Creaky floorboards, unexpected finds, a cool drink at the bar. Since 1876, Beale Street residents, Memphians from around town, and out-of-town visitors alike have traveled to A. Schwab to find what they need and what they didn’t know they needed. After all, “If you can’t find it at Schwab’s, you’re better off without it!”
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In high school, we visited A. Schwab to get photos for the yearbook. When Mr. Schwab learned that we were from Central High, his alma mater, he showed us his yearbook. He told us about planting the trees on the main lawn. – P. Merrill
As a kid I was obsessed with anything from the post Civil War era through the Forties. Visiting A Schwab’s was like stepping back in time. Felt hats and stiff collars from the teens and twenties, ladies apparel that looked like it was from the set of Paper Moon, real dungaree overalls, and rows of penny candy were my favorites. Loved seeing that giant pair of overalls on display in the middle of the store. Bought several pairs of (smaller) overalls through the years and my older sister got her patchouli oil there too. Went to school with Elliott Schwab and I love seeing him there now. The renovation was SO well done and kept the spirit of the place in tact superbly. My favorite place to go Christmas shopping! – Madeleine Edwards
In 2002, I was an eighth grade student at Holy Rosary School. We had an end of year field trip downtown that involved riding a river boat, eating lunch on Beale, and wandering around A. Schwab’s. It was my first time visiting the store, and I remember being overwhelmed by the sheer volume of things you could buy there. It was one of the last things the group of us did together before going to our separate high schools. – Caroline Carrico (back row, second from right)
My wife and I used to wander downtown streets on Sunday mornings. Beale was a favorite, and Schwab’s was a high point. – David W. Tankersley
Original artwork by David W. Tankersley