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Services set for county employee who drowned
Warren Hall
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Funeral services have been set for the Bryan County employee who is being hailed as a hero after he drowned while rescuing a girl and her dog last week.

Warren Eugene “Gene” Hall, 36, of Pembroke, drowned shortly before noon Tuesday in the small lake next to the County Administration Building by Henderson Park.

“What he did was so selfless, he is a true hero,” said Margaret Stolzoff, who witnessed the incident and tried herself to save Hall. “He didn’t think of himself at all.”

According to interviews with witnesses and the man’s family, Hall was athletic and a strong swimmer.

“He could swim like a fish,” said Linwood Gordon, Hall’s uncle. “He was in great shape and worked out pretty much every day.”

According to information pieced together through interviews, Hall was working by the lake trimming weeds Tuesday when the incident occurred. Gordon said his nephew had recently hired on full-time as a maintenance worker with the county.

“He was so proud of that job,” Gordon said.

A girl had jumped into the water to save her dog and her mother began yelling for help. Hall removed his work boots and put down the weed whacker he was using before going into the water to save the girl and her dog.

“When we went to get his belongings from the coroner, they had all of his clothes but no boots,” Gordon said. “He knew enough to take them off before he jumped in the water. It doesn’t make any sense.”

Stolzoff said she and a friend, Sarah McLaughlin, had been at a nearby park with their children when she drove by the lake and heard screaming.

“The mother was screaming and then I saw the girl and the dog in the water and thought it was odd because no one swims there,” Stolzoff said. “I stopped and ran over to help and after he (Hall) helped the girl and the dog get out, he turned and started swimming back toward the other side.”

Stolzoff said the woman kept screaming and by the time she turned around, Hall had disappeared.

“I jumped in the water and went to where he was but I couldn’t find him,” she said. “He just went down like he got pulled under or something. He wasn’t flailing around. It was eerily calm.”

Stolzoff said Hall was a “strong swimmer” from what she observed.

“It was less than 60 seconds by the time I got to where he had been and I kept feeling around for him but … nothing,” she added, fighting back tears. “It’s so deep there I couldn’t even touch the bottom.”

McLaughlin said she arrived shortly after and stopped when she saw Stolzoff in the water.

“I didn’t know what was going on but I know CPR and first aid so I stopped to see if I could help,” she said. “When the ambulance arrived they told Margaret she had to get out of the water because of alligators.

“I just know he’s a hero,” McLaughlin said. “What he did was very selfless.”

Hall’s body was recovered by rescue divers shortly after 1 p.m.

Rob Lanoue, owner of the Scooba Shack, was one of the divers who helped recover Hall’s body. He said he thinks the water temperature is to blame.

“It couldn’t have been a gator, not at this time of year,” he said. “The water temperature was in the 50s, and you’ve got about 10 minutes before your muscles start cramping.”

Gordon said the coroner’s office told the family there was no indication that Hall had encountered an alligator.

Hall previously worked at McDonald’s in Richmond Hill and Pembroke and also was the youth director at Christ Baptist Church in Pembroke.

“He hosted a Bible study three times a week and was the right-hand man to the pastor,” Gordon said. “We’re all very sad, but this doesn’t surprise us. Gene lived his life to help others.”

Hall was born in Savannah and also lived in Europe before returning to North Bryan when his father was stationed at Fort Stewart. He is survived by his parents, Joseph and Sandra Poole of Columbia, S.C., as well as siblings Tony Hall of Ellabell, Dominque Merriweather of Birmingham, Ala., and Carla Mitchell of San Antonio, and grandparents Evamae Taylor of Ellabell and Vera Hall of Hazlehurst, in addition to several aunts, uncles, nieces and nephews. He was preceded in death by his father, Anthony Hall.

Visitation will be 10 a.m. to noon Friday at the Hendrix Park Gym with funeral services beginning at noon.

A gofundme account has been set up at https://www.gofundme.com/k95jq9-warren-hall.

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This is among the last pieces I’ll ever write for the Bryan County News.

Friday is my last day with the paper, and come June 1 I’m headed back to my native Michigan.

I moved here in 2015 from the Great Lake State due to my wife’s job. It’s amicable, but she has since moved on to a different life in a different state, and it’s time for me to do the same.

My son Thomas, an RHHS grad as of Saturday, also is headed back to Michigan to play basketball for a small school near Ann Arbor called Concordia University. My daughter, Erin, is in law school at University of Toledo. She had already begun her college volleyball career at Lourdes University in Ohio when we moved down here and had no desire to leave the Midwest.

With both of them and the rest of my family up north, there’s no reason for me to stay here. I haven’t missed winter one bit, but I’m sure I won’t miss the sand gnats, either.

Shortly after we arrived here in 2015, I got a job in communications with a certain art school in Savannah for a few short months. It was both personally and professionally toxic and I’ll leave it at that.

In March 2016 I signed on with the Bryan County News as assistant editor and I’ve loved every minute of it. My “first” newspaper career, in the late 80s and early 90s, was great. But when I left it to work in politics and later with a free-market think tank, I never pictured myself as an ink-stained wretch again.

Like they say, never say never.

During my time here at the News, I’ve covered everything that came along. That’s one big difference between working for a weekly as opposed to a daily paper. Reporters at a daily paper have a “beat” to cover. At a weekly paper like this, you cover … life. Sports, features, government meetings, crime, fundraisers, parades, festivals, successes, failures and everything in between. Oh, and hurricanes. Two of them. I’ll take a winter blizzard over that any day.

Along the way I’ve met a lot of great people. Volunteers, business owners, pastors, students, athletes, teachers, coaches, co-workers, first responders, veterans, soldiers and yes, even some politicians.

And I learned that the same adrenalin rush from covering “breaking news” that I experienced right out of college is still just as exciting nearly 30 years later.

With as much as I’ve written about the population increase and traffic problems, at least for a few short minutes my departure means there will be one less vehicle clogging up local roads. At least until I pass three or four moving vans headed this way as I get on northbound I-95.

The hub-bub over growth here can be humorous, unintentional and ironic all at once. We often get comments on our Facebook page that go something like this: “I’ve lived here for (usually less than five years) and the growth is out of control! We need a moratorium on new construction.”

It’s like people who move into phase I of “Walden Woods” subdivision after all the trees are cleared out and then complain about trees being cut down for phase II.

Bryan County will always hold a special place in my heart and I definitely plan on visiting again someday. My hope is that my boss, Jeff Whitten (one of the best I’ve ever had), will let me continue to be part of the Pembroke Mafia Football League from afar. If the Corleone family could expand to Vegas, there’s no reason the PMFL can’t expand to Michigan.

But the main reason I want to return someday is about that traffic issue. After all, I’ll need to see it with my own eyes before I’ll believe that Highway 144 actually got widened.

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