@Sturgis,
Rooney Mara -
In one year, one of the good ones, we lived across from the Mara family; only one year, father promoted to Chicago (as an adult, I take that as perhaps not a promotion). We were at apartment 6C, and I was eight years old then. This was in 1950.
I remember my mother telling me to not be afraid - if I remember it was sort of dark in the hallways, and I didn't have a clue back then that I am night blind more than other people.
I tend to like what little I know about the Maras... my mother seemed to like them.