Toward the end of
the first year at SUI I applied for work during the summer that would
offset board and room expenses for the next year and I had work lined
up, as I recall at one of the university hospitals. I’m not sure
just how it would have been arranged the next year. And it is not
clear to me just why my parents arrived to carry my belongings back
to the farm for the summer — perhaps the job developed at the last
minute and the trip back had already been planned and they weren’t
aware of the situation.
At any rate they
arrived and when I told my mother of what I had lined up she
prevailed on me to change my mind and return with them. Unfortunately
it wasn’t convenient to tell the hospital and the employment office
of my change of plans (which I should certainly have done) and I
simply didn't show up for work at the hospital as scheduled.
The dereliction on
my part came back to hurt me when at the beginning of the second year
I again approached the employment office for work. They brought this
to my attention but nonetheless I was given the opportunity to work
at the university power plant which made my second year much easier
financially. The work consisted of running some tests on the boiler
makeup water (taken from the Iowa River) to determine what the
treatment chemicals should be to prevent deposition in the boiler.
There was also some daily recording of steam usage at various
buildings in the university which an individual in charge of the
university utilities watched, for some reason that wasn’t entirely
clear to me.
My recollection is
that I earned on the average about $25/month which more than covered
my room and board. Since my scholarship was renewed for a second
year, covering tuition and books (I suppose on the basis that I was
performing scholastically in a satisfactory manner) my expenses were
all covered.
I’m not sure to
what extent mu parents ended up helping me during my first year at
Iowa. My father had authorized me to write checks on his account in
the bank in Gowrie and I think he offset the checks with the money I
had earned helping Uncle Carl during summers (and indeed at others
times of the year in the spring and fall) and which I had given him
for safekeeping (I rather think U.S. savings bonds were purchased).
I kept no record of
what earnings I had accumulated but I think it much has been at least
a couple of hundred dollars which would have been more than enough to
cover my room and board that first year. I never thought of asking
him for an accounting at the time and it wasn’t until I was working
at Shell that the question occurred to me. By then it really didn’t
make any different to me what had happened and, not wanting to cause
a bother to my father I decided not to pursue the matter further.
After all, my parents had certainly aided me in achieving my college
education, of not by actual money spent then by housing and feeding
me during my junior college years and in the summer between my two
years at SUI.
So I spent the
summer between my junior and senior years of college back on the
farm. That summer I actually did not work for Uncle Carl — instead
I worked for neighboring farmers when they needed help. That was the
summer I believe when I shocked oats for Carl Anderson (who had lived
next foor to the Peterson homestead for several years and who was
then farming east of Gowrie) and was paid $5/day. That for me was a
high point as far as my work as a farm laborer was concerned. Verner
was along at the time and droves the tractor for Carl, who rode the
binder.
One reason I didn’t
work for Uncle Carl was by then he had pretty much stopped his
threshing rig operation. He had bought a combine and was combining
what oats he grew. Thus there was no need for me to act as a bundle
hauler, or to pitch bundles out in the field.
I recall that I
spent the last week of the summer before I returned to school helping
the Woodard boys (Harold and Lloyd who were farming the old Woodard
place) put up soybean hay.
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