Victoria is still at it. I rushed to transcribe April to see if I could get some resolution to what this Angel Speaker is up to. Not yet, but Babu is holding on to both her intrigue and belief, despite warnings. Tuesday, March 3rd, 1936 Got a letter from Veronica. She told me of all…
Month: October 2016
March 1936 – The Great Flood Excerpts
Thursday, March 12th, 1936 It’s been raining all week so far. If the river doesn’t stop rising conditions are going to become drastic. Havoc has already been done in some places. Some small bridges and dams were swept away and trolleys didn’t run for a while today. Miss Dickey ordered us out of the room…
March, 1936 The Greatest Flood in History and She’s Out Taking Pictures
During March, 1936, in our home of New England, there was the largest flood there had ever been in this area. And that record hasn’t been beaten since, lucky for us. I found this article The Great New England Flood and it reports: Nobody in New England had ever seen anything like it. Nobody ever…
Winter 1935-1936 Excerpts
Some difficult times: Tuesday, December 10th, 1935 Oh lord please don’t let a thing like a misunderstanding come between friends, as between J. and me. It’s horrible. We had an election of office. I was elected secretary. J. Sat with Teddy and Drobey. Drobey didn’t even talk to me. I passed by all of them…
February 1936 “She Talks to Angels”
This February is not a surprising month for this to happen but it brings with it a new crush, Maurice, the boy she went to the dance with. AND he is in her English class. There is a scandal with another girl in their class, one whom Babu refers to as the “class freak.” This…
Sunday Share
Some times I love simple and well phrased when it comes to poetry. My Sunday share is from Words on Empty Ears. It is quite a lovely blog. Check it out! Here is the poem that happened to catch my attention but there are many more lovelies. Over and Over Again October 1, 2016 / wordsonemptyears…
January, 1936
I’m thrilled to be in the new year! Interesting things are on their way and I know it. Now in January 1936 she is eighteen years old, attending a college secretarial program, rarely mentions Drobey anymore but is still pining for W.B.Z. She is without a steady boyfriend and it’s shocking to me. Her children…
