Nov. 19, 1943
949
W. 12th St
San
Pedro, Calif
Dear
Father and Mother and the rest at home
This
week has been a rather cloudy week with rain threatening several
times, but with very little actually coming. Tuesday morning, or
rather I guess it was Wednesday, it had rained some during the night
but I went to work without my raincoat and was justified in so doing
since it did not rain on the way to work. During the day it rained
some however, enough to wet the ground about. Today started off
clear, but clouded up in the late forenoon and after dinner the sky
looked like it could produce a good thunder-storm had it been in
Iowa, but the clouds slid off without doing anything. I guess that
the rain would be desirable around here for the crop etc.
The
four new men have arrived. That is they got as far as meeting Mr.
Cole, but since they have to find a place to stay and more or less
establish themselves, they have not been down to the lab yet, so I
haven’t met them. They might show up tomorrow tho. If they do, I
shall surely have my hands full inasmuch as I will be taking care of
plant IV as Dwight is having his day off tomorrow. I suppose that
after things get running smoothly I won’t have to do much more than
tell people what to do.
Since
our man-of-all-work, Pike was unable to do everything in his line
that cropped up around the place, a nondescript female is now around,
washing windows, sweeping floors etc. I think that when her work
become routinized she will have time to wash all of the dirty dishes
that are produced in the lab. We will also be doing a certain amount
of work for Shell Oil, inasmuch as it has been decided not to let
their workers use of Pulfrich refractometer, since they have been a trifle careless in the use of it. Therefore
we will have to do the work for them. Zene was saying the other day
that we may also be getting a spectro-photometer, which means that we would not have to use the Pulfrich for aromatic
analysis as we have in the past.
I
am now working only every third Sunday. Mel, Dwight and I have turns
in working on Sunday and being responsible for Plant IV. When the new
men become sufficiently well versed in what is going on, say in a
month or so, it is probable that I will not have to work Sundays at
all, since they will be able to take care of Plant IV. However it has
been my experience in the past, that as soon as you think you have
everything lines up the way you want it, something comes along to
upset it. Even when I do work on Sundays tho, I have no difficulty in
getting back to San Pedro in time for evening services, so it
real[ly] is not too great an inconvenience.
I
received a[n] Iowa Conference 75th anniversary booklet from the
church in Gowrie. Do you know who was responsible for mailing these
out?
Well,
next week is Thanksgiving and it really does not seem so long since I
was home last and saw you all. I guess that we shall have a holiday
that day since the government has ruled that work on holidays shall
be paid for at time and one-half. I like days when I do not have to
work, since I can lay in bed till I feel like getting up. The worst
of it is that when I have this opportunity, I feel like getting up
instead. This invariably happens on Sundays when I am not working. I
guess I was never meant to live according to a schedule, unless I
made the schedule myself.
Mrs.
Johnson has been having rheumatism in her right shoulder this week,
but it is somewhat better today. It is brought on by the wet, cool
weather we have been having she says.
I
got a letter from Vivian last week. She tells all about her birthday
etc. She also sent me some white hairs that she has pulled out of her
head.
I
seem to be running down so I shall stop.
With love
C.P.
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