History

Lincoln Mills’ historical importance is invigorating and inspiring, spanning and exemplifying as no other buildings in the city the transition of Huntsville from a ubiquitous cotton mill town to the “Rocket City.”

In December of 1900, Madison Spinning Company laid the foundation for a mill on the west side of the railroad tracks across from Dallas Manufacturing. This operation became insolvent and ceased operation in 1906, and the property reopened in 1908 as Abingdon Mill. In 1918, it was purchased out of bankruptcy by William Lincoln Barrell of Lowell, MA, and was known from that time until 1955 as Lincoln Mills of Alabama.

 

After the purchase, Lincoln Mills underwent a tremendous building program, with Mill #3 being built in 1927 and the Finishing Plant (Dye House) being built in 1929-1930. The mill complex grew to a substantial size, 800,000 square feet, and was the largest of the seven major Huntsville cotton mills.

 

After a series of strikes, the property ceased operation as cotton textile mills in 1955, closing its 54-year history in that capacity.

 

The four mills, and their accessory buildings such as the Well House, Chemical Vault and the Dye House, did not sit empty for long. In February 1957, Huntsville Industrial Associates, an alliance of 35 local business and government leaders led by Carl T. Jones, purchased the property, renamed it the “Huntsville Industrial Center,” and immediately saw positive returns on their investment when Brown Engineering, a Huntsville firm expanding through government contracts, leased the former Mill #3. Milton Cummings was president of Brown Engineering, and had grown up in the Lincoln Mill Village. In July 1958, Chrysler, which had won the contract to construct the Army’s Jupiter rocket, decided to locate in the Industrial Center as well, occupying the former Mill #2.

 

Additional contractors serving the space and military industrial complex located in the revived and repurposed Huntsville Industrial Center, which became locally known as the “HIC” building. Much work occurred at the H.I.C. that was instrumental in helping put men on the Moon. Over time, however, these companies, including NASA, relocated either to Redstone Arsenal or the new Research Park that was developed on Huntsville’s western edge in the cotton fields that formerly supplied cotton to Lincoln Mills. As these companies left, their space was either abandoned, or rented as storage, small office and light industrial.

 

The largest fire in Huntsville’s history destroyed much of the complex in February, 1980. However, Mill #3 and the Dye House, the last of the complex to be built and conceived and built as “fire proof”, fulfilled their design intent and survived the fire. The Well House and Chemical Vault were on the southernmost side of the site, and these, along with the Lincoln Mills Headquarters Office, survived as well. After the fire, upon realizing how difficult and expensive it would be to demolish the remaining structures due to their heavy concrete construction, these remaining buildings were sold to a tenant, Robin Ebaugh, who had an operation in one of the mill buildings that had burned. The family partnership led by Robin Ebaugh owned the property for the next quarter-of-a-century (1982-2007.) Robin single-handedly marketed, managed, and maintained the property. Some of the work that he performed largely by himself was border-line Herculean. For instance, in an effort to conserve energy, coupled with a lack of funds to restore the large number of rolled-steel and glass windows, Robin fabricated and installed sheet metal coverings on each opening, often laboring in the evening by floodlight.

 

Lincoln Mills was sold by the Ebaughs in 2007 to a new family partnership, led by Jim Byrne. Better-suited owners would be hard to find. Jim has stated that “these buildings deserve to be restored.” And, indeed, they do. 

 

We invite you to join us as a visitor or as a neighbor at Lincoln Mills. The restoration will be in an authentic setting, envisioned to feature:

 

  • Lincoln Mills, Huntsville Industrial Center & Dr. Pepper Museums
  • Greengate School
  • Organic farming and food processing
  • Local flavor restaurants
  • An independent movie theater
  • An event facility
  • A Sustainability Center focused on techniques and technologies that will lead us to live more lightly on the land
  • Loft homes, offices and galleries
  • And a guaranteed interesting mix of business operators and loft dwellers.
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Dec112009

Spring 1975

 

I lived in Memphis in the shadow of Graceland for 8 years.  Though we saw Priscilla, and Lisa Marie riding her horses and go-carts, and Vernon and many other family and friends, we never saw Elvis. 

During this intensely innocent age, I became fascinated with beavers.  The woods behind my home contained a creek that connected two lakes, and this environment was teeming with beavers and their unmistakable industry.  I marveled at one dam that was over 6 feet tall, and both lakes contained classic beaver lodges.

However, just as I never saw Elvis, I never saw a beaver.  Beavers are nocturnal, and truth be told, I did see a shadowy glimpse of several at night with my not-yet-diagnosed legally blind vision, including some gliding silently through the water;  silent, that is, until they smelled me with their little wet nose and slapped the water with their tail before diving to safety.  But never did I see a beaver in all its glory when the sun was up.

The day we drove to our new home in Huntsville in May of 1975, my luck changed dramatically.  As we entered the city, there, on the side of the road, I spotted a beaver in broad daylight.  My dad, surprisingly, careened wildly to a halt in the roadside gravel upon hearing my “beaver!” shriek.  Having read for years how slow and clumsy beavers were on land, I jumped out thinking that I might be able to capture this handsome specimen.   However, the speed with which he or she returned to the creek from which it had come was astonishing.

Back in the car, with the family in high spirits, my father announced that Elvis was in town for a concert.  Ten minutes after the beaver episode, we pulled into the swanky, sparklingly-new Huntsville Hilton.  Dad said that it was almost guaranteed that Elvis would be staying there, so we pulled into the back parking lot and came in by the dock.  There were some young ladies congregated there bouncing with joyful, nervous energy.  As I gathered in this interesting spectacle, Elvis in the flesh breezed by right in front of me, fully decked out in his classic late-period white jump suit, wearing sunglasses and a hazy, lazy smile.   I am still uncertain if the palpable energy that I felt was due to his charisma or the bouncing girls, but I certainly felt something special.

Before I had even laid my head down to sleep in my new city, I had been close enough to touch Elvis, and almost close enough to touch a beaver.  I interpreted these events as a sign, later proven correct, that life was going to be good in Huntsville, Alabama.

Fast forward to 2009

In our continued peeling of the onion at Lincoln Mills, we came across two rooms chocked full of Huntsville Industrial Associates’ business records.  HIA was the group of 35 business and government leaders who purchased the textile mills and converted them into the Huntsville Industrial Center.  In a text-book case of business acumen and prowess, HIA plowed their not-insignificant profits, derived from leasing the HIC Building to the likes of Brown Engineering, Chrysler, Boeing, and NASA, into other Huntsville properties - including conceiving and developing the Huntsville Hilton.   

So when Elvis laid his head down and drifted to sleep that May night in 1975,  the Lincoln Mills/HIC Building had played a significant role in his finally coming to Huntsville to perform, for Elvis would stay in no hotel but a Hilton.

Reader Comments (4)

Well told story. I'd forgotten about the beaver siting but remember like it was yesterday the Elvis siting! I'm pretty sure the charisma we felt was coming from Elvis.

Keep up the interesting antidotes.

December 15, 2009 | Unregistered CommenterAnthony

Elvis AND a beaver in one day!!?? I agree with you that it had to be a sign...

My only Elvis story is one of regret. In that same year, 1975, I was given two tickets to see Elvis perform at the Omni in Atlanta. I was 15 years old at the time and was FAR more interested in heavy rock (Sabbath, Deep Purple) and Bad British Boys singing the hardcore blues (Stones, Faces, Humble Pie) than I was into the "Vegas" era Elvis so... I blew it off and didn't go. So there's the regret. Hindsight is that he would die unexpectedly soon after (77' I believe) and that would prove to be the one and only chance I would ever have to see the King. Somewhere in my attic, in a long lost cigar box, are those unused tickets. There to remind me to never let my perception of "cool" get in my way of observing what could be history...

I made a new friend today.

December 16, 2009 | Unregistered CommenterBobby

As I often tell the story of seeing ELVIS in a matinee in Huntsville, I think back and realize how old I am and how expensive it is to see a show now! It's amazing what your group is doing. My father [RIP] worked in the HIC building. My mom's office was over in that neighborhood and was an old house that was purchased when they expanded the interstate. I haven't lived there for so long. Like you said, nearly three decades. Watching the progress via the internet, with intentions of making a trip "home" again before it's too late... thank you for sharing dear friend. It's been a long time. I hope you know what an impact you had on a lot of lives. Happy Birthday today too... ciao

January 1, 2010 | Unregistered CommenterJR

Lincoln Mills holds many dear memories of the past for me as I was born and raised in the village. My paretns came to Huntsville from Gasden, AL. My father was born in Gasden and my mother born and raised in Guntersville, Marshall County, AL. After they met and married at a very young age, my dad began working in the Dwight Cotton Mill in Alabama City (Gadsden) in about 1927. Shortly after they along with the entire Lovvorn family relocated from Gadsden to Huntsville and settled on Davidson Street in the upper section of Lincoln village, north of Oakwood Ave. Not long after my parents moved one street over to 357 Lawrence Street where they had seven children. Work was very hard in the mill during those days as there was no air conditioning in any of the buildings. All familys that lived and worked in the mill was equal and strived to work and raise their familys. Lincoln school was built in 1929 and became our beloved school for lots of years. I remember going up to the mill when I was 15 ot 16 years old and watching my mother as she worked in the spinning room. Mother never wore slacks, she always wore dresses as it was her religion to do. She was
soaking wet from perspiration. Her dress was totally wet as she stood by the huhe sponning machines and hot air was blowing all around. I will never forget seeing my mother like that. There is lot more to this story but I will stop now and submit this.

January 11, 2010 | Unregistered CommenterLowell Lovvorn

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