Lost miner's son never escaped Sheppton, either
By KELLY MONITZ (Staff Writer)
Published: August 13, 2013
John Bova can't tell you much about the anthracite mine cave-in that claimed his father's life in August 1963.
He was 8 months old, literally a babe in his mother's arms.
Now, a man of 50 years, Bova displays a pocket Bible, a gold Social Security card and a small collection of ragged and yellowed letters, newspaper clippings and the deed for his father's grave on his dining table.
Those precious, few items and a solitary photograph of his father taken on his parents' wedding day is all he has to remember his father.
Other photos show him with his mother. In one, she clutches him in her arms inside a church near their home in Pattersonville, southwest of Sheppton, as she prayed for a miracle. Another shows them at his father's grave at the mine site.
Bova's father, Louis, remains buried under hundreds of tons of rock and dirt more than 300 feet underground near Sheppton. Two other miners, David Fellin and Henry Throne, who were separated from Bova when earth filled their mine, lived to see daylight again.
Bova's widow, Eva, didn't talk about the mine collapse, but cried every day, her son said.
"My mom didn't say much at all," he said.
She left her son wondering what really happened down the Oneida Slope No. 2 when the mine roof gave way on the morning of Aug. 13 and in the days that followed as the trapped miners struggled to survive in darkness with only sulphur water to sustain them.
Growing up, Bova heard unspeakable tales from old-time miners and others.
"All of my life, they said (Fellin and Throne) ate my father," Bova said.
Difficult words for anyone to hear - much less a fatherless child looking for answers and yearning for the father-son relationship that fate robbed from him.
"It was hard growing up without a father," he said. "Other kids were learning stuff from their fathers. All the kids were going fishing with their dads. It was tough."
Bova stayed with relatives, as his mother struggled with her health, needing surgery to remove an extra kidney then developing cancer in what remained, he said. She was admitted to the hospital for an undisclosed ailment the day the other miners were rescued.
"My mother was sickly," he said. "I stayed with my uncle and aunt."
His mother's sister married an abusive drunk, Bova said.
"I got beat up every night," he said.
Bova survived the abuse, but wonders how different his life would have been with his father, he said.
"I think I would have been a better person if my father lived," he said. "Everyone needs guidance in their life. I didn't have much guidance."
Bova remembers going to his father's grave at the mine site with his mom.
"It was so beautiful," he said, describing the evergreens on either side of the jeweled headstone and the white picket fence surrounding three sides of the plot.
When Bova was about 12, vandals chopped down the trees, knocked over the headstone and pried out its jewels. Tears welled up in his eyes as he recalled the devastation.
He calls his father's death "an act of God."
"What else can you say? He wanted him and He took him," Bova said.
Louis Bova shouldn't have been in the mine the morning of the collapse, his son said. He switched shifts with another worker who was expecting a child, he said.
Other published accounts say he switched shifts to spend time with his own son. Another contends that he had just moved to day shift, as another man was added to the night crew.
"There's so many stories," Bova said. "It's like a fish story."
He doesn't know which stories are true, or which got better with each telling. But the one that he can't shake is the possible cannibalization of his father underground, he said.
Rescuers sent cameras, microphones and even a miner down the rescue hole to search for Bova, finding no signs of life or death.
"They wouldn't let my dad's brothers down," Bova said, as if that were proof of the persistent, coal region rumor.
"To this day, I wonder if they ate him," he said. "Now, the only one that knows is God, because everyone else is dead."
Fellin and Throne denied the barroom rumor concocted from a miner's tale that the smallest man in a cave-in was sacrificed to save the others, in a 1968 Chicago Daily News feature, which noted that Bova stood 5 feet, 4 inches tall and weighed about 120 pounds.
"Evil men," Fellin was quoted in the story. "That's what they are. Only evil men could think that I could have eaten Bova to stay alive."
Throne also denied turning to cannibalism in the five days before a drill reached the chamber in which he and Fellin huddled and rescuers sent food down the hole.
"I don't even like meat," he told a reporter.
Bova harbors mixed feelings about the cave-in having lost a father, but knows the techniques pioneered in the rescue of Fellin and Throne are still being used today to save miners' lives.
A guitar saved Bova's life after his oldest son named for his father, Louis John, got caught up with drugs, causing serious health problems. Playing guitar helps him through the rough patches and allowed him to write a song about his father, "Entombed."
Bova also paid tribute to his father with several tattoos - one reads, "Never Seen, Never Forgotten."
To this day, Bova yearns for the truth, not another tall tale. He feels alone in the dark - not unlike his father 50 years ago.
"For some people, it's just another day," he said of the anniversary. "For me, it's the story of my life."
kmonitz@standardspeaker.com