NOVEMBER
6th, 1898 - RGJ to ELG ______________________________________________________________________________________
No
envelope. At this time, Ruth was well into the fall term of
her year at Farmington State Normal School. "Mr. Purington"
was George C. Purington, A.M., Principal of FSNS.
A
fall 1898 class picture (below) shows…
Back
Row, left to right: Vesta Chadwick, Melvina Greene (no relation
to "my" Greenes), Harriet Davis, Della Foss, Bertha Brown, Edith
Ames, Emily Hoyt, George C. Purington, Principal, Sara Young,
Margaret Flanagan, Irving Heath, and Zelina Lawrence
Middle
section (confusing; not sure how she ordered them): Bertha Gordon,
Sadie Knight, Lena Call, Rose Parker, Gertrude Jones (my grandmother,
in front and left of GCP with "frog" on her dress), Roberta
Stubbs (my grandmother's good friend - directly in front of
GCP.), Gertrude Palmer, Edith Thompson, Bernadine Larrabee,
Harriet Buck, Elisabeth Townsend, Martha McPhail, Elizabeth
Gillette, Bertha Bridges, Ethel Jenks, Gertrude Williams, Carrie
Butterfield, Lucy Smith, _____ Wiren, Winifred Bridden, and
Inez Harlow.
Seated
front, left to right: Irvin Lenfest, William Porter, and Howard
Wright.
Her
spring-term classmates, pictured below on Feb 11th, 1899, included,
from left to right, Maud Parker, (Ruth Gertrude Jones), Florence
Barbon, Vida Kitchen, Catherine Sline, Nellie Skinner, Edith
Whitney, Nellie Skinner, Grace Lilly, Lela Barbon, Lena Young,
Roberta Stubbs, and Edith Kalloch. I cannot explain why Nellie
Skinner's name is duplicated - I have simply transcribed the
names from the back of the photo. As the letter below explains,
Lena Young and Roberta Stubbs were Ruth's closest companions
at the school. I have a series of letters from Lena to Ruth
subsequent to their graduation.
"Doris"
is Doris Shirley Jones, born Aug 3, 1897, daughter of Ruth's
brother Walter Shirley Jones and his wife Alice Frances (Graves).
Sadly, Alice died of consumption March 25th, 1903 when Doris
was only five. Walter married Anna Maria Bray on December 17th,
1904. "Marion" is Ruth's older sister.
Farmington,
Me.
Nov.
6. 1898.
My
dear Ned,
I
have just come in from Sunday School and want to spend the time
before dinner with "Moses." It was communion Sunday at our church
this A.M.
I
went up to Mrs. Carsley's yesterday and got some "Oxford Democrats"
to read and in one was Mr. Haughton's sermon on the "Sin of
Impurity" and before I went to church I read it. I think it
is every word true and I agree with him on the subject. Wish
I could hear Mr. Gale. Mamma wrote that he was still in Norway.
The next two weeks will probably pass quickly as I have so much
to do. There are to be tests the last of this week and all of
next. A lyceum next Saturday eve. A Social at the Cong'l church
Friday eve. and Mr. Purington entertains his Sunday-School class
one evening this week. and the last night of school there is
a "farewell social" at the Normal.
Friday,
I went to Wilton to the Franklin County teacher's convention.
Went on the 8:45 train and came home at 4:40.
Mr.
Purington gave a lovely address in the P.M. We Normals carried
a picnic dinner and what fun we had. All the time I was on the
cars, I was wishing I could keep right on toward home and when
we started back to F. at night I wished all the more that I
was on my way to S. Paris instead of going back to Farmington
for two hard weeks. We had a Social in the gymnasium Friday
eve and I had a real good time. I had a lovely letter from Walter's
Alice Thursday. She says Doris can say "Gertie." I am so anxious
to see the folks in S. Paris and Norway that I can't hardly
wait.
The
work here is hard and I will be glad to have a rest but I enjoy
it very much and think I have learned a good deal in the last
ten weeks. Mamma sent me a programme of the "time" at the church
in which you participated. I trust you enjoyed the part which
you carried out.
I
have my trunk packed as much as it can be, and I just enjoyed
putting in this and that and thinking about "home and friends."
I suppose the time is passing quickly with you as you are busy.
I am just living in the future, thinking of what a great time
we will have when I get home. Won't it seem lovely to go to
meeting in my own church and although I enjoy here very much
and every one is so kind, I would rather be at home, and how
lovely it will be to have a chance to get into a kitchen and
scrub and cook. I believe I wasn't made for a teacher, because
I like house work better. I am afraid if I tell you how much
I weigh you will say, "Halloa Fatty," when you see me.
My
weight is 129 ˝ lbs. Never weighed as much as that 'afore."
How
is sixteen pounds for a gain, in ten weeks. I have eaten dinner
and had a nap. I did not sleep more than three hours last night
and the night before so I am dozy all day.
I
went over to Roberta's room to look up the C. E. subject in
her "Golden Rule" and Lena Young read the talk on the subject
aloud to us and I went to sleep in my chair and they put me
on their bed and covered me over and Roberta played on her Autoharp
and I slept nearly an hour. I feel better now. Oh Ned, I don't
know what I should do if it want for those two girls they are
so good to me and they pet me to death. I should be more than
miserable if I didn't have someone to make of me, and they are
not silly about it but just as kind and affectionate.
Mr.
Purington told Marion that I "chummed" with two of the best
girls in school, and he told the truth.
Mrs.
Carsley has named her baby Ruth. I received the paper you sent
yesterday. Many thanks for it and also for the letters of the
past week. I enjoy them so much. I had one from Mamma with a
fifteen dollar check which was very acceptable. I must write
to Margaret as I haven't written for a long while. I shall be
down to the office at 5 o'clock Monday night asking for "Box
57."
Excuse me if I make mistakes, one of the girls is reading aloud
and I may write what she says, I am so sleepy.
It
is nearly meeting time. Wish I could go into the church and
see you sitting there. I can picture you all as you are at home,
and I sit and dream about you many times during the day, and
found myself talking aloud about home when I was alone here
the other day. Well, must close, so good night. Lot's of love
from your loving Ruth.
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