Tuesday, October 26, 2010

12 Nov 1956



Monday 12th

My darling,
This is the last of these boring weekends. This has been the worst with an extra day off (today) and nothing to do. We’re nearly ready to beat our heads against the wall. This time next week we’ll be within shouting distance of home. Can hardly wait.

I think you did real fine on the chairs etc. If you like the ones at Sears, go ahead and get them.

I am going to put in for 20 days leave effective the 24th – this will cover our trip to Calif and I won’t go back to work until the 14th of Jan.

The school is all over but the shouting. This week will be all lectures - no exams or problems. I’m in good shape, grade wise so have no worries there.

Will probably go to a few movies on the base and try and push the clock ahead to get out of here. We leave here 2am Sat, spend Sat nite in Wichita Falls, Texas and should be in around 8pm Sunday nite if the roads are clear.

There just isn’t any news. Have been playing bridge, cribbage, watching TV and sleeping til I’m about to go nuts. Also starving for some home cooking. Never did get to Wash – no airplane this weekend. We really got the breaks there!

This will be the last letter, honey, will be home in just a few days now. Miss you more each day and love you more all the time. See you Sunday nite.

All my love,
Hubby.

Monday, October 18, 2010

28 Nov 1956 - Letter fom Mumu



Tuesday Night

Dearest Children,

Thank you for the beautiful hose, a very acceptable gift, but you should not have been so generous. I received the package Saturday when I came home for the office. You wont mind if I tell you I take size 9 ½ and as the hose were from Garfinckel and I had to make a flying trip in town anyway, I changed them for my regular size. For my shoe size, I would take a 10, but my foot is narrow and I do not like the way a 10 slithers around my ankle. As I told Wulllie, I had two pair of hose go bad on Thursday and Friday, so I am delighted with your birthday gift. A big kiss for one and all.

I did go to bed on Sunday with a very happy heart. I know the children talked longer than was necessary, but it was wonderful to hear them. I was sorry not to say hello to Sibyl, but I am always breathless on a long distance call and I know she was caring for Jimmie. Doesn’t Wullie’s train work? Why did Chuckie ask for an electric train. Give me the low down on that.

I know that you are all happy to be together again, and I hope you make the most of the week Wullie had at home. Was sorry to hear he had a Awful Awful, but hope it has left your family for good now that it has done its worst for all.

I had a very plesant birthday. I received lots of cards, Bill gave me a box of chocolates (on the side) – I won’t accept money for picking him up in the mornings – and Anita gave me a screen for the apartment and a purse silent butler. Saturday night we went to see Cat on a Hot Tin Roof and I cannot think of any play we have seen that is more vulgar, coarse and crudely treated. I do not care for Tennessee Williams and it makes my blood chill to hear the loug guffaws of the audience when there is a particularly distasteful comment on sex. I was hopeful that there would be something to redeem it, but the curtain fell and that was that.

I am glad you like the top coat, Willie and I hope you are sure that it fits well. No use to keep a coat like that if it does not fit perfectly. I hope you will enjoy it.

Anita and I have talked a lot about Chuckie, and would like so much to help. I believe she is in favor in having him see a psychiatrist. Surely there is a good one a Fitzsimmons, of all places. At Anita’s school, if the guidance teacher finds it necessary to recommend such an interview for one of the pupils, he or she is sent to a very good doctor at Andrews Field. The longer you delay in doing something about Chuckie the greater harm you are doing him. For some reason, he seems to have a block against certain things and is obviously frustrated. If he sees a doctor, I believe in such cases the parents are included also. It is just as necessary that you do something to help Chuckie change his attitude, and most of all to get enough food which he badly needs at this age, as it is to have Shonnies eyes and teeth fixed. He will be a very unhappy boy if you do not do it. I wonder if perhaps this may not be the case, as far as his food and eating are concerned. He has had a poor appetite, and by eating so little his stomach has become so small that he cannot eat much. Now what has caused this. Perhaps by hearing so often that Shonnie and Jimmie eat so well. Comparisons can make him draw more and more into himself and he may be doing it all subconsciously. I remember when I visited you in England and Shonnie was eating all that cereal and getting it all over her little face, Chuckie would sit and watch her and we all would coax and threaten him to eat. It could be that it really turned him against food to see Shonnie all smeared with it. He could be a very sensitive person and that possibility not considered in the rush of living. May I make this suggestion. At table, sit Chuckie next to which ever one of you he seems to work with best, and do not sit him next to Shonnie. Whether it is Sibyl or Wullie, a little word of encouragement about eating something while it is hot, etc, but at no time ever again, compare his lack of appetite with the other two, and try to refrain from commenting on how well Shonnie and Jimmie eat, but thank God silently for it. Now that Wullie is home, Chuckie may take an interest in things again, but it is possible that he just did not care about anything when Wullie was away. I could have died when he answered my question on the phone. I said, “Are you doing well in school?” He came out with a dejected and simple “No”, so I immediately said, “But you are going to do better”. You know that you, Sibyl, have written me, long before I came out ther, how Shonnie overshadowed him at times. Chuckie could be reacting to this without either you or his realizing that he is doing it. But unless you know about this from a professional advisor, you cannot know the proper treatment. I do know that you should not allow Shonnie to tease him. It may seem that I am advising special concessions for Chuckie, and that is exactly what will be necessary for a while if you want to help him adjust himself and be a happy, healthy boy. It must be done without hurting Shonnie, too, so you can see that it will be a serious task that is going to take teamwork. I do hope that you will give thoughtful consideration to having him see the doctor at Fitz., and as Anita says, teachers do not advise a parent to take such a course unless there is support from the principal and the childs behavior really warrants it. Try to find out and correct what is behind all this, you owe it to him. Chuckie is unhappy about it or he would not have answered me like he did on Sunday. DON’T LET ANYONE TEASE HIM!

Are you having more snow? It is very cold here now, but I do not care if we do not see snow all winter.

Work is not quite heavy as it was the past two weeks, but the situation is far from resolved and as anything can break at any time, we will continue our Sunday. I take it on Dec 9th and 30th. The government is getting the 24th off which gives a four day holiday to most people, but we are communications, of course we will have to work. I will work on the 22nd, but have asked for the 23rd, 24th and 25th. This time I spoke up. I may as well draw a line between dedication and being a willing horse.

Wullie, did I ask in the last letter if you were going to Fitz about your face? What has happened to it, - has it gotten any smaller or do you think it will have to be cut out? Do not put it off.

I do hope that you both will understand that I am not being fanatical about Chuckie, but I hear so much about these cases from Anita, and how the facilities are there to help the children if only the parents would cooperate. What worries Anita most, is the awful things that teachers enter into the records that follow the child right through school and which you would never see. It is all a part of this modern scheme of things and some reports remind one of junior criminal records. I suppose that a lot of it comes from the lack of discipline of the modern child, both in the home and school, and so the child suffers because instead of the teacher having some understanding of what has happened, she records a disparaging item that is never erased. The more uncooperative a child is the greater chance he runs of having all this against him. These records by the way, are what Anita complains keep her from teaching music. An unkind teacher can really do a job on a child.

I want to send a note to the children, so I will close this for tonight in the hope that you will believe that everything I have written is out of my real love for all.

Loads of love and good luck to all.

Always

Mury

Thursday, October 14, 2010

28 June 1945




3149 Newark Street, NW
Washington 8, D.C.
June 28, 1945

Dear Nannie,

Well, the house is a mess today cause Mom and Audrey are leaving tomorrow. I decided to sneak up to my room away from it all and write you a letter. Boy, was it hot today. It’s in the 80’s now, but it was much hotter this afternoon and working in a hot government office is not my idea of fun, but it wasn’t as bad as I thought it would be.

When it got so hot I didn’t think I could stand it any longer my boss stood up and said right out that it was too hot to work and told me to go down and get four cokes for us. He paid for them! Nice, huh? I’m working in the Foreign Economic Administration now, incase Pop hasn’t already told you. It’s kind of interesting. I like my work, but I like the pay much better. I’m CAF-3 now, which is $1620 in peace-time, but with time and a half for overtime on Saturdays, it amounts to $1921 a year and beginning July 1, we all get a 20% raise in pay, so I’ll be getting around 2184 dollars a year pay by next week. It’ll be about $10 more a week than I got last year, which ain’t hay! I just got my income tax refund from last summer back a couple of weeks ago. I sure was glad to see that. It amounted to $41.27, which wasn’t half bad. It was a little more than I expected, I think!

I love my watch. I don’t know what I’d do without it now. I use it constantly. I’d probably be late to work every day! I’ll have my initials put on it when I come up in August. I figure on leaving about the 23rd or 25th of August. How does that sound to you? It won’t give me much time, but I don’t think I could get out any earlier than the 23rd, cause that wouldn’t even give me two months working time and I should work two months in order to get the job, I think.

Peggy is all excited about coming up. She’s a real cute girl and quite popular at school. She’s in the best sorority up there. Not that that means anything, but anyway, it’s nice.

I’ve been to Maryland University to see about getting in and about getting a room in one of the dorms. I’ve been accepted now definitely and I think a room won’t be too hard to get. The dorms are real nice. I went through most of them. One was just built for soldiers and now turned over to the girls. It’s a very nice one except that there are no closets in the place, which makes it rather uncomfortable! But they are getting these chifferobe affairs which suits the purpose quite nicely.

I went to the Shoreham Blue Room last Tuesday night, which is considered about the nicest place in Washington for dinner-dancing (and also the most expensive!) The couple that are upstairs now were celebrating their 3rd anniversary (3 months!) so they took the husband’s brother and myself to the Blue Room. He’s real cute… a second lieutenant in the Army Air Corps, no less! And with the Air Medal with a gold Oak Leaf Cluster and a Silver Oak Leaf Cluster (which represents about 12 of them altogether!!) and the Distinguished Flying Cross, which very few received! He’s been to quite a few places in the Pacific and just think.. he was turned down by the regular army to begin with because of a shortened leg! Shows what some of the 4-F’s are like! Anyway, I had lots of fun there. We had Squab with dressing and Wild Rice, and Frenched String Beans, milk, rolls (no butter, even in that place!) celery and olives, Papyya juice (which comes from the South Seas, so I’ve heard. At least my date had had some, wild, in New Guinea). It was very good. Unusually sweet, but a little like orange juice. For desert I had something that ended with “Frappe”, which I thought was some sort of a French custard, or ice, or something, but which turned out at last to be a small glass of Creame de Mint, a liquore. We got fooled on that one, cause none of us drank, but it wasn’t so bad, it was full of ice and water and just a small bit of the other. The dinner was supposed to be $3.25, but we had cokes and stuff later on after we danced, and the final bill turned out to be something like $18! I was amazed! We had lots of fun, though. I had a lovely corsage of 4 red roses and four white carnations with baby’s breath in between. We took a taxi down and a taxi home and I felt like a queen. I wore a black dress and shoes and a cute white hat and someone commented on what a striking-looking girl I was (I suppose because I was very tall with heels and in black, which is always striking). Anyway, it was swell. You should have been there. You would have enjoyed the dancing and the atmosphere and everything. That was the hotel where our prom was held. I told you about my prom, didn’t I? Boy, what a night! I didn’t get in till 4:00 AM! Louie gave me a white orchid (which I later discovered you can’t buy for less than $7.50 and they usually cost at least $10-$14! Nosey, aren’t I?) Anyway, it was lovely. I wore it in my hair cause I didn’t want to spoil it dancing. It was awfully hot that night. I went to a party afterwards. That’s why we didn’t get home till late. The Baccalaureate Service was boring as heck, but graduation was very nice. It only took an hour and a half, which wasn’t half bad, considering they had 400 kids to graduate! I got my class picture today in the mail. If I have room in my suit case, I’ll bring it up to show you. We girls carried lovely long-stemmed roses (one apiece) and the boys had pink carnations in their button-holes. Our money for the class gift amounted to $250, which we donated to the Woodrow Wilson Memorial Fund of our school. They don’t know yet what sort of a memorial they want to give for the boys in the service, but after the war they’re going to decide on something nice. Alread they have about $500. Some of the parents of the boys who died in service who went to Wilson have given nice sums for the memorial. We have 46 stars on our flag. I knew three of them very well. It seems strange, when I think of going out with those boys on dates not so long ago. I had a date with one just last January. He died on Okinawa in April.

To get back to pleasanter subjects, it sure is swell to feel you’re through with high school. I’m not sorry atall!

Tell maw and Audrey when they get there, that I’m not going to write to them at all till they write to me, so they better get right busy and site down and write. However, I’ll write to you, cause I know you’ll be busy quite a lot. Not that they won’t, but they can afford to sit down once a week and write me a letter. That’s how often they’ve demanded a letter from me, which I will be glad to send as soon as I receive THEIRS once a week! Don’t forget to tell them that!!

(signed)

Lotsa love,

Sibyl

Monday, October 11, 2010

7 Nov 1956



Tuesday

My darling,

Nine more days and we’ll be out of this joint heading west. Talk about counting the days – we really are. You just keep them eyes peeled Sunday nite, baby, anytime after 7pm. We won’t be much later unless its bad weather. Keep that front door unlocked – I’m liable to take it off the hinges when I arrive.

Looks like you’ve been having a time, what with flooding the kitchen, snow storms, etc. You be real careful in bad weather now – I don’t want you hurt. Like I told you the other night I didn’t marry an old bag and I don’t want to hear that anymore. You’re my wife and I’m damn proud to say so. I think you’re lovely.

I’ll cash the $25 check tomorrow and that will suffice until I come home. Also will have to cash the bond to pay BOQ and laundry fees.

No, I’m not looking for any new models when you’re old and gray. Where could I find one that would look after me like you do? I prefer the older type models – they are much more serviceable. Tell you what I’ll do – if you’ll snuggle up bare-naked every nite, I’ll get rid of the stubble before bedtime – is it a bargain.

I just found out that Thanksgiving is the 22nd – sounds like a nice day you have planned.
You check on the chairs – I’ll leave it up to you.

Frankly, am quite worried over this Suez crisis now that Russia is making noises. Not that I expect to go anywhere but it could develop fast into a real serious situation.

Am maintaining an A average and it’s a strain believe me.

Going to close now and watch the election results and news on TV. News is scarce here.

Miss you, dream about you, and long for you more each day.

I love you
Hubby

Wednesday, October 6, 2010

8 June 1945


3149 Newark Street, NW
Washington 8, DC
June 8, 1945

Dear Nannie,

Your beautiful watch came today and I am just overcome! It’s almost too good! I really love it, Nannie. I don’t know how to tell you. It’s just perfect! Bill Stringer heard of the make when he was abroad and he said it was a very good make. I don’t keep up with swiss makes, but I sure can believe that. I can hardly wait to wear it to school Monday. Lots of the girls already have their watches and they’ll love mine, as I do.

The ham is wonderful. How can you be so good to us? The outside of it tasted just like smoked ham and the inside tastes like fresh pork now. All of it is swell. The eggs are good, too. I hardly ever eat eggs for breakfast, but I’m cook for Daddy’s breakfast this week.

I’ve been in the air 1½ hours now and its about the biggest thrill I’ve ever head! Flying is simply wonderful. My aviation teacher is a wonderful pilot and very progressive.

She wants to see aviation advance by leaps and bounds after the war and I think she will. I want to learn to fly this summer.

I had my calling cards engraved, but they haven’t arrived yet. I’ll send you a graduation announcement when they come. Graduating is fun and my new watch is super!

Love,
Sibyl