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Wednesday, January 15, 2014

The Bea Blog -- Part VI -- 1917 (July-December)



The Bea Blog consists of excerpts from the diaries my grandmother Bea Cohen (1899-1985) kept for 38 years, starting in 1913. For more background, see Part I -- Intro and 1913 (under Blog Archive).

The Bea Blog -- Excerpts from My Grandmother's Diaries

Part VI -- 1917 (July-December)



Bea visits Philadelphia and Coney Island; she meets an Army sergeant from Indiana and knits him a sweater before he ships off to Europe; she turns 18; she participates in war relief; and she applauds the victory of women’s suffrage in New York State


July




While Bea (17) and her parents spend the summer in Woodmere, LI, Marion (15) and Ken (8) go to sleepaway camp for the first time and Bea feels the loss, especially of Marion



I feel bad because I’ve never been away from Marion for so long [. . .] She’s a wonder at everything.



Imagine Marion the whole summer corsetless and in bloomers. That’s comfort. Aren’t clothes a nuisance when you’re fat!



Kenneth’s camp -- Camp Wigwam, an all-boys camp in Maine -- is still in business. Among its most famous campers was composer Richard Rodgers who, at age 14 in 1916, wrote his first song there, “Camp Fire Days.”




Camp Wigwam Song Book, including songs of Richard Rodgers, ca. 1950 (http://www.amazon.com)




July 21


The men for the conscript army were drafted yesterday and the numbers were in this morning’s papers […] Quite a few of the men in Father’s store were called.






US Secretary of War Newton Baker (in blindfold) draws the first draft number on 20 July 1917 (http://commons.wikimedia.org/wiki/File:U.S._draft_lottery.jpg)







August


Bea goes on her own for a few days to visit old family friends near Philadelphia, Amen (“Pommy”) and Clova Pomerantz.

Pommy was the founder and owner of A. Pomerantz & Co., a successful stationery, printing and office furniture business in downtown Philadelphia. Sollis and Pommy had met in Philadelphia years earlier when they were young immigrants starting out in business. (Sollis and Pauline lived in Philadelphia for several years after arriving in the US; they were married there and Bea was born there before the family moved permanently to New York City around 1900.)




August 13


Lovely day! Clova and I went to Philadelphia in the morning and stayed for the day. Went all through Wanamakers and saw the different stores, went through Congress Hall, Independence Hall, saw the Curtis building, had lunch at the Manufacturers Club (class), we went out to the University of Penn and looked around. Found the museum and saw the mummies and the 42nd regiment NY camping right next to the building so we watched them. Went to Pommy’s store and bought it out especially writing paper.



The headquarters of A. Pomerantz & Co. at 1525 Chestnut Street, which Pommy commissioned in 1916, was included on the Philadelphia Register of Historic Places in 2013. (http://www.design.upenn.edu/files/Designation_Celebration_2013.pdf)





August 25



Got a letter from John Skidmore – he’s a sergeant in the 150th Field Artillery and is coming to Mineola, then to France. He wrote to reintroduce himself because he’ll probably see us soon.



John Skidmore, a young sergeant from Indiana, has written to Bea most likely at the suggestion of the Cohens’ former nanny, Miss Coons, who lives in Indiana with her family. When Skidmore arrives for training at Camp Mills in Mineola, Bea invites him to visit her in nearby Woodmere (see September 10 below).


Camp Mills was a World War I military installation located in Mineola, New York. Initially established as a temporary camp in September 1917, it soon became the largest training center for American expedition forces and an active port of embarkation for troops in transit to France. (http://www.hofstra.edu/pdf/Library/libspc_Camp_Mills_Finding_Aid.pdf)







August 30


Great big parade in the city today of the Guardsmen – they’re going down to Spartanburg, South Carolina and today was the send-off. Lower 5th Ave was jammed full – people hanging out of windows and all over [. . .] I want a soldier boy all my own and oh how I want him.










Poster for Send-Off Day, August 30, 1917 (http://www.oryansroughnecks.org/misc/sendoff.jpg)



Send-Off Parade of the 27th Division (National Guard)
“A general view of the great ‘send-off’ parade of the 27th Division passing the New York Public Library, Fifth Avenue and Forty-second Street, August 30, 1917. Members of the immediate families of the soldiers occupied the great reviewing stand on the steps of the Library, shown on left of the photograph.” (http://dmna.ny.gov/historic/reghist/wwi/infantry/27thInfDiv/27thInfDivPhotoParade1.htm)




August 31



Bea goes to Coney Island with family friends


All through Steeplechase and Luna Park and saw the sights. Man walking on a wire way way up in the air – saw the incubators and tiny babies, really pitiful.









 Luna Park ca. 1913 (http://afflictor.com/2010/04/11)




Premature babies (held by the doctor who ran the incubator exhibit) ca. 1930s

 “Of all the attractions offered by Coney Island during the resort’s 180-year history, none has been more successful or [long-lasting] than Dr. Martin Couney’s Infant Baby Exhibitions. From 1903 to 1945 Couney continuously operated a public incubator ward at various locations on the peninsula, charging customers for the chance to see a prematurely born baby.” (http://www.scenariomagazine.com/steampunk/ Nov. 29, 2011 issue)









September




Marion and Ken return from camp.



September 6


Milton is now working for his father Edward’s company, American Silk Mills, a textile manufacturer located in Paterson, New Jersey. Edward (born in Eastern Europe in 1875) was the founder and president of American Silk Mills until his death in 1939. Milton then served as president for several decades. He died in 1972.


Paterson, NJ was the site of the historic (yet ultimately unsuccessful) 1913 strike of silk mill workers demanding better wages, hours and working conditions. The strike was featured in the 1981 film Reds.http://www.pbs.org/wgbh/amex/goldman/peopleevents/e_strike.html; http://njmonthly.com/articles/lifestyle/striking-out.html.


Milton came down tonight – all the way from Paterson – and I’m glad […] We talked all the time – partly on the porch then we walked to Cedarhurst village and back then inside. Funny how much I like him now and how I used to couldn’t stand him. He understands things so well and we have so many things in common [. . .] Got another letter from John Skidmore. Curious. Wonder if he’s at all educated.




September 10



Got a card from Sergeant John – he’s in Camp Mills now. Wrote to him and I’m anxious to see him and Lord but I don’t want to be disappointed. Cute corresponding with someone you’ve never seen. Hope he’s cute.




On September 13, Bea and Skidmore meet at the Cohen house in Woodmere


Tonight my Sergeant John was here and I like him so much. He’s as blond as Miss Coons, 5 ft 11 and a splendid build and nice-looking. Talks very well – direct and no hesitation, much much better than he writes. A fine fellow and only 21[. . .] He’s coming Sunday for dinner and the day.


Wish I knew lots of soldiers. I like the Gentiles and Westerners. They are so frank and whole-hearted.




On September 16, Bea spends the day with Skidmore


Gee I like him -- because he’s a Gentile Westerner, and real Yank. We get along great. He asked me to go to the theatre with him some night [. . .] but the folks won’t let me go and come alone so I’ll have to say no.




And the next day


I think of my Sergeant John mostly all the time.





September 29


The Cohens return to their New York apartment and the school year begins. Skidmore comes to visit Bea. Though it is unlikely that Bea’s parents would have approved of her having a romantic relationship with a non-Jew, they do not seem to discourage this wartime friendship.



I’m making him a sweater and it’s getting along quite well. [. . .] He expects to leave for France probably in a week.







October




Bea gives Skidmore his sweater and sees him once more before he leaves for France. Then her attention turns to Milton.



The day before Bea’s 18th birthday



I got a beautiful book of music from Schirmer’s – Vols. 1 and 2 of Tschaikovsky’s works [for piano] – but no card. I feel sure it is from Milton.


G. Schirmer, Inc., the music publisher, had a retail store in Manhattan until the 1980s.



On her birthday


I am a full-fledged grown-up now – 18 at last […] The day started wrong. Father went off without even seeing me, Mother served a lecture with her congratulations, Marion gave hers sarcastically and I wouldn’t let her kiss me, which hurt her, etc. [. . .] I got unusually stunning gifts and a $100 Liberty bond from Father. Milton phoned and the music is from him.



A Liberty Bond was a war bond that was sold in the US to support the Allied cause in WW I. Subscribing to the bonds became a symbol of patriotic duty and introduced the idea of financial securities to many citizens for the first time. (http://www.investopedia.com/terms/l/liberty-bond.asp)


Liberty Bond poster ca. 1917 (http://www.ww1propaganda.com/ww1-poster/day-buy-liberty-bond)



And the day after


Yesterday I forgot to record that [the family] surprised me with a birthday cake with regular burning candles. Made me feel young again. 18 is such a gorgeous age.



October 26



Fifth Avenue is full of Liberty Bond signs and on every corner men or boys are yelling “Buy a Liberty Bond.” I bought 4 with the money I had in the bank and Father gave me one so I’ve done a bit of my bit. Wish to Heaven I could do something real!




And on October 27 Bea watches a suffrage parade. Bea now supports suffrage though she hasn’t quite overcome her prejudice against the women who are fighting for the cause.



Libbye and I meandered downtown and watched the Suffrage Parade. Couldn’t find one good-looking dame in it. I do hope the women get their votes at this election. Then I’ll be able to vote at the next Presidential election.



Suffrage Parade on Fifth Avenue, October 27, 1917 (http://commons.wikimedia.org/)





November




November 1



Milton has a new brother.



My grandfather Milton Rubin (1898-1972) was the eldest of six children born in New York City to Eastern European immigrants Edward and Celia Rubin. Celia died in 1910, giving birth to Milton’s youngest sister Bertha. Edward soon remarried and in 1917 his second wife (also named Celia) gave birth to Milton’s half-brother Edwin. Milton and his siblings (Harold, Arthur, Miriam, Rita, Bertha, and Edwin) grew up at 22 East 93rd Street, a brownstone Edward owned and occupied until his death in 1939. (Edward died at age 64 from injuries suffered when he fainted and fell down the dumbwaiter shaft.) The building stands today.




The former Rubin family home at 22 East 93rd Street (http://streeteasy.com/)




November 5


The day before Election Day



Tomorrow either Mitchel, Hylan, Hillquit or Bennett will be happy. I want Mitchel but I’m afraid it won’t be thus.


1917 mayoral candidates included: incumbent John Purroy Mitchel (Fusion), John Francis Hylan (Democrat), Morris Hillquit (Socialist) and William Bennett (Republican) (http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/New_York_City_mayoral_election,_1917)



Confession --I think of Milton mostly all the time. Is it because I really like him or because I have nothing more exciting to think about? I wonder.




November 6


Election Day -- for Mayor and for Women’s Suffrage



Election Day holiday! Am afraid Hylan is crawling in. Got a postal from John from France saying he arrived safely.


Suffrage flyer, Election Day, November 6, 1917 (http://sites.newpaltz.edu/nyrediscovered/2013/11/06/)




November 7



Women Suffrage won [underlined twice by Bea] in NY state. Hylan and all Tammany got in and that’s a sad state of affairs.


Hylan’s victory restored the power of the Tammany political machine in City Hall. (http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/John_Francis_Hylan)




November 8



The more I see [Milton] the better I like him – what’s the world coming to?




Milton’s 19th birthday approaches and Bea adopts a more long-term view of their relationship



Milton’s life isn’t so soft – and ye gods he must be a marvel. I imagine and believe that he and I – some day – Lord, what a comfort he is!




November 24



Bea volunteers selling candy at Hero Land, a war relief bazaar located at Grand Central Palace


It’s a stupendous affair. Our booth (Jewish) is on the 2nd floor. It’s called Bowling Green. Terribly mobbed and hot.



Grand Central Palace, located on Lexington Avenue between 46th and 47th Streets, was the city’s main exposition hall until it closed in 1953. (http://cityroom.blogs.nytimes.com/2012/12/18/). The Bowling Green booth was a project of The American Jewish Joint Distribution Committee. The Jewish Chronicle Vol. 4, 1918 (books.google.com/books?id=bn4-AQAAMAAJ)






(http://tomclarkblog.blogspot.com/2011/08/to-die-for-selling-great-war.html)





December



December 4


Father went to Washington until Thursday or so. A number of clothiers have a meeting with the Economy Board.


The Commercial Economy Board was formed in 1917 as part of the Council of National Defense “to study and advise how commercial business might best meet the demands to be made on it by the war, especially to study the problem of how to cut down needless activities.” A Handbook of Economic Agencies of the War of 1917 (books.google.com/books?id=lH_3ds8lbyUC)

 





December 6



At  Scudder (Bea's secretarial school), a Mr. Van Orden from the US Food Administration lectures on wartime measures



He said we should not waste, we should save and substitute. We should have 2 meatless days a week and 1wheatless meal each day.


WWI US Food Administration poster (http://commons.wikimedia.org/)




Bea’s frustration with her sheltered life and unsettled future reveals itself in quarrels with her parents; she is alternately obstinate and contrite.


Having nothing but scrapes with the folks.



I do get on Mother and Father’s nerves but I can’t be decent it seems […] Lordy but I do get Father’s goat. I’m a nasty sarcastic vampy brute I dare say but I don’t feel apologetic a bit.



I never realized how my nastiness makes Father feel until this evening. I told him I wanted to be friends and he actually broke down and cried, his nerves were in such condition. He hates to argue with us and I must be made of stone to be so annoying. I’m going to try being cheerful and see how it works!




December 21



As Christmas approaches, there are changes in the Cohen household staff and Bea expresses anti-German sentiment.



Margaret and Elise have both gone – Mother had her excitement. Sorry about Margaret but the other was a red-nosed German and thank Heaven she won’t be pussy-footin around here anymore.




December 31


On New Year’s Eve, Milton hosts a masquerade party at his family’s house and Bea goes as the “Goddess of Mirth,” dressed in a red paper costume, “with a staff and hat and balloons and confetti and everything.”



Helen was a Chinaman, Gertrude Bloom a Spanish dancer, Soph a ballet dancer, Lil the Hero Land poster, Ruth Rubin a sailor boy, Harriet Barron had on a short pretty fairy-like dress, Bert a tramp, Paul Fishman one of those black and white silk things with a ruffle around the neck, Mel a ballet dancer, Gerry a Harlequin, Harold a Hula hula man and Milton a Russian – he said Bolsheviki.





Coming up:

The Bea Blog Part VII -- 1918

Saturday, October 5, 2013

The Bea Blog -- Part IV -- 1916


The Bea Blog consists of excerpts from the diaries my grandmother Bea Cohen (1899-1985) kept for 38 years, starting in 1913. For more background, see Part I -- Intro and 1913 (under Blog Archive).

The Bea Blog

Excerpts from My Grandmother's Diaries

Part IV -- 1916


In 1916 Bea graduates from high school. She is voted “Most Conscientious” in her class and least likely to be seen “in a hurry.” She goes to her first dance and enrolls in secretarial school. President Woodrow Wilson comes to Long Branch.


Bea’s New Year Resolutions for 1916








January


January 1

Happy New Year!
Resolutions I ought to make and keep
1.         Don’t worry
2.         Don’t frown -- smile
3.         Don’t be discontented
4.         Don’t be so slow
5.         Don’t displease Mother and Father



Milton, studying at the Philadelphia Textile School, continues to woo Bea with letters and gifts. Bea remains unsure of her feelings, still preferring Milton's younger brother Harold.

Milton is so fickle and has queer faults but instead of disliking him terribly I feel sorry for him. I wish I’d see Harold. He’s adorable, I could rave. If he were older  ---- !

Wish I had someone to love. I’m lonesome. I need confection [sic]. Must have it [. . .] Some men are so good-looking it hurts [. . .] Oh Beatrice you’re young yet. What have you been reading?


February


Sollis has been at the Battle Creek Sanitarium for more than two months (see The Bea Blog 1915). He returns home this month but he remains anxious and moody.

Father may feel splendid one minute and the next may be completely upset. You never can tell!

Around this time, Bea voices frequent concern about her weight, looks and abilities.  She begins a lifelong struggle with low self-esteem, though it is tempered with humor in these teenage years.

Enough for now you poor fat cow! Wish I were thin.

Slower than molasses, worrying disposition and hard to please. Some fine girl oh yes!


March


Bea is asked to her first dance, “the Rival Dance at the Plaza,” by a young man named Arthur Tager. She enjoys the dance, though she doesn’t “rave” about it.

The Plaza Hotel on 59th Street and Central Park South was still a relatively new hotel (it opened on October 1, 1907). http://www.theplazany.com/history/

It was the first time I was ever to a real dance like that and I did have a good time. I couldn’t rave though – somehow it takes a tremendous lot to make me rave […] Arthur’s a peach.

Spring brings the “grippe” (also known as the flu) to the Cohen household

Father is gripped in the grip of the grippe.

And soon after Bea also gets sick


April


On doctor’s orders, Bea stays home from school and eventually is sent to a hotel in Lakewood, New Jersey to recover from her bad cough. She spends most of the month of April there. One day she spots a celebrity in town.

Had a shine in the village and saw John D. Rockefeller come out of church into his machine.

The industrialist and philanthropist John D. Rockefeller (1839-1937) had an estate in Lakewood.

At the end of April, back at school, Bea comments on her diary-keeping

This diary is so punk. It will never be a Pepys or an Evelyn but I don’t want it to be and when I grow up and get older I hope I’ll have something worthwhile putting in. Amen!

Pepys and Evelyn were two famous British diarists. Samuel Pepys (1633-1703) kept a diary from 1660-1669. John Evelyn (1620-1706) wrote from 1641 until his death.

Faced with making up all the work she missed when she was sick – and knowing that graduation is just over a month away -- Bea is restless

President Miss Something of Wellesley spoke to us to-day and said we shouldn’t complain of hard work. To the contrary we should enjoy it. Sure!

Ellen Fitz Pendleton, President of Wellesley College 1911-1936
(http://www.wellesley.edu/about/president/formerpresidents)


















In four weeks I’ll be free. Think of it! [. . .] I want O. Henry and Kipling for graduation.


May


We have a regular Fairbanks scale now. Reduced ¾ pound since Friday. It’s a peach.

Fairbanks Platform Floor Scale (center), early 1900's cast iron, brass “Marketed as a Personal Scale, the catalogue reads, ‘The Fairbanks personal scale, placed in bathroom or bedroom, offers every family the advantage of obtaining personal weight without clothes as frequently as desired. It is convenient and easy to use, takes up but a small space, and is handsomely finished to ornament any home.’ Cast iron base, platform, pillar with double beam and adjustable measuring rod. Original white paint.” http://vermontscalemuseum.com

May 13

Preparedness Parade was to-day and 5th Ave and the streets near it were crowded all day. 59th St crosstown was jammed like sardines.

The Preparedness Movement was a Republican-led campaign to strengthen the U.S. military after the outbreak of WWI. Preparedness Parades were held throughout the country.  The painter Childe Hassam (1859-1935) began his famous Flag Series after seeing the May 13 Preparedness Day parade. He recalled: "There was that Preparedness Day, and I looked up the avenue and saw these wonderful flags waving, and I painted the series of flag pictures after that." www.artsjournal.com/aboutlastnight/2008/05/tt_waving_the_flag.html‎




















  
The Fourth of July, 1916
(also known as The Greatest Display of the American Flag Ever Seen in New York, Climax of the Preparedness Parade in May)
Frederick Childe Hassam (1916)
http://www.the-athenaeum.org/art/list.php?s=du&m=a&aid=1310&p=6



Towards the end of May, Bea asks Milton to her school graduation dance to be held Friday night, June 2

Heard from Milton that he can’t come on account of his religion [the Sabbath]. It put me in sort of a hole but he’s bully to stay away when I’m sure he wanted to come.


June


June 1 (the eve of Bea’s graduation from Horace Mann)

Father to-night shyly gave me a check for $100. I can’t get over that. It is beyond me. I don’t deserve it!

Sollis’s $100 gift was equivalent to about $2000 today. data.bls.gov/cgi-bin/cpicalc.pl

June 2

The happiest day of my life! The day was marvelous in every respect and I am no longer a “school girl.” I am a graduate and I have a cute little piece of paper to prove it [. . .] My hair was down for the last time in the afternoon and up for the first time in the evening. It’s going to stay up.
The New York Times published this item about Bea’s graduating class




















































































The day after graduation Bea reluctantly attends a dance with an escort she refers to as a “simp.” But the dance has some “redeeming features,” including a young man named Bennett Cerf.

Bennett came with Sophye and what a good-natured fellow he is! Wears a standing broad grin and tried to cheer me up.

Bennett Cerf (1898-1971), a founder of Random House, was a well-known humorist as well as a regular panelist on the popular TV show What’s My Line? which ran from 1950-1967.


Bennett Cerf in later years (still wearing that broad grin)

















Whether because of Sollis’s health or troubles with his business or a combination of both, Bea’s family is worrying about expenses and an apartment search begins

Mother and Marion looked for apartments [. . .] If we stay here [The Wendolyn at 324 West 100th Street] the rent goes up $400 and we’ll have to take a 3 year lease on it. Perhaps Father will be able to afford it if we do without a car this summer.

Bea sees an apartment building going up at 89th Street and West End Avenue

I guess that’s where we’ll land.

In the weeks following graduation, Bea spends time with her friend and Horace Mann classmate Jeannette Lorber – whose father owned Lorber’s Restaurant (see The Bea Blog 1915). Bea writes admiringly of Jeannette, both in this diary and throughout her early diaries.

Jeannette is really adorable and I can understand why all the boys fall for her right away. As Father says she has vivacity and that does count for much. She’s extremely good-looking, quick, bright, beautiful pianist, adorable size and full of life.

She looked lovely. She wore a gray taffeta dress, gray pumps, a large white hat with black velvet and her gold mesh bag. Some doll! We were at the piano all evening. She plays wonderfully!

After Bea married Milton in 1920, she remained friendly with Jeannette who married soon after and had two sons. Jeannette’s husband died in 1943 and eventually Milton and Jeannette fell in love. Milton moved out in 1952 to live with Jeannette and lived with her until her death in 1969. [As a child, I spent time either with “Grandpa and Jeannette”, as I called them, or with“Grandma”(Bea). I knew that Bea and Jeannette had been classmates, but didn’t know the extent or quality of their early relationship until I read Bea’s diaries.]

June 27

Marion and I went downtown this morning and we saw the 71st regiment leave for Mexico. We saw them march up 5th Ave. 


The 71st Infantry was a regiment of the New York State Militia. In 1916, the 71st was mobilized as part of the U.S. Army force serving on the Mexican border to stop raids by Mexican leader Pancho Villa. http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/71st_Infantry_Regiment, www.firstworldwar.com/source/mexico_pershing.htm.


July


By mid-July, Bea and her family are back in Long Branch for the summer. She continues to enjoy a privileged life, but her entries begin to show a bit more maturity and self-reflection.

It’s quiet out here but I’ll have tennis, bathing, horseback riding, machine riding, bicycling, walking, sleeping, eating, practicing [piano] and flirting, so what more?

I don’t appreciate my advantages as I should and I don’t show enough respect to Father and Mother. It’s time I reformed.

Father and I went for a horseback ride this morning for an hour and a half or so [. . .] Had a dandy horse and cantered too. I hadn’t ridden for two years and it made me sort of schwach in the legs.

“Schwach” means “weak” in Yiddish.

Things of importance such as the epidemic of infantile paralysis, the shark scare, our troops in Mexico and the war in Europe I rarely if ever mention in here but foolish details can be found by the score.

In 1916, there were over 9,000 cases of polio (also known as infantile paralysis) in New York City and many more nationwide. The Jersey Shore shark attacks occurred between July 1 and July 12, 1916, killing four people and injuring one. These attacks are said to have inspired Peter Benchley's 1974 novel Jaws. http://www.smithsonianmag.com/history-archaeology/The-Shark-Attacks-That-Were-the-Inspiration-for-Jaws-165313716.html


July 26

There is a case of infantile paralysis at the [Hotel] Vendome – very wealthy family – but even in such a case money doesn’t help.

August

Bea’s family decides to rent an apartment in the newly-built apartment house at 590 West End Avenue at 89th Street

I can at last have a room all my own T.G. [. . .] I want a big cozy chair – comfy, roomy and delicious.


September


On September 1, Bea joins the crowd in Long Branch to greet President Wilson. Her views on women's suffrage appear to be shifting (see The Bea Blog 1915).

Wilson has finally arrived! We were at the station tonight (about 9) when he came. Some mob! He’s a very fine looking man and I shall surely vote for him.

And the following day

Mother and Father went to Shadow Lawn where Wilson held his notification reception.

President Woodrow Wilson (in profile) on porch of Shadow Lawn, Notification Day, September 2, 1916. http://www.westlongbranch.org/history/images/earlywlb_38.jpg















Shadow Lawn was the “Summer White House” for President Wilson in 1916 and it was there, before a crowd of 15,000, that he formally accepted the Democratic nomination for another term as President. New York Times, September 3, 1916 http://query.nytimes.com/mem/archive-free/pdf?res=9A04E6D91439E233A25750C0A96F9C946796D6CF

Bea remains uncertain about her future plans

It must be wonderful to be able to go out of town to college.

But she never seems seriously to consider leaving home for college or even attending a regular college program in New York City and it seems unlikely that her parents encouraged her to do so. Instead, she considers taking either a secretarial course or music and language lessons.


 October


Bea’s family returns from Long Branch and moves into their new apartment and Bea decides to go to the Scudder School for a secretarial course

In The Handbook of Private Schools (1918), the Scudder School for Girls (founded in 1912 by Myron T. Scudder) is listed as offering a post-graduate course in “secretarial and executive training.”

Can’t pass a verdict yet, but it shall be all right because I intend making it so.  I take Current Topics, English, Typewriting, Commercial Geography, Spanish, Stenography and Bookkeeping. Mustn’t take it too seriously because I want to do lots of other things besides this winter.


On October 18, Bea's 17th birthday, Milton makes a splash with his gift

A beautiful letter and a bottle of Roger & Gallet “Fleurs d’Amour” perfume and it’s some bottle. He’s so extravagant. He’s too decent to me.


November


November 6

Father and I walked to 96th St to-night and listened to some good speeches. Heard Walter Chandler, Republican candidate for Congressman of that district, Vincent Gilroy, Democratic Assemblyman and Judge Seabury, Democratic candidate for Governor.

November 7 – Election Day

Election Day! Vacation! Can hear the extras but don’t know yet whether Wilson or Hughes got in. I want Wilson but Father has an expensive bet on Hughes so what can I do.

Some days later

Forgot to mention in this memorable and brilliant diary that Wilson was reelected. Very close election.

One of the speakers at Scudder brings out Bea’s sense of adventure

We had a wonderful speech this morning by a man who used to be a lumberjack, an outlaw and a regular wild fellow. Now he preaches the Gospel up on the frontier and is intensely interesting. No high-born high falutin’ speech, but frank, sincere and honest [. . .] I’d love to travel West and through the real U.S. and meet real men and women, not pampered dressed-up dolls.

November 23

King of Austria died yesterday and Jack London died too! Everybody’s doin’ it!

Jack London (1876-1916) was the author of The Call of the Wild, among other works.

November 27

Marion’s really a wonder. She’ll get along with the fellows wonderfully and she’s got a great future ahead of her. She’s a regular, wide-awake, alive girl, is going to Bryn Mawr.

Bea means that Marion, about to turn 15, was headed in the direction of a prestigious college such as Bryn Mawr. Marion was very popular at Horace Mann and excelled in both academics and extracurriculars, especially sports. For these reasons, and probably because her parents believed Marion was less likely to marry (she was less conventionally attractive than Bea), Marion was encouraged on the college path, while Bea was not.

December

Milton phoned to-night. Sounds cheerful as anything. He is surely reforming right. Wish I could. Still sick of myself, old cock-eyed fool hippopotamus that I am. 

As Christmas approaches 

Christmas will be around soon, but we don’t make any fuss about it anymore [. . .] We sure used to have some wonderful Christmases.

Bea fondly recalls the Christmas traditions introduced into the Cohen household by the family’s beloved German-born, non-Jewish governess Miss Coons (who worked for the family until 1912). But Bea and her siblings did recapture the holiday spirit in later years – regularly exchanging gifts on Christmas with friends and family. And once I was born, I became the lucky recipient of both Christmas and Hanukah gifts from Bea.