Charles Williams was born on June 10, 1947, in Leslie, Georgia. Charles grew up in the very segregated south. As a child of five years old, he walked many miles each day to attend school. He encountered many levels of racism and discouragement; however, this did not stop Charles from becoming a great success. With the loving support of his Ma Lucinda, coupled with the love of hard work he learned growing up, Charles was motivated to strive for a better life.
Charles’ dreams and goals in life were interrupted when he was drafted at a young age by the U.S. Army. He was sent to Vietnam and later to Desert Storm. He later joined the Air Force and served in the reserves for many years until retirement. Being in the service afforded Charles many opportunities. He traveled extensively in Germany, Spain, England, and across America with the United States Army Reserve. He held many honors and retired as a master sergeant from the 514 MAW/APS with the United States Air Force Reserve.
He attended college in New York City. He worked as a landscaper, drove delivery trucks, was a mailman for the U.S. Post Office, and picked up garbage for the New York City Department of Sanitation. Finally, his dream job was with the New York City Fire Department. Charles served his country for many years. Charles was the first African American fireman to receive the same badge number as his father. He was a very heroic fireman. Charles was injured on the job but continued to work. He was fearless in rescuing anyone in any situation. He retired shortly after 9/11 but would often visit the fire department even after his retirement.
Charles was also a community activist, helping many in the community. He helped many people recover from drug addiction and helped others purchase homes. He also helped many people gain employment with New York City. His dedication, hard work, and passion never ceased.
Besides loving his job, Charles loved his wife and children. He met his wife, Hazel, in June 1971 and married her six months later in December. They were a fun couple. They traveled, they loved, they lived, and they laughed. They raised two children, Winston and Nicole, and one grandchild, Jaleesa. Charles was a great family man and ran a strict but fun home. There were many family vacations, road trips to Georgia, planting gardens in the backyard, and Saturday morning cleaning while listening to some oldies but goodies, which left great memories for all of us.
Daddy, I miss you so much! I can’t even see your name on a sheet of paper without bursting into tears. You were an amazing dad and I am the woman I am because of how much you invested in me. You taught me so much about financial responsibility; you taught me hard work; you taught me to be a perfectionist – for which i am grateful!
– Nicole Towolawi