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January— (Jan. 3, 1873) Dear Papa, On this the third of January All Wood. Lawn, I suppose, Is very merry For Is it not the day on which its master Sixty one years ago was born! Faster And faster fly the years, and I can scarcely Realise that my dear father is really Almost an old man. Merry and glad May you be on this birthday. Never sad Through the year which is now beginnings— This is a part of my birthday greeting-- A costly present I cannot send you, Book, or slipper of gorgeous hue...
Show moreJanuary— (Jan. 3, 1873) Dear Papa, On this the third of January All Wood. Lawn, I suppose, Is very merry For Is it not the day on which its master Sixty one years ago was born! Faster And faster fly the years, and I can scarcely Realise that my dear father is really Almost an old man. Merry and glad May you be on this birthday. Never sad Through the year which is now beginnings— This is a part of my birthday greeting-- A costly present I cannot send you, Book, or slipper of gorgeous hue,Instead, my love, which is not at all better, And this poor loving letter. Sixty years and one have o'er your head Passed with light and kindly tread. Leaving behind but few gray hairs- Many Joys, seme sorrows and cares It hath been your lot to receive, But through all, we truly believe, With tranquil heart and peaceful mind You have passed. Hat behind In whatsoever man should do To prove himself faithful, Just and true. We would that Father Time might fling away His scythe and hourglass) so that, as 'twere a day, Might pass the months and years untold— So would you then be never old. May every blessing which a year can bring Be yours. May all the hours for you ring Out sweet Joy and comfort, rest and cheer— Such is the wish of your daughter dear— 3rd Jan. 1873 Julie M. Pease
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Westfleld (Probably Jan. 2, 1873) Dear Carrie, I had fully made up my mind to omit writing to you until I received a letter from you, but I bare relented and again assail your ears with one of my interesting concoctions of trash and small particles of news. Today we have amused ourselves as best we could in the house, for all the morning it rained, causing us to be alarmed lest our anticipated sleighride this afternoon would have to be foregoae. However, the drizzling ceased about noon, and...
Show moreWestfleld (Probably Jan. 2, 1873) Dear Carrie, I had fully made up my mind to omit writing to you until I received a letter from you, but I bare relented and again assail your ears with one of my interesting concoctions of trash and small particles of news. Today we have amused ourselves as best we could in the house, for all the morning it rained, causing us to be alarmed lest our anticipated sleighride this afternoon would have to be foregoae. However, the drizzling ceased about noon, and after our early dinner (the Whitmans stillretain the primitive dinner hour of twelve) Mr. Whitman Jr. brought up a cosy little sleigh drawn by two little ponies and in this Mrs. Whitman, Ida, Nellie and myself joyfully seated ourselves. For about two hours we rode, enjoying ourselves extremely, for the day is very mild. Jan. 5— At this point my letter was left last Friday, and new, back at College, I take It up to finish it. Upon arriving last night I found two letters from home awaiting me. Yours and one from Papa and Mamma. (They twain being one I count their letters as one.)Indeed, after being silent so long, I think you might have favored me with a longer epistle. Perhaps you think that I grudge the time which it takes to peruse a lengthy letter, but If that be the case, you are much mistaken. I shall look for a long, long letter, telling all about the Christmas festivities. All my hopes that my visit to Ida would be gay were in vain. I enjoyed myself very much in a very quiet sort of way. Ida is the most inveterate talker I ever knew, and you know one of my weaknesses is a dislike to excessive talking, unless it is very entertaining. She has a certain set ofstories which are repeated aver and aver again. If at this early age she is so fond of amusing herself In this manner, what will she be when she becomes an old woman. I think I have heard half a dozen times at least, all her doings this summer at Block Island. Then too. In regard to the family matters, she has a way of patting the best foot forward, which, I suppose, is quite proper. Only sometimes it is as much the best foot I seem to be talking rather unkindly of her whose guest I have been; but it is not meant so. I am telling my impressions merely, and these are not so favorable as yours of old. Nellie I like extremely.Mr. Swan (Captain Robert's uncle) takes a great interest In all the College art students, for he professes himself something of a Judge of pictures, and besides, Is one of Prof. Van Ingens best friends. The Satur- day night before I went to Troy he Invited Pattie Thum, Miss Tuttle and myself to accompany Dr. Avery to his house and pass the evening. Of course, with great glee, we all went. The three are ardent admirers of Dr. Avery, and worship at her shrine mast devoutly: I from afar, however. The Doctor ordered a sleigh at five o'clock, an early hour it seemed to me, but such is the custom of this country. The Swans live on Mill Street In a very small house but a most comfortable and homelike one. Twotiny parlors opening together with a miniature greenhouse back of them. Lots of pretty pictures, and books scattered around, and best of all an upright piano, reminding me so forcibly of home. Dr. Avery and Mr. Swan the most sociable of persons; Mrs. Swan a lovely little woman; the children very well behaved a really splendid supper;—you can readily imagine how much we enjoyed ourselves. Professor Van Ingen came and added no little to the gayety. James Beecher brother of Henry Ward B. played whist, and sang comic songs for us; no wonder we hated to have ten o'clock come, for that was the hour at which Dr. Avery had ordered the sleigh. Great was our surprise upon entering the sleigh to findMr. Swan and Professor following us, and suggesting a sleighride. Dr. Avery not objecting away we went, arriving at the gate of Vassar some little time after twelve. I wrote mamma that we went down to Westfield to celebrate Mr. Whitman's seventy sixth birthday. We found the old people perfectly well and apparently very happy in their easy little hame. It is so pleasant for them to have their house on the main st. for they can sit in their bay window and see all the passing, when they do not wish to go oat themselves. They are such nice old people. I quite fell in love with Mrs. Whitman. They both seem to enjoy the society of young people, and are as forbearing as Grandma.Ida, as I have before perhaps Intimated (?) struck me as rather conceited. Little things were always coming up which rather amused me. For Instance we had been In a bookstore for same time while I was looking over new books. I remarked that I enjoyed goings bookstore and examining the books. "Oh!" said she, have bean surrounded by books all my life." Perhaps she thinks there are no books in Texas, but she would find you have read more than she has. Then again, when I asked her to play the piano for me. "Why, you seem quite fond of music, I should think you would take lessens." But Texas is afar off and I presume she considers us savages. Only two or my parlormates are back yet. Miss Pepilton (Ellen E. Poppleton), from Omaha arrived thismorning. The other one, Mary Sheffield, is now seated by the register, feet elevated almost to the level of her head, amusing herself with a navel. Helen Lough the President of our class has the single room in my parlor; she has been quite sick during the holidays and will not return for some time. Miss Swift from Po'keepsie, of whom I will tell you sometime, and Miss Forbes, my roommate, will be back on Monday. Today we have no Chapel or Bible class. I shall spend my afternoon in a useful manner, that is, by sleeping. Having bored you quite long enough for one time, I will now cease. With love to all in abundance. Your sister mustang Julie
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Troy, N.Y. Dec. 31. 1872 My dear Mamma, For the last time I now write '72 at the heading of my letter. It seems sad to have the old year pass away, yet I cannot bemoan its departure since it brings the time of my return home nearer. As can be seen by the beginning of my letter I am In Troy. Reached here yester- day at half past three, that is, the depot, for I did net arrive at this highpoint on |? | Ida for quite a while after. The horse cars run to here, andin these we rode. Troy, of...
Show moreTroy, N.Y. Dec. 31. 1872 My dear Mamma, For the last time I now write '72 at the heading of my letter. It seems sad to have the old year pass away, yet I cannot bemoan its departure since it brings the time of my return home nearer. As can be seen by the beginning of my letter I am In Troy. Reached here yester- day at half past three, that is, the depot, for I did net arrive at this highpoint on |? | Ida for quite a while after. The horse cars run to here, andin these we rode. Troy, of course, is not wearing its best garments this very cold winter. To see its beauties I suppose I should come In the spring or summer. As it is, I can perceive that Mr. Whitman's place might be very lovely under different circumstances. I find Mr. Whitman and Ida very pleasant. Yet I am very sorry that It Is their decision to go to Westfield for the rest of the week. Indeed If I had known this fact before having accepted their Invitation, I should not have done so. I agreed to visit the Troy Whitmans, not those of Westfield. But the old gentleman'sbirthday is the second of this month and they wish to attend the birthday dinner. I suppose we will remain until Saturday and then go direct to Po'keepsie, I know you will wish me to call upon Mrs. Willard of Troy and I would much enjoy doing so but, under the circumstances, it will not be possible. Today it has scarcely for a moment ceased snowing, and tomorrow. If it is pleasant enough, it is the Intention of the family to start for Westfield. Jennie Ladd went downto Brooklyn yesterday. She started Just before my train did, so that I saw her safely upon the ear. Tell Carrie for me that she is an exceedingly wicked girl. It is nearly three weeks since I have received a word from her, and I have been besieging her with letters all this time. I am afraid If I do not hear from her soon I shall become spiteful and overlook her on my list of corres- pondents, But that is not a right thing to say on this last day of the year when I ought to be formingnew resolutions to be Immediately broken. Oh so lovingly Julie
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Vassar. Dec. 27, 1872. Dearest Cara, Today I expected to be speeding along on the "chemin de fer" to Troy. But alas! we are all doomed to disappointment! Here am I blocked in by snow and compelled to remain at College until Monday and perhaps much longer. "Such a snowstorm the very oldest inhabitants have never before known." This little phrase is used every winter, but this one with truth, I think. The horse cars have stopped running and our only communication with the...
Show moreVassar. Dec. 27, 1872. Dearest Cara, Today I expected to be speeding along on the "chemin de fer" to Troy. But alas! we are all doomed to disappointment! Here am I blocked in by snow and compelled to remain at College until Monday and perhaps much longer. "Such a snowstorm the very oldest inhabitants have never before known." This little phrase is used every winter, but this one with truth, I think. The horse cars have stopped running and our only communication with the outer world Is by means of a sleigh running twice a day. But "for a that" we are gay and happy still. Indeed, I do not consider it a very great misfortune to be unable to go to Troy, for there are some real nice girls here and we have a good deal of fun, because we learn to know each other better. Christmas day was not a bit like Christmas. It was a bitter cold day, the thermometer 4° below zero, but Milligan, Eva Tappan and myself went in to hear the childrens Carols in Christ church at ten o'clock. Some of them which I had never heard before werevery pretty. Then we went down to service at the Holy Comforter, a high church. The car not being ready to bring us, out we had to walk up to the Morgan House and wait sometime. Without exaggeration, I can say that we nearly froze. I think I never knew so cold a day. Our Christmas dinner was better than usual, turkey, duck, mince pie and plum pudding. Half the amount of dishes at home would have been better. Parlor 63 contains a very nice set of girls. Hattie Stetson, Pattie Thum, Lida Magowan and my self. (Is not that a conceited remark?) It is a most amiable parlor, and where one goes, all go. Christmas Eve Parlor 63 was quite fashionable. It was first invited out to a very tempt- ing supper of coffee and other delicacies. Then to a Christmas tree, which was intended only to be looked at, as no presents were distributed. Here we again partook of coffee and fruit cake, the latter I politely took and not being able to eat it stuffed it Into my pocket for safe keeping. Then followed a dance in the College parlors on those best new carpets. We found at every waltz that Miss Lymans ghost would rise and confront us lor our sacrilege. Just nowimagine us seated in those same spacious apartments with Winnie (Miss Lymaa's factotum) frowning upon us lest we spill one drop of ink, spill of a pin head, upon those precious Aaminsters. But to return (ahem) to our Christmas Eve. Leaving the parlor at half past nine we returned to 63 and amused ourselves, with reading, backgammon, and the like, until twelve, when Lida and I finished off the evening, or rather, began the morning, with study: for we retired to our downy couches at one o'clock. The next evening, at the supper table we decided to attend a masked and fancy dress ball In the College parlors. Two young ladles were trans-formed, by my magic fingers, into an old lady and a robin, respectively. Graham, my last years roommate made a very lady like old housekeeper wearing a stiff cap, long apron and carrying her reticule and scissors at her side. Lida Magovan was the robin and the chief attraction of the evening. No one could recognise her, and she did her part to perfection, hopping about and chirrupping in a most bird like fashion. By the time I had arrayed these two and cut out numerous K's for a Ku Klux Klan I had only time to doff an ancient red overgown and turban, In which costume I enjoyed myself very much. Dr. Avery being our Lady PrincipalIn the absence of our true head, our hopes are all Hygienic and end precisely with the first stroke of the retiring bell at half past nine. Of course we can not retire at such an out of the way hour, so we amuse ourselves later with cribbage and backgammon. But that unfortunate evening, just as Hat and myself were deeply Interested in a game of cribbage Miss Smiley, our corridor teacher came, and advised us to retire. This we did the more cheerfully as it was about twelve and we, with difficulty, kept our peepers open. Since It was my intention to leave today, I received my New Years callers last evening.Parlor 63 of course shared the fun together. Pattie was my mother, Mrs. Weatherton while Hattie, one of the tallest girls here, was little Susie, the nine years old daughter, an Impertinent little chatterbox. Lida was Josephus the waiting man. He received the cards, took the gentlemens hats and prepared and served the refreshments, which consisted of snow cream, lemon ice, cake and crackers. Joseph's part, you can perceive was a very laborious one yet mother and daughter found the boy "very careless" "so thoughtless" etc. This, of course, to excuse his not being In all places at one time. I was the charming young daughter, fresh and bloomy,whom, let me whisper, had been only five years in society. All the gentle- men who were young enough made lore to me, and many are the duels to be fought on my account. Then there was the governess Miss Limmeth, a very agreeable personage, quite proper. Our callers ware numerous and of high rank, some of them, at least. Sir Charles from Eng. was a most charming gent,lacked much of the races, was thoroughly English. Really, Graham who took this part looked and acted so comically that I am convulsed with laughter every time I think of her. You ought to have seen Dr. Arery laugh to see Sir Charles dance, for after the reception was over we all wont down to the parlors and had a dance. Wild Bill direct from California also made us a call. Milligan, this was, whom Susie impertinentlytold he had no mouth. This Will had a nephew who was very much attached to me and upon whom I looked with a farmy eye. Gustavus Adolphus Briggs was a most charming young man: he, also, In addition to his personal charms, expected a handsome fortune from his wild uncle. Hence he tried to prevent Will from being attentive to my dear widowed mamma. I wish I could picture for you the charms of my dear Gustavusfor indeed I was about as much smitten as he. Gustavus was Laura Browne, from Vermont. She is older than the rest of us and very, very talented. She wrote the article In the Miscellany upon M. Taine. By the way, I think I have not sent the magazine to you yet. Whan you get it, please read the article I Just mentioned, for it la about the best In the book. Then another line character was G.A Fitznoodle. This was carried out to perfection.Miss Lowrie it was who quite overpowered us by his grand words and compliments. I must not forget to mention Josiah somebody, I forget the name, and his son Zekiel. The old man would persist in tell- ing me of quiltings, corn huskings and such like things which of course I had never heard of. Then there were a lot of Russians whose names my tongue could never twist nor my pen write.Everybody agreed In saying that they never either made or received pleasanter New Years calls. Yesterday I received Papa and Mammas letters enclosing my Christmas present. They do not say what they wish me to get with it, so I think I shall get Jean Ingelows poems, Undiae and perhaps some pretty picture or another book. Tell me what you had for Christmas presents andall that you are doing. The snow is piled up in our window sill over a feet high, and in the corridor it drifted down in the window ledge inside and has not melted yet. But it is not as cold as it was Christmas day. Our parlor is warm enough when we sit within a foot of the register, but in a corner of the room one's hand will became too cold to write. Annie Meeker, one of my former parlor mateshas Just send me a Christmas letter and little plastic head of Clytie. It was very kind of her to think of me. Please excuse the different kinds of paper on which this lengthy letter is written. But while in the parlor my paper gave out and Lida gave me some of hers. I hope you will not be entirely exhausted before you finish this. Indeed I grudge the stamps which it will need for supply is getting low. With a vast deal of love I am lovingly Julie
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Vassar College. Dee. 22, 1872. Dear Carrie, Even vacation does not change my usual time for writing, and I am seated tonight, desk in lap, (our peculiarly feminine position) answer- ing letters. Neither the parlour which I have left, nor the one into which I am moving are kept warm during the holidays, so that I have come into this pleasant corner room with two or three others. Because it is vacation we think that all our old customs must be thrown aside, and since we can, we think that we...
Show moreVassar College. Dee. 22, 1872. Dear Carrie, Even vacation does not change my usual time for writing, and I am seated tonight, desk in lap, (our peculiarly feminine position) answer- ing letters. Neither the parlour which I have left, nor the one into which I am moving are kept warm during the holidays, so that I have come into this pleasant corner room with two or three others. Because it is vacation we think that all our old customs must be thrown aside, and since we can, we think that we must do Just as please. Naturally then, we turn night into day, and dine at all hours of the day in our parlor. Last night we did not go to bed until about twelve and now, at seven, I have Just wakened from a nap. Cold as it was, I ventured In to church this morning, for there was no service here today. Several of the girls went coasting this afternoon, and to pay them for their wickedness, I suppose it was, they ran Into each other andgot badly bruised. Pattie Thum Is now making a sketch of the affair. Don't you think we are a depraved set? Really, I had no Idea how very lazy I could be until now. I have, so far, done nothing but eat and sleep, and these few days are a specimen of those to come. Next Friday I expect to go up to Troy for the remainder of the vacation. Ida promises me no gaiety, but she says, "a good deal of quiet enjoyment." They hope to receive an Invitation to spend New Years day la Westfield, but I hope not. I had rather stay in Troy than go wandering off very far this cold weather. I can Imagineyou helping to trim the church for Christmas. How I would like to be with you through this week! One of our girls has gone home to Omaha. That is almost as bad as going to Texas for two weeks. I am going In town tomorrow If it is net too cold, and will then get your belt. Jennie is going down to Brooklyn on Thursday to visit her rela- tions there. I feel too lazy and stupid to write any more now, so goodnight darling— "Merry Christmas to all. And to all a goodnight"— was the greeting of Santa Claus long age, and is mine tonight- Julie
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Vassar College. Doe. 17, 1872. My dear Papa, Your letter of the 10th ins. with Mommas enclosed, has Just reached me. Your letters come more regularly now than they did a few weeks since. I also received today a letter from Aunt Maria. She says they are all boarding in Binghamton. Will move to Albany the last of this month and board at Congress Hall. I suppose you knowthat Clove Is away at boarding school. I have decided to accept Ida Whitmans invitation for a portion of the vacation. It is...
Show moreVassar College. Doe. 17, 1872. My dear Papa, Your letter of the 10th ins. with Mommas enclosed, has Just reached me. Your letters come more regularly now than they did a few weeks since. I also received today a letter from Aunt Maria. She says they are all boarding in Binghamton. Will move to Albany the last of this month and board at Congress Hall. I suppose you knowthat Clove Is away at boarding school. I have decided to accept Ida Whitmans invitation for a portion of the vacation. It is not very pleasant to be away at a strange house, (and the Whitmans are almost strangers to me) at Christmas time, so I shall not go up to Troy until about a week before school reopens. Jennie Ladd has not fully decided to remain here throughout the vacation. Very likely she will go down to Brooklyn for a few days. Her relations there have extended to her a very cordial Invitation. The girls have been hoping that there would be snow enough for fine sleighing while they are at home, and the prospect has been quite promising for them. Today, however, is one of those very bright, sunshiny days which come so seldom In this region, and the snow is melting fast. This continual snowing and thawing makes our winters here In the country wretched, for only two or three walks are generally passable on account of the mud. It is almost time for the mail to leave, so I must close. With very much love Your daughter Julie
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"Vassar" Dec. 12, 1872. My dear Carrie (written in German script), Just now, oar wee bit of a letter has reached me, for which I am you truly thankful. You know, "small favors are thankfully fee." I quite envy your lessons in German, for I am just crazy to begin it. You do not say where Mrs. Keupfer is living. Do you have to ride away out to Mr. Studors beautiful roofless cottage. If so, the ride om pleasant days, must be as delightful as the lessons. Let me advise you,...
Show more"Vassar" Dec. 12, 1872. My dear Carrie (written in German script), Just now, oar wee bit of a letter has reached me, for which I am you truly thankful. You know, "small favors are thankfully fee." I quite envy your lessons in German, for I am just crazy to begin it. You do not say where Mrs. Keupfer is living. Do you have to ride away out to Mr. Studors beautiful roofless cottage. If so, the ride om pleasant days, must be as delightful as the lessons. Let me advise you, Carrie, if ever you come here not to take Literature, it is a slow mode of death. The rack would be infinitely preferable, for that could only continue days while and from this months only bring relief. I count on my fingers four essays already written, and no one knows how many more are yet to come. The harrowing thoughts of those to come, and the shame felt for those already finished,—is not this a dreadful picture—But joking aside, I hate Literature and wish, by some means, I could go out of the class. We Sophomores are given our choice of studies, but as we are compelled to take three and only three are put down in theCatalogue for this semester, my penetration has not yet been able to discover where the choice is to be made. I will send the belt as soon as I can make a trip to town and get it. Please forgive me for no telling you before the proportion of oil and bayrum, but when I sit down to write half the little matters escape me. One part to four is what I used to put together but your hair is naturally oily and I think would not need more than one oz. of oil to fire of the spirit. But Dr. Avery (don't laugh because I quote her) advised those who are losing their hair to rub the head thoroughly every night with cold water. Some of thegirls have tried it and find that it prevents the hair from falling out. Green tea is also very good, I am told, by good authority, if advice is good for anything, with all this, you aught not to lose a hair. How many new people there must be at home. In every letter you speak of some one I have never before heard of. I send two of my photographs which you will please give, with my affectionate regards, to Emily and Aunt Folly. You remember telling me that they were desirous to have them. Can't you stir up Lilla G. and Susie J. so that I may hear occasion- ally from them? Lovingly Julie (written in German script)
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Dec. 8, 1872 My dear Mamma, We went down this morning, as usual to Bible Class, but found no Professor awaiting us, so after vainly waiting for him ten minutes we bolted. Not particularly sorry were we, as Prof. Orton is not very entertaining himself, and so expects us to talk and study the lesson. This latter we think ought not to be expected of us, having reached our sopho- more year. Philalethean night has comeand gone; everything passing off in much the same manner as usual. There were...
Show moreDec. 8, 1872 My dear Mamma, We went down this morning, as usual to Bible Class, but found no Professor awaiting us, so after vainly waiting for him ten minutes we bolted. Not particularly sorry were we, as Prof. Orton is not very entertaining himself, and so expects us to talk and study the lesson. This latter we think ought not to be expected of us, having reached our sopho- more year. Philalethean night has comeand gone; everything passing off in much the same manner as usual. There were fewer guests present, and the Dining Hall being being this year they were better accomodated. The exercises in Chapel were even better than usual. The long, prosy poem was omitted and a debate on the question, is conquest dependent upon climatic influence was substituted. Everyone looked her best, and did her utmost to enjoy the evening and I think everyone succeeded. Corridor, Chapel and Dining Hall were prettily decorated with evergreens, nine hundred yards having been twined by the members of the Society. I must notomit to mention that Delta had the largest and best share in the work of the evening. Four of the eight who took part were from Chapter D. Mrs. Williams was here with Cliffie. She told me that she had written to "dear George" about our rencounter in New York, and how pleased she had been to see again Gov. Pease whom she had not met since she became Mrs. Loverin, etc. etc. and "dear George" had written her such a beautiful letter about it; About what I did not exactly understand but it made no difference. She desired me not to forget to say that she wished to be remembered to you all. It would he a great favor.to her if I would only come in and visit her, if only for a day, she says, and much more In the same strain. You seem still fearful about my health. I hoped before to have allayed your fears, for I have been perfectly well so far with the excep- tion of a very bad cold which kept me in the Infirmary only one day. That Is now much better. Neuralgia has not troubled me in the least. I think I wrote Papa that I Miss Terry had given me a room on the next lower floor. I have not moved yet, and perhaps will not until the holidays. With love to every body, I am your loving daughter.
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J.M. Pease 1 Dec 72 15 " " Vassar College Dec. 1, 1872 My dear Papa, The little Eaton (?) girls are in our parlor, having come to see Maddie Clark, and making about as much noise as two little chatterboxes can, but still I think I can manage to scribble something. In spite of my declaration to them that I should not hear anything they said I find that my ears are not entirely impervious to their talk. A long snow storm we seem to be having, for the snownow lies quite deep in the...
Show moreJ.M. Pease 1 Dec 72 15 " " Vassar College Dec. 1, 1872 My dear Papa, The little Eaton (?) girls are in our parlor, having come to see Maddie Clark, and making about as much noise as two little chatterboxes can, but still I think I can manage to scribble something. In spite of my declaration to them that I should not hear anything they said I find that my ears are not entirely impervious to their talk. A long snow storm we seem to be having, for the snownow lies quite deep in the ground and it is still falling. As I write I hear the merry jingle of the sleigh bells. All lovers of sleigh riding I hope may be satisfied this winter. All day yesterday and the greater part of today our parlor and bedrooms have been as cold as a barn. Now, however, they are more comfortable. When the wind is from the North the north part of the house is freezing cold, but for the last few days the wind has come from the opposite direction and we have been the freezing ones. It seems impossible to keep all portions of the house warm at the same time. Last night I forsook any cold bed and slept under a delightfuldown quilt. The geese from whom the down was plucked could not have been warmer than under their soft covering. Today we had a visit (?) from a Mr. Walch, a missionary who had been twenty nine years in India. I am sorry to say that the all specimens of missionaries who have preached here have roused in me no other desire than that of going to sleep. Their sermons are very long and [?]. I pity the poor heathens who have to listen to them if they always talk in the same style. A few days ago Miss Lucy sent for me to tell me that she had had a letter from Ms. Smith saying that Mama wished me to comedown stairs. Just now there happened to be a vacancy on the third floor, in a pleasant parlor, and Miss Terry gave me my choice as to going down or remaining here. I would rather stay here if I could keep my room alone, but Miss T. did not know how long I could, and so I have decided to go downstairs. I don't know my future roommate at all, but am told that she is very nice. The little Eaton have gone but a little freeman has taken their place. The talk of the larger girl I find is still some disturbing, so that I fear this a most unmatched letter. Good night. With much love, Julie
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Vassar College, Nov. 27, 72 My dear Mamma, Having a spare period this morning, (everything here goes by periods) I think I cannot better employ it than by writing to you. Your letter with Papas was received yesterday. From your description of the cold weather you are now experiencing, I think It must be worse than what we are having. What is a pity If the fruit trees are killed.Yesterday a good deal of snow fell here, and we were in hopes that it would last over Thanksgiving day, but this...
Show moreVassar College, Nov. 27, 72 My dear Mamma, Having a spare period this morning, (everything here goes by periods) I think I cannot better employ it than by writing to you. Your letter with Papas was received yesterday. From your description of the cold weather you are now experiencing, I think It must be worse than what we are having. What is a pity If the fruit trees are killed.Yesterday a good deal of snow fell here, and we were in hopes that it would last over Thanksgiving day, but this morning there was a very heavy fog and now the snow is melting so that Po'keepsie will be a mass of mud as usual. I much wish that I could eat my share of turkey tomorrow from the Thanksgiving table at Wood Lawn, but since that cannot be shall do full justice to the Vassar fare. It always seems more Thanksgiving like to go to church, so tomorrow I am going In town. Do you know whether Mr. Hayes lost anything by the Boston fire? I believe his store was on Pearl St. which, with its enormous shoe stores, was burned. I suppose you think I make little mention of Jenny or the other cousins here. But indeed I know of nothing in particular to write about them. Jenny goes on her way, quietly and undisturbedly, but making few friends, I think. She is such a quiet little thing, and her roommate is. If anything, mere so. Carrie Norton and Nellie Whitman I see once in a while. Their grandmother sent them a box of "goodies" not long ago, and they brought me a plateful of scraps, among which was a piece of "lection cake." Ida invitedme to spend the Christmas holidays in Troy, yet I think I shall remain here, unless, perhaps, Aunt Maria is in Albany and invites me there. Are you still putting down carpets? I don't see where you get enough to keep you busy so long a time. The old ones must have been mere rags. The bell will ring in a moment and I must go to Literature, so I must close this epistle. With love to all and kind regards to all who inquire for me. Your loving daughter Julie
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Vassar. Nov. 23. |1872, My dear Carrie, This morning the ground Is white with snow, and the air is chilling, if that which is coming In through our open window Is an Index of the outer temperature. Prof. Mitchell has prophesied a long and severe snow storm. I would that her prophesy might prove false. This Is our second snow storm of the season. The other was very light, melting nearly away before night. Furs will now be In requisition, I shall bring mine down today, andyou can then Imagine...
Show moreVassar. Nov. 23. |1872, My dear Carrie, This morning the ground Is white with snow, and the air is chilling, if that which is coming In through our open window Is an Index of the outer temperature. Prof. Mitchell has prophesied a long and severe snow storm. I would that her prophesy might prove false. This Is our second snow storm of the season. The other was very light, melting nearly away before night. Furs will now be In requisition, I shall bring mine down today, andyou can then Imagine me In my Esquimaux costume. Some days ago my soul was made glad by the Information that I was to have my room alone. Meeting Miss Terry In town one day, she kindly told me this, and also that she hoped to give me single room before the year was over. I know you will not think this much of an improvement upon my former condition, since I am still on the fourth corridor, but indeed, to have a room all to myself on any corridor. If it were the fifth or sixth, seems to me princely good fortune. It is an Inside room and quite large. Think of a whole wardrobe, bureau and washstand to myself! At first I felt almost lostwith so much room. I am determined that my room shall be the perfection of neatness, and have begun most finely. How long I will keep it up I cannot say. Mamma, I know, would tell me I could not persist many days. Just as I had reached this point, I was Interrupted for a moment to hear the mail read. To my great Joy your letter of 13th Inst, was handed me. I had a good laugh over the picture of "Famine aad Plenty," and at Ellens credulity. Speaking of dreams, reminds me that I dreamt a few nights ago, that I was at home: it was so hard to believe it was "all a dream," and every thing was so pleasant I hated tohave it so. At last I have taken the fatal leap. I have Joined the Phllalethian Society. Chapter Delta is honored by my presence every Friday night. I call It fatal, because, as sure as fate, every oae must, during the year, do something towards the amusement of the members. This amusement is writing, reading, acting and playing. As I can do none of these things, I fear I shall be but a drone in the hive. Last night Beta gave an entertainment to the Hall, to which we were Invited. They gave an operetta, "Pepita." Fanny Buffington took the part of a gipsey chief It looked & acted finely. She will have many smashes today, I reckon. Beta often gets up these operettas, becauseshe is particularly famous for her musicians. Delta Is the best Society in a purely literary point of view. I was beginning to give up receiving any letters from home this week they came so late. Only yesterday I received Papa and Mammas letters. With love to each and all- Julie.
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Vassar College. Nov. 9, 1872. My dear Papa, Jenny and I are both seated In my bedroom, pens in hand, to write letters. She is writing to Kitty and I to you. I have been sleeping this lovely Sunday aftenoon away, after having walked an hour and a half to drive away a slight headache which was trying to master me. Occa- sionally we have such a bright warm daythat we are rewarded for enduring all the dull cold ones between, and this is one of those days. Do not, please, ask for a glimpse of any...
Show moreVassar College. Nov. 9, 1872. My dear Papa, Jenny and I are both seated In my bedroom, pens in hand, to write letters. She is writing to Kitty and I to you. I have been sleeping this lovely Sunday aftenoon away, after having walked an hour and a half to drive away a slight headache which was trying to master me. Occa- sionally we have such a bright warm daythat we are rewarded for enduring all the dull cold ones between, and this is one of those days. Do not, please, ask for a glimpse of any of my essays. They are entirely too dreadful for you to see. I fear after a sight of them your eyes would be paralyzed or afflicted with some dread disease. Perhaps next summer, If you still desire it, I will read them to you. But I think I shall not be able to copy them. The parlors, I presume, look very nicely, but I do not admire your taste in putting my paintings in them. They would do better in a dark corner.My roommate has just returned from Po'keepsie with the news that Boston is on fire. Prayers were held in church this morning In the city, on that account. The manner in which the city is built will, I hope, prevent such destruction as Chicago experienced. It is very dreadful for those girls here who have friends in Boston, for they can get no tidings for some time, as the telegraph wires are said to be down. Do you feel very much downcast about the elections? The two Misses Clark, my parlormates, have a brother who Is an editor of the Springfield Republican.That is your favorite newspaper, is it not? The bell for tea will ring in a few minutes, so I will close with much love. Jenny sends love. Your aft. daughter Julie.
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Sunday. Nov. 3, 1872, Daar Carrie, I have just finished writing to Mamma and will now have a little chat with you on paper since we cannot have it by "word of mouth." Yesterday Ida Whitman came down to see her sister and I had the pleasure of seeing her for some little time. There seems a chance of my forming Ida's acquaintance, at last, after having heard of her for so many years. She isnot at all pretty but quite agreeable. Not much like her cousin Mary Taylor, though. But...
Show moreSunday. Nov. 3, 1872, Daar Carrie, I have just finished writing to Mamma and will now have a little chat with you on paper since we cannot have it by "word of mouth." Yesterday Ida Whitman came down to see her sister and I had the pleasure of seeing her for some little time. There seems a chance of my forming Ida's acquaintance, at last, after having heard of her for so many years. She isnot at all pretty but quite agreeable. Not much like her cousin Mary Taylor, though. But you must know that, in my opinion, Mame is the essence of perfection. Isn't it queer that a day or two after I roec'd your letter telling of Miss Bonny's adventure of horseback, the very same thing happened to one of the girls here. Her riding dress was torn completely away. She had on gymnastic pants and red stockings. Being a tall girl she must have looked very comical; the Count, the riding master, was with them, which made the matter worse. Fortunately they were near a farm house and she succeededin getting a dress. I suppose you see the Grahams frequently. Give my love to girls and tell Lilla that my patience is sorely tried by long waiting for a letter from her. All Hallow eve was the occasion of much merry making here. Nothing very serious was attempted, the girls taking warning from the fate of their predecessors. Numerous small pranks ware played and much noise was made. There is one poor girl here who has been christened the damp young woman. She weeps continually, at meals and during reci- tations. When I see her coming I always have a strong desireto run end get a bowl for her convenience. This poor girl was the subject of much fun, All Hallow Eve. Thursday the 7. This letter has been lying in my desk since Sunday, my time this week being unusually filled up, and now I take It out to finish it. I suppose you are all feeling badly about the elections. Was It not a great surprise to find that New York state went republican? I presume Aunt Maria will be very glad that Uncle is elected. My roommate seems to be consider- ably elated over the election of my uncle,but having known higher honors, it does not materially affect me. I have searched the papers, but in vain, to learn how Texas went. It Is still reported doubtful, but the Tribune thinks for Greeley along with many other Southern states. A vote was taken here In College, for fun, and It resulted in the election of Grant. 265 for him against 65 for Greeley. About twenty were en the fence, and some were not in their rooms. The horses in Po'keepsie are so sick that none can be found to bring our mail out regularly. It is a great disappoiatment to us to receive but one mail a dayHoping to get a nice long letter from you tomorrow, I am with love to all, Julie.
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Vassar College. Nov. 3, 1872 My dear Mamma, Since dinner I have been reading one of Miss Mulucks novels, "A life for a life"! now having finished it I get out my desk and begin my letter home. President Raymond preached, this morning, for the second time only this year. His discourse was less a sermon than a lecture. Sobriety, in Its different forms, was the chief topic. Dress, unbecomingmirth etc. were discussed by him. It was a splendid talk and much needed in the College, yet...
Show moreVassar College. Nov. 3, 1872 My dear Mamma, Since dinner I have been reading one of Miss Mulucks novels, "A life for a life"! now having finished it I get out my desk and begin my letter home. President Raymond preached, this morning, for the second time only this year. His discourse was less a sermon than a lecture. Sobriety, in Its different forms, was the chief topic. Dress, unbecomingmirth etc. were discussed by him. It was a splendid talk and much needed in the College, yet scarcely the subject for Sunday. This matter of dress is carried to a great excess here; you, who think that too much time, labor and money is spent on my attire, would be astonished to find that I am one of the very plainly clothed ones. Of course there are some who are poor and do not dress at all, the girls would say. I consider myself a happy medium. Miss Terrys letter has had no effect whatever upon them. The President is really aroused, and fears that we will become a "noisy rabble."Speaking of dress, I have almost decided to have my silk waist made. If I find that I can get along well without it, I will do so. Will you send me, some time before next spring, a piece of my piece grenadine large enough to make ruffles for the sleeves. Much will not be needed, and I think it can easily be sent In an envelope. As yet Miss Terry has not been able to give me a room down stairs. At present she is In New Haven with her mother who Is very ill. I live In hopes of something better when she returns, for she says she will do her best for me. My parlor mates are so pleasantthat I would change only for a much nicer room. I suppose you have heard that Kitty is in Boston attending lectures. Jenny complains of Kitty's negligence in writing. Harry has written to Jenny once. The letter was the usual length, between four and five lines. I do hope the horse distemper, which is now prevailing in New York and Boston, will not reach Texas. We have bean unfortunate enough, lately, with our horses. It must seem strange to see the cars drawn by oxen, as they are in Boston. The horses have not been affected in Po'keepsie. Have reached the bottom of the page and will close with much love to all. Your daughter Julie. P.S. Do you mean that Papa does really think of moving to St. Louis, or is it merely talk. I don't yet know whether I would like it, but I presume there will be no occasion for me to find out. J.
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Vassar College, Sunday Night, My dear Mamma, Your letter enclosed with Papas was received with pleasure this week, and I am very glad that they are again going to be continued regu- larly. Letters seem longer coming to Vassar from Texas, than to Connecticut. For I seldom get your letters In less than eight days time, while they ought to come in five or six. I suppose ere now, you have put the house in order and are through your busiest time. In regard to the stockings, I have only worn two...
Show moreVassar College, Sunday Night, My dear Mamma, Your letter enclosed with Papas was received with pleasure this week, and I am very glad that they are again going to be continued regu- larly. Letters seem longer coming to Vassar from Texas, than to Connecticut. For I seldom get your letters In less than eight days time, while they ought to come in five or six. I suppose ere now, you have put the house in order and are through your busiest time. In regard to the stockings, I have only worn two pairs, I think, and those not after washing, so can not tell whether they will be too small. For some time I have been wearing my fleece lined which are sufficiently large. Just as we are all becoming comfortable in our winter underclothing the weather grows warm and we could do nicely without them. This fall is very changeable; today is quite mild for the season, and all the week has been warm and rainy.My watch, as a general thing, goes well, but Mr. Steele did not entirely cure it of its old infirmity. Once in a while it will stop, and when it has sufficiently rested it started again. Twice since I have been here it has stopped. I think it is regular in its stoppages, there being usually about the same time between each. Froude has beea invited to lecture here and we very much hope he will accept. It is said that he never will lecture unless for a course of five nights and that is out of the question here. The College could not afford it. But perhaps he will favor uswith one lecture. I received a letter from Aunt Juliet a few days ago. She writes me semi occasionally. Emma Kolllstar is married and will go to New York City. The Redfields are taking a short trip South, as far as Savannah, Georgia. I think of no other news which she wrote. Jenny desires much lave to you all. I think she is very well satis- fied. This is but a dull letter, but having written four others today I think I am excusable for feellng tired of scribbling. With much love to all and goodnight kisses In imagination I am yourdaughter Julie.
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Vassar College Oct. 31, '72. My dear Sister, Your letter written a week ago was received this morning with delight. I can imagine you starting off on Prince, "little fattie on fattie" as you say Dr. Phillips calls you as equestrienne. You mention a young man (I cannot make out his name) who is acquainted with a cousin of Ida Whitman. Is this cousins name Taylor? I should like to know, for I have heard so much of Mame Taylors brothers that it seems almost as If I knew them. I...
Show moreVassar College Oct. 31, '72. My dear Sister, Your letter written a week ago was received this morning with delight. I can imagine you starting off on Prince, "little fattie on fattie" as you say Dr. Phillips calls you as equestrienne. You mention a young man (I cannot make out his name) who is acquainted with a cousin of Ida Whitman. Is this cousins name Taylor? I should like to know, for I have heard so much of Mame Taylors brothers that it seems almost as If I knew them. I doubt not Austin will have parlors enough, and would like to have a peep at some of them. Cliffie Loverin told me, one day, that her father thinks of moving to Austin to live. Don't you think she would be an acquisition to our society? I think Cliffie is at heart a good girl and she is real good company. All that about her attempting to enter our class and her having made up Livy during the vacation is merely her mothers talk.Cliffie, although a really good scholar, has not ambition enough to study outside of school hours. Remember me to Mr. and Mrs. Levancoat, if they at are, in Austin when this reaches you. You know I never did consider him so dreadful a man as many This week I rec'd a letter from Susie Townsend. Do you think they are well satisfied at home? It must be very pleasant for you to have them to visit. I do like the girls so much. There is something so quiet and restful about them, that It makes me feel better to have been in their company. I hopeyou and Mamma are not working too hard in your ambition to get the house in order. Susie told me you had been out very little since your return. There must certainly be something in a name, else why should all the poor forlorn youths pitch upon me as the one with whom they desire a correspondence. This morning I rec'd a letter from a youth in Madison Wis. to the same effect. I thought the first one of the sort which came was amusing, but It is getting to be an old story now. This is the second this year. I know there is something I wish either to<p>ask or tell you, but it has escaped my memory just at present. Farewell darling. Your loving sister, who sends much love to all.</p>
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Vassar College. Oct. 27, 72. Dear Cara, Indeed I wish I could make a little call upon you one of your bright warm days, when Dick sings so cheerily and everything is gay, but such a thing is out of the question before next June, unless perhaps I might find one of those balloons in which "Grimes" and his fair lady escaped from the terrors of Paris. I am crazy (rather a strong expression) to see howthe house looks with the new carpets, very nice, I presume, even if they are not velvet...
Show moreVassar College. Oct. 27, 72. Dear Cara, Indeed I wish I could make a little call upon you one of your bright warm days, when Dick sings so cheerily and everything is gay, but such a thing is out of the question before next June, unless perhaps I might find one of those balloons in which "Grimes" and his fair lady escaped from the terrors of Paris. I am crazy (rather a strong expression) to see howthe house looks with the new carpets, very nice, I presume, even if they are not velvet or Brussels. And then the pins stool is such a surprise. I wish I were with you to help arrange things. Jenny told me that she dreamed, a few nights ago, that you were married, without even telling me you were going to be. Dreams go by contraries, they say, and I feel quite sure my little sister will be all safe when I see her. Miss Dame tells me that Florence Smiths mother Is dead. Is it such sad, I should like to hear from Florence but do not know In what part of the world she Is. I believe her mother died In England. You know that they have been abroad far some times. Last Monday night we, the literature class, were permitted to go In and see Miss Charlotte Cushman act Lady Macbeth. She is considered the finest living actress, but she did not do herself Justice that night. In some scenes, for Instance, the sleep walking, she was per- perfectly grand. She was miserably supported. Macbeth was personated by Junius Brutus Booth, who tore about in a frantic manner on the stage, entirely different from ones idea of the great murderer. Tuesday night Miss Cushman acted Meg Merrllles. This is her great part and they say she was splendid In It. We are studying Bacon now In Literature. Prof. Backus preaches today and I must go now and dress for chapel. Farewell, Carrie dear. Lovingly Julie.
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Vassar College. Oct. 20. 1872, My dear Carrie, My roommate has Just showed me a new way of holding the pen by which she says one can write this half back hand much more smoothly. I, as you may perceive, am trying it but not, as yet, with great success. But this is not much more than my usual scrawling chirogrsphy. Do you remember a certain General Carletoa? He was stationed at Austin as Commander in Chief of the camp some time. He wasquite an elderly man and was very attentive to Miss- (O how...
Show moreVassar College. Oct. 20. 1872, My dear Carrie, My roommate has Just showed me a new way of holding the pen by which she says one can write this half back hand much more smoothly. I, as you may perceive, am trying it but not, as yet, with great success. But this is not much more than my usual scrawling chirogrsphy. Do you remember a certain General Carletoa? He was stationed at Austin as Commander in Chief of the camp some time. He wasquite an elderly man and was very attentive to Miss- (O how I forget names!) the young lady who desired "style is death." I mention all these things concerning him because you may not recall him any sooner than I did. Well, yesterday I learned that he Is paying attention to an old parlormate of mine, Annie Ansley, and that there is a likelihood that she will marry him. He told her that he was very well acquainted with Miss Pease, and she not knowing very much of his character, sent to enquire what I thought of him. Of course I had nothing in particular to state, having known him soslightly. Annie Is quite young, I think not more than seventeen and pretty, altogether just the one for him to fancy, but I don't see what can induce her to marry him, unless it Is that she thinks him wealthy. Last night our class had Its usual monthly "sociable." This was an unusually pleasant one. The play was a short pantomime, "The Babes in the Woods," one of the most laughable things I ever saw. The Robins were represented by two of the tallest girls in our class, whose costumes were extremely ridiculous. They chirped and pipped abour covering the poor babes with leaves, doing their part to perfection.Then there were some not very remarkable tableaux. And dancing then became the amusement. Yesterday we had a hard hail storm and I was out in it all. We were on the other side of the lake when it began, and thinking that It would be over In a few minutes we braced ourselves against a tree, covering our heads, but finally as it began to rain we sought refuge In a mill near by. Here we remained some time, in company of several Vassarites, some dripping dogs and teamsters. Altogether we had considerable fun from It. You did not write me whether Aunt Maria was going to remain West all winter, Please do so, andalso if the Townsend family are now In Austin. I wrote Susie some time ago, directing my letter to Austin. Remember me to all enquiring friends. With "piles" of love. Julie
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Vassar College. Oct. 19. 1872. My dear Papa, Just as I had dated this letter yesterday, I was Interrupted, and now on Sunday I must write it although it is dated on Saturday. This is a lovely, bright day for Vassar, where most all the days are unpleasant, yet at home it would be called a cold winter day. ln the shade it is really cold, but in the sunshine and walking briskly one doesnot feel it, and I really enjoyed my hall hour's walk this morning. The horse cars are going to run from...
Show moreVassar College. Oct. 19. 1872. My dear Papa, Just as I had dated this letter yesterday, I was Interrupted, and now on Sunday I must write it although it is dated on Saturday. This is a lovely, bright day for Vassar, where most all the days are unpleasant, yet at home it would be called a cold winter day. ln the shade it is really cold, but in the sunshine and walking briskly one doesnot feel it, and I really enjoyed my hall hour's walk this morning. The horse cars are going to run from the College to Po'keepsie very soon. The track is already laid but time Is being given for the bed to sink. This will be a great convenience, and the price for the ride will be lessened five cents, that is not very much for us, but the fares will be the same for strangers as well as students. These not belonging to the College have always had to pay fifty cents and now only twenty Is asked. Then too, the cars are much pleasanter than the old omnibus. Last Sunday we hadquite an amusing time In Chapel. Right In the midst of his sermon and also of a certain train of thought, the President stopped. His notes were disarranged, he fumbled among them and could not find the next thing to say finally he said that he could not go on with that thought, but took up another; again he lost his place. This time he became discouraged and told us he would not be able to finish his sermon and was on the point of sitting down when he found something In his notes that aided him and he went on, making his sermon about as long as ever. For a wonder the girls behaved themselvesand did not laugh. It is said that the President's son, Harry Raymond, had disarranged them, just for fun. He is full of mischief but this was going rather too far, I think. Today we are to have Chapel in the afternoon, and some stranger will preach. Carrie, it seems, Is the only one who has written to me so far, but I hope to hear from you and Mamma soon. With much love for yourself and Mamma I am Your laving Julie
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Vassar College. Oct. 13, 1872. Dear Carrie, "Another six days work is done" and I again take my "pen in hand" etc. With me it has been a very uneventful week, and with you, I suppose, quite otherwise, for the first week of your return must have been somewhat filled up with visits. If I were of the homesick kind I presume I would be "blue" enough, because I have not had any letters from you all since those written in Janesville. Ihave to comfort myself with the...
Show moreVassar College. Oct. 13, 1872. Dear Carrie, "Another six days work is done" and I again take my "pen in hand" etc. With me it has been a very uneventful week, and with you, I suppose, quite otherwise, for the first week of your return must have been somewhat filled up with visits. If I were of the homesick kind I presume I would be "blue" enough, because I have not had any letters from you all since those written in Janesville. Ihave to comfort myself with the old saying that "bad news travels fast" and believe that you are well since I have heard nothing to the contrary. I shall be disappointed enough if I do not get a letter from home tomorrow, for I have counted the days and find there is time for a letter. Friday afternoon I was somewhat surprised to find Ida Whitman here. She had come to see her sister Nellie and enquired for me as well as her other friends here. You know she has two own cousins here, Mary Taylor and Carrie Norton. Ida Is quite small and dark, I find, but quitelively and perfectly at her ease. She spoke in affectionate terms of you and hoped to hear soon from you, as "Carrie wrote such entertaining letters." I fear Jenny Is quite homesick, although she does not say so. She Is not well pleased at being a preparatory, but I think It in her own fault. If she had only been examined through Algebra and Geometry when she came all would have been right, for I am almost certain she could have passed. I shall never say another ward in favor of your coming here, for perhaps, you might he discontented and then I should blame myself. Persons tastes are so different, that no two are ever satisfied with the same thing. In Literature we have begun right in the middle. Instead of at either end. Shakespeare is the first person whom we have studied. We have had to write an essay upon him. This, of course, has caused me much trouble and grief but now that it is off my mind I am greatly relieved. It Is very cold now, and the College having been somewhat torn up In the tower regions is as like a barn In regard to warmth as it can well be.My highneck wrappers are not at all unseasonable. Soon we hope to keep a little more comfortable. Remember me to all the servants & don't forget to tell them how much obliged I am for their nice presents. Love to Papa, Mamma and yourself. Julie.
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Vassar College, Oct. 6, 1872. Dear Callie, I don't feel a bit like writing letters today but shall have to write this morning as I am going to church In town and after I return shall be too tired to write. I presume you are tired enough today, for travelling is so wearisome. Does everything look Just as when you left last July? I suppose this is your first whole day at home, since the train arrives in the evening, does it not? I should scarcely know I had been absent from College two...
Show moreVassar College, Oct. 6, 1872. Dear Callie, I don't feel a bit like writing letters today but shall have to write this morning as I am going to church In town and after I return shall be too tired to write. I presume you are tired enough today, for travelling is so wearisome. Does everything look Just as when you left last July? I suppose this is your first whole day at home, since the train arrives in the evening, does it not? I should scarcely know I had been absent from College two months, for every thing goes on In the same old way. Eating, sleeping and studying. The only difference between the two years is that I do not now work as hard, having only three studies and no music or painting. But yet I find I have plenty to do. My parlor is similarly situated to the old one and so I would not know it was not tho same familiar one. My roommate has been changed. In place of Miss Wilson I have Lillie Rumsey. The latter Is very nice Indeed and I only hope I can keep her for some time, but of course If shehas the offer of a bettor room she will accept. She is from Seneca Falls In this state, and is of a wealthy family and a fine one, I think, from the specimens we have here In Collage. She has a sister a Preparatory with whom she is not permitted to room. It seems too bad since she is willing to go onto a Prep. Corridor. Hattie Bracher, the young lady whom I told you bought the pretty travelling bag, has not returned and does not intend to. "Tis always thus from childhoods hour." Nettie Whitman is taller than I am and does not look at all as I expected. I don't believe you would recognise her. She is only a Prep. as she has not studied much Latin. Oh dear; I am growing so fast living upon brown bread and milk, and you, I suppose, am growing thin. How soon are you going to begin German? Be sure and begin that and singing, and Now I must close with heaps of love to all. Your loving sister Julie.
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Vassar College. Sept. 28 ,1872, My dear Mamma, Tonight I suppose you are enjoying at Janesville. The time since I left you seems so long that I continually think you are all by this time safely and comfortably settled at home. I imagine you playing Berigue occasionally, for Aunt Maria is as fond of the game as Papa. I learned today for the first time that Clive was away at boardingschool. Mary Eldrige has a brother at the same school and through her, I presume, I shall sometimes hear of Clive...
Show moreVassar College. Sept. 28 ,1872, My dear Mamma, Tonight I suppose you are enjoying at Janesville. The time since I left you seems so long that I continually think you are all by this time safely and comfortably settled at home. I imagine you playing Berigue occasionally, for Aunt Maria is as fond of the game as Papa. I learned today for the first time that Clive was away at boardingschool. Mary Eldrige has a brother at the same school and through her, I presume, I shall sometimes hear of Clive. What there is in the Vassar air and surroundings for making cures, I do not knew, but certain it is that as seen as I touched the sell of Po'keepsie my complaint left me, even before I could prepare my customary medicine. This I write because I know you are always anxious about my health, and I wish you to know that I am perfectly restored. My lessons are what I supposed they would be; E. Literature, Trigonometry and Latin. All myteachers are Professors, and with that arrangement I am perfectly satisfied. It is something unusual for Prof. Farrar to have the Trigonometry class, but he says that he wishes, this year, to review the study, and so we chance to be the ones benefitted by his review. A few days were pleasant but now It is cold again; a chilling damp- ness which keeps us all hovering ever the register for the little warmth which it gives out. The garden is looking beautiful. Geraniums, heleo- tropes and many other flowers grow as rank as weeds. It would give you much pleasure to see them, and to know that they grew so readily.But this Is the first year since I have been here that there have been any flowers whatever. When I met Miss Terry, she said, "Aad so your sister did not come! It must have been a great disappointment to you." She Is said to be much kinder than she was last year. My old music teacher told me that my room was to be changed, but since Miss Terry has said nothing about it, I think she must have been mistaken. But the stairs do not seem so terrible In reality. Jenny now rooms with Miss Lemon, so far good, but her studies have not yet been satisfactorily arranged.Please excuse this wretched scrawl, a sample of those which are to follow. With love to all and remembrances to the servants, Julie.
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Vassar. Sept. 24, 1872 My dear Mamma, Knowing that you will all be anxious to learn of my arrival I will write you a few lines now before going to class. Reached here about seven o'clock last night the through train being several hours late, an extra was run from Philadelphia to New York City, which gave me just time to make the connection with the Albany express.I had no difficulty on the way, my only anxiety being concerning Papa whom I do not like to have travel alone. Our time being...
Show moreVassar. Sept. 24, 1872 My dear Mamma, Knowing that you will all be anxious to learn of my arrival I will write you a few lines now before going to class. Reached here about seven o'clock last night the through train being several hours late, an extra was run from Philadelphia to New York City, which gave me just time to make the connection with the Albany express.I had no difficulty on the way, my only anxiety being concerning Papa whom I do not like to have travel alone. Our time being so limited, he found himself on the cars trying to secure a berth for me when they started, but the gentleman told us that he got off safely which relieved me somewhat. A kindhearted, talkative man from St. Louis, hearing that we came from Sedalia, told the conductor that he "had seen the old gentleman up in that country" and would accomidate us by giving up his upper berth to me, a lady being underneath, if I preferred It to having some strange man above, as a whole section could not be procurred for love or money. Of course I took the upper shelf, and by that means became acquainted with a very pleasant lady from Philadelphia. Another gentleman from St. Louis was of their party, and all were very kind to me, even when old Bosferebele (if that is the way sounpronounceable name is spelled) found out his mistake, and that we were from Texas. From Philadelphia on the Conductor was very polite, as is their custom always towards ladies travelling alone. The rain has come eastward where it is said to have been much needed. It was pouring when I reached Po'keepsie, but this morning is bright. Although quite cool here the grass is beautifully green and the garden perfect. It seems dismal to go to work again, but all seem glad to seeme once more, so that all is not gloom. I am so anxious to know whether Papa gat home safe & that you have none of you been sick with dengue or any other disease. Lovingly Julie
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Vassar College. Sep. 24, 1872. Dear Carrie, I write immediately to satisfy the family fears concerning me. Reached Po'keepsie all right and found the omnibus all ready to convey me, together with seven or eight other old students, directly to the Col- lege. This we find about full as the old scholars are nearly all back. Yesterday I saw Jennie. She has entered Into the Freshman class with the exception of Latin. That she will have to take in addition to her Freshman studies. She did not...
Show moreVassar College. Sep. 24, 1872. Dear Carrie, I write immediately to satisfy the family fears concerning me. Reached Po'keepsie all right and found the omnibus all ready to convey me, together with seven or eight other old students, directly to the Col- lege. This we find about full as the old scholars are nearly all back. Yesterday I saw Jennie. She has entered Into the Freshman class with the exception of Latin. That she will have to take in addition to her Freshman studies. She did not attempt to pass farther than Freshman Algebra and I think was a good deal frightened during all the examinations. Poor Jenny! she is now rooming with the girl of all these whom I could not stay with. But there Is some hope of her rooming with her friend Maggie Lemon. I have not yet seen Carrie Norton or Nellie Whitman. They called upon me last evening but unfortunately I was not at home. Tomorrow our classes will be read out. Until that time we have only to unpack, get settled and callupon our friends. A delightful day of ease and Idleness. Today I suppose you are steaming away in a hot and dusty car. This weather is almost as bad for travelling as it was last July when you came North. There are same changes here. In the first place, Miss Morse is Assistant Lady Principal. Of course all are dissatisfied with that arrange- meat. Then the Dining Hall has been considerably enlarged, and much improved by having windows at the other end. A small building has beea put up back of the College, but as yet we know not what will be its use. Professor Backus, who has been passing the summer In Europe, will favor us, this morning, with on account of his travels. His talks are usually entertaining and we expect to enjoy this one very much. The Junior who was expecting to have the single room in our parlor does not return. Her place is supplied by another from the same class. A lady like and nice girl flourishing In my yellow calico dress, and Had another young lady whose taste is the same, for her dress is off the same piece. I should think, although hers is bought here and mine In Hartford. Give my love to all the Janesville relations. If the girlswould send me their pictures as they promised, I would be very glad. With much love Julie.
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Vassar. June 23. 1872, My dear Sister, This will be I presume, my last letter to you for the present, since you will leave home early in July and will be here in a very short time, I hope. This week I have beea disappointed In not receiving my usual home letter, it will be waiting In Poquonock though. This afternoon we listened to the Baccalaureate sermon from the President. It was very good especially thepart addressed to the Senior class. There were quite a number of strangers here and they...
Show moreVassar. June 23. 1872, My dear Sister, This will be I presume, my last letter to you for the present, since you will leave home early in July and will be here in a very short time, I hope. This week I have beea disappointed In not receiving my usual home letter, it will be waiting In Poquonock though. This afternoon we listened to the Baccalaureate sermon from the President. It was very good especially thepart addressed to the Senior class. There were quite a number of strangers here and they were much edified it Is to be hoped. Some time ago I wrote and Invited the Swensons here Commence- ment week, and have since sent our Class day Invitation, but have not heard a word from them. I think it Is a very impolite way to treat me and, you may be sure, I am considerably provoked. It Is the last time I shall ever invite them anywhere If they cannot evenaccept or reject an invitation. I find the Po'keepsie and Eastern Road cannot make connections with the Hartford and Springfield, so I shall have to go down to New York after all. I am sorry because I wanted to try a new way. Please excuse this miserably written letter, but I am moved from my own room and have poor Ink and a poorer pen. All our Corridor had to be tumbled off and Into all manner of small coraers to make way for guests. Fortunately we have beea put In anice outside room. But then the confusion of packing and moving at the same time was very great indeed. Ohl it seems scarcely possible to believe that I shall see you all so soon, and now that every study Is off my mind I am all Impatience. Goodnight darling— Lovingly Julie.
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Vassar College. June 20, 1872. My dear Papa, I have been shockingly negligent this week, and have kept putting off my home letter until now It is Thursday. Our rregular lessons are all over, and now we are waiting far our examinations. Today I have only one and tomorrow three. I shall, indeed, be happy when they are all over. We recite an hour in each, which this warm weather is very wearisome. I am glad that you think the Miscellany a pretty good magazine. It seems to me rather heavy, and I...
Show moreVassar College. June 20, 1872. My dear Papa, I have been shockingly negligent this week, and have kept putting off my home letter until now It is Thursday. Our rregular lessons are all over, and now we are waiting far our examinations. Today I have only one and tomorrow three. I shall, indeed, be happy when they are all over. We recite an hour in each, which this warm weather is very wearisome. I am glad that you think the Miscellany a pretty good magazine. It seems to me rather heavy, and I have not yet waded through some of the long articles. There is no danger that I shall be even asked to write for it, and if I should, I am sure anything I wrote would be rejected. But my literary aspirations are not very high, since even a childs compositions has always been my "bete noir," and I shall not care. Those much talked of essays are so precious that they cannot be entrusted to Uncle Sams care, but I will keep them and yon can read them when you have nothing more Interesting to do some warm day In Poquonock village. Please tell Mamma that the package of muslin came safely and In plenty of time for me to use It. I hope to hear In almost your next letter when you will start for the North. Again I have forgotten to write you some time beforehand when College closes. It Is the twenty sixth. I hope yon have found it out by some means, so that your letters may not be returned. A week from today I leave College, going bythe new road, the Po'keepsie and Eastern to Hartford. I go this way more for the novelty than for any other reason. The weather now Is very warm, and the garden is beginning to look pretty, I have now on my table a lovely bouquet from it. This sum- mer promises to be warm enough for you to find it comfortable. With love and the thought of seeing you very soon I am your loving daughter Julie.
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Vassar College. June 10, 1872. My dear Carrie, Since I did not write home Sunday, I fear I shall not have much time now for a long letter. The reviews have come and in Geometry it is pretty hard as we take a book for a lesson. The other things are not as bad and so we manage to get along. I am so sorry you have been sick. Bilious attacks are so very ditime. And this Is your birthday! "May you see a thousand returns of the same" etc. etc. Dearest, I wish I could be with you today,...
Show moreVassar College. June 10, 1872. My dear Carrie, Since I did not write home Sunday, I fear I shall not have much time now for a long letter. The reviews have come and in Geometry it is pretty hard as we take a book for a lesson. The other things are not as bad and so we manage to get along. I am so sorry you have been sick. Bilious attacks are so very ditime. And this Is your birthday! "May you see a thousand returns of the same" etc. etc. Dearest, I wish I could be with you today, and see you enter upon your twenty second year, for you are really twenty one, is it not so? It seems hard to believe, now, when I think of it end when I see you it will be still harder. But the years make no difference, you are not a bit older now than when "sweet sixteen." Indeed I believe you grow younger. I think of you In our cosy dining room eating the birthday cake, for that good old custom will never pass from our house. And I think of the many birthdays we have spent In the same way, and of the pretty flowers with which we used to deck the cake. Tell Papa that his letter written in Cincinnati was received. I thought I had mentioned its receipt, but suppose 'twas forgotten. This surely must be the rainy season. Almost every day abundant showers fall, and although very much needed by vegetation we cannot help complaining of their frequency. I havedone scarcely anything in the way of paintings this year, so do not raise your hopes very high. I paint very slowly, and then I spent much time and patience trying to paint some corn from nature, and alter all the corn could scarcely be recognised. I am sleepy and stupid tonight, and cannot write more at present. Goodnight Julie.
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Vassar College, June 2, 1872. My dear Sister, I feel quite proud of my new paper, now whlle writing my first letter on it. Today in the morning, I walked Into Po'keepsie to church. A new Episcopal church, St. Paul's, has beea finished at last, and for the first time, today, I attended it. It is very pretty and quiet, so different from the one we have beea in the habit of attending, for at Christ Church there are Bisby boys, several schools of youngladies and the parish school...
Show moreVassar College, June 2, 1872. My dear Sister, I feel quite proud of my new paper, now whlle writing my first letter on it. Today in the morning, I walked Into Po'keepsie to church. A new Episcopal church, St. Paul's, has beea finished at last, and for the first time, today, I attended it. It is very pretty and quiet, so different from the one we have beea in the habit of attending, for at Christ Church there are Bisby boys, several schools of youngladies and the parish school children. Then the minister at St. Pauls is very nice, and has sense enough to give a very short sermon on Communion Sunday. My company this morning was Fannie Buffington, and Miss Mann. The latter idea that not enough deference is paid to her dignity. She is going home to England this summer. Ever so many persons are going from here to Europe soon. Prof. Backus, Miss Kapp, Miss Mann and Mile Nicolas among the teachers, and several scholars. It will be pleasant for so many to meetover there. But to come again to the doings of today. This afternoon, Ex-Pres. Woolsey of Yale preached. We were all on the "qui live," expecting something very fine. Of course I was tired from my morning walk, and that might have made me inattentive, but surely he was as prosy as anyone I have heard In a long, long time. He looks quite old, and his voice falters occasionally. Julia Moor has invited me to visit her and attend the Jubilee. I think I shall do so and perhaps remain until you come North. Be sure and write me just whenyou are coming, so that I may meet you immediately. I don't want to miss a day of your stay. I have not yet decided whether to go to Poqunoch before going to Boston, but probably I shall, to get rid of some of my winter clothing. Please give my love to Mrs. Grumbles and tell her that I have almost despaired of receiving an answer to my last letter. You remember I always was a "sleepy-head" well I have not changed the least bit in that respect and now am casting longing eyes towards my downy couch. Goodnightdarling. Julie.
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Vassar College, May 30, 1872. My dear Mamma, The package reached me safely yesterday aft. and now, my first opportunity, I write to say how grateful I am for your kindness and trouble on my account. The waist is very pretty Indeed and beautifully tucked. I don't care very much how the sleeves are made. If Carrie Is willing she might tuck them, and I will cut them oat whatever shape I please, after they come. Otherwise I will make themplain, remember that I have a very lengthy arm. It is...
Show moreVassar College, May 30, 1872. My dear Mamma, The package reached me safely yesterday aft. and now, my first opportunity, I write to say how grateful I am for your kindness and trouble on my account. The waist is very pretty Indeed and beautifully tucked. I don't care very much how the sleeves are made. If Carrie Is willing she might tuck them, and I will cut them oat whatever shape I please, after they come. Otherwise I will make themplain, remember that I have a very lengthy arm. It is only four weeks before school closes and less than that before the concert, so that I fear you will not be able to get them here In time, but I hope so, as it will be troublesome to match the muslin. The dress is very pretty indeed. But I am afraid that Carrie will need it more than I. We have little need of party dresses here. The paper is very acceptable and It Is so like my own dear Mama to think of it. I don't know, though, what I can find to fill up many sheets of it. "Times are dull," at present. We soon begin reviews and then it is nothing but dig. But as of old, I never dig very much or very hard. Yesterday morning I received a note from Johan Swenson saying that he had forwarded the parcel from New York, so I was not mach sur- prised at its appearance. Miss Haskell, our Botany teacher is very kind, giving me speci- mens for my Herbarium (which, by the way has not yet been purchased). Specimens which are not quite common, for return I wish she could have some of our southern flowers. Would It be possible for you to get and press some without too much trouble? Magnolias, etc. I shall be very glad indeed to Invite Mrs. Swenson toour Commencement, but fear the exercises will get be sufficiently interesting to pay for the trouble and expense it will occasion her. Carriage here to and from the College Is outrageous at all times, sad particularly so the last week. Yet I will make the attempt. Perhaps she may think the scenery on the river worth coming up for. This is a wretched scrawl but still it mast be entrusted to Uncle Sam's care. With mach love Your loving Julie.
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Vassar College, May 25, 1872, My dear Carrie, This morning we are, fortunately, excused from Bible Class and we have more time to become rested before Chapel, for our long talked of trip has come at last! Has come and gone and given food for conver- sation, as well as thought, for some time. Friday, at a little after two o'clock our party were all off. Forty two horses took us there. In eighteen conveyances. One hundred and fifty precious persons. The ride there, of fifteen miles, was...
Show moreVassar College, May 25, 1872, My dear Carrie, This morning we are, fortunately, excused from Bible Class and we have more time to become rested before Chapel, for our long talked of trip has come at last! Has come and gone and given food for conver- sation, as well as thought, for some time. Friday, at a little after two o'clock our party were all off. Forty two horses took us there. In eighteen conveyances. One hundred and fifty precious persons. The ride there, of fifteen miles, was very comfortable, and pleasant. Of course it was nicer tohave an adventure, so on the way out we had one. One of our noble Po'keepsie steeds gave out and could not carry us the last seven miles. This retarded our progress somewhat, since he refused utterly to stand upright, although propped up by two stout men, but after waiting more than an hour we succeeded In obtaining another and went on. Our horse had a companion In distress I the other one, poor fellow, had to be bled, and finally had to be relieved by a horse from Nww Paltz, the place where we were stopping. Owing to the weak state of our animals and the heavy state of our wagon, we walked more than three miles up the mountain. For thisreason, we had grand appetites for the supper which was given us at eight o'clock shortly after our arrival. The girls themselves had to be waiters at tho table, since there were only servants enough carried to cook. The views all about were perfectly splendid, and the amount of walking we did in order to see them was wonderful. We accomplished the ascent of the crevice, which is very difficult. Some even came down. Rowed on the lake in the evening, and did all manner of delightful things which I cannot write though I could tell. Prof. Backus had charge of the party. Pres. Raymond and Prof. Orten accompanied us, and Prof.Hinkle with his family. It is a delightful place to spend a week during the hot weather. I wish you all could see it. Some of the views I will send you. They are very good, but of course not like the reality. Almost all wore their gym- nastic suits and found them very convenient while climbing. I don't feel much in the mood far writing today, and think the bed is the best place. With much love your aff. sister.
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Vassar College, May 25, 1872. My dear Mamma, Having taken my exercise right after dinner, now while others are walking I can write. Chapel service in the evening now is at half past seven, this gives us three quarters of an hour after supper for exercise, which is very nice this warm weather. Day before yesterday I was ordered to the French table. The command did not give me very much pleasure, for I liked my seat at the table this time. Mollie Hill as beside me and she is quite interesting...
Show moreVassar College, May 25, 1872. My dear Mamma, Having taken my exercise right after dinner, now while others are walking I can write. Chapel service in the evening now is at half past seven, this gives us three quarters of an hour after supper for exercise, which is very nice this warm weather. Day before yesterday I was ordered to the French table. The command did not give me very much pleasure, for I liked my seat at the table this time. Mollie Hill as beside me and she is quite interesting at times I think if it wasnot for Miss Haskell, my Corridor teacher. At the french table we have not begun to talk much, simply asking for necessaries in French, Soon I hope we will do better. Charlotte Cushman will read in Po'keepssie tomorrow night. Although I should much like to hear her, there are various reasons to keep me away. Some of the Vassar girls are going, as she reads for some charitable purpose. We have been desired to state whether we will return next year. I have giveN my name as one of those who return, because if I should come back it will be better to have done so. Now, will you please tell what it is you desire inregard to the subject? It is entirely in your heads to do with me as you please. I don't want to decide for myself for I don't know what is best. Since the talk of my going to Europe I have no faith in my own decisions. I then so utterly failed in my attempts. Carrie has been at home for so long, would it not be better to have her come here or somewhere for a change and let me stay at home? Please write me what the decision of the family council will be. Have the "Dolly Vardens" reached you yet? Here, everything is a Dolly Varden, dresses, hats, etc. Some of the dresses are very pretty, and again, they remind me forcibly of thattulip bedquilt which Papa admired so much. Don't you remember, it belonged to old Mrs. Hall who had the "little button yallers." What a loss we have had In the death of the horses. I have mourned old grey so much. Jewell I suppose, was old enough to leave the land of the living, but the other two were quite youthful. Will Martha's daughter remain with you? I should think you would need her. I hope Papa did not have one of his usual bilious attacks after his return from Cincinnati. At what time do you aaw think of coming North? Very soon, I hope. Only five weeks before school closes. Please give my love to all friends who maycare for It. Mrs. Raymend and Mrs. Hamilton In particular. I love them so much. Keep lots of love far yourself from Julia.
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Vassar. May 19, 1872. Dearest sister, After having written to Mamma, I Had I have both time and inclination for a letter to you. Now, you have a surplus of my letters from me but soon I fear there will be a dearth. It is my nature to do things by it's-and starts. It is raining now, or rather drizzling, and would make us somewhat blue, only we keep thinking that rain will make our trip to Lake Mohonk next week, much pleasanter. For our trip was put off until next Friday, the Seniors and...
Show moreVassar. May 19, 1872. Dearest sister, After having written to Mamma, I Had I have both time and inclination for a letter to you. Now, you have a surplus of my letters from me but soon I fear there will be a dearth. It is my nature to do things by it's-and starts. It is raining now, or rather drizzling, and would make us somewhat blue, only we keep thinking that rain will make our trip to Lake Mohonk next week, much pleasanter. For our trip was put off until next Friday, the Seniors and Juniors going day before yesterday. They have comeback with stories of their excursion painted in the brightest colors, so that we lookers forward are with difficulty curbing out impatience. That we must break the eggs for our morning omelette, wash and wipe dishes besides waiting on the table, we do not, in the least, mind. The row on the lake afterwards will fully compensate. But I must leave all descrip- tions of the doings at Lake Mohonk until I have "seen with my own eyes and heard with my own ears" all Its wonders. At present, I can only speak from report, but they are Indeed flattering. When you come North will it yet give you great pleasure to All your trunks with moss ? I wish It would, for people here consider out brown mess a great treasure, and the pretty green mess would certainly be a priceless gem in their estimation. Dr. Avery's parlor takes me back to home every time I go in. She has quantities of the long moss handing from corners, bracket, etc. and I wish she could have some of the other. Then Aunt Juliet would like some very much. Please don't forget the cactus pins, Auntie would scarcely forgive you. I have something else to ask you to bring in. That piece of music from "Bohemian Girl." It is "I dreamt I dwelt in Marble Halls." Auntie wants me to learn it for her. And if you do not need those old time spectacles will you bring them on and lend them to me. I have to wear glasses when I practise unless the room is very light. Cliffie Loverin told me, the other day, that Mrs. Ball from Galveston was acquainted with you. Did you meet her this last winter, and is she pleasant? She lives In Po'keepsie during the summer, and is there now. Our Botany class has to analyse twenty flowers and I have now done now nineteen. I am so glad, because now that I do not have to do them I shall enjoy it. Yesterday, I was out all the morning gathering flowers; In the afternoon I pressed and in the evening analyzed so that I had enough of flowers for one day.There was a very fine Concert here Wednesday. I send the Catalogue. Goodnight darling. Julie
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Vassar. May 12, 1872. My dear Carrie, You may be amazed to find me writing to you so soon again, but today the "spirit moves me" and I must write. I have been seated all the afternoon with my desk on my lap, and now I am rewarded by having finished five letters, which I shall have the pleasure of sending in the morning. For a long time I have allowed my unanswered letters to accumalate until now, the number has become quite large. But same ofthem are now off my mind. Our window...
Show moreVassar. May 12, 1872. My dear Carrie, You may be amazed to find me writing to you so soon again, but today the "spirit moves me" and I must write. I have been seated all the afternoon with my desk on my lap, and now I am rewarded by having finished five letters, which I shall have the pleasure of sending in the morning. For a long time I have allowed my unanswered letters to accumalate until now, the number has become quite large. But same ofthem are now off my mind. Our window looks out towards the south and has a view of an orchard, just now full of apple blossoms. As I sit here occasionally looking in that direction, I am reminded of our roam at home when we can see the orchard full of blossoms. It seems pleasant to have it so. Some days since I received a letter from Grace Pike saying she would start for Europe some time during this month. Her parents wish her to complete her education In foreign countries, so, as some friends of hers were going to Germany, she finds it a good opportunity to accompany them. Shemay remain at school there several years. She has promised to write to me soon after her arrival and give her address. I hope she may, but when she sees so many Interesting things I fear she will not devote much time to her old schoolmates. Miss Mary, Dame told me a few days ago that Florence Smith was now in Europe; that she went last fall. I was considerably surprised to hear so. Did I ever write you that I went to an oratorio la Po'keepsie? It was Handels "Messiah." The singers were the Po'keepsie Mendelshin Society assisted by several stars, Mrs. Seguin being the most Important. Never having heard an Oratorio,school in Elizabethtown. Won't you write to her sometime? You were such a favorite with her that she weald love to hear from you. And any little curiosity from Texas she would prize so highly. Have yea heard that Clara Leslie was married? She married with- out her mothers consent, a man who pretended to be a Russian Count, but who really was a worthless and almost wicked man. Isn't it sad? Did I write you that Miss Hamlin is soon to be married to a gentleman she had known but six weeks previous to her engagement. He is a professor in a College in Constantinople.Miss Carrie Hamlin is also engaged, I hear. My roommate has just interrupted me by remarking that she was going to put a postscript to her home latter, namely, "Radishes for tea." What a downfall this would have been if I had been soaring to airy flights, as Is her custom. Fortunately, (perhaps she would think unfortunately) my mind Is at a more prosaic turn. By the way, this roommate of mine is a curious creature. Sometimes we consider her the personification of silliness, and again, her wisdom is so great we really are abashed before her. She getalong pretty well since she is never disturbed by any sarcastic thrusts I may give her. Our names in here are various. The Echo, Raven, Monitor, etc. all because of their fitness. Mollis Hill we call "Mrs. Gamp," and a better name could not be found for her. Of course she does not know her appellation, else I fear she would become our mortal enemy. But her stories are sometimes so marvellous that we cannot swallow them without a great attempt at self command. Her friends are all the most beautiful and talented which the world possesses and to account for this, we think that they are "Mrs. Harris's" and the world does such reallypossesses and to account for this, we think that they are "Mrs. Harris's" and the world does such really possess them. Truly, many of them must be creatures of the imagination. Mollie can not see any sense or even fun In Baron Munchausen; we think because she so closely resembles him. Our other parlormates, Misses Ansley and Jones, are almost nonentities in my estimation, but to each other they are a vast deal. They seem to have great faith In tho "Community" system, and our greatest trouble In regard to them is keeping scissors, button hooks, etc. In their proper places.-—But what a lot of stuff I am writing about my beloved parlor mates: Well, I presume their accounts of me are not more flatteringthan mine of them, nevertheless this is a free country and opinions cannot be forced. Tonight I have Just come from the meeting of the Religious Inquiry. Dr. Bush gave us a lecture on China. He is a queer little old man and amused us greatly by his strange manner of expressing himself. He showed some pictures of Pekin, many little idols and Chinese books. It is really terrible to think of grown up men and women trusting so Implicitly in those wooden images. Isn't it rather odd that now when you are hearing Swedenberg's doctrines explained I should be doing so too? Ofcourse not as thoroughly as you are but still I am getting some knowledge. Prof. Backus is devoting several of his Sunday Bible lessons to the subject, and although I am not a member of his class I got these days. I will send the only remaining photograph I have of those taken in Po'kaepsie. Many like it better than the one you have. Please send one of them back as I want to give it away. Is there no hope of ever getting your photograph? Be sure, that you nor the other members of the family (six brothers Included) shall not escape the clutches of the photographer this summer. The bell doth ring so goodnight darling -J-.Please excuse blots. I am sure I don't know where they came from perhaps you may answer "inkbottle."
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Vassar. May 11, 1872. My dear Carrie, Your letter of the 3rd has Just been received and joyfully read. I think I have enjoyed your description of your trip through the Capitol and Land Office about as much as you enjoyed the reality. Irving is so jolly and Captain Britten is tee, as I remember him, and at times you are not behind them, so I can imagine you were a gay party. Really, I am amazed at the change in the Governors office sincethe days when I used to ride in to bring home our honored...
Show moreVassar. May 11, 1872. My dear Carrie, Your letter of the 3rd has Just been received and joyfully read. I think I have enjoyed your description of your trip through the Capitol and Land Office about as much as you enjoyed the reality. Irving is so jolly and Captain Britten is tee, as I remember him, and at times you are not behind them, so I can imagine you were a gay party. Really, I am amazed at the change in the Governors office sincethe days when I used to ride in to bring home our honored Governor. It is well, for the whole Capitol was a disgrace to the state. Did Prof. Streunner, still find an earnest longing in your eyes? Miss Westcotts visit must be pleasant for you, though pleasanter if your "head cook and bottle washer" had not taken a furlough. You do not seem particularly pleased with Mr. Brickman. - Why is It? Is he young or old, good looking or plain looking, married or single ? I am anxious to know what he is like. So Walter Graham has become a beau, wellhe is just the age to have fun with, but what has become of your former youthful gallant, Lewis Hancock? As for being a favorite with my teachers, you are entirely wrong in your conjecture. I am not at all so, and cannot think what induced Dr. Avery to invite me to tea, unless because she wished to please Mr. Swan by being polite to his friends, and on Nannie's account asked me. Dr. Avery has two great pets this year. Jenny Beach and Pattie Thum, and they are enough for one year. Besides they are blondes, and as Dr. Avery herself is dark I amsure she fancies only fair beauties. She is a strange women, and I congratulate myself that she Is not my enemy. For the past few days our weather might rival yours in warmth. The trees take advantage of the heat and are fast growing green. Every- thing makes us think that summer is nearly here, but today it Is much cooler. Fans, shirt waists and Linen dresses as well as immense hats have been in requisition. Lake Mahunc (I don't know whether that is spelt rightly), is now all the rage. It us situated about fifteen miles from here, on the other side of the river. A new hotel has been built there, and to Spread its fame the hotel keeper has Invited the College to pass several Saturdays there, which it will do with pleasure. Our Steward is to go over and prepare temporary viands for us, so our only expense will be the ride over and back. Yesterday the Seniors, Juniors and many teachers were expecting to go, but alas it did not rain, and their trip is postponed for a week. Our turn, the Sophs and Freshies, comes next, but now we cannot go for two weeks. Justto think of your having been feasting on strawberries, peas etc. while we are eating the first green thing of the season, rhubarb. The Vassar Miscellany has at last made its appearance, and seems duly appreciated by all true Vassarites. At any rate it is a magazine we need not now be ashamed of. The present Editors are quite talented girls. I will send you one as soon as my extra copies arrive. Yesterday after- noon every student had a copy in her hand busily poring over it, and many even took a part In the Exercises of Chapel, atleast, so I Judge from their being admitted to Chapel. Our drawing class are going out sketching several times a week in future. We began last week but found it so exceedingly warm that we ventured out only once. As we remain out most of the afternoon, we are necessarily excused from Gymnastics. At this, my Joy is excessive. I like to practise in winter, but in summer it is a little too much to wear a warm woolen dress and twist myself Into all manner of dreadful shapes. The best of it is that I shall not have to be at the Exhibition at the close of the year. You aeed not be afraid to come to Vassar Commencement without a gentleman. Persons of the masculine gender are so rare here that that are not considered at all necessary. Even If papa does not come I wish you and Mamma would, though, as I have before said, the Exercises are not very interesting to a stranger. As the time approaches for me to see you, it seems as though I could not wait for it, dearest, it is so long since we have seen each other. I am sure I have forgoten something I wished to say, but I must now close and make Miss Howell, ourour shopwoman a visit. With love to everybody Julie.
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Vassar College May 5. 1872. My dear Mamma, I find my supply of writing paper has become reduced to a few sheets of Composition paper, and as this is Sunday Eve I must have recourse to it. Yesterday at six o'clock a.m. nine of us had breakfast and then went down to the depot, from where we started for New York, at seven. Prof. Mitchell and some of her friends. Dr. Avery, Mr. Swan and Prof. Van Ingen went down with us. The three latter, with us students, went for the purpose, as I have...
Show moreVassar College May 5. 1872. My dear Mamma, I find my supply of writing paper has become reduced to a few sheets of Composition paper, and as this is Sunday Eve I must have recourse to it. Yesterday at six o'clock a.m. nine of us had breakfast and then went down to the depot, from where we started for New York, at seven. Prof. Mitchell and some of her friends. Dr. Avery, Mr. Swan and Prof. Van Ingen went down with us. The three latter, with us students, went for the purpose, as I have before written you, of seeing the pictures now on exhibition in New York. Reaching the city at a little after nine o'clock, we went directly to the Academy of Design, where we remained looking at the pictures until dinner time. All the pictures there are ori- ginal In design. Three were six different rooms filled with paintings of every imaginable kind, but among them allthe number of really good pictures was small. One of Prof. Van Ingen's paintings "The Mother and Child" was on exhibition. It Is a very fine cow and calf, well painted and very natural, and yet not a picture I should desire to have unless possessing a regular Picture Gallery. Many of the paintings at the Academy, as well as elsewhere, were not better than some of the girls here make, but then, here they only copy. There was a lovely head of a young girl at the Academy, and another picture was very good, an evening home scene. A young girl Is sitting by the table winding some worsted which her little brother holds In his hands, her father stands near her looking quite stern because a young man, whom he apparently does not like, Is being ushered in. Just at this moment a knot is found in the yam, and the girl gives it a twitch. All is so natural, and the light on the picture so fine. The gas by the table throws a reddish yellow light on the figures in the foreground, just as it really would. Among the statuary we saw a fine bust of Spring. After the Academy, our party proceeded to a Restaurant and were served withDinner, an all Important matter as we were not able to live entirely upon pictures, although some quite natural fruit was seen, and some fishes which looked as If they might be eaten. When our feast was ended we proceeded to the Aspinwalls, Collection. It is In a private house on Fifth Av. and contains some very valuable paintings. But I might use up all my paper, which is intended for essays, In describing the pictures which we saw. Suffice it to say that we went to very many picture galleries and saw numberless paintings, but most of them were poor and were such that I would not have them for a gift. We reached the College at nine in the evening and found a nice hot supper prepared for us. After it we went joyfully to bed, being dreadfully tired. I believe I have not written to you since Founders night, and so must tell you about it. Mr. Boardman from Philadelphia, gave the address, then there was music and singing, afterwards, the Collation and promenading. Dr. Avery had Invited the Swans out and Captain and Mrs. Roberts. So that I enjoyed my-self very much with them. As before. Captain Roberts and Nannie wished to be remembered to you all. Last Monday of course was a holiday and Tuesday was a half-holiday, so that we have lately had a good deal of rest from study. Wednesday afternoon Fannie Buffington and I walked Into town and missed hearing the colored Jubilee singers. They came out to the College and sang some of their melodies very nicely, we were told. It seems these darkies belong to a College in Nashville, Tenn. and left there last October to give a series of Concerts for the benefit of their College. They have made twenty thousand dollars and now will return home. I think of Papa as now in Cincinnati. It is too bad that when he is only two days ride from me he cannot come, but business is a tyrant and must be attended to. I received a letter from Aunt Maria Robinson, last week. She wished me to ask you to bring on the daginetype type of Grandma Pease which we have at home. She desires to have some photographs taken from it, same else as Grandpa's. Here endeth my paper and so must my letter.Please congratulate Martha for me and tell her I feel almost slighted because I have not received some wedding cake to dream over. With love to every body, I am, your loving and absent daughter Julie.
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"Vassar." 28 April 1872 My dear Mamma, I have just come from making a call upon Dr. Avery. Found her very, very pleasant, I grow more charmed with her every time I meet her. She is one of those strong minded women, and yet does not go to an extreme. Captain Roberts and Nannie are in Po'keepsie again. (I believe I forgot to mention in my other letter that they sent a great deal of love, many regards, to you all). Our Founders Day is Monday, tomorrow, and they came back to attend...
Show more"Vassar." 28 April 1872 My dear Mamma, I have just come from making a call upon Dr. Avery. Found her very, very pleasant, I grow more charmed with her every time I meet her. She is one of those strong minded women, and yet does not go to an extreme. Captain Roberts and Nannie are in Po'keepsie again. (I believe I forgot to mention in my other letter that they sent a great deal of love, many regards, to you all). Our Founders Day is Monday, tomorrow, and they came back to attend the Exercises here in the evening. Mr. Boardman from Philadelphia will lecture for us and then there will be supper and promenading, for guests are invited. I presume we will have a very pleasant time. I send you a complimentary invitation. Tomorrow is a holiday, which pleases us very much as the days are Just beginning to become very warm. Our class has begun Botany and we find it very interesting although we have not yet begun to analyze. I am very desirous to make an Herbarium, since the flowers of this region are so differentfrom ours at home. Would you like to have me make one? If so, I will if I can find time. The pressing is a good deal of work, bus there are nice presses here which make it quite easy. If you could make me a swiss waist I would like it very much for the Concert at the end of the year, Monday of Commencement week. If I only had the machine I could tuck one in almost no time and the making is very easy, but alas! I have no machine, and shall have to ask Carrie to do it for me. I will be very much obliged if she will, for I almost need it to wear at the Concert with my alpaca skirt. Plain muslintucked in clusters of five tucks would do nicely. One of my parlor mates has just had one done for tomorrow night, and only the tucking cost two dollars and a half. That makes a muslin waist pretty expensive. It would need to be made longer than the waist, so as to belt under the dress. They fit better than when a regular waist. I have for a long time tried to decide what to get with my birthday present. Now I have come to a wise decision. Prof. Van Ingen is going to take several of the painting scholars down to New York to go through the Academy of Design, I am very anxious to go, and think it would be as sensible a wayas I could spend my present. The fare down and back and a meal taken in New York would amount to nearly five dollars. The rest I should spend for some nice book. If Miss Terry commits we are going, next Sat. is the day appointed. I will try and write again this week. Please excuse this wretched scrawl for the love I bear you. Lovingly, Julie.
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"Vassar." April 21, 1872. Daar Mamma and Papa, Even in Texas, the sunny dims this day cannot be pleasanter than here, With you everything is fresh and green, while we have that change still to look forward to, but I am sure you do not enjoy such a day as this as much as we, who have been nearly perishing (rather strong expression) of cold all winter. The birds, too, are beginning to sing, and we all long to be outdoors. Thursday afternoon as I was going to a recitation, I...
Show more"Vassar." April 21, 1872. Daar Mamma and Papa, Even in Texas, the sunny dims this day cannot be pleasanter than here, With you everything is fresh and green, while we have that change still to look forward to, but I am sure you do not enjoy such a day as this as much as we, who have been nearly perishing (rather strong expression) of cold all winter. The birds, too, are beginning to sing, and we all long to be outdoors. Thursday afternoon as I was going to a recitation, I encountered Dr. Avery, who was exceedinglysmiling and amiable. She told me that the day before she had met Captain and Mrs. Roberts and they sent a great deal of love and would come to see me very soon. Far a moment I could not imagine who she meant, but soon recollected the little couple. Then I had to hurry to my class, with my head in a whirl at the thought of seeing someone from home. They came sooner than I expected for directly after class I was summoned to Miss Haggett, who, after a few questions, permitted me to see them, although I had written permission from you. I should scarcely have recognized Captain Roberts, he looks so differently with theincreased amount of hair in face. If Mrs. Duval inquires of Mammie, please tell her she is looking very well now: she is very much thinner than when I last saw her. Imagine my amazement when they told me that the dignified and, as some think, stern Dr. Avery had invited Mr. and Mrs. Swan, Captain and Mrs. Roberts and would invite myself, to tea in her house the next evening. So at six the next evening we all assembled in Dr. Avery's parlor. Captain Roberts is as lively as a cricket, just as he always is, and Mr. Swan and Dr. Avery are together as gay as any young people, so we had a pleasant time. Then, too, it was so nice to be at a table witha few persons, everything is so much mere home- like. At eight o'clock there was to be a lecture in the chapel. The speaker. Judge Allen of this state, the subject: "The Legal Status of Woman." All being anxious to knew their Legal Status we proceeded to the lecture and there had difficulty in keeping awake. In it was duller than the very dullest lawbook. Captain Roberts said It could not compare with Blackstone. Mr. Swan grew so tired that he squeaked out before the lecture was finished. Altogether I had a very pleasant evening and one which I shall remember for a long time, for such things come but seldom to us in our College life. Captain and Mrs. Roberts willremain in Po'keepsie until Monday, then I believe they go to Conn. and in May return to Dakota. Captain Roberts told me that your (Papa's) name was on the list of those who are called to the Cincinnata Convention, and he seemed to think that you would come on when it meets. If that i so, you will be North very soon, and then you will all make a long visit. For Mamma and Carrie can come with you. I am very much obliged for your information concerning the persons of whom I inquired. The name of the gentlemen was Taylor. Really, my I's and S's look very much alike and I myself can not always recognize them.I have forgotten who asked me about him, but I am sure none of the gentle- men whom you wrote me of is the one, As he was young and recently went to Texas. Now I will ask you of somebody else. Miss Lhoyd (Emily Lhoyd), one of the music teachers, has a brother residing in Austin, and she wished to know if we were acquainted with him. I believe he is a Contractor for cattle, or something of the sort. He was very desirous to have his sister come to Austin and teach, about a year ago, as there was a splendid opportunity for her. I cannot imagine where. Miss Lhoyd is very nice, so it is to be supposed her brother is too. It is almost dinner time soI must close. I enclose severalphotographs of the girls. Lovingly J. M. P.
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"Vassar" April 16, 1872. My dear Mamma, This noon you nice long letter inclosed with Papa's of the 9th was received. You are so goad and faithful in writing to mo that my conscience pricks me for neglecting to write home this week until now. We Episcopalians are greatly favored since we are allowed to go to Church in Po'keepsie almost every Sunday. Last Sabbath we were told that there would be Confirmation at the Holy Comforter in the afternoon and at Christ Church in the...
Show more"Vassar" April 16, 1872. My dear Mamma, This noon you nice long letter inclosed with Papa's of the 9th was received. You are so goad and faithful in writing to mo that my conscience pricks me for neglecting to write home this week until now. We Episcopalians are greatly favored since we are allowed to go to Church in Po'keepsie almost every Sunday. Last Sabbath we were told that there would be Confirmation at the Holy Comforter in the afternoon and at Christ Church in the morning, preferring the former, four of us walkedin and with much sorrow learned that Confirmation was not until evening, and there was only Sunday School in the afternoon. Determined not to be entirely cheated out of religious service, we went to a Methodist Church and after we had entered found a Class Meeting was being held. It resembled a Prayer meeting and was very good with the exception of one old woman's prayer. The old lady would give in in such a chanting manner as almost to make us laugh and disgrace the College. We did not quite though- To make a sudden transition, I will speak of dress-making. After considering your advice about my Japanese silk I decided that the first plan would be the best, since we cannot buy black Japanese silk here. I succeeded in getting four yds. to match the dress, which by tight squeezing was sufficient to make part of a polonaise and the old overskirt finished it. A dressmaker in Po'keepsie made it for me very prettily, charging only 4 dollars and furnishing buttons, lining fcc. Now I am fixed until Summer comes, and then we will be in Poquonock. For my own sake I wish you could come here Commencement, but I know you would not find the Exercises particularly interesting, since you arenot acquainted with the Senior class who take part. I hope you will decide very soon and send me word immediately, as rooms at the hotel are very hard to be obtained and I shall need to engage them many weeks before hand. I wanted to write you a long letter this time, but I want this letter to go out with the five oclock mail and it is nearly time, In a few minutes I must go to a sort of a French society which has beea recently formed. We are to read French plays. Love to all Your loving daughter Julie Please excuse all mistakes because of the haste with which, this is written.
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"Vassar." April 9 1872 Dear Carrie, Sunday, my usual day for writing letters, I had taken hold of a book of Chateaubrlands and of course I could not leave it for anything. It was a story of Indian life in America the descriptions are really quite amusing. He saw palm-trees all along the Mississippi and at Niagra monkeys were very numerous. Sunday was a very rainy, gloomy day and it has not yet thoroughly cleared off. The old saying Is that if it rainson Easter there will be rain on...
Show more"Vassar." April 9 1872 Dear Carrie, Sunday, my usual day for writing letters, I had taken hold of a book of Chateaubrlands and of course I could not leave it for anything. It was a story of Indian life in America the descriptions are really quite amusing. He saw palm-trees all along the Mississippi and at Niagra monkeys were very numerous. Sunday was a very rainy, gloomy day and it has not yet thoroughly cleared off. The old saying Is that if it rainson Easter there will be rain on the next seven Sundays, if there Is any truth In the saying, we have a gloomy prospect to look forward to. Today our study begins again. We are anything but glad, for our little taste of idleness has only increased the desire for it. I fear the returning girls will not find a cheerful welcome prepared for them. Yesterday morning several of us went over the Steward's department. I had been before, bat went this time especially to see the griddle for frying cakes. In the afternoon Birdie Bell and I walked into town. We had much amusement over the walk, as we almost lost ourselves in the mud. My over-shoes had a peculiar propensity for clinging to the mud, and when at last reached the pavement, borrowed an old flour bag and put our rubbers in it, it was scarcely possible to tell them from the surrounding mud. We had our photographs taken and think they will be very good. I am so anxious for you all to see pictures of my friends that I had to have mine taken otherwise I could not get theirs. Fannie Buffington's sister is visiting her, has been here since Friday. Although half the beds in College have been vacant she has not been permitted to remain here at night, so she and Fannie every night after supper have had to trudge over to a farm house a quarterof a mile away, to sleep. Then they have to gat up and come here In time for an eight o'clock breakfast. Yesterday, Miss Buffing ton, who is a lovely girl, took Birdie Bell, Fannie and myself out riding. We went up to College Hill, to Spring Side, the Vassar's old place, Bisby's, in short, everywhere there was any thing to see. Laura Howe has just come back and tells me that she has received such a good letter from you in regard to my six brothers. Unfortunately she has left the letter at home and I can not see it. Did you really write it? I almost think she is trying to hoax me- Its almost dinner time so I must close. Love to all fromfrom their off. Julie.
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"Yassar." March 31. ,1872, My dear Sister, Letter writing will be overcome by candy eating this afternoon I think, for I sit here eating a few mouthfulls of "taffy" and then writing a few words, and it is quite plain to see that the eating requires more time. Last night twelve of us armed ourselves with aprons end went into the Stewards department prepared to pull taffy. When we reached the kitchen we found the candy was not boiled so we set to work ourselves, and after...
Show more"Yassar." March 31. ,1872, My dear Sister, Letter writing will be overcome by candy eating this afternoon I think, for I sit here eating a few mouthfulls of "taffy" and then writing a few words, and it is quite plain to see that the eating requires more time. Last night twelve of us armed ourselves with aprons end went into the Stewards department prepared to pull taffy. When we reached the kitchen we found the candy was not boiled so we set to work ourselves, and after more then an hours watching succeeded In making six quarts of molasses change into pullable stuff which we soon made into superfine taffy. I can assure you it was fun standing over the red-hot stove sturriag the boiling mass, but each one took her turn of five minutes at a time. What will not persons do for fun! If we had been compelled to remain in that hot kitchen we should have considered ourselves treated inhumanly. I have been resting most industriously since school closed last Wednesday. Half the day has been spent on the bed, the result mainly of laziness but partly owing to my cold which, though nothing serious is disagreable in the extreme. A thorough cold in the head. This Easter day is not at all lovely. A very little snow fell last night and today it has been raining slightly all day. The girls of our parlor went to church this morning and I intended to accompany them, but finally decided that the music made by the application of my handkerchief to my nose would scarcely form & fit accompaniment to our beautiful Easter anthems, nor would the rain be of benefit to my aforementioned cold. So I remained here and read a nice little book called Hester Powers. Miss Terry gave Fannie Buffington, Bell and myself permission to move down stairs dur- ing vacation, and we are very nicely settled in a parlor on the first floor, which saves us some of our numerous climbs. I have an outside singleroom and feel as happy over it as a beggar on receiving food when half starving. My only trouble is making the bed! and you know that is a mountain in itself. Really Carrie, I myself am so very far from doing right in any- thing and am so very, very full of sin, that I should scarcely think of saying a word to you of such things,—but I wish you would not play croquet on Sunday, If only for the influence it may have on others. You know that the position you have as Papa's daughter gives you considerable influence, and even such little things are of much account. Please forgive me for speaking of it to you who are so much better than I. I imagine this a beautiful Easter at home, the church thronged with children bringing flowers to deco-rate the altar. Do you ever see Amelia Boehn? When you do will you remember me affectionately to her. Sometimes I think we might have treated her with more consideration—don't you? Lovingly J-
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"Vassar." March 24. '72 1872, My dear Carrie, Again we have had a mild spring day, but this climate has become so variable that always after a warm day an unusually cold one is to be expected. After this I hope that there will be no more very cold days, especially during our short vacation do we want pleasant weather. We anticipate a nice time during our ten days vacation. We have planned excursions into Po'keepsie, to Cedar Ridge, Sunrise hill and various other places of...
Show more"Vassar." March 24. '72 1872, My dear Carrie, Again we have had a mild spring day, but this climate has become so variable that always after a warm day an unusually cold one is to be expected. After this I hope that there will be no more very cold days, especially during our short vacation do we want pleasant weather. We anticipate a nice time during our ten days vacation. We have planned excursions into Po'keepsie, to Cedar Ridge, Sunrise hill and various other places of interest near us. By the way, tell Mamma that she need not fear anything from my going to Po'keepsie without a teacher, for my acquaintances are none of them after the "Leland" pattern. Please ask Papa If he has ever known a gentleman of the name of Preston, in Galveston. This gentleman has resided In Texas for more than twenty years, hence, I suppose of course Papa is acquainted with him. His business was commission, I think. He died last summer, but has a brother still residing in Galveston. He was a cousin of my music teacher. Miss Piatt (Anna M. Piatt, 1867*75). For this reason I inquire concerning him. And do you know either personally or by hearsay, a Mr. Taylor from the North. A young lady asked me today if I knew aught of him and I did not, I am sorry to say. The gentlemansays he knows of our family well, and even one Miss Pease, he also had reason to think that he is known to the family. If you know him please inform me. When are you going to have your picture taken and send me? I am waiting for one with great expectation. I laughed considerably at your description of your horseback ride to the gate. It was very kind in George to think of bringing the horse for you to ride and I think it was a shame you could not endure the saddle to remain on the little fellow. My roommate Is writing home at the same time with me, and has just remarked that there is an unusual amount of matter to write this week by her speech I am reminded to tell you of the two lectures wehave had the two past Friday evenings. The first one was by Mr. William Parsons, an Englishman. The subject was "Michael Angelo." A very interesting one, as was the lecture. Giving a description is very lame unless one is all excitement about the subject! and really after a week has passed my enthusiasm had almost gone, so that I shall not attempt to tell you anything of it. Besides, my descriptive powers are not very great at any time. Our last lecture was about "Light," and was given by Prof. Mortin. a young men seemingly not more than twenty four or five years old. His Interest was more the experiments than a show of rhetoric. These were numerous and some were very beautiful. One very interesting one was throwing a golden light through, many scarlet banners; this light was entirely deprived of all red color and therefore made the scarlet articles look like black. The com- plexion of all the people was made most ghastly by it. Another very beauti- ful one was turning water out of a goblet placed on the floor and making the water leek as if it were light pouring forth. It was also made different colors. Many of the experiments I did not at all understand, never having studied philosophy, and so simply received as among the marvellous.Have come to the end of my paper so must end my letter. Love to all from their absent one— J- Julia M. Pease, '75,
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"Vassar." March 12, 1872. My dear Mamma, The dear home letters have just come and have made me very happy. I am always so glad to have Tuesday come, for that is the day your letters reach me. Today too is a lovely mild day and every thing has gone well in my classes. I feel so glad in every way that I must write to you. Vacation begins two weeks from tomorrow and alter that the weather is delightful here, I thank both you and Papa very much for my birthdaypresent. Of course I have...
Show more"Vassar." March 12, 1872. My dear Mamma, The dear home letters have just come and have made me very happy. I am always so glad to have Tuesday come, for that is the day your letters reach me. Today too is a lovely mild day and every thing has gone well in my classes. I feel so glad in every way that I must write to you. Vacation begins two weeks from tomorrow and alter that the weather is delightful here, I thank both you and Papa very much for my birthdaypresent. Of course I have not yet thought of what I shall buy with it. Tell me what you would suggest. It would buy a very pretty ring, or some pictures and a book-rack, a lounge for ray room, vases or a nice book. What shall I get, and shall I buy several small things or something larger? It scarcely seems as if I should be nineteen In two days. Last year I did not think of my birthday until it was passed and I suppose I shall not this year. Mr. Morgan Smith's mind must be failing him, for I never sent the message which it appears he has delivered. I have not thought of remaining here to graduate; it does not seem that I can stay away so long.Perhaps however It was his own wish that I should and therefore he expressed it as my desire. He certainly seems to want someone from Texas to graduate here. I should like to graduate but I do not want to think of it now. My message was that if I came next year you would let Carrie come too. It seems very selfish in me to desire it but it would be good for Carrie. Except in a letter from Lilla Graham I had not heard that Mrs. Chubb had given Carrie a party. Lilla spoke of it as a grand affair and I thought it was more a report than anything more. Tell Carrie I would like to hear about It. I am delighted to hear that Carrie will have some friendsvisit her. It will be so much more lively at Wood Lawn and that is all it needs. Today as I was walking along the corridor with Mary Eldrige, from Binghamton, she told me that her mother sent her a scrap from a paper in B. saying that the city was anxious to have her Uncle's portrait painted and given to the city. It shows that Uncle is very much esteemed in his native town, does it not? I have not had any letter from Aunt since I came back after Christmas. She has not answered the letter which I wrote her then. Now I have filled my paper without saying anything in particular, besides my pen does not appear anxious to move, so I will not inflict any more upon you at present. Lovingly, J .M.P Julia M. Pease, '73,
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Vassar. Sunday, March 10 1872 My dear Carrie, I have Just come from the meeting of Religious Inquiry, and after being very much bored there for nearly an hour, I do net feel much inclined to write. A missionary from Chile was the speaker and if he had spoken well he might have interested us very much in the doings of a strange land, however, he did not, and our pleasantest recollections of him will be connected with his sermon this morning, for it was only half an hour long. You know we...
Show moreVassar. Sunday, March 10 1872 My dear Carrie, I have Just come from the meeting of Religious Inquiry, and after being very much bored there for nearly an hour, I do net feel much inclined to write. A missionary from Chile was the speaker and if he had spoken well he might have interested us very much in the doings of a strange land, however, he did not, and our pleasantest recollections of him will be connected with his sermon this morning, for it was only half an hour long. You know we usually have to listen to sermons mare than an hour long. Today I was just preparing to get sleepy when Mr. Gilbert stopped. This last weak has been a fearfully cold one. The Art Gallery was so icy cold that we could not paint at all. It has been like one of our northers, only of course much worse. The wind whistled all round the house and found its way into every crack and crevice. All the windows and even the blinds were closed but yet the corridors were bitterly cold. In many of the rooms ice formed an eighth of an inch and even thicker. Our room was very warm all the time and was a refuge for many of the girls who had to leave their rooms on account of the cold. It is warm again andtoday has been so rainy and sloppy that we were excused from outdoor exercise. Such a day as this, is not very conducive to cheerfulness, and I think almost everybody has been somewhat blue or homesick. I have not suffered from the latter maladie much since Christmas, perhaps because I have not had time to mope. Our little oasis in the barren time from January to April has been a lecture from Wendell Philips. He lectured here last Friday night and, as he always does, delighted everyone who heard him. The subject was "The Lost Arts," a lecture he has been giving for thirty years, he says. He looks very little elder than when we heard him before, and I presume If you had heard him again yourold time wish to be in his wife's place and sit at his feet and learn wisdom of him would have been renewed. His wife does not seem to appreciate her good fortune, however. Tonight Mollie Hill and I have been to call on Cliffie Leverin (Clifford Loverin, '75.) She is really a fine looking girl, and talks well, seems quite gifted but is rather flighty. Very many do not like her, and I think I do not care to know her very intimately. It seems Bettie Paschal came North with Miss Loverin last summer. Cliffie is something after the style of Bettie. The twenty minute bell has Just rung so I most close. I missed your letter this week, the one which usually comes on Saturday. Presume it will come tomorrow. Love to all from your stray sheep, Julie.
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"Vassar." March 3, 1872. My dear Papa, This has been a lovely day, warm and spring-like as was of our winter days. Birdie Bell and I took advantage of it by walking into Po'keepsie to church this morning. It is quite a long walk, for we were three quarters of an hour going in although we walked very fast. Coming home we took our time and that was just an hour. By going away we missed a sermon from James Beecher, whois now settled In Po'keepsie. The girls say his sermon was...
Show more"Vassar." March 3, 1872. My dear Papa, This has been a lovely day, warm and spring-like as was of our winter days. Birdie Bell and I took advantage of it by walking into Po'keepsie to church this morning. It is quite a long walk, for we were three quarters of an hour going in although we walked very fast. Coming home we took our time and that was just an hour. By going away we missed a sermon from James Beecher, whois now settled In Po'keepsie. The girls say his sermon was good only he expressed himself queerly and used some "slang." I think, though, he is very much liked In town. This afternoon has glided away very swiftly, as do all the days, weeks and even months. The time really seems very short since school began last Fall and and there are only three mere weeks before spring vacation. Carrie Nortoa has been up in my room this evening; she says that Mrs. Whitman wishes me to spend the spring holidays with her, but I have had to refuse, because I do not want to go any where then. My bills have come in again and they seem very heavy.Do you really think you can afford to send me here another year? For it does not seem worth while for me to come unless I can have all my time occupied by study, and that now weald not be so unless I take music and drawing. I would write more but the retiring bell is ringing sad I must go to bed. Goodnight, with love Julie. Julia M. Pease, '751
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Vassar Collage Feb. 25, 1872. My dear Mamma, This is a very gloomy Sunday, but very much like a spring day. The last week has seemed so much like March weather. It has been quite warm with blustering winds which sometimes were cold. Then too the ground is so "soft" that the walking is not very agreeable. Yesterday, however, the road had become quite dry and Birdie Bell and I were anti- cipating such a pleasant walk into Po'keepsie today to attend church, but this morning we...
Show moreVassar Collage Feb. 25, 1872. My dear Mamma, This is a very gloomy Sunday, but very much like a spring day. The last week has seemed so much like March weather. It has been quite warm with blustering winds which sometimes were cold. Then too the ground is so "soft" that the walking is not very agreeable. Yesterday, however, the road had become quite dry and Birdie Bell and I were anti- cipating such a pleasant walk into Po'keepsie today to attend church, but this morning we were disappointed, because it rained a good deal last night andthe roads are again muddy. Miss Tarry is very good to us. Anyone can go in to church the first Sunday in the month and we Episco- palians can go any or every Sunday we please. Then we can go into Po'keepsie on Saturdays without a teacher which is very nice. I never go in because I have nothing in particular to do and do not enjoy trudging about the streets doing nothing. In the spring vacation I shall go in how- ever. About dresses which is always a womans greatest nuisance. I think I had better have my last year's suit made over into a polonaise. The waist is much soiled and the sleeves are worn out so that I shall have to try and get some stuff to match it: if I cannot, I do not know what I shall do. I have wornthe dress a great deal but still I thought it would last better than it has done. But you remember that I am very hard on my clothes. There has been a daughter of one of the Lelands here at college. Her father keeps the Stuyvesant house in New York and is building a fine hotel somewhere near the park. This girl seemed rather peculiar, had red hair, a fiery temper and was much too familiar with the College servants. One day last week her father came to the College bring- ing with him a lieutenant in the army. When Miss Leland received them in the parlor her father informed her that she must leave school immedi- ately and marry the Lieutenant. Miss Leland had only seen the gentleman two or three times before and very much disliked him, and so she told herfather she would not marry the man for she hated him. Thereupon the father became enraged & she grew also. It finally ended by her leaving College. She told the girls that she was in deadly fear of her father and would have to obey him. She left here Wednesday saying if she married at all it would not be until some time this week. Great then was our astonishment at reading in a New York paper that she was married on Thursday, the day after leaving here. It seems her father is a very pas- sionate man, who treated his wife so badly that she separated from him. There were four children. The mother took two and the father two. This one fell to the father: she herself says that neither father or mother care what becomes of her. Her father became very much in debt to the Lieu- tenant and gives his daughter to him for pay; isn't it dreadful? Lieutenant Conckline and his wife start for Texasvery soon. Such a thing occurring in our midst has excited us and caused a great deal of talk. The young lady was over twenty and I think could not be compelled to marry against her wish. I will write to Carrie today and so will close this. Remember me to all my friends in Austin. Accept much love from your , loving Julie (Julia M. Pease, '75)
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Vassar College, Feb. 14, 1872. My dear Mamma, If I do not write my home letter on Sunday, it is almost always sure to be put off until late in the week, and I am ashamed to think that this is Wednesday and my letter has not yet gone. Our examinations last week went off very well. There were some trustees and other strangers here during the two days, but not many who disturbed us much by their great and superior knowledge. Of course these old people have forgottena great deal la these studies...
Show moreVassar College, Feb. 14, 1872. My dear Mamma, If I do not write my home letter on Sunday, it is almost always sure to be put off until late in the week, and I am ashamed to think that this is Wednesday and my letter has not yet gone. Our examinations last week went off very well. There were some trustees and other strangers here during the two days, but not many who disturbed us much by their great and superior knowledge. Of course these old people have forgottena great deal la these studies which they have not attended to since they were young. One old gentleman, Dr. McGeorge, came into our Livy class and much to our amazement knew everything which we were reading about. He has taught Latin and Greek for years, and so when he pronounced our class very good and excellently and thoroughly taught we were much pleased, although we could not perfectly agree with him. Monday our classes were read out and Tuesday our lessons were given us, so that today is the first day this week we have had to recite. We have been "industriously resting" as Dr. Raymond requestedus to do. Indeed it has not taken much persuasion to do so. This semester I shall have French and Latin as usual, only in Latin we translate some of Virglls Eclogues and Georgics in place of Livy, and Geometry. The latter is said to be very easy but I am not sure that I shall find it so, did you? Any way it will be much easier than Algebra. Your letter was received this morn- ing with joy, and at noon came two more letters for me, so that today has been rich for me. Of the two, one was from Aunt Juliet and the other from Julia Moon. Aunt says she is very busy just now for she has a sicklady with her. Julia Moon has been visiting in Boston for some time. Uncle Moon has resigned and does not know where he will go next. They are all coming on soon to Albany as Uncle preaches two Sundays in Troy. You speak of my having a practise period. I shall try and take music lessons this semester as the President has just given me permis- sion. If I find I have too much to do I shall give it up. I suppose Carrie is with you now again. Tonight we are to have a string band concert. The performers are gentlemen from New York. With love to all I am your loving Julie. (Julia M. Pease, '75)
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Vassar College Feb, 6 1872 My dear Carrie, Your letter came this noon, much to my joy. I have counted up the days and find that there is time for my letter to reach you if you remain in Galveston until the beginning of Lent. Year letter was six days coming but I think five days is the usual time. If I had known you were there now I would have written to you last Saturday or Sunday. I am sorry you are a bit homesick, but it always will be so with us when we are away from ourmuch loved home and...
Show moreVassar College Feb, 6 1872 My dear Carrie, Your letter came this noon, much to my joy. I have counted up the days and find that there is time for my letter to reach you if you remain in Galveston until the beginning of Lent. Year letter was six days coming but I think five days is the usual time. If I had known you were there now I would have written to you last Saturday or Sunday. I am sorry you are a bit homesick, but it always will be so with us when we are away from ourmuch loved home and from Papa and Mamma. What kind of a house is the Chubbs and Is it as fine as we had been led to suppose from Mrs. Chubbs conversation? And is the house far in the country? I am awfully curious in regard to everything, so pray forgive my questions. Have you seen any of the Harris family? If C.C. Allen is in Galveston I suppose he will fulfill with you the promise he made me of riding on the beach. Whether he does or not you will any- way enjoy that surpassingly fine beach, the glory and pride of Galveston- ians. I wish I were with you. Last night a party fromhere went sleighriding. They made up for the lack of snow by an unusual amount of merriment, and they say that there never was a jollier party. Dr. Avery and Prof. Van Ingen were among them and they are sometimes the gayest of the gay. The Sophs and our class were intending to go sleighing this week but as there is scarcely a particle of snow on the roads, I think we shall have to give it up. Just think, our next essay is to be "an excellent original story or an excellent original poem." I never in my life made a rhyme, so of course the poem is out of the question, and a story seems scarcely in my power. Don't you think of anyincident from which I can weave a very poor story for it would be utterly impossible for me to make an excellent one. Our essays are few and far between and the subjects are not very difficult, but you know that composing has always been my great trouble. Last week our class elected its officers for the rest of the year. Mary Taylor who I wrote you was a cousin of Ida Whitman, is still Presi- dent. The other officers are very good but there is no use in naming them. A Miss Burns is our poet. She is peculiar looking but I think must be a grand daughter of RobertBurns? and has inherited his poetic talent as she is said to be quite a rhymer. She formerly went to the H.F.S. and when there was said to be the smartest girl in school. My roommate is now singing "The day is cold and dark and dreary. It rains and the wind Is never weary." In a most musical voice, to the tune the "Old cow died on," and is trying her best to complete the homesick feeling which the day has been bringing on us all. But I smell so sweet a smell, which tells me that we are going to have warm cake for supper, that nothing will make me homesick. You who live upon cake and other delicacies would be amazed at our happy looks when we have even warm gingerbread. Have you heard of the Vassar griddle which is ten feet long and 3 wide? and together with the two old ones requires seventeen per sons to attend them. Oh. The smell increases in savoryness and I fear it must come from the Professors house. One young lady wrote such a nice place upon the coming of the Japanese princesses. Soon I will send it you, if it is not to be published in the "Vassar Miscellany." Farewell for the present, and excuse this miserable letter. It is written with love as a prompter. Your dear sister Julia. Julla M. Pease, '75,
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Vassar College, Feb* 4, 1872. Feb. 18, " My dear Mamma, I suppose now you a*e alone, that Is, without Papa and Carrie though you will not be alone if you have Mr. Karris and Mary Egglestoa with you. 1 should think you would have gone to Galveston too, but in that ease the old difficulty of "what shall we ido with tho house" would have arisen. What is to be done with it next summer when you all come North? In a paper last night I saw this sentence which I will copy; it was said...
Show moreVassar College, Feb* 4, 1872. Feb. 18, " My dear Mamma, I suppose now you a*e alone, that Is, without Papa and Carrie though you will not be alone if you have Mr. Karris and Mary Egglestoa with you. 1 should think you would have gone to Galveston too, but in that ease the old difficulty of "what shall we ido with tho house" would have arisen. What is to be done with it next summer when you all come North? In a paper last night I saw this sentence which I will copy; it was said to beon the programme for a Concert given at Austin. "Mr. Oliver Wren will present a beautiful silver cup inlaid with gold (which can be seen in the window of R.C. Wells jewelry store) to the prettiest lady as the belle of Austins and a beautiful present to the handsomest mans—to be chosen by a committee of three gentlemen—Mr. J.B. Brush, Don Wilson and Col. Swisher having kindly consented to constitute the committee." As it Is rather a peculiar Idea X would like to know the result, ft it were not for the names of gentlemen being given so correctly I should think it simply an invention of some newspaper editor. But I hope the handsomest pair will be found. This morning I went to tha Episcopal In Po'keepsie. Our omnibus was on runners, as the sleighing today Is vary good. It snowed all day Saturday and consequently there is snow enough to last some time. While I think of it, I will ask yon If you think I can safely leave my cloak and furs here during the summer? The only danger is moths and It seems as If they could be avoided ss well here as aay where, U my clothes are properly packed. There is scarcely room in my trunkto carry away all my "traps." The examinations come off this week, Thursday and Friday. I dread them a good deal for I am not nearly as good a scholar as I was last year. It sometimes seems that I have grown most miserably stupid, for It is with the greatest difficulty that I can learn my lessons at all, and when I have learned them I cannot remember them long. Then, I think my teachers are none of them very good. Prof. Klnckel jHinkal, who hears our Latin is a splendid scholar but he has not the art of imparting knowledge. I really think X never caa learn to paint and X am very desirous of taking organlessons instead. X hope you will not feel very lonesome while the others are away. X wish 1 were with you now. Lovingly Julie M. P. iJulia M. Pease, '75,
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Vassar Sunday My dear Carrie, I wanted to write to you at Galveston last Sunday but thought you would be home before my letter could reach you. [?] I am so sorry I did not, for you could have received it. You are having a such a good time that [?] even this will find you still at the island city. Won't Austin seem quiet after [?] about so much! Last night we had our monthly class sociable. It was very fine. There were some scenes from Blue Beard, very nicely gotten up and pretty...
Show moreVassar Sunday My dear Carrie, I wanted to write to you at Galveston last Sunday but thought you would be home before my letter could reach you. [?] I am so sorry I did not, for you could have received it. You are having a such a good time that [?] even this will find you still at the island city. Won't Austin seem quiet after [?] about so much! Last night we had our monthly class sociable. It was very fine. There were some scenes from Blue Beard, very nicely gotten up and pretty wellacted. Then we had Cinderella preformed. I wish you could have seen the fairy godmother. She was a little person with very black hair and eyes. Her dress was a short black one over scarlet leggings and she wore slippers with great big red bows. The cape was a very high pointed one with considerable red on it. SHe carried a little wand and wore a broomstick in the most comical manner. The transfiguration of Cinderella was laughable for when the godmother touched her with her want her dress did not fall off immediate as it should, but it took some time to unbutton it. Some time ago the Sophomore crowned their "Trig". Of course we were invited and what is more, enjoyed the presences exceedingly. We were feasted upon cake and lemonade. Some of the toasts were very good. They would not be interesting though to any one who did not understand the points alluded to. Even in the hymn of creating to us they were as a little hit upon the subject we thought of going our first Freshman essay, "As you like it." But I think our class gave the longest toasts. I will enclose the program me. Saturday I received a letter from Susie Townsend, She seems to think they will all go back to Texas next fall. Lucy Bell graduates in May. How I wish I could. I am painting a little view of the view. It is a large cliff with the water dashing up around it. I believe it is taken somewhere near Newport. Did you ever read"Stepping Heavenward"? It is a a beautiful book and I wish you would read it. I have begun "My wife and I" but think it is not at all interesting. Perhaps I have not gone far enough for everybody seems to like it. Washington's birthday, which was also Miss Leerys, was of course a holiday and a very pleasant one. We had an unusually good dinner for one thing. THen Miss Leery gave a recitation in the College Parlor in the evening. The President's parlor was also [?] and they seem so homelike. Some of the girls played the piano and sang and two read to us. THere were pictures and pretty things to look at and the time seemed very short until 9 o'clock when we all went into the dining room and were served ice cream and cake. After thatwe adjourned to our rooms and to bed. And now goodbye. Your sister
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"Vassar" Dearest Carrie, Do not ever fail to pass one week when you do not send a letter to me me, dearest sweet. If you could not find the time first this once, I'll pardon you, If again there comes no line. I will something dreadful do. Oh how very wicked am I to sit here and write when I ought to, by and by, For Room L. recite with the other Sophomores to Prof. Ortons call,bores who must think we are great for we announce not at all. Ver long this week has been. Send in...
Show more"Vassar" Dearest Carrie, Do not ever fail to pass one week when you do not send a letter to me me, dearest sweet. If you could not find the time first this once, I'll pardon you, If again there comes no line. I will something dreadful do. Oh how very wicked am I to sit here and write when I ought to, by and by, For Room L. recite with the other Sophomores to Prof. Ortons call,bores who must think we are great for we announce not at all. Ver long this week has been. Send in passing on, seen for so much we've heard and which I'll tell you soon. Yesterday we felt great pleasure, joy and much delight. When we were wed the chorus treasure from our men so bright. Would before us lecture who but John B. Gough. Can you to yourself not picture, for a sound not enough, in our little chapel joyful heard throughout all his talk? Yet it is not very needful that I make you hark to his every word and story, If I could, I mean. Which it addeth to his glory, (This is plainly seen),alternate That we laughed and cried. As he wished us to when he told us tales of hate, joy and pity too. It was of his life in London when he spent five years that he told us. How the sun so as me off hears. Hidden but he fog so heavy, from which easily one could cut a slice more fully than from bread. Then he told us of the little Arabs, poor and thinly class who become thieves, rogues night pads and since food can't be had. it, but this means they seem to find food and wretched clothes, but they fall into a pitt which the good man loathes. Today we [?] our service, read by Doctor Hall.with content and perfect bliss heard him through it all. Rector of a church in Brooklyn, Holy Trinity. In the further he will who Golden fame, truly. And he was so earnest, noble and sincere. He must be among the best that in dwelt down here. Carrie dear, my page is nearly filled to its extent. And I must go to bed go early for 'tis my intend to get up and learn my lessons since I know not all, and we;ve been asked a string of questions by a from. not Hall. Show not, dear, this silly letter if you wish to keep my love for worse and better . of kisses a head I send. Will you please distribute them to the few who love me, and you will quite suitYou find Loving, Ju
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