18-year-old Helena Muffly wrote exactly 100 years ago today:
Thursday, July 17, 1913: Nothing doing.
Source: Ladies Home Journal (July, 1913)
Her middle-aged granddaughter’s comments 100 years later:
Grandma was feeling down about something during mid-July, 1913. She graduated from high school the previous spring. Yesterday, I wondered if she was sad because she’d been unsuccessful in getting a teaching job for the upcoming school year.
There weren’t many careers open to women back then. Nursing was another field that was open to women. Did Grandma ever consider becoming a nurse?
18-year-old Helena Muffly wrote exactly 100 years ago today:
Wednesday, July 16, 1913:Nothing doing.
Her middle-aged granddaughter’s comments 100 years later:
Two days prior to this entry Grandma wrote that she was sick at heart over something. Other readers and I speculated about what she may have been sick at heart over–and we thought that maybe she liked a guy and he didn’t return her interest.
Another possibility—
Grandma’s two older sisters both got teaching jobs in nearby one-room school houses after they graduated from high school.
Grandma graduated the previous spring, She has never mentioned in the diary that she hoped to become a teacher—yet it seems logical that she may have wanted to become a teacher. Could Grandma have been sick at heart because she heard that she didn’t get a teaching position that she really wanted?
18-year-old Helena Muffly wrote exactly 100 years ago today:
Tuesday, July 15, 1913: Nothing doing.
Her middle-aged granddaughter’s comments 100 years later:
I bet that Grandma still felt mopey when she wrote this entry. The previous day she wrote that she “didn’t feel very good today, and did feel very miserable. I’m not really sick, but sick at heart over something. “
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18-year-old Helena Muffly wrote exactly 100 years ago today:
Monday, July 14, 1913: Didn’t feel very good today and did feel very miserable. I’m not really sick, but sick at heart over something else.
Recent photo of the Muffly farm.
Her middle-aged granddaughter’s comments 100 years later:
Why was Grandma sick at heart? What could have possibly happened?
Previous entries provided no clue that Grandma might be stressing over something—the preceding day she just wrote about the rainy weather and going to Sunday School. . . and two days before this entry she wrote about helping with the wheat harvest.
18-year-old Helena Muffly wrote exactly 100 years ago today:
Sunday, July 13, 1913: Went to Sunday School this afternoon. Had to wait awhile after church before starting home because it was raining. Just got home in time before it commenced again. I’m glad I didn’t get another drenching. Got a good one yesterday so that was enough.
Her middle-aged granddaughter’s comments 100 years later:
Yeah—Grandma, I’m glad you didn’t get soaked. Sometimes things work out just right.
According to the historic weather records for Williamsport Pennsylvania—a town about 20 miles from McEwensville—July 13, 1913 was the coolest day so far in the month. The high was only 72 degrees and the low was 55. And, there was a thunderstorm in the afternoon with 0.08 inches of precipitation.
The weather records also show (just as Grandma wrote) that there was a thunderstorm the previous day. I’m surprised she didn’t mention the rain in the preceding diary entry. Instead, on July 12, 1913, she wrote about helping load wheat. Did the storm roll in while she was loading wheat?—and did it cause any damage to the crop they were harvesting?
If you’d like to find historic weather records for many towns in the US, see this previous post:
18-year-old Helena Muffly wrote exactly 100 years ago today:
Saturday, July 12, 1913:I had to help load wheat today. That is something I never did before. Not any too good at it either.
Source: Ladies Home Journal (May 1, 1911)
Her middle-aged granddaughter’s comments 100 years later:
The day prior to this entry Grandma wrote about how the boy her father hired to help with the farm work had suddenly quit and run away only four days after his arrival.
Grandma’s father probably was short-handed –and needed extra help. I bet that Grandma was ticked that she needed to help with a hot, dusty, tiring chore that she’d never done before.
Note about the drawing used to illustrate this post: This picture of harvesting wheat was part of an advertisement for flour in Ladies Home Journal. To see the entire advertisement, go to this previous post:
Pa picked up a little boy who is going to work for him. I have to room with Ruth now.
I guess that the Muffly family again had to do all of the farm work. But my heart aches for the little boy. Why did he run away? . . . Was he homesick? . . . . Was he scared? . . .Was the work too hard? . . .
