2/13/1924

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12/30/1923

El Campo, Texas

Dec 30, 1923

My Dearest Florence;

Last nite was Sat nite? I surely did miss you too. Isn’t it awful. Nothing to do last nite. Sad, isn’t it? I went to town and a few of us had a Big Bull pen. Then about a dozen were dancing in the back of a confectionary. They wanted me to come back and dance but since I did not care much about it, I did not go back. I need the practice bad enough, no doubt, but I did not care so much for the bunch. Another thing too, most of ’em could beat me dancing, just lots. I am going to leave it up to you to teach me more about dancing. How about the new steps?

I thought sure that I would have a letter yesterday, but no, I did not. I am sure I will get one today tho’. Your letters are so wonderful and make me feel so good. If you knew how much good they did, you would sure write often. “sabe senorita” But nevertheless Florence, it won’t be long before we can tell it to each other and not have to write it. It was so lonesome at times that I Could have cried “Nobody knows but my pillow and me” I would wake up at night and just wonder whether you were awake and if you were thinking of me, as I was of you. I sure do miss you. But Florence Dearest Darling, just think how happy I will be to see you. Can you feature it. Oh Joy.

Has it rained very much is Houston since I left. It hasn’t here, but the sun has not shined over 2 hours since I came home.

it’s the pen and not me

I just looked at my writing. How do you make it out. I can’t, excuse me please

I get so disgusted with the mud that I don’t know what to do. There is nothing here to do. Picture show is a joke. and that’s all there is.

I suppose Ike will be back early to see Jessamine before she leaves. Do you college girls have a big time there. I’ll bet you do. All of us here get together all talk of old times, tell tales, etc. Do you “feministic creatures” (he he) do the same. How do you like the above expression. Does it make you furious. Sorry ___?

Florence Darling I cannot write much because there isn’t anything to say, but I love you just bushels. I can’t tell you how much, because I don’t know what there is large enough to measure, so we will have to leave it and SLove,dFMP

Do you understand the expression. What is it? Oh that’s a deep dark blue secret. Yes siree that is a secret, just for us two.

Mama is having our new years dinner today instead of Tuesday. Just for me, because I will not be here then. Wish you could have it with me. Wouldn’t we have fun.

Say do you know that most every night that I have been home I have slept 11-12 hrs. Ought to get fat, shouldn’t I. Maybe so. Florence I will close, sending you all of my love and remaining always

Your Fred

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12/28/1923 we have quite a conglomeration of affairs

El Campo Texas

Dec 28, 1923

My Dearest Florence.

I am feeling blue this morning. So blue that I don’t know what to do. My grades came in. Sure was a fright, too. I busted EE300. What do you think of that. I thought that I had a half chance to pass it, but I guess the chances were more against me. I will sure have to study this next time. But I made 3 in Math 300 and that was tolerable good. Since some say that math is the hardest Junior Engineering course. But think of it, Florence, I busted E.E. If I bust it again it will mean another year in Rice. If I do bust it, I think my college days will end. He could have given me a 4 – as well as a 5.

It sure makes me feel funny. Some say Jr Eng’g is hard. It must be. But just watch out this next term and I will study some. I’ll have to. Did you get by with all of your subjects. That’s dumb to bust anything, isn’t it? But nevertheless I did, and I can’t help it, so why cry over it.

We went over to see the New School building this morning. Cost $140,000. It was the first time I had been in it. Looks good, but I didn’t get to go to school in it. Boo hoo

Say we had a big time yesterday. We see all the trains go through, when down town. Some thrill too. All of the boys play marbles here. So before the 3 o’clock train came in, we bought some marbles and were having a great game. We were at the Station and when the train came in, we were so interested that we did not even see the passengers a-tall. We played right on. Three Rice boys, 1 Texas I, A&M. We played some marbles too. We got 50 for 5¢. and we borrowed shooting marbles from some of the small boys and when we got through, we gave the kids the marbles and it tickled ’em to death. Just think 50 of them. That was the only thrilling thing that we could find to do. I sleep about 11 and 12 hours each nite. Plenty?

Florence I feel so bad over my 5 that I can’t think of a thing to write. This is such a sorry letter that I hate to mail it, but you will be glad to get a little writing from Fritz, even tho’ it’s not the best. You can imagine how I feel. Chas just phoned and said a letter. I will have to hurry and eat and get down there to see it.

Time out for a while please

Just finished reading your letter, but Florence, what’s wrong. about time you are getting over those crazy spells. Don’t you think so? Don’t you feel good? Well, you will next Tuesday when I come back to Houston, even tho’ things do not come out the way I want them to. That will be about ten days our of Houston. I will hate to leave the folks, but I will surely be glad to get back to Houston. Especially to see my Darling Florence.

You surely didn’t feel good at all when you wrote this last letter, but you will soon get over it. now when I am trying to write I feel blue, etc and can’t write, so we have quite a conglomeration of affairs. But we will be O.K. by next Tuesday won’t we Florence. Thus grade proposition kinda upset me a little, but I will be over it soon. By the time I get your next Darling letter, Oh Boy. You can write some of the sweetest letters.

The one I got yesterday was a masterpiece. How do you combine your words to make such expressions. I wish I could do it. I have to read your letters over several times, they are so interesting and Darling you make me feel like a million Dollars when I get your letters. I can’t tell it like you can just as you say, we both have it bad. I know it, but how can I help, but to love you, Florence. I don’t see how I can help it. I don’t much want to help it, because I have never before seen another like you. But why I care so much I cannot say, but I sure do. We are both yet young, but I am sure we both know the idea of what true friendship is.

Florence my Darling, I am going to quit for this time. I can’t write letters today. I don’t feel like it, but I love you the same as always. And always will. I will try to do better the next time.

I think of you so often, and just wonder what you are doing and what you are thinking about.

With all my love

your Fred

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12/27/1923 all the thrill we get here is to meet the trains and see them go through.

El Campo, Texas

Dec 27, 1923

My Darling Florence;

Well, now. I don’t know but the general opinion is that some one has been forgotten. Do you suppose that my little Florence is sick and can’t write or that she is having too good a time with Some one else that she cannot find time to write or that she cannot be bothered with such a minor detail. Even so, something may keep you from writing I take it upon myself to write. I suppose you would like to get letters, even if you don’t write. What’s wrong Florence.Every day after each mail I have found nothing but disappointment. You letter came Christmas morning and you can’t realize how glad I was to get it. I know that someone was thinking of my. So something must be wrong – ?

It it wasn’t for staying with my folks here I would have been back to Houston already. There is nothing at all here to do. I get so tired doing nothing. I went to bed last nite at 8:00 PM and got up at 7:30 AM. Some sleep, eh? I have gained about 2# since I have been home.

I am thinking that maybe I will leave here the morning of the 1st I will get in Houston about 1:30 PM

Do you suppose it would be possible to meet me and let me with you the rest of the day. ie as much as possible. If not in the afternoon that night and the night of the 2nd. You see I would like to spend part of my vacation with you. Because we have both been so worried throughout the term that now we haven’t anything to worry us. My grades are not here yet, but I think I got along ok. But really Florence I would like to do that if you would like too. I could come sooner as I am just a little bit tired of the place  already. What do you say?

There is not much news here, so there is not much to say. They had a half-witted dance last nite out at the edge of town. A piano and drummer for music. The Roads are so bad that it is almost impossible to do anything. I did not want to go since my Darling Florence was not here to go with me.

About all the thrill we get here is to meet the trains and see them go through.

I have about 25 minutes left to go mail this on the train so I will cut this short so I can mail it. I have to walk about 14 blocks so you see I will have to step. I am expecting a letter from you at noon. If I don’t get it. Oh Florence, something’s bound to happen. It’s a serious proposition. What? Oh that’s a deep dark blue secret. But really Florence without joking I am really and truly lonesome, so please write me often, won’t you. They will do so much good.

Sending you all my love,

your, Fred.

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Happy Valentine’s Day

A few Valentines I found in the collection.

Valentine's from early 1920's

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12/24/1923 nothing could buy what I found Halloween nite 1922

El Campo Texas

Dec, 24, 1923

My Darling Florence;

Here I am, down in the old home town, looking the things over, and they all look good and natural too. Even the mud. Talk about mud. I have never seen the like before. Some of the streets are blocked off. No passing yesterday my brothers brought me home in a truck, the top is of wood. That is, it has a wooden top. Sorry and the bumps would bounce me up to the top. I told him that he should have it padded, like a padded cue[?], you know. I should have brought my boats as I am not in it without boots down here. All transferring is done by mules and wagons, sometimes you see a Ford. So much for the mud, I am sure you like to have “Ape’s” boats and go wading, wouldn’t you.  Wasn’t that great. I never will forget the way you looked wading through that water. Just think, my little Florence went wading with her “Cap’n big boy.” So we did didn’t we Florence. I surely did enjoy that trip, more than I could tell you, but Florence Dear, when you ask me if I would go, I was over joyed. Really, Dearest, I had a wonderful time. And I could see that you had just as good a time. I like those kind. How did the decorations look when you finished with them? Wish I could have helped fix it all, because I enjoy doing things like that, when I have the right kind of company as I did have. Florence my darling, I had such a glorified wonderful time. Let’s do it again some day. Will you please do now?

I went down town and saw so many people, that is sure made me feel good to be back. So many compliments, etc. It made me feel so good and to think life was worth living for. Yes, siree, Florence, I wish you can have heard them. Maybe my Florence would feel good over it too. But you tell me so many good things that you keep me filled joy all the time. If it wouldn’t be for my Florence I don’t know what I would do. What do you think I would do. Florence things here sure make me want you more and more. You see all the girls that finished school with me and are teaching school. They are hopeless cases. Don’t you ever think of teaching school because it makes an old maid out of young girls. They think they are keen, though! Of course they have seen nothing of the upper world. I would take a fortune for what I have learned since my high-school days and nothing could buy what I found Halloween nite 1922. Oh Florence, the more I think about it, the more I care for you. How did it happen, anyway.

I will have to get off that or I will say things that make you feel too good.

So I will talk of my consumption. talk about consuming grub, I did it yesterday. Fried chicken um-um. I sure did stock it away. If I didn’t eat. Oh Florence, if you would have seen me, you would have been ashamed of me. But gee, Florence it was good and a big old turkey out here will Gobble, Gobble his last soon. Wish you could eat with me. I’ll bet I could eat the most now you think I am a Grubhound, don’t you? No, nothing like that.

Say! The sun is shining. The first time in a whole month, they say. Maybe you think I am not glad to see it. It makes the grass greener that’s the reason.

Florence, I thought of you lots since I have left. It was so cold last nite that I wished that I had somebody to keep my shoulder warm. I am sure glad to be here and I would be glad to be there. I can’t be both places, but I wish I could anyway. But it won’t be long will it Dear. Then we can have a big time, eh? When you go out with your dates be sure and not forget me. There is somebody thinking of you, Florence. I just think so much of you, that I cannot tell you how much. But you know anyway, don’t you? You will be back to Rice after Christmas. Weren’t you scared, tho! I knew it all the time. wasn’t you lucky. Just when I was talking to you Dr. Starnes came in you talked like a new person after I was talking to you, only a few minutes. Were you glad to hear me, or were you sorry to wake up so soon.  I just had to say a few words to you before I left. So I thought that would be a good excuse to call you, so I ask Mr. Pel[?] so I could. You see Florence I think of you lots more than you think I do. See, Dear. I must close and eat dinner now so Good Bye my Darling and I hope you have a wonderful time this Christmas Holiday. I wish I could help you enjoy yourself.

With all my love to my Darlingest Florence

Your Fred

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10/23 I was inspired when I started but my words are all clogged up now

Mon cher –

Another few minutes that I’m going to steal. I’ve had such a glorious time today that I sorta hate to settle down. I’ve worked for an hour on math and so I feel I can spare a few seconds.

I haven’t written to you since you came home, just 7 weeks ago last nite. I don’t intend to start it this year as we did last year but you know, once in a while is all right. This time I’m doing it for pure sentiment.

I don’t know what you think about the subject I’m thinking of now, but I feel that the best thing that ever happened to me happened on Oct, 30-22 when I met you. Fred, if I wrote til judgment I couldn’t tell you what a help and an inspiration your friendship has been – how it has a boosted me on and let me to do this right thing. I couldn’t attempt to tell you how much you have done for me and how much happier I’ve been since I’ve known you. Fred, I never knew I’d ever, ever care as much for any living human beside my mother, as I do for you. I didn’t believe I was big enough to care so much. In fact, sometimes I’m afraid of myself and what I will do because I do care, and that, big boy, has caused the indifferent attitude you believed I had. I didn’t trust myself.

It hardly seems possible now that it has been a whole year that I have gone with you, the most wonderful year of my life, and never for a moment have I have I been sorry that I’ve known you. There hasn’t been a moment that I haven’t shared some thought with you, either with you or alone. Every bit of good news that I find – everything that happens to me makes me think of you – and my first impulse it to tell you about it. Thinking of you has becoming such a habit that I’d feel lost without it. Every boy I meet I compare to you (much to their harm) and I thank fortune and my lucky fates for bringing us together. It has meant more to me than you’ll ever, ever know. You led me to Rice, and I venture I’ll come out of it (either graduated or otherwise) a better girl, more sober and with lots more sense. I’ve sobered down so much now, I hardly recognize myself.

And listen, big boy, about that subject we touched on this afternoon – someone else! Fred, there is no one else. I don’t know whether you’ll believe me or not when I say that. Of course, once in a while (very seldom) I go out. I don’t have time for one thing – and another thing, I don’t care about going. Last year I would have been mildly thrilled to have dates, dates, dates. This year there is only one date I can say I look forward to and am not bored to death with.

That date and that nite seems to belong to me along and has for a year. During the summer while you were gone, a Sat. nite never came that I didn’t wish for you, and it didn’t seem right not to have you here, and you came home on a Sat nite, and since then we haven’t missed one – and those dates, Fred, are the dates. Please believe me when I tell you that I don’t believe out of this wide world I could find a boy I could care more for than you.

I know why I like you, Fred. I never knew before exactly. But the main reason is this. You trust me, and I have from the start, and one who trusts, believes. I never failed you and I trusted you in return, because somehow you inspire trust. No one would say anything bad about you and at first I sought vainly for different opinions about you – but there was only one thing said about you. and I’ve never had occasion to believe otherwise. You are glorious, Fred, dear, and  – oh heck! my vocabulary’s limited tonite.

I can’t say what I want to, I can’t out it down. I started out on a poem but I gave up. I’m too tired.

I told you if you’d look in the funny paper, you’d find the other thing here that belonged to you. I told you that the first letter was M and there was two letters. I also told you it was kinda big and not so useful and that it would be rather embarrasing to tell you. Gaze, mon cheri at the underscored word in this part of the funny paper + you will find out.

It’s 11:30 and I am horribly tired, I was inspired when I started but my words are all clogged up now.

This last thing, Captain Fred, out first year has passed. I always marveled at a boy + girl going together a year because I never have but I know now that about the most wonderful thing that there is, is faith, and friendship, and we have both.

May our second year be as happy and as wonderful as our first and remember that in all this world there’s only one Fred and that one specified Fred has the most vital organ of my body in his keeping – my heart.

Good nite, gras garçon, the sweetest dreams to you, and I’ll be looking forward to the Sat. nites, from now on, as I have before.

Ego amo te

Jamie vous

Florence


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9/7/1923 I have something very good to tell you

Thurs nite

My Darling Florence;

I have something very good to tell you. What is it? Well, I am going to be in Houston Sat nite. Yes! Sat. Think of it. I have figured out a way in which I can do it. Here it is. I will quit work at 2 (reg time, 3) and get 4 o’clock Interruban to Beaumont. Catch the 5:35 and be in Houston at 8:30 Sat nite. Don’t you think that is much better than Sunday at 11:40

Something that may be interesting would you like to have dinner Sunday with us at my Brothers place. Plan on this and I will phone you and see what you say.

Before I had thought I would ask you to meet me at the 11:40 and then we would go on out. But from previous examples I thought it might be impossible , so I did not say anything.

They will expect you. See if you can do it, Dear, would you.

I have most everything ready to go, Even my suit case.

This is about all the good news I know of.

This note is short, but wait, I’ll tell it to you.

Bushels of Love

Fred

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9/4/1923 Beware of my wit today for I shall surely use it on u.

Tuesday 1:30 pm

Dearest Fred –

I shall make this short and sweet as pretty soon I must wend my way townward. Thursday is to be an eventful day! And thus to the end of the week. Wed, too Thurs, afternoon is a bridge party for C.B. and Thurs nite Mac entertains – dancing. Fri. we give a big blowout Sat, well, can’t be told and Sunday!!! I wonder what??? 4 more days.

You surely told me some great news in your letters. Oh glory! I see some fun ahead of Florence. Know what it is?

I’m sorry Ike won’t come with you but perhaps he will get here for the dance Fri nite. I wanted to wait til next week for the party so you could be here with the gang but C.B. leaves Sun or Mon. Dot E leaves Tuesday. We might be able to round up the rest but I doubt it. I don’t know whether it would be as you expected tho and I’d rather leave you with good memories of the gang, C? C’est ne pas.

I wouldn’t ask you to come sooner. I wish you could, tho’ And I wish Mary could be here, but she won’t be well enough Ruth is still laid up, too. and she was taken to Bay Ridge in an ambulance last Fri.

It has rained here until we’re nearly under water. All day yesterday it rained, they had the parade but it was a wet one.

And I labored – Heavens! I cleaned my room until it shone, sewed like fury, then swam for an age, and went to bed late and tired.

Your folks will be here when you get back, I know it will be quite a while before Mary is able to go back. I haven’t seen either of them yet, or Mrs. Barrow yet. I assure you, it is not my fault. I expect to take your mother out riding real soon. Now, ain’t I sweet? I was going there Sun but I didn’t want Dad to raise Cain, so I stayed home. U know, he’s sorta queer, and he insists I’m running after the family, but I know I’m not and my dear boy, I know I’ll love everyone of them and because Dad is rather old-fashioned and queer, that shan’t keep me away. Don’t feel badly, Mother’s behind me, and she’s anxious to see them as I am. Mary is still too weak to have company, especially the kind that would excite her so I can’t go yet, but I shall at the first chance I get.

So you can’t feature the notorious paragraph. Let’s hear your version. Which one were you referring to, dragging me screaming through the streets, or the other one? Tell me how you figure it out and I’ll guarantee I’ll explain. How did you take it? Huh? You see, I’ve told you my version ’cause what I wrote is my sentiments eggsactly!

Our anniversary is your father’s birthday! How strange! but I’m glad, for then you can never forget that date, never (even if you wanted to) and you were thrilled when I came into the room minus the paint, mask and gypsy costume? And you were not disappointed? Ah! my dear! I shouldn’t even begin to tell you my feelings, right after all the thrill of buying (or trying out) the car!

Nothing ever happens that is interesting. Well! if I won’t give you the groom’s boquet of hand picked grapenuts!!! awarded for the queerest person, also the 2nd, 3rd, 4th and 5th prizes, whatever they might be.

Nothing ever happen! Such a dead town! Heavens! child, come home and caro mia, I’ll attempt to show you a little excitement and a few thrills and maybe I might find a few real thrills for myself. I hope so, for I’m positively dying for a little excitement and if I don’t get it I shall say “goodbye, cruel world” and jump off a cliff “That’s a bluff) Ha Ha.

Beware of my wit today for I shall surely use it on u.

So E.C.H.S. won’t be forgotten, I assure you C.H.S won’t either for oodles of them are coming out.

Well, the folks have gone to the double header baseball today. Beaumont + Houston. I shall go to town,  hunt dresses and ribbons + a date book, but I must write a few more letters.

Au revior, faithful one, Je vous adorez

Florence

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9/4/1923 then we can talk and talk till our hearts content

Port Arthur, Tex

Sept 4, 1923

My Dearest Florence;

Do you know what I am thinking of most, right now? Just four more days in P.A. I will be measuring the time in hours before long. At six-oclock Sunday morning I leave P.A. How happy I will be. Think of it. Just four more days longer and the fifth day I will see my Florence again. After an absensce of over three months.

That was the dearest letter that I received yesterday. So long and newsy. I just wished I could have been in your presence. Then we could have just talked and said so many things.

Florence, about the subject you were talking of in this long letter, do you have any idea at all that you are misjudging the little feminine creatures. Is it possible that you may misunderstand a few unveiled points. I don’t blame you for feeling the way you do. I do wish I could have assisted you in settling this affair. I never did care anything about C.B. [?] was not appealing to me and D.E. did not have a very attracting personality for me to get all enthused over. I treated them all with kindness. I have never said a rude thing about either of them, but as far as getting along without them, I could do it very, very easily. Don’t let a little thing like that worry you Florence. Just let things rock on and say nothing. They will not hurt you. Someday you will be glad. Don’t treat them as you are furious at them. Act as an indifferent unconcerned person. They will hurt themselves.

Do you like for some-one to talk to you about things concerning other people, that are not good. No. and nobody else likes for a person to down some-one. Let these little frivolous creatures talk themselves down. Don’t worry Florence, you will always have friends what difference does three make. Let them alone, you don’t have to associate with them. You will meet and make plenty of friends in your college days.

Isn’t it wueer, everytime I set aside a night to write something happens. Huffee and Madden just came over. Wait till I get to Houston, Florence and then we can talk and talk till our hearts content. I can’t concentrate with a conversation going on so I suppose I will have to stop as I want to get this off.

Lots of Love

Fred

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