This ground has already been covered pretty extensively - just do a "Swifton" search and see the other threads. There's one question yet unanswered: What was on that big parcel of land before the shopping center was built? One person said the "Swift mansion" was there, which would explain the name "Swifton." Others believed that an old farm had occupied the space, with a barn and vineyard the last remnants to disappear. (That, in turn, would explain how Langdon Farm Rd got its name.)
Swifton was constructed before I was made (lol) but I have lots of childhood memories of being dragged there, not only for shopping trips. (Filling a prescribed number of Top Value stamp books was always fun, since it meant an excursion to the redemption center to get stuff for "free." Whatever happened to trading stamps like TV, and S & H Green Stamps, anyway?) Pogue's was too snooty of a store to open in - humph - middle-class Swifton; Rollman's became Mabley & Carew until the early-to-mid-70s, then the Dayton chain Elder-Beerman took over the space. By the time the shopping center's second incarnation as "Swifton Commons" was in its death throes, the store was an Elder-Beerman outlet. It's funny what stays stuck in your brain. What I recall most about Mabley's is how high the ceilings were. It was also THE place to go for breakfasts with Santa Claus and the Easter Bunny. On the Saturday closest to those Christian holidays, the main floor was transformed into a dining room with long rows of tables. Parents plunked down a set fee for their kids to be fed bacon and eggs and toast, then be photographed with the seasonal character. Well do I recollect the hype that used to start around mid-November for Santa's arrival by helicopter. I thought that'd be the coolest thing to see, but my folks never took me. That's part of what made me the serial sociopath I am today
But seriously, it's interesting to see the suburban shopping experience evolving away from gigantic enclosed malls and back to a style closer to Swifton's. Once more the in thing to do is drive to a "collection" (it's actually called that) of clustered stores with outdoor entrances. Who'da thunk it.
No one has brought up what Swifton has become in its third life. Cincinnati's Allen Temple AME Church purchased the whole thing a few years ago, and has rechristened it Jordan Crossing - in honor of its pastor, but man do I love the symbolism in that name. A portion of the mall has been converted to a "worship center" complete with church sanctuary and meeting/function rooms. Following some years away after having abandoned Swifton, Kroger's returned to set up shop across Seymour Ave and is contemplating a move into the former shopping center so as to be able to increase their floor space. There are doubtlessly other retailers on the premises or planning to be, but I plead ignorance on any further details since I no longer live in the Cincinnati area and haven't visited while on return trips.
Not only did the church invest in Swifton itself, it was the catalyst for the radical transformation of the immediate area. What was once the sprawling Swifton Village complex of brick apartment buildings is now what some Cincinnatians dub a "Dreesville," houses built in a recognizable style commonly thought of as the trademark of the Drees construction company. The development is called "Villages of Daybreak," and the hope is that it can draw middle-class homeowners to help stabilize and perhaps "turn around" an area that's seen better times. If there are enough people out there willing to roll the dice and relocate to a neighborhood more notorious of late for its high school of last resort and some shady nightspots, it just might work. After all, Cincinnati Gardens and the Maketewah Country Club stayed put through good and less-than-good times. Other "jewels" in Bond Hill and Roselawn are there to be enjoyed, too, and one thing which has never changed is that location central to "everything."