the guest would be the workers from the railroad, such as the conductors, the brakemen and the engineers. At one point they had a total of 33 boarders, which was probably during a storm and were mostly linemen. Lorenzo fed the linemen well with a hot dinner and soup and Arminda would pack their lunch for the next day. In the summertime, many apple pickers would come out from New York on the trains. Some would have purchased the whole orchard and just come out to pick their apples.
Hazel Apgar, daughter of Lorenzo Current, recalled the extra service they also provided, especially one time during an ice storm when 39 passengers, the crew and linemen were stranded on the train in Port Murray, and her father hitched up the buggy and drove there to take them hot soup, coffee and sandwiches.
Since there were no refrigerators and Lorenzo had a pond behind the hotel, he would take his horse out on the pond and pull in cakes of ice and store it in his ice house which was also behind the hotel. The cakes of ice usually were about a foot in each direction and the thicker the ice, the better! When stacking the ice, they would put one in one direction and the next in another and stack it up to the top of the building. They then would fill it with sawdust to give it some insulation. When they needed ice in the ice boxes inside the house and hotel, they would have a ready supply.
Another wonderful story that Hazel recalls, was seeing a “Krueger’s Beer” keg sitting alongside the barn, which was out behind the hotel. At the base of this barrel were many little piglets and the barrel, filled with milk, was acting as a surrogate mother for the piglets. There were feeding tubes all around it and the family raised the whole litter of pigs this way. Lorenzo had even sent the Kruger Beer Company a photo of it, thinking it would make a great advertisement, but he never heard back from them. This same keg is in the photo of the family in front of the hotel.
The DL&W Train Station sat at an angle was just across the street from the Anthracite Hotel. The trains not only carried passengers down to Dover, but also carried the local produce and milk from the farmers. Just down the line from the hotel was a creamery owned by Mr. Holthufan. This is where the farmers would bring their cans of milk to be shipped out. If the train had already left, they would just set the cans down in the back where the cold spring water was, and the next day they were picked up and taken out on the train. The creamery sat alongside the tracks for easy loading and unloading and was close to Pleasant Hill Road. It still stands today as a private residence. After growing up at the hotel and seeing how things operated then, Hazel often wondered why we are all so fussy about milk now and that it has to be pasteurized and all. She remembered how that milk was just fine and never remembering the farmers having to sterilize the cans they used.
During the prohibition time, the hotel was almost ruined. Of course, like many other places in Chester during that time, you could still obtain your “beverage of choice” because many had their own stills in operation. Hazel remembered that when the ABC Federal Cops came to check on the operations of the Saloons, Lorenzo dumped the mash contents of the still out behind the barn and all the chickens got drunk. Rick Apgar (Hazel’s grandson) can also recall Lorenzo’s old still that was used during the prohibition and that it was kept in the cellar under the steps.
Lorenzo passed away in 1922 at the age of 46 and Arminda kept the hotel going and remarried a trainman who was boarding at the hotel. They had a baby and Arminda passed away soon after giving birth at age 48. The hotel was eventually sold to William Kohler, who then sold it to Edward Hann. After the trains stopped running, Hann continued to operate the tavern with some “rousing cockfights” as entertainment. After his death, the tavern was left to his niece, Luella O’Neil, who then sold it to Bernie Wallace. Bernie Wallace, Jr. now operates it as “Bernie’s Hillside” and they still have music on the weekends. Stop in there sometime, have some a drink and dream of days gone by.