Tuesday, September 15, 2015

September 1, 1933 - Friday

Postmarked Sept 2, 1933, Berkeley Calif.

To GLH, Hotel Stevens, Chicago, Ill.

From AEP 2901 Piedmont Ave, Berkeley, Calif.

Friday Night

George darling,

Now I have more time. I do so wish you were here so I could tell you, so you could see us all, and so I could tell you how much I love you with illustrations. Well, I don’t know when to begin, there is so much to tell. I guess the best place is where I left off yesterday. Last night at dinner was the captain’s dinner but it wasn’t much. There were caps, horns and balloons but the children enjoyed it mostly but we did have a turkey dinner. After dinner we went up on deck and entertained this old couple that I told you about by playing June’s portable. Sweetheart, I wish you could have seen the moon. It was perfect! It had it all over the moon the night before. I tho’t I would die of lonesomeness last night. I miss you every bit as much tonight. In spite of our all being reunited I feel as tho’ you ought to be here to make it complete. When I got over my case of mooning about ten we went to bed so that we could get up at six but I got up at five thirty. I tumbled out of bed in a great hurry thinking it was six thirty. We were up on deck at about six forty but the boat didn’t dock until seven. I had gotten all my information about checking my bags thru to Berkeley and so forth and was getting ready for the made scramble and dash across the ferry with Sleepy and June in tow. I wasn’t expecting anybody to meet us because it was so early in the morning and anyway neither Mom or Pop had telegraphed so I didn’t know whether he had gotten here and whether they were in Los Angeles or here. Mom said her plans for a surprise worked out beautifully because June and I were just stunned to see them there. We were half way down the long gangplank inside the pier when I saw Pop. I let out hoop and set out at a gallop. My, I was proud of my father and mother when I saw them standing down there in the crowd. They certainly are a good looking couple if I may say so! I saw my father’s old characteristic stoop first and then Mom standing near him. Mom saw us first and she was trying to point us out to Pop but we had hats on and being so dressed up and all I guess Pop didn’t recognize us until he could see our faces. My but I was glad to see them. Pop’s face is so brown and his hair so white but he has aged in the last five years. You’ll think he is an old man but wait until you have talked to him awhile. He said his nickname on the boat was “Pop”. He had a wonderful trip across and had a wonderful time. There was a goo lively crowd on board. We met the chief officer of his boat and he said the trip wouldn’t have been as much of a success without Pop on board. Pop said they made him toast master at the Captain’s dinner which was a real party. I guess he was pretty popular per usual. Mom was so pretty down at the boat. She was so happy to have us all together again. I guess you know by now what I think of my parents. I do so wish you could meet my Pop! After we got all ten bags off the boat and into the car (we had the Cresap’s car) we went to the Southern Pacific depot restaurant for breakfast because it was only a block from Pop’s boat. Then we went over to where it was docked to get his things thru customs. And did we ever have one heck of a time getting thru. At first we couldn’t find all of his baggage because some of it was shipped as freight. We finally got it all together and the customs inspector went thru it and picked out the things he had to pay duty on. But he couldn’t tell how much the duty was so he sent for an appraiser. Well we waited and we waited and we waited for that man. He had been called four times and he had showed up by noon so we went back to the depot and had lunch and Pop finally got thru about one thirty. We got over here about two thirty. This is a lovely home, George. I wish you could see it but it’s too elaborate for us (you & I). June and I have a room to ourselves and Mom and Pop have Mr. and Mrs. Cresap’s room. They have gone on a vacation and that’s why we are waiting here until they get back before we go up to the lake.  I was so please because I was in Mom and Pop’s room when he was unpacking some of his things (he got in yesterday afternoon) and he pulled out a desk pen. He said “Do you remember that? Christmas 1930. I’ve used it in the office ever since. Good pen!” I had given it to him. Then he pulled out a clock that I had given him and said “Christmas 1931. I can certainly commend you on the utility of your choice of presents.” He seemed very pleased and it certainly made me feel good. He brought back another carved camphorwood chest.  This is getting to be a joke! We talked until about five and then we went over to Oakland to see Mrs. Williams. She was up for the day. We stayed about an hour and then came back to a wonderful dinner. And now I’ve talked to my lover and I am ready for bed. Darling, you have no idea how excited I was over your package. I just love it and to have you send me something like that for our hope chest gives me such a thrilly feeling around my heart. It makes it easier to realize that someday we will share these things in actual use.

O, sweetheart, I love you, and wish you were here to complete the picture.


Annie.

Postmarked Sept. 2, 1933, Portland, Oregon

Addressed to GLH, 5836 Race Ave., Chicago Ill.

From: E T Hibbard, 7437 Se 36th Ave, Portland Ore.

Irwin-Hudson Co. letterhead

Sept. 1, 1933

Hello Geo.:

While my water is boiling or rather coming to a boil tho’t I would drop you a line; you see I am now a temporary bachelor and have to get my own breakfast.  I sure miss Mom.

Well I saw both the “little sweet peas” off for the south on the Dorothy Alexander last Tuesday  night and they had quite a few to bid them farewell. Jean and Dorothy were there and a Mr. Petersmith who seems to think you are OK. He is teaching at Columbia University and is the proud father of a three months old baby, seems like a very nice chap. I had to make two trips between the grips and the family but I was glad to be able to help them and was sure sorry to see them go as we have become so fond of Ann and she sure looked beautiful in her gray outfit. I watched them from the dock until they were out of sight. Ann sure had everything managed out to a tee for there departure.

I am glad you are having this opportunity Geo. As it is a real education and I am only sorry you are not going to N.Y. as that in itself would be an added education. But maybe the day will come when we all can take a motor trip over these United States and really learn our country. Yes the Swift plant is a wonderful thing, about all they loose from a pig is the squeal. It surely was nice of that professor to show you thru the University and take you to such an exclusive club to lunch and I am sure glad you are getting all this.

Grandma is having a  nice time at Aunt Lids; I was over there for dinner last night and she looks very much better since she came down. She is getting rested up. I got a letter from Mom and she is getting along fine with her Dad and she will have plenty of time to read her books which she enjoys so much.

Well my check was nearly three times as much this month as last and I got a pretty nice commission from pencils so you see things are getting better.

I suppose you will be home about the 15th and I will take you down to school.

I mailed you a letter from the head Alumni yesterday and it may be something important regarding the convention. I hope it reaches you in time.

I think I will stay home over Labor Day and do some necessary things around here. Aunt Lid wants me to go on a picnic but I really don’t enjoy them unless some of my own family is along.

We surely have enjoyed both your letters.

Love and good luck. Dad

Postmarked Sept 1, 1933, Oakland Calif.

To GLH at Hotel Stevens, Chicago

From AEP Berkeley

Friday afternoon

George dearest,

Today has been such a full day that I can’t begin to tell it in the short time I have before we go out again. So this will be just a short note until tonight when I will write a man sized letter. But first of all thank you, thank you, and thank you, lover for that beautiful luncheon set. I was so thrilled and surprised to find that great big package waiting for me. Darling, I love it. It is such a lovely addition to our hope chest. It is wonderful being with Pop again but I’ll tell you more about everything tonight when I have time to elaborate but I wanted to send you at least a note.


I love you, dear - Annie

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