the north face sleeping bags Family love of delivering ends after more than 80 years
Tim was yet to be born when his father, Clarence, first started working at the Hastings post office in 1936. Clarence worked 39 years for the postal service while Tim just concluded a 42 year, three month career.
“I just feel really blessed in coming here,” Tim said of working at the Hastings post office. “The elements, that’s the bad part of the job if there is anything I didn’t like. I loved meeting the people.”
It was that love of his customers and a true dedication to his family that kept LeBar working for the postal service for more than four decades.
“Life isn’t just your work environment,” LeBar said. “Life is what you make of it.”
And that is exactly what he did.
LeBar was a senior in high school in 1975 and his father was just months from retiring when Clarence told his son of an upcoming opportunity to take the postal service entrance exam.
“He said, ‘I don’t know what you’re planning for college,'” Tim said. “I said, ‘I don’t know, either.'”
So LeBar drove from Hastings to Grand Island in a snowstorm to find a room full of people taking the same test as he. Tim said he thought his chances were gone but gave it a try, anyway.
“I thought, ‘What do I have to lose?’ That’s the way I looked at it,” he said. “I scored the third highest on the exam, so I got in.”
LeBar started that fall as a substitute in the Hastings post office as a clerk where he would fill in doing any job that needed done inside the building. Unfortunately at the time, found himself getting just 20 hours or so of work per week.
So he decided to transfer to another facility. After a little searching, LeBar found a position in Longmont, Colorado, and stayed for the next 18 years. He spent seven years working nights before going on days as a clerk.
LeBar said he may have stayed in Colorado for the rest of his career, as he loved his job as a window clerk. But the once small town of Longmont, located 40 miles north of Denver, was becoming much larger, and with more people meant more crime and unsavory characters.
“We thought, ‘We need to look somewhere else. I don’t need our kids growing up in this, even though the area is beautiful,’ ” LeBar said.
After fielding interviews from Mason City, Iowa, and Missoula,
Montana, LeBar was thrilled to get a call from the Hastings post office even if it was a job as a carrier rather than as a clerk.
“As far as carrying goes and clerking goes, there’s no question I love to clerk more than carrying because not only am I out of the elements, I’m a people person and I love working the window,” he said.
Even so, LeBar said he knew moving himself, his wife Elizabeth and their children there were three at the time back to Hastings still was the right move.
“It was God ordained that I would come back here,” he said. “There was no question. There was other things that happened in my life that really validated why we came back.”
For the past 23 years, LeBar has worked as a carrier. He started as a walking carrier, then partially walking and driving, and then driving solely for the past four years.
“You don’t know how many times I wen through in my head when I was out there in the elements when it was bad, I said, ‘For my kids, this is why I do it. For my kids, to give them a nice environment to grow up in’ and they did.'”
LeBar said the key is to watch the weather and plan ahead.
“A lot of times it’s psyching yourself up knowing three days ago I knew this snowstorm was coming,” he said. “I didn’t like it at the time, but give me three days and I’ll be ready to power through it. You just dress accordingly.”
When he was walking full time, LeBar said he walked seven to eight miles a day and went through one pair of shoes per year.
In the winter, he would put on the layers to stay warm but always left his right hand ungloved in order to more easily handle the mail.
“I would have a glove on my left hand and with my right hand, I would thumb through the mail and put it in the box,” he said. “As soon as that mail went in the box that hand was back in my pocket right away.”
While he would often debate if he hated the heat of summer or the bitter cold of winter more, LeBar said it was the constant interaction with other people as a clerk that he missed in those silent times as a carrier.
“You see people for a few hours when you’re in the office, but when you leave it’s just you,” he said. “It gets pretty quiet out there. It’s like a withdrawal. I have people all the time and then all of a sudden, it’s quiet. It’s just me.”
Yet LeBar said he made the most of it by befriending his customers and creating a rapport with them even in the few seconds he would step onto their porch each day.
“The customers are the reward of your work,” he said. “Great paycheck, great benefits, but what makes your day to day job enjoyable is when you go out there and see your customers.”