(Note: This post first appeared in a former blog of mine in April of 2010. That blog is no longer on the web, but this post certainly belongs here. This profile of 17th District Judge John "Jack" Dillon was originally written for the Detroit Catholic Central Alumni Magazine. Judge Dillon passed on September 18, 2013. Belmont is the location of the CC campus at the time Jack Dillon attended the school. MB)
Catholic Central’s Novi camus is grand by every measure. From the beautiful, wooded grounds and carefully tended stadium and athletic fields outside, to the state of the art classrooms and labs inside, everything about CC impresses. The chapel’s stained glass window and the many “halls of fame” remind students of the past, and the School Seal in the floor of the entry hall has started one of the new traditions of Detroit Catholic Central-Novi.
While the halls of CC celebrate the school’s rich tradition, every current Catholic Central student’s experience is defined by the Novi campus. Novi is Catholic Central’s fifth home, and the life of a Shamrock was very different back at Breakfast Drive, Outer Drive, Belmont and Harper. In the age of IPhones, IPods, laptops, Facebook , and acronyms like WiFi, HDTV, and LOL, it may be good to reflect on what it was like to be a CC student in the days of the DSR, LSMFT (in the stairways and lavs) and World War II (acronym WWII).
I had the honor to sit down recently with John “Jack” Dillon of the CC graduating class of 1944, who went to CC during the Belmont years. A breakfast interview that wife Jan and daughter Marybeth thought should have taken about sixty minutes, turned out to be much too short at three and a half hours. The talk came easy, as I thought it would. Jan and John Dillon had started raising their family on the next block from where I grew up, and John Dillon was the first judge before whom I had appeared (as a lawyer).
While one of my primary interests was his high school experience, the discussion often turned to those matters most important him: his family, his faith and his service to the community as a District Court Judge in Redford.
Jack Dillon and his brother Bill ’42, both went to CC after attending grade school at Visitation. Jack, the youngest of five children, was the son of James Dillon, an Irish immigrant, and Ford worker who had left school after fifth grade. His mother, Irene, also worked as a seamstress to support the family.
Visitation Parish had its own High School back in those days, but the family thought it was important for Bill and Jack to go to CC. Jack remembers that none of the boys in his grade school class that stayed at Visitation High School ever went on to college.
It was not easy for the Dillon boys to get to CC in those days. The family home was near Davison and West Grand Boulevard, and Catholic Central was located behind Blessed Sacrament Cathedral. No car pools, no kids with cars back then. That was all right, as there was no parking lot at CC for anyone to park in, anyway. The Dillon boys came to CC by DSR bus—two buses and one hour travel time each way to get the four miles to school. Bus fare was six cents, which included the one cent transfer-- amounts of money that will buy exactly nothing these days.
Enrollment was between four and five hundred at the time, and virtually all classes were taught by priests. Those that weren’t were taught by Basilian Scholastics. All students took two years of Latin, the only foreign language offered, with the really smart students taking four years. “Electives” were virtually non-existent. Most students took all the same classes. Jack was an honor roll student and a member of the Science Club, but could only remember a single science lab in the building.
Jack Dillon was a basketball player during all four years at CC but while the gym was brand new it was not attached to the school. While most of the CC community remember that Catholic Central never had a home field on campus before Novi, during the Belmont years, the campus was landlocked, and football players had to take a bus to get to practice.