I am Connie Watson Trotman, June’s little sister. That’s how she always introduced me. From the time I was very small and until I was grown and left home, there were so many pictures, photos from the newspaper, sheet music and costumes around the house. Oh, the wonderful costumes that our mother, Ruby Watson, made for June as well as the siblings who performed (they all sang and danced) with her, Sonny (Harwood), Ruth, and Mary. Back in those days (the late 30s) there were vaudeville shows all over Knoxville and June was the star. But she was not known as June, but was known as BUNKER HILL Jr. or to the family, Bunky.
Bunky, June, she could sing in the most amazing voice that you have ever heard, for a little girl, And she could yodel, too. Yodeling isn’t easy but her voice had that perfect “break” that a good yodel has to have. Daddy knew he had something when Bunky sang. So in the 30s he loaded up the family in the car and drove to California to see if he could get a movie audition or tryout for Bunky. Shirley Temple was popular then, of course, and even Bunky couldn’t compete with her. I guess they didn’t need another child star right then. She did get a singing audition with Bob Crosby, Bing Crosby’s band-leader brother. Bob wanted Bunky to sing with his band/orchestra and said to Daddy, if the family could just stay in California . . . . But money ran out and they came back to Knoxville and he went back to work.
Another vaudeville performer around Knoxville was Bill Croxdale, a magician. During the early days of television, Bill had a regular TV show featuring Bunky, as he had always called her. By that time Bunky was doing mostly country music altho she was great at popular songs as well. Bunky wanted me to sing with her and make it a sister act. I tried but I just didn’t have the voice she had and which she maintained until the day she died.
Once when we visited Florida (my husband, Henry), we went to see Ruth who invited June and her family over. At family get-to-gethers, there was always a lot of singing. But all the solos belonged to June. This time she had brought her daughter, Pat, and the two of them sang for hours. It was just wonderful. June’s voice was still great and Pat’s voice was almost as good as her mother’s. We hope Pat will continue to carry on the singing tradition established by her mother.