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Fitt, Harriet (Bradley)
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15 Feb 1910
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Vassar College. Feb 15 - 10 Dearest Mother - I am not going to New York this week, especially as you prefer that I should not. Two dozen lovely red roses came from Annapolis today, with Judge’s card. Was it not thoughtful of him? They are quite fresh. Almost every one has flowers today, andchapel was full of them tonight. I like this sample very much indeed, Mother. I cannot think of any thing now which ought to be sent ahead. This can only be a line because I have too much work to do for...
Show moreVassar College. Feb 15 - 10 Dearest Mother - I am not going to New York this week, especially as you prefer that I should not. Two dozen lovely red roses came from Annapolis today, with Judge’s card. Was it not thoughtful of him? They are quite fresh. Almost every one has flowers today, andchapel was full of them tonight. I like this sample very much indeed, Mother. I cannot think of any thing now which ought to be sent ahead. This can only be a line because I have too much work to do for tomorrow. The entire afternoon was taken up with going to Mrs K’s office, dressing for gymclass drill, bathing and a trip to the infirmary. At that rate not much is done. Besides, they gave us such an extremely strenuous class drill that we are all exhausted, which is not the best thing. I could not find my overshoes after dinner, which made me late in starting for chapel. I ran the entire way and caught up with the “main body” but forty girls were shut out. I was the fortieth. We all managed to get into the gallery, however before they closed those doors, and I think our excused will be accepted. I love you both so much, dear ones. Tonight is almost homesick, but it is because I am tired. Lovingly, Harriet. Monday night.
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Feb 2 - 10 Wednesday. Dear Mother, Your letter was certainly welcome this morning - and our summer together ought to be lovely. I do not see why you could not get on campus. The plan of my coming back the first of September anyway is good. A letter from Follett yesterday was written before --- he heard of the order, so today must be the first he has heard of it. There was a very lovely [Father?] here yesterday - Marion Greene’s - for whom a tea in Senior parlor was given. He knows a number of...
Show moreFeb 2 - 10 Wednesday. Dear Mother, Your letter was certainly welcome this morning - and our summer together ought to be lovely. I do not see why you could not get on campus. The plan of my coming back the first of September anyway is good. A letter from Follett yesterday was written before --- he heard of the order, so today must be the first he has heard of it. There was a very lovely [Father?] here yesterday - Marion Greene’s - for whom a tea in Senior parlor was given. He knows a number of Army people. Work is going well. Three of my instructors, now have said especially nice things about last semester, and Iam hoping that by the end of the year the other to will be willing to, also -- French and history, which I have found hard from the beginning. There is another student’s meeting tonight for the final discussion on the cut system. It will probably be exciting. The letter from Mrs. O- is dear, and I am glad to know where to write her. The gloves came yesterday - many thanks. I am sending Judge’s letters, too. I think he has most of the pictures you sent. I have all but one of them, but extras will not be in the way. The seventh hour class will be called in a few minutes, and I must do a little reviewing. Most lovingly, Harriett. Canoeing on the [Merrimac?] is --- where?
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27 Jan 1910
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Jan 27-10 Vassar College. Dearest Mother, I have been writing eloquently for an hour and a half on feudal lords and craft guilds and Crusades -- and the worst exam is over. I am all right so far, I think. It is queer that I should not have told you what a [crossed out] fine letter Kent wrote me, in answer to my note. He certainly is “all to the good”and I do not exactly understand the attitude I used to have towards him. No one had told me anything about the Bell [plo…?] before today, but you...
Show moreJan 27-10 Vassar College. Dearest Mother, I have been writing eloquently for an hour and a half on feudal lords and craft guilds and Crusades -- and the worst exam is over. I am all right so far, I think. It is queer that I should not have told you what a [crossed out] fine letter Kent wrote me, in answer to my note. He certainly is “all to the good”and I do not exactly understand the attitude I used to have towards him. No one had told me anything about the Bell [plo…?] before today, but you mentioned it, and Mrs Addington, in this mornings’ mail. Why is it? Doss got a clipping this morning of some first class men dismissed fromthe Academy. I know one of them -- Whitehead. He is Russell’s room mate, the one who was quarantined while he was there. This must be the cause of the new resolution. It froze again last night and after the French this afternoon I am going skating -- not to cut a “[j?]” -- however. The Underwood of the score card is a well know artist, and usually does girls and horses on posters. Peggy Chevalier’s note is dear -- it makes you want to know her. You know, Mother, Miss Richardson’s temper is notorious. It develops that a least a third of the girls in her sections have asked to be transferred every January, and the authorities have grown used to it and grant it without a murmur!I have been sent to a new section in Latin, and I am sorry, for Miss Guthrie is perfectly great. Besides, the new arrangement gives me four recitations each on Tuesday and Thursday, and only one on Friday. There is no question about your having been busy since --- when? and until when? From Friday noon until Monday night I have a rest, and I am certainly glad that I am not having the strain of being a polite & well regulated guest anywhere. Student’s news: - Sophomores beginning with next year - excluded from Founder’s dance. This year the decision is referred to their class. Phonographs prohibited Sunday and on week days excepting at noon and dinner hour. On Friday and Saturday they may be played when it is not quiet hour. I have been writing -- “by the quire (?)” -- until there is nothing left but an ache in my arm, and there is yet another exam today. They are bad, and they are hard, and I do not know all that I might, but I have the feeling of security which will leave me in peace until Saturday morning anyway. That is when the flunk notes are sent. A letter mailed Christmas to me by Mrs. Powell came this morning. Rather quick trip. With much love, Harriett. Wednesday. Forgot to mail this at noon and have had French too! It was hard and awfully long. I do not know how to judge my work in it, but I know I did as well as any of the class.
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19 Feb 1910
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Feb 19 10 Saturday. Dear Mother, I am awfully sorry about the gaps in the letters, and do not exactly see how it happened -- this is the first time, and I shall try to make it as near the last as possible. What are the plans for the summer? The West Point idea is one which appeals. Doss is worrying about whether I can come to the Lake inAugust. Judge has put in a req. for the “South Carolina,” which has its home port in New York. [...] will be there for next year. Winfield Spencer, H. Smith,...
Show moreFeb 19 10 Saturday. Dear Mother, I am awfully sorry about the gaps in the letters, and do not exactly see how it happened -- this is the first time, and I shall try to make it as near the last as possible. What are the plans for the summer? The West Point idea is one which appeals. Doss is worrying about whether I can come to the Lake inAugust. Judge has put in a req. for the “South Carolina,” which has its home port in New York. [...] will be there for next year. Winfield Spencer, H. Smith, and “Tubby” Meyer are to be with him. Jent and [Pug?] are going on the “Vermont” in Boston. There has been the most wonderful winter weather here since that sleet storm. It froze intoa crust two inches thick, and you can skate anywhere on campus. Sunset Hill is a sheet of ice. All yesterday afternoon it was crowded with girls tobogganing and sliding on trays, which is the most fun of all. Also it is not dangerous. Doss has been home for a couple of hours, but has to go back to the infirmary for meals and to sleep. There are two teas this afternoon and a sleigh ride |freshman| tonight. I am going to study and then go for a little skating before the teas. Ruth Kinsey [here?] knows the whole Russell family. Much love, Harriett.
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April 6 - 1910 Dearest of Mothers - They did not deliver my trunk until this morning, but I have two hours before my first class, and everything is all unpacked. I took care of the furs yesterday. You must have forgotten the moth-balls when you packed the trunk. Also I wrote all my letters, and hung the curtains and rested. Judge’s last letter relieves my fears about formation, but I do not see how he did it. He is perfectly fine, Mother, and I am very glad to know him. I like Kent better...
Show moreApril 6 - 1910 Dearest of Mothers - They did not deliver my trunk until this morning, but I have two hours before my first class, and everything is all unpacked. I took care of the furs yesterday. You must have forgotten the moth-balls when you packed the trunk. Also I wrote all my letters, and hung the curtains and rested. Judge’s last letter relieves my fears about formation, but I do not see how he did it. He is perfectly fine, Mother, and I am very glad to know him. I like Kent better every time I see him. Is it not peculiar that I disliked him so enormously at the first? And Pug, too, is becoming quite acceptable. Perhaps that is due to thetraining Judge has given him this year (?) Follett is really a son to be proud of. He was very lovely to Doss, and of course, to me, and made an impression. I was very, very blue Monday when I wrote, and I do not remember whether it showed through or not. The only reason is that I was tired and things are all right now -- and I am glad to be back - Devotedly, Harriett.
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V. C. Jan 13 - 1910 Dearest Father, Mother left last night and I know you will be glad to get her back, but it was hard to let her go. We had a nice dinner at the Inn together for the last thing. I have never worked before as I am having to now. Mother found from Miss [McCaleb?] that so far my class work has been satisfactory, but I know where I am lacking, and the great deal which must be done this two weeks. Exams begin a week from Monday. I have been tobogganing twice this week, while...
Show moreV. C. Jan 13 - 1910 Dearest Father, Mother left last night and I know you will be glad to get her back, but it was hard to let her go. We had a nice dinner at the Inn together for the last thing. I have never worked before as I am having to now. Mother found from Miss [McCaleb?] that so far my class work has been satisfactory, but I know where I am lacking, and the great deal which must be done this two weeks. Exams begin a week from Monday. I have been tobogganing twice this week, while Mother was here. She is rather worried over the accidents which have happened. It is great fun. Tomorrow about six of us who have never skated are going out together and begin to learn. The book from Colonel Murray came, and I think it is most attractive. He was a dear to think of us. Judge writes that they have gotten [...] of the [hops?] changed so as to be in my Easter vacation, which is very lovely. [Do...s?] is going to it too. I must go in to luncheon now so -- With love, Harriett. Thursday.
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Feb 28 - 1910 Vassar College. Dear Mother, I missed the letter yesterday, but I suppose I shall hear tomorrow. Last night was perfect! Third hall play -- and very much better than the first two. It was not attempting much, and the girls were perfectly capable of giving the play. It was the “Courageous,” light, funny, and pretty. Three of the girls looked adorably beautiful, and we all swelled with pride over them and the good looking men. The hero, however, had one fault, he reminded me some...
Show moreFeb 28 - 1910 Vassar College. Dear Mother, I missed the letter yesterday, but I suppose I shall hear tomorrow. Last night was perfect! Third hall play -- and very much better than the first two. It was not attempting much, and the girls were perfectly capable of giving the play. It was the “Courageous,” light, funny, and pretty. Three of the girls looked adorably beautiful, and we all swelled with pride over them and the good looking men. The hero, however, had one fault, he reminded me some of the time of George [E...d...f?] Phillips. Yesterday morning Doss and I went to town, studied in the afternoon, and went to a tea. We were up rather late, and this morning I slept almost until chapel time. We had one of the best sermons I have heard -- on atmosphere andpersonality. The girls have been talking about it ever since. I wish I knew what to do about English. The usual course for Sophomores is development of English Literature from Beowulf to Johnson, and it does not appeal to me very much. It is a prerequisite for all advanced work. Miss Ballard -- my English instructor -- has advised me very much to go on, as (she says) I am one of the two leading students in the class. What do you and Father think? Do I want the knowledge enough to take this course instead of something else which will give me a great deal more pleasure? There is some time still before elections have to be made but I am very much in doubt about this. I want to take Math, Chemistry, and French, and unless I take this “Sophomore Lit.”, Argumentation, which is another English course.That leaves the fifth study entirely free, and I am considering Economics for that. I have no [cards?] left, Mother, at least only a very few. Could you have some more from my plate? This is the end of the month, and I shall try to send my account home next time. The money - forty-five dollars -- you left me is about gone. If I go to the hop next week, there will be practically no expense involved, as I have mileage, and need nothing new in the way of clothes. It is warm and raining today, and most [of?] are glad, because it has been much too cold in the morning all this week, and the ice froze rough so we could not have the [fun?] even. I hardly had time however to do things. I am studying ahead today so that things will not pile up. Here is where I lost time last week. Gym in the afternoon Monday took over two hours, with all the dressing, and then I had extra history work to do that night, and canvassing for [crossed out: hall] founders. That made things be left over, and every day until Friday has enough in it of its own. Tomorrow night is a meeting [of?] founders, and of aesthetic dancing, with gym in the afternoon, so I am going to [wa...?] for Sunday and Wednesday now. With the greatest love, Harriett. Sunday.
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March 24 - 1910 Mother dearest, Such a wonderful trunkful of things! It did not come until after dinner last night, and I was blue and discouraged. But all the lovely things! They are too many to properly appreciate all at once. Everything fits: From the darling little [k...ious?] to the [ecru?] and blue dress. I am taking your suggestion about keeping the white linen until June. It is so individual and dainty that I love it, and have been in ecstasy over the [ecru?]. The hat is very good...
Show moreMarch 24 - 1910 Mother dearest, Such a wonderful trunkful of things! It did not come until after dinner last night, and I was blue and discouraged. But all the lovely things! They are too many to properly appreciate all at once. Everything fits: From the darling little [k...ious?] to the [ecru?] and blue dress. I am taking your suggestion about keeping the white linen until June. It is so individual and dainty that I love it, and have been in ecstasy over the [ecru?]. The hat is very good-looking. It is so much larger than anything I have had before that I shall have to train myself for low doors. The girls think it needs a little color, as I am so dark in it. The maple sugar will be enjoyed keenly. And Mother, when I was already happy a telegram (for Miss Bradley, Poughkeepsie) came from Annapolis -- “Restrictions approved next Saturday and Sunday -- [Te?]mple [...]ells.” The white suit is now my only worry, but as everything else is all right, and I have to go down this afternoon about it, I have faith. I have just put the hat on again in day light, when I am rested, and it does not need anything. Forgive me this hurried effusion. I am happy, and want to say, so much, but I must rush to get the last things done. I had my riding skirt pressed any-way after the news came. Wasn’t that luck? Lovingly, Harriett.
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Sunday. March 14 - 1910 Dear Mother - Such a good day shopping yesterday! I bought some low shoes which fit, and left my clock to be cleaned, and one pair of white gloves, and bought rubbers and a tooth-brush and lots of little things. Most especially however, I went to [Luckey Platt’s?] to try on suits and found one which fitperfectly. I do not think anything will have to be changed but the length. The material was not good (Price $25.00), but it was the best they had. The head of the...
Show moreSunday. March 14 - 1910 Dear Mother - Such a good day shopping yesterday! I bought some low shoes which fit, and left my clock to be cleaned, and one pair of white gloves, and bought rubbers and a tooth-brush and lots of little things. Most especially however, I went to [Luckey Platt’s?] to try on suits and found one which fitperfectly. I do not think anything will have to be changed but the length. The material was not good (Price $25.00), but it was the best they had. The head of the department came, and is sending me some samples tomorrow which can be made up in the same style at the place the other suitcame from, in a week. She seemed to know exactly what I wanted, and to agree about things I liked, such as eliminating pockets and a few little buttons. The suit as I shall get it is absolutely plain, with a plaited skirt. My corset is 114F22 AU9. I was rather waiting until I should hear about the suit from you, but it starts tomorrow. I do not very much know about play committee -- I and the other freshman (there is another) of course will do errands and the hard part. Mary Moores was on this committee sophomore year, and says it was more fun than anything in the world. Your weather is perfect. IVassar College. Poughkeepsie, N.Y. suppose we shall hardly escape the cold which has affected Washington, but it hardly seems possible when we are having such balmy days. Dr. Bradley of St. Louis gave the sermon this morning, which was interesting, instructive and endless, to say nothing of being highly unconventional. We went to Senior Parlor with Mary Mooresafter chapel, and heard Laura Herring sing. She took a year here, and is studying for Grand Opera. She is perfectly huge, and most unattractive in appearance, but her voice ---! I have written letters most of the afternoon, Follett, Judge, Clo[...]hette, and Comie, so I feel that I have done well, especially as about ten girls -- nine girls -- have been in to call. Lovingly, Harriett.May I have my March allowance from Father?
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Jan 31-10 Vassar College. Dear, dear Father - Something happened to make me read the army orders in the paper last night -- and you know what I saw. It seemed a very great shock, because we have grown not to expect it, and I am more sorry that I can tell that it must be so. I suppose you and Mother are thinking and planning and deciding, now, and you will let me know as soon as things are settled. I have figured out, to comfort myself, that you will not go until July. Am I right? If not, may...
Show moreJan 31-10 Vassar College. Dear, dear Father - Something happened to make me read the army orders in the paper last night -- and you know what I saw. It seemed a very great shock, because we have grown not to expect it, and I am more sorry that I can tell that it must be so. I suppose you and Mother are thinking and planning and deciding, now, and you will let me know as soon as things are settled. I have figured out, to comfort myself, that you will not go until July. Am I right? If not, may I come home Easter instead of going to Annapolis? For I cannot bear not being with you before you go. I have been over to see Miss Guthrie, my Latin instructor. She was very, very, nice to me. I went to tell her how sorry I was about being changed from her division, but she told me that her old class had been transferred to another instructor, and that she had been given 3a and asked to have me put in it. So it is all right. One other girl of the same class has gone to the new one with her, too. She told me that she liked my work, and that my exam was good, so I am rather happy about the work. I really needed something cheering, Father. This thought helps, too -- all our changes have, in the long run, seemed better than anything else could have been. I hope it will be true this time. Most lovingly, Harriett. Sunday morning.
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with 1/29/10[diagram] Initials here 25 in.Jan 29 - 10 Saturday morning. Dear Mother, Have been having such a time since yesterday noon - good time. The last exam was over favorably, and almost everyone had left for New York, including Doss. I felt absolutely lost at being alone, but decided that it was good for me, so I read and walked alone all afternoon. There the remnants of the two freshman tables combined for dinner. After chapel we were going to a play given by the waitresses at the...
Show morewith 1/29/10[diagram] Initials here 25 in.Jan 29 - 10 Saturday morning. Dear Mother, Have been having such a time since yesterday noon - good time. The last exam was over favorably, and almost everyone had left for New York, including Doss. I felt absolutely lost at being alone, but decided that it was good for me, so I read and walked alone all afternoon. There the remnants of the two freshman tables combined for dinner. After chapel we were going to a play given by the waitresses at the Maids’ Club House, but even the standing room on the porch by the window was taken, so we came back and talked in my room until nine, when the last of the girls came back and we all adjourned to Helen [Fair’s?] for a box-party. (Box from home.) Chicken, saratoga chips, olives, pickles, sandwiches, cookies nut cake, salted nuts, ice cream. We did not get to bed until late and one of the girls gave a breakfast at nine this morning - rather two of them, Ruth Kinsey and Katherine Scribner. They had real cream for the breakfast food, and grape-fruit, cocoa, rolls and strawberry jam. These things help to make us glad we are here. I am sending an elaborate (?) sketch of the crop, which will give an idea of its beauty. Don’t you think it is artistic? Too bad about your dinner. It should have been such a nice dinner, too. Anyway, are you not glad that one or two did not accept, and make you fill out another list. I am going to do such good work this semester. I should like to start in this week-end, but nothing is assigned for Monday, and I do not dare call on the instructors and get advice. You see about half the freshmen have been trying to find out about their exams that way, and it is such bad form, that I shouldnot dare to have my motive mistaken. Anyway, I am going to the bookstore and accumulate some new note-books, for I have at last worked out a system of note taking with which I want to begin all new. It is a miserable day -- snow and rain and such, and I must go to Town. Monday I am going to get a book, I think for [F?]allett. I am glad he won the five! I am not going to mail this until noon -- Think notes come then. The witching hour has come and gone and nothing has happened! With love, Harriett.
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Apr 5 - 1910 [crossed out: Tuesday, 4] Wednesday night. Dear Mother, A cold and dismal college greeted me in the rain this evening. I cannot get in my room until morning, so I have not accomplished anything as yet. I have so many things to write. First of all, the opera Friday night was lovely. It was “Manon” and none of the music was familiar, but I really did enjoy the whole thing and I want to hear a great deal. It was so good to see Doss Saturday morning. She was looking very well, and...
Show moreApr 5 - 1910 [crossed out: Tuesday, 4] Wednesday night. Dear Mother, A cold and dismal college greeted me in the rain this evening. I cannot get in my room until morning, so I have not accomplished anything as yet. I have so many things to write. First of all, the opera Friday night was lovely. It was “Manon” and none of the music was familiar, but I really did enjoy the whole thing and I want to hear a great deal. It was so good to see Doss Saturday morning. She was looking very well, and made a great success: Follett, Kent Judge, Pug are all [...ely] enthusiastic over her -- Clochette too. We saw the baseball game Saturday afternoon. It was a good game, in spite of the [s...e] Follett and Judy met us in the morning, and we walked until luncheon. I had great difficulty in keeping Doss from pursuing St [Johnnies?] and Marius, before “the real thing” arrived. I am not a very good manager. I had firmly resolved not to be monopolized this weekend, but I was thoroughly so, and saw hardly a soul but Judge! Saturday evening we walked in the yard. A crowd of first class-men were out singing -- all the class songs. As we passed there were a number of calls of “We want [Robaltorn?]” “Who would have thought of [Upt…?]?” and Here’s to Bradley again.” The songsters were settled on what is left of the class benches (they are being repaired) and kept the whole evening entertaining. There is a new order against going early to chapel. As I was theonly girl guilty last week, I look very much to blame, but they say I am not. After chapel Clo walked with [Darb?]. He was evidently very good to her, for she has been quite happy ever since. There was a steady drizzle all morning, and the picnic looked doomed, but even Clochette was cheerful enough to attempt it in the rain. Our two lunches were filled with [...]fers, sweaters and rain-clothes, and every one was completely sheltered. The water was smooth, and the air mild. We even thought we liked the rain. A landing looked a little discouraging, but our entirely capable boys build a canvas shelter which was truly remarkable. The wet ground was covered with water-proofs, and they even built a blazingfire out of the wet branches. I was lost in admiration at the whole proceeding. The luncheon was delicious and very complete. Altogether it would have been wicked to have given the thing up, and no one the worse for having gone. In the yard we walked and talked until supper formation. Judge missed formation entirely, I am afraid, but I did not know it until I got back to Miss Roget’s. He is just exactly the same as he was Christmas, and I like him just as much. I only saw [Dar…?] for a few minutes, and I could not be nice to him. I had hoped to be able to approve. Miss Roget has been forbidden to use her eyes at all, so she asked me to tell you that Mrs. Geoner (?) has reserved the rooms you requested and that she (Miss R.) will take us for meals. I am sadly in need of money, and I had hoped to have so much left. It is expensive traveling for pleasure. I shall try to be economical this month, but [unexpected?] things seem to come up so habitually that I am almost discouraged. This is borrowed paper, and all I have, so I must stop and go to bed -- with hard work ahead tomorrow I am quite tired -- but I have such a wonderful “heavenly” time that I do not mind. With all the love that could be sent, Harriett.
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March 18 - 1910 Dearest mother - Mrs. K. called me to the office today for abusing the privilege of illness excuses from chapel -- which sounds bad. Please do not worry over it, for I think I pleased her by the way I took it, and it will not mean “getting in” wrong. She could not even remember why she wanted me so she did not think much of it. Follett said he could get a permit to go canoeing --- a week from Sunday! Mother, it is so near, and the long, long time has gone so swiftly since...
Show moreMarch 18 - 1910 Dearest mother - Mrs. K. called me to the office today for abusing the privilege of illness excuses from chapel -- which sounds bad. Please do not worry over it, for I think I pleased her by the way I took it, and it will not mean “getting in” wrong. She could not even remember why she wanted me so she did not think much of it. Follett said he could get a permit to go canoeing --- a week from Sunday! Mother, it is so near, and the long, long time has gone so swiftly since Christmas that I know it will be just a little while until we are all together again. I have had many times of wishing that I had decided to come home next week instead of the decided plan --- but that means not making the best of the situation. Thank you both for the check. I hope to be able to have enough left to pay some of the dentist bill, but the expenses of this trip will of course be rather heavy. I went to Dr. Palmer for a few minutes again yesterday, and he polished my teeth. He showed me white lines at the bases of some of them, which he says will be serious unless I use milk of Magnesia every night. I do not believe, Mother, you ever mentioned the last letters I sent you -- the week I went to West Point. They came did they not? They have been most irregular on both sides since then. Had first meeting of Fourth Hall play committee this week. With the exception of the other freshman, there is not one girl on the committee I have known before, and it is more of a mystery than ever why I am on. We are strictly for the purpose of running errands at present. I suppose if we show any ability there will be a chance to use [crossed out: show] it when rehearsals begin. This morning it snowed hard. By two this afternoon it was a summer day, andtonight it is colder than it has been for three weeks, and clear -- We certainly have variety in the weather. I have decided against English for next year -- that is -- the regular course. It does not appeal, and when there are six studies I want to take, I do not think it necessary to make one of my possible five a thing which will not be interesting. I want you and Father so tonight, and I am trying to imagine just what you are doing and whether you are thinking of Follett and me. Dorothy Southard - (the”big” girl) was called home by a telegram Monday night and her mother died the next morning. She has been dangerously ill all winter. It makes us all very thoughtful, and appreciative of our own blessings. I have been reading Septimus in between times this week, and I think it is one og the most charming things I have ever met. I say “met” unconsciously, for it is full of real people. Must run some errands before nine-thirty. In reading this over, I find that I did not explain about the chapel very much. I have abused the privilege accordingto Mrs. Kendrick’s conception, but not as it seemed to me. I am not an “exceptionally delicate girl”: and I could have gone to chapel many times when I have not, and I shall in future under these conditions. But I took my cuts, at the time, in good faith, and never (as many girls do) for pleasure purposes. I did not give Mrs. K. that statement, for there was no question of it. She did not imply in any way that I had. I love you -- my Father and Mother -- more than all the world, and I always want first of all, to be worthy of you and your love Affectionately, Harriett. Thursday.
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Feb 24 - 1910 Vassar College. Dearest Mother, If you knew that it is ten-thirty and that I have just finished my work, I know that you would rather that I should write a short letter, and get some sleep. This is the third day this week that I have had to study eleven hours, and tomorrow is not going to be much better. Your lovely long letter came this morning and I enjoyed it so much, all the news and all the advice. I think I shall make the attempt for West Point you suggest. We had second...
Show moreFeb 24 - 1910 Vassar College. Dearest Mother, If you knew that it is ten-thirty and that I have just finished my work, I know that you would rather that I should write a short letter, and get some sleep. This is the third day this week that I have had to study eleven hours, and tomorrow is not going to be much better. Your lovely long letter came this morning and I enjoyed it so much, all the news and all the advice. I think I shall make the attempt for West Point you suggest. We had second committee meeting tonight, and cherry blossoms were abandoned for trellises of wild rose. The girls did make wistaria for Phil dance this year, and it was lovely. It was our plan - and is - to make whichever flowers are used.I am very sorry that I was persuaded to join a class on the Negro question in which I am not especially interested. It takes up time which could be more profitably spent, and now I feel bound to go. Hope your cold was successfully avoided. We are having the most wonderful weather changes here imaginable. The winter is merely showing its accomplishments and giving all possible phases of beauty. It snowed yesterday, and last night cleared for the full moon. Today has been extremely windy, and the snow has been blowing, drifting, and filling the whole air. What an interesting clever letter Mrs. Ray wrote! I should like to see her and know her againI do not believe I know Mary Wren. Caroline [Cougdon?] and Clara Bull - the two Lathrop sophomores I admire so much - were the top candidates in the election of class marshal last week. This is practically a decision of the most “stunning” girl in the class. Clara was elected but neither of them couldhave been a disappointment. Doss seems quite well now, but is still taking a great deal of medicine. We are not eating meals in the room. It seemed so natural to have you write that Father looked [hungry?] Sunday night. It would be such fun to be backwith you, dear ones. Yet this is what I want and Vassar is all right. Did you read that Smith is no longer a college, but a seminary? It is not true, but confirms what we heard last summer. Most lovingly, Harriet. Wednesday night.
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Jan 25-10 Dear Father, When I wrote yesterday I forgot to say anything about the books which came at the same time as Mother’s letter. The package of bureau scarfs came today, and I like them very much indeed. The math exam this morning was very hard but I know that I am all right. I cannot understandwhy it made me nervous, because it is the thing of which I have been most sure. When I handed the papers in, they were practically perfect, but it was a great strain. The riding crop came all...
Show moreJan 25-10 Dear Father, When I wrote yesterday I forgot to say anything about the books which came at the same time as Mother’s letter. The package of bureau scarfs came today, and I like them very much indeed. The math exam this morning was very hard but I know that I am all right. I cannot understandwhy it made me nervous, because it is the thing of which I have been most sure. When I handed the papers in, they were practically perfect, but it was a great strain. The riding crop came all right and it is a perfect beauty -- very graceful, and well made and designed. A letter from Judge this morning gives the news that Mother asked Mr.Underwood out to dinner -- and that “she had best be very careful what she says to him -- for between us there are no thoughts unknown”. Which, of course, excites my curiosity. I have not studied all afternoon, but I have been resting and writing letters. I think it will do more good than cramming. When one of the instructors was asked what material we should bring to the exam, she said, “Nothing but your well-slept and well-fed intelligences.” With much love, Harriett. Monday.
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Vassar College. Jan 15 - 10 Dearest Mother, I sent you a letter from Follett and one from Judge yesterday -- the one in answer to “My love to the goat.” He does not mention the [fudge?], which, under the circumstances, is very wise. Last night, we had the nearest thing to hazing they do here. The Juniors in our hall [invited?] us all out and made us do stunts for themin the parlors. I told a ghost story - rather poorly, too, for I was frightened. After the “stunts”, we all formed in a long...
Show moreVassar College. Jan 15 - 10 Dearest Mother, I sent you a letter from Follett and one from Judge yesterday -- the one in answer to “My love to the goat.” He does not mention the [fudge?], which, under the circumstances, is very wise. Last night, we had the nearest thing to hazing they do here. The Juniors in our hall [invited?] us all out and made us do stunts for themin the parlors. I told a ghost story - rather poorly, too, for I was frightened. After the “stunts”, we all formed in a long long line and marched up all the stars, along all the corridors, and down again, singing Junior, and college songs, ending up with Alma Mater. I had started some fudge before we were called out, and had to leave it, but we finished that, and then went up to Dorothy Southards’ for the “sugaring-off”, Vermont maple syrup and snow. It was very good. Some of the girls had their mandolins, and we sang some more, and had a heated discussion over exams in general. The new snow is being swept off the lake, and we are going skating this afternoon. Our geometry note-books which went a third toward our credit were handed in yesterday, and there were no corrections in mine. We had a Latin lecture yesterday which was not very good, but the day before, we had one on history - the “Mediaeval Town” - which was extremely interesting. At class meeting yesterdaynominations for the next semester were reduced to two. My name was up for treasurer, but I did not want to run again after last semester, and besides, the Treasurer is the only officer who really has any work to do and it is too much of a mental strain. I cannot realize that it was only Wednesday that you left, Mother -- it seems as though so much had happened. I miss you awfully, but Aunt Alice and [crossed out] other really have some claims, I suppose. I wish I could see the new silver leaves in use, as you will so soon. There is a song practise at eleven this morning, and a meeting of “Students” after chapel tonight. They are going to vote on a newchapel cut system which I do not approve of -- Twenty five cuts a semester, with no extra illness excuses, and no extra leaves of absence. At present, we have [crossed out: five] [crossed out: four] allowed leaves, which take up five chapel cuts each, and five extra chapel cuts, and any number of illness cuts, so that makes us the losers by our illness cuts. I hope it does not carry, but it has passed faculty. Mother, will you send me “‘93,” and “All That is Lovely”? I told you that I would remind you again. As the exams get nearer, we seem to dread them less. They will be all over in two weeks from yesterday. Judge sent me a hop card, too, with “Ciribiribin” -- (“If you only will”) marked on it. With dearest love, Harriett. Saturday.
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Feb 10-10 Dearest Mother, I have been working all afternoon, and feel mentally weary. Our latest history assignment has been to read the selection of original sources given for a certain period, and write, from it, a chapter as though for the history. It is not easy, but interesting. We had ahistory lecture last night, too, on the “Origins of the English people” which was good. Monday night was the ice carnival - which we have heard very little about, so that it much surpassed our wildest...
Show moreFeb 10-10 Dearest Mother, I have been working all afternoon, and feel mentally weary. Our latest history assignment has been to read the selection of original sources given for a certain period, and write, from it, a chapter as though for the history. It is not easy, but interesting. We had ahistory lecture last night, too, on the “Origins of the English people” which was good. Monday night was the ice carnival - which we have heard very little about, so that it much surpassed our wildest expectations, as did Mohonk and Sophomore party. The night was very cold, and the lake perfectly smooth. A cloudless, starry sky above, and great bonfires all around the edge of the lake and hundreds of lanterns gave light. The skaters were all in white. A band playing “Harvest Moon,” “Over on the Jersey Side” --- not “Ciribiribin” tried to make us all think it was summer time. I think every girl who could not trust herself to skate resolved herself to lead next year. I went for an hour yesterday, and the ice was good. I am making progress, I think. It started to snow at three today - the wettest snow I have ever seen, so the ice is probably spoiled for the time being. I did not stay until the end of the carnival Monday night because James Van Ri[fer?] came. He is about the same, I think. I do not like him very much, but he does not bore. He asked for you and Father.Doss is very nearly ill, and hardly keeps out of the infirmary. I have developed a new foot malady -- blistered heel -- which is hardly helped by skating. I am so interested in your [German?] -- last night -- which must have been a wonderful success, and I know the work you did was no small part of the success. It never it.The [Vaughans?] are, as always -- what shall I say? Nothing can express what I feel towards them, and nothing could be more delightful than the summer with them, if you do not feel that you can come back to me. Judge wrote me that a “Crabtown girl” was to lead the class German, which, of course meant Miss Robb to me. It will not make anydifference in that most heavenly of “heavenly times.” I “see your [pout?]” [...]. I do not know what you mean by a proof of Father! At least I do know, and am very much delighted, but that is the first I have heard of it, so I can hardly send them back before I get them. I am so glad he had some taken. Doss and I are very anxious to go to New York a week from Saturday for the day. We will leave in the earliest train and be back by dinner time. There will be shopping to do -- everything before Annapolis. What do you think of getting a spring hat then? Have you done anything about the proposed white suit? Miss Blunt has asked me to serve at [crossed out: at] a “house tea” tomorrow afternoon. Miss Saunders and her mother have both wanted to be remembered to you recently. Harry Lewis is exulting over the Army victory from Penn, which defeated Navy in December. Would that the ‘family’ had all been with you last night.Hope the proofs come soon - With love, Harriett.
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March 3 - 1910 Dearest Father - Your lovely letter came Monday, and I certainly was glad to get it. It is always so hard for me to write Wednesday that I am going to change my day until Thursday, which ought not to make any difference at the other end. Mrs. [Danah?] wrote me most cordially, so I am going Saturday. I shall get to West Point in time for the basket ball game, and come back early Sunday afternoon. Mother’s letter this morning brought a great many clothes plans which it is a...
Show moreMarch 3 - 1910 Dearest Father - Your lovely letter came Monday, and I certainly was glad to get it. It is always so hard for me to write Wednesday that I am going to change my day until Thursday, which ought not to make any difference at the other end. Mrs. [Danah?] wrote me most cordially, so I am going Saturday. I shall get to West Point in time for the basket ball game, and come back early Sunday afternoon. Mother’s letter this morning brought a great many clothes plans which it is a comfort to have crystallizing. I have not seen the hats of which Mother speaks, but I like the idea, and should much prefer that she get me one. And I know I shall like the suit. The blue dresshas caused a great many worries, hasn’t it? I am most anxious to have it here. I have dreamt about being home so much this week that it almost seems as though I really have been. The study-hours have been shortened to nine, so that is all right. We had first esthetic dancing Monday night, and I believe it is all that it should be. It is a strictly beginning class, and no one does well, which is comforting. There are almost two hundred girls taking it, so I hope they will make another division. We have not had a bit of sun-shine since Sunday morning -- but it has stopped raining. The gray days seem welcome even if they are wet because it is warmer. The only manifestations of Spring fever I am having are in forgetfulness. I meant to go to town yesterday, but stayed here to keep an appointment with my English instructor -- (the second one she had given me) -- and then forgot to go. Doss, since her return from the infirmary has not been able to stand the thought of college chickenso she goes to the Inn every Sunday and Wednesday. She is so generous that her first idea was to take me every time, which of course is absurd. I am getting a “cut” this morning from French. We have a lecture tomorrow instead. French is getting better. My prose papers are above the average papers, and I am not so poor in conversation. Your speaking of robins shows the difference in latitude. We have not had a sign of a Spring bird -- nothing but pussy-willows. I was just that far when I looked at the clock. It is five minutes of twelve, with the Treasury closing at noon? I just got there and drew my last five dollars. Twenty of us have planned the most delightful thing for two weeks from Tomorrow -- a progressive dinner, after chapel. We are all in Lathrop. Four girls together are serving the main course, with two for each of ten others. Doss and I have the salad. The plans for next year’s table are pretty well settled. We are to be with Dorothy Southard, Katharine Scribner, Ruth Kinsey, Maria Rivermore, Ruth Washburn, and some girls who are now off-campus. Mother will remember the names. This must go in the noon mail. With the greatest love in the world, Harriett. Vassar.A letter from Miss Roget assures us of a room Easter.
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Vassar College Jan 19-10 Dear Ones, Just a week since Mother left! It seems forever. Work is very hard, and we are having a great many ups and downs in our own hopes of getting through well. Miss Richardson, the Math instructor, has lost her temper every day this week, and has offended more than half of her girls to such an extent that they are allrefusing to go to class unless they are changed to another section. [Doss?] is one of them. Miss R-- has, so far been perfectly just to me, but...
Show moreVassar College Jan 19-10 Dear Ones, Just a week since Mother left! It seems forever. Work is very hard, and we are having a great many ups and downs in our own hopes of getting through well. Miss Richardson, the Math instructor, has lost her temper every day this week, and has offended more than half of her girls to such an extent that they are allrefusing to go to class unless they are changed to another section. [Doss?] is one of them. Miss R-- has, so far been perfectly just to me, but there is only one other girl in our section who has not some personal grievance against her. We are reviewing everything. In Latin they give us English to put into Latin daily, without vocabulary, and eight translation.Saturday night they had the “Students’” meeting, and it was most interesting. The cut system is put on the table until next meeting, and no one thinks it will carry. Some of the queerest girls in the world discussed the prohibition of phonographs, and another interesting discussion was on keeping the sophomores as well as the Freshmen, from Founder’s dance. Every speech brought down the house, and we enjoyed the whole hour and a half, when we had expected to be rather bored. Sunday morning we had a good waffle breakfast at the Cozy Cottage. Spring Lake was not swept until Monday, and College Lake not at all. I went to Spring with Edith Monday, and stayed for two hours and a half. [Result?], I have practically learned to skate, and my ankles are very lame. Yesterday it rained and today is still warm, so I have not had another chance. That map was finally finished and handed in yesterday. It met withapproval. One of my themes is being published in the next “Miscellany.” It is not very good, and I wish they had not taken it. [...], Sunday afternoon and evening -- probably on account of the waffles, I was sick in bed and could not see Miss Leech. I am going tonight. Miss Blount, Miss Sanders, and Mrs. Kendrick have all wanted to be remembered to you, Mother. Bell for class is ringing. With much love, Harriett. Wednesday.
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March 7 - 1910 West Point. Dearest Mother, This is Saturday afternoon and Mrs. [Danah?] and I are about to start for the basket-ball game. I like them so much! And Mrs. D. has been as sweet and cordial as anyone could be. I sent some letters home yesterday. The last one, mailed Monday, is dated Saturday, and written Monday, as is shown by the phrase “Saturday there was another midshipman matinee” -- funny, isn’t it? I did not answer until Friday. The wet gloomy weather made truly “Poe days”...
Show moreMarch 7 - 1910 West Point. Dearest Mother, This is Saturday afternoon and Mrs. [Danah?] and I are about to start for the basket-ball game. I like them so much! And Mrs. D. has been as sweet and cordial as anyone could be. I sent some letters home yesterday. The last one, mailed Monday, is dated Saturday, and written Monday, as is shown by the phrase “Saturday there was another midshipman matinee” -- funny, isn’t it? I did not answer until Friday. The wet gloomy weather made truly “Poe days” of last week, but with the first ray of sunshine Thursday afternoon I began to grow happy, and have been getting more so little by little until itis fairly bubbling over. Doss went to New York today, so we shall have many things to tell each other tomorrow. It is so lovely to be here in this house, to read the Army Navy journal, to set at a [...o...ey?] table! It is one of the best parts of being here. I shall finish this [mañana?] for I only brought the one envelope, and I want to write about the Cup. Sunday morning The hop was lovely, Mother. I had a nice card, it was a perfect night, the music was good, and I was feeling well. Isabel Crosby was there and I do not believe I havemet her before, have I? But I received Follett’s pictures of her and spoke with her a letter. The basket-ball game with New York seems almost too much like a “cinch” -- a 5-15, but it was made exciting. Our teams always look so respectable and manly in comparison with the others. But then, who could look respectable in a gym suit of the vilestshade of purple? After the game -- when I say Dr. Ga[n?]dy, -- was fencing with Yale. I only stayed for the first three bouts, which Army won. Then Billy and I went to a tea at Mrs. Ruggles, where I met a lot of people who were on my card, and had good things to eat, and a happy time watching the cadets eat. They arevery much like middies in that respect. In other ways I find them more cynical, more blasé, less interested in things, more inclined to fuss, than our boys. But that may be the effect of the strained conditions under which they attended their first hop. Harry Lewis is “in cou.” -- on the restricted list -- so I have not seen him. And I have seen none of the new [...easts?]. I did not dance with George O[...]ase, but did have some with his roommate, a cousin of Mr. Fechet. He is very attractive, but reflects some of the traits I dislike in M. Clellau. Another Army boy is a Mr. Dorst. They -- as his friends -- all speak well for for Billy. Time for chapel, and all of the paper I brought. Most lovingly your Navy girl Harriett Are you going to get me a new gossard, or shall I send to N. Y.?
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Mar 8 - 1910 Dearest of Mothers -- What can I say? The things are lovely. The “present” is the one thing in the world I want most of all, the waist, and the blue dress are perfect. When there are so many things that I am just full of enthusiasm for, and especially, Father’s picture --- I feel at a loss to express myself. And they all mean such thought and trouble, which is best of all,dearest. I am afraid the suit will have to go back, for the coat has nearly all of the faults it should not...
Show moreMar 8 - 1910 Dearest of Mothers -- What can I say? The things are lovely. The “present” is the one thing in the world I want most of all, the waist, and the blue dress are perfect. When there are so many things that I am just full of enthusiasm for, and especially, Father’s picture --- I feel at a loss to express myself. And they all mean such thought and trouble, which is best of all,dearest. I am afraid the suit will have to go back, for the coat has nearly all of the faults it should not have - bulging collar and tendency not to stay shut, and the skirt would have to be altered in the hips. I am sorry, because I like its looks very much. Don’t you think this is better than taking something which is sure to be a source of trouble. I shall look here Saturday, and if I am not successful, go without. I am very happy in the other things. I wore the dress tonight, and lots of people spoke of it. The suit & [case?] came Saturday and could not be gotten until this afternoon, so I was naturally excited. There are so many things to write about, but I must not. Have had both gym and fancy dancing today, and it is now after ten.One more thing. The chairman of Fourth Hall Play committee -- the Shakespeare play in May -- came today to tell me I had been appointed freshman member. It is an honor, and I want so much to make good. Love, and thanks for every thing, and the [...l...ch?] -- Harriett. Monday night.
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March 22 - 1910 Tuesday Dear Mother - You have a much distressed daughter. A letter from Mrs. Spencer first broke the news yesterday, and one from Follett today settled my apprehensions about him. I have never been so disappointed about anything as about this. At least I must be thankful for the bringing up which makes menot entirely fly off the handle, I wrote Mrs. Spencer that I should come first as we had planned. She had arranged two lovely dinners for me which -----. But I shall not...
Show moreMarch 22 - 1910 Tuesday Dear Mother - You have a much distressed daughter. A letter from Mrs. Spencer first broke the news yesterday, and one from Follett today settled my apprehensions about him. I have never been so disappointed about anything as about this. At least I must be thankful for the bringing up which makes menot entirely fly off the handle, I wrote Mrs. Spencer that I should come first as we had planned. She had arranged two lovely dinners for me which -----. But I shall not think of the things which I so hate to give up. They are my little contribution to the general sacrifice, and when I think of what Fallett is having to hear! I have, I must confess, thought the worst possible things about [Bertholy?] and the superintendent. Why do they persecute our class? There are lots of things to tell, but there is history to be done. I thought I had better let you know my plans. Lovingly, Harriett. (All first-class privileges cancelled because of silence “given” to an officer. F.B’s letters)
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April 8 - 1910 Dearest Mother - I did miss your letters dreadfully, but I knew that you would not let them go by without some good reason, and that I should know if there were cause to worry. So I waited. And I have been well repaid. The long Sunday letter did not come until Wednesday afternoon, as there was postage due, and this is the first chance I have had to answer. Now I am going to try to answer in order - the various questions. I wore my blue serge at Clochette’s bridge party. It is...
Show moreApril 8 - 1910 Dearest Mother - I did miss your letters dreadfully, but I knew that you would not let them go by without some good reason, and that I should know if there were cause to worry. So I waited. And I have been well repaid. The long Sunday letter did not come until Wednesday afternoon, as there was postage due, and this is the first chance I have had to answer. Now I am going to try to answer in order - the various questions. I wore my blue serge at Clochette’s bridge party. It is becoming, and I am expecting to have many more days which are cool enough to wear it. Have I written anything at all about Miss [Slack?]? She is charming. Not very pretty, but well dressed, “chic,” with a winning face and pleasant voice. Clochette knows her very well. All the middies seem to like her and respect her. She plays wonderfully. She came to call last Friday, and to take us out her machine, but we were at Chevy Chase. Thank you for the pictures. Every one of them means something to me. They are the good things crystallized. As for the dear, dear friends, Mother, I am finding more and more that the world is full of wonderfully fine generous and lovable people. It is a good thing to think about Mrs. Mills, Mrs. Mann, Mrs. [Mepham?], Miss McNair -- and all the rest. Mother, I think Mrs Lag[...]ion (she is here now) would like to know definitely if I can visit her in August. As it is to be our last chance together, had it better be no? What you learned from Miss McNair about my work is certainly good news and I am very happy over it. My work has been all right so far since the exams and I shall try to keep it so. It has not been hard to study since Easter, as it seemed almost certain to be. There is no choice of days excepting Friday -- with regard to Mrs. [Mepham?]. I am so very glad she is coming. I should always rather see her than anyone but you and Father. The plans for West Point are this - Harry has always assured me that he wants to take me to any hop I can come to, and to let him know ‘when.’ So I wrote him, and have not heard yet. The college party is this. The girls who are going down from college always get a chaperon together and go to the hotel -- which brings me to the money question. My suit was $35. I am enclosing my accounts. I had to buy low shoes and gym shoes last month, for which the bill is due. So I think that a check for forty-five is what I need for clothes. The West Point expedition would amount to about ten dollars. I think that I can pay for that out of my April allowance from Father. These figures look appaling to me. If you do not want me to go to the Point this way, I can arrange it with Clochette. I did not get any flowers for my hat -- I do not believe it will need them -- Most lovingly, Harriett.
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Vassar College. Jan 24-10 Dear Mother - An ideal spring day - warm, with a clear sky - all the clouds pushed, I suppose. I have been studying all day until an hour ago when I went to see Miss [Leach?]. She was not in last week, and today she had an engaged sign up, so I left a note. I stopped at Mary Moores’ on the way back, and she has a sprained ankle. Tomorrow is the Math exam, Tuesday -- Latin, Wednesday -- French and History, Friday -- English. History is the only one which really...
Show moreVassar College. Jan 24-10 Dear Mother - An ideal spring day - warm, with a clear sky - all the clouds pushed, I suppose. I have been studying all day until an hour ago when I went to see Miss [Leach?]. She was not in last week, and today she had an engaged sign up, so I left a note. I stopped at Mary Moores’ on the way back, and she has a sprained ankle. Tomorrow is the Math exam, Tuesday -- Latin, Wednesday -- French and History, Friday -- English. History is the only one which really worries me, and I am spending all my efforts on that. There is going to be a big nervous strain for us all this week, but we have made good resolutions, and expect to come out all right.Dorothy Jocelyn wrote me a few days ago. They are at the Astor in New York, and she asked me down for next Saturday and Sunday. I wrote, regretting, without referring it to you, because I know that you would prefer that I should stay here. It seems to me that you have thought out the best plans for Easter. I have written Miss Roge[t?]. I shall try to “observe the conventions” Mother. Follett, I think, will like Doss all right. They did not see each other longer than five minutes, and as I remember she was not as becomingly dressed as usual. Doss did mean to speak to you about this summer, butit is quite natural that she should not, even if she had not forgotten it, for the plans are as yet indefinite. My invitation is good in case they go to Bear Lake -- in Northern Michigan, and they not yet decided whether they will or not. My riding crop is in the express office. At least there is some package there for me which I shall get Tomorrow afternoon. I made some good fudge the other night under the directions of one of the other girls. Her method has some radical changes in it, as there really seems to be some reason for the success. Caroline Langdon is going to teach me to [...sto…?] -- at least she is going to try. She isone of the most graceful and accomplished dancers I have ever seen, so she ought to be a good instructor. There has been no skating since last Monday. It would be ideal if it should freeze tonight. We could skate almost anywhere on campus, on account of the puddles. We went in town yesterday morning and had our hair shampooed. You remember, I wanted to go while you were here, and it has gone until now. Judge’s last letter gives the news that my chances of winning the bet are practically hopeless. Isn’t that sad? He seems to be sure of [P...g?], and we are of [Carrie?] so I do not see what keeps “something doing electrically” from happening. Do you? With much love to the darlingest of mothers and fathers, Harriett. Sunday.
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Feb 5 - 10 Saturday. Dearest Mother, Did you write the much admired prayer in the Bulletin? Comparing various notes seems to point that way. This has been such a good week. I have enjoyed the work the way I used to, and it makes such a big difference - more than I realized.I am leaving to “run” for another honor now, and I hope I get it. It is for freshman representative on the founder’s day dance committee. We have two girls. Nominations were made, and the first vote taken, in Student’s...
Show moreFeb 5 - 10 Saturday. Dearest Mother, Did you write the much admired prayer in the Bulletin? Comparing various notes seems to point that way. This has been such a good week. I have enjoyed the work the way I used to, and it makes such a big difference - more than I realized.I am leaving to “run” for another honor now, and I hope I get it. It is for freshman representative on the founder’s day dance committee. We have two girls. Nominations were made, and the first vote taken, in Student’s meeting this week. I do not exactly know what the work will be, but I know that it is very hard. The training will be good, and, if I am elected,there will be the chance for me to do something in which the whole college is interested. I know that Ruth Kinsey will be one of the representatives. Had rather a blue letter from Follett, but I do not believe he will do any “school stunts,” as he says. It lets off a great deal of steam to make plans for them, and tell me about the plans. [Charlotte?] has written me, at last, too, and a lovely, cordial letter; also Clark Addington. His half year at Cornell is improving him wonderfully, I imagine. Professor Tonks of somewhere lectured on Leonardo da Vinci, and Andrea del Sarto last night, with slides. He has a bad delivery, but the lecture was good in itself. Dosswas more than half sick last night, so she did not go. She is better this morning, and I imagine that it was just because she was tired out. Mr. [D?]ay was here Thursday afternoon and evening again. I have found a senior - Alice Farmer - who knows Da[n?], and a lot of other middies. She met them at New London. What do we know about Clarence Bronson?The name brings the ghost of unpleasant memories, but I cannot think why. One of Doss’ friends is going with him [June?] week. I have not heard from Miss Roget about the room I wrote for. [Charlotte?] is asking me to stay a week with her, and wants to be with me all the time we are in [Crabtown?]. I am really very fond of her, and would hate to make any part of a break.Kent seems to be having about the worst lot of misfortunes possible. I certainly am sorry for him. Doss and I are going to town this afternoon. I have most of my work for Monday done, and we are going to finish tonight. If I could only be home again before the things are all packed! When are you having to begin? Will the other major, or rather the major, come soon, and will you have to take care of him? With love, Harriett.
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Washington Ap 1 - 1910 Thursday night Dear Father. Hoped to hear from home today any way, but I suppose you have both been too busy to write. Clochette and I have been having the best of times. Tuesday we went to Mount Vernon, and to the monument. The crowds are bad and the weather hot, so the sightseeing has not been unmixed pleasure, but I have been awfully glad to see the things. Yesterday we went to the Library, and I should never get tired of that. To me the building is perfect in every...
Show moreWashington Ap 1 - 1910 Thursday night Dear Father. Hoped to hear from home today any way, but I suppose you have both been too busy to write. Clochette and I have been having the best of times. Tuesday we went to Mount Vernon, and to the monument. The crowds are bad and the weather hot, so the sightseeing has not been unmixed pleasure, but I have been awfully glad to see the things. Yesterday we went to the Library, and I should never get tired of that. To me the building is perfect in every detail, and it all is most harmonious and satisfying. In the afternoon we saw Marie Tempest in Penelope - an attractive and clever little play. She is charming, so we enjoyed that. I had telephoned Mrs. Baker before, and she asked me to come out to dinner last night. I had a lovely satisfactory visit with them. Mrs. B. seems well, and is the same as ever. I hardly knew the colonel as well, but I got used to him. A Capt. Ross who knew you in Manila was staying with them - He has recently purchased a little three-seated machine. After dinner he took Col. Baker and me for a drive and brought me home. The Bakers sent the [crossed out: loveli] most friendly messages to you both. This afternoon Clo gave me a bridge party and I had a wonderful time. [Connie?] took the prize at our table, and I was only ten points behind. Katherine [Leech?] came in later. She is a girl I met Thanksgiving time --- the one who goes to Annapolis with Judge. I like her very much and am glad she came. Miss [...ch] has not called yet, but I shall meet her Sunday any way. I forgot to say that Clo and I went to a tea Thursday where we found Arthur Ferguson. I do not remember anyone I met there and was glad to [corner?] Arthur. He asked to call, but also has come. I had a nice note from Judge yesterday, and a letter from Doss. Clochette and I have made great plans for the sixteenth. She has promised to come up to college Friday, and we shall go to West Point together for the hop Saturday. She is going with Dana Palmer, a brother-in-law, and I have written Harry Lewis. We can go with one of the college parties. Friday afternoon I shall give her a little tea to meet the girls. I am so glad she can come, for I like her immensely. I have an awful fever blister on my mouth, which I hope will disappear before Saturday. Tomorrow night we are going to the opera -- my first. I am prepared to enjoy it. It is in French, so I shall understand a little. Most lovingly, Harriett. Clochette says to give you her love.
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March 11 - 1910 Vassar College. Dearest Mother - Had such a nice letter from Follett this morning. The cards came yesterday. Thank you for them. I have met “Dot” [Turmerliff?]. She asked me to dinner one night, and I thought I wrote you all about her. She is most charming. She went to Annapolis last Easter, and has a lot of Kodak pictures of people I know. I also met Mrs. Maury atWest Point -- at least I have the name connected with a very attractive some one whom I did meet. Also, I wrote...
Show moreMarch 11 - 1910 Vassar College. Dearest Mother - Had such a nice letter from Follett this morning. The cards came yesterday. Thank you for them. I have met “Dot” [Turmerliff?]. She asked me to dinner one night, and I thought I wrote you all about her. She is most charming. She went to Annapolis last Easter, and has a lot of Kodak pictures of people I know. I also met Mrs. Maury atWest Point -- at least I have the name connected with a very attractive some one whom I did meet. Also, I wrote Mrs. Spencer a long time ago, and she wants me to come. Miss Rogett has a room for Doss and me. I am going to the dentists this Saturday, and rather dread it. My teeth have not hurt at all, but they [need?] attention seriously. I shall hunt suits ---- if only the other had been fortunate - and tend to all the little last things I can think of. For there is only this and one more week end before the twenty-fifth. Follett has asked me to go canoeing [with?] which is dear. The second physical exam was yesterday -- I have gained in every-thing but my left hand, which comes, I suppose, from not riding. My back strength is .80 instead of 75, which is an improvement. I am going out to dinner tonight -- at Katherine Yates, so I must stop and dress. There was a meeting of Founder’s last night - the model wild roses are lovely - and I am so glad that they have adopted my suggestion. With much love, Harriett. Thursday.
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March 21 - 1910 Dear, dear Mother -- Sunday night after the big debate! It is between the [tried?] debaters of the senior and junior classes, and means one of the greatest displays of college spirit of the whole year. Doss and I left dinner early, cut chapel and were absent at the beginning of the Freshman line. We were in line just a little less thantwo hours, but it was worth doing, for we had the best seats possible. The whole evening was full of tense excitement. We were not as much...
Show moreMarch 21 - 1910 Dear, dear Mother -- Sunday night after the big debate! It is between the [tried?] debaters of the senior and junior classes, and means one of the greatest displays of college spirit of the whole year. Doss and I left dinner early, cut chapel and were absent at the beginning of the Freshman line. We were in line just a little less thantwo hours, but it was worth doing, for we had the best seats possible. The whole evening was full of tense excitement. We were not as much thrilled as had been predicted, but it was stirring enough. The seniors won, and they and their sophomores went wild. The juniors applauded politely and we freshmen were painfully still. Then we all went down to “Soap Palace” (you will remember that is the entrance to Main and sang songs. Our one little song sounded a trifle [pathetic?] for it was [last?] in the class productions of the other class. Yesterday afternoon Helen Noyes and Jane Bancroft, the most adorable juniors in college came and took us driving. It was a wonderful day, and we had refused to go walking or bicycling three times but this was too much and we gave up mending and had the time of our lives. Saturday morning (I seem to be progressing backwards) we worked hard. All our clothes are in order, and our closets and bureaus are freshly arranged. The curtains are being washed, and the room looks like a [barn?]. One last celebration before it was dismantled was our progressive dinner, which was as much fun as anything we have had. It took practically all evening, of course, but that kept us from having eaten in too great a hurry. Our course was asparagus salad. The swimming lake was filled Wednesday, and I went in Friday. I stayed too long, and I shall not do that again, but it was certainly good sport. Weplayed water-basket ball which [...es] a strenuous swim. They have a match game in it tomorrow night, but I already have two other hours of gym work on Monday, so I had to refuse. It seems to me that this is all the news. I am rather glad to come back early. If you can let me hear again before I leave, tell me if I have to know more than Florence Court for Mrs. Baker’s address. I am leaving to fight a cold. Every one around us has tonsilitis, and we have to be doubly careful. I am writing [Clochette?] and Follett and Mrs. Spencer definitely. I have a feeling that things are well in hand. My suit comes Tuesday and I have my hair washed Wednesday. Thursday will be the packing of the trunk. I hope the other one will arrive all night. Lovingly, Harriett. Sunday. Vassar
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Feb 18 - 10 Vassar College Dear Mother, Such a mushy, slushy day! The walks are three inches deep in sleet, but it is better than snow. A fancy dancing class for freshmen is being organized. Heretofore only juniors and seniors have had it.Of course I am going. Tonight is the first meeting of the [F. D.?] dance committee. I did not know how glad I was going to be that I am to be on it -- Class bell again, this time -- History. I had a very nice letter from Billy Rafferty this week. He wants me...
Show moreFeb 18 - 10 Vassar College Dear Mother, Such a mushy, slushy day! The walks are three inches deep in sleet, but it is better than snow. A fancy dancing class for freshmen is being organized. Heretofore only juniors and seniors have had it.Of course I am going. Tonight is the first meeting of the [F. D.?] dance committee. I did not know how glad I was going to be that I am to be on it -- Class bell again, this time -- History. I had a very nice letter from Billy Rafferty this week. He wants me to come to the hop on March 5, the first [plebe?] hop, and also to the fencing inter collegiate in New York next week. That is Third Hall Play, so of course I would not want to anyway. What do you think about the hop?Nine-o’clock - after committee meeting. It is truly wonderful, and I am more than glad to be on it. The girls are interesting, intelligent, original, enthusiastic. Of course the freshman members have practically no responsibility. My sub-committee is decorations. Cherry blossoms are the thing which appeal just now, with a great deal of [...] wor[t?] and smilax. The dance is given in the Main dining room, and there are many problems - gas lights, and so forth, restricted funds -- which we have to meet: and I love it. Just now the business in hand is canvassing to find who are to be here. The date is April 29 - not May - which at first gave me a fright. Mother, this may not mean much in a way, but it does in another -- I am in, I am doing something which is part of thewhole college interest, and makes me feel that I really belong. Last night Isabel [Beaver?] and Ruth Washburn gave a very pretty dinner at the Inn for eight. We had good things to eat and the girls were congenial. Doss will probably be out Saturday or Sunday. She has been very miserable and is not yet what might be called in the bloom of health.We have not had any skating weather for a week, which is discouraging. I have become so accustomed to substituting it for gym that I shall find myself burdened with a number of unsubstantiated cuts soon. We have been reseated in chapel -- which moves me one pew forward, where I do not seem to be able to hear much better than before.I should like the blue dress when it is ready. May we have the cherry blossoms to help out, if they are decided upon? The check for the college arrived safely, but I have not handed it in yet. Also I have not been in Town since you sent the one for Raymond. The dear friends we have, Mother, are too lovely. I am still discovering people who make you have faith in the kindness of the world. Much love to both, Harriett. Thursday night
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Washington March 29 - 1910 Dearest Mother - This is Monday morning and I am going to leave on the next car. It has been a wonderful week end. Friday morning I had a class at ten-thirty. I went to Luckey. Platt’s before then, tried on my white suit in the last fifteen minutes which wouldhave been safe, got back to my class, and met the suit at the train at twelve. It is wearing on the nerves to just get through. The trip down was [hot?] but I felt very much rested by evening. Mrs. Spencer met...
Show moreWashington March 29 - 1910 Dearest Mother - This is Monday morning and I am going to leave on the next car. It has been a wonderful week end. Friday morning I had a class at ten-thirty. I went to Luckey. Platt’s before then, tried on my white suit in the last fifteen minutes which wouldhave been safe, got back to my class, and met the suit at the train at twelve. It is wearing on the nerves to just get through. The trip down was [hot?] but I felt very much rested by evening. Mrs. Spencer met me here. She has another guest, Mrs. White, of Scranton who came just before I did.They are going to Washington for today. Judge telephoned at seven Saturday, and Follett later in the morning. I walked with Follett from twelve until one, and had a lovely satisfactory talk. He is all right. He is being careful and is not even disturbed about the restriction. Most of our boys seem to be taking it in a harmless spirit, and the only signs of gloom I [met?] were in people I have not known very well. Winfield, Judge and Russell were here for luncheon Saturday. Then we went for the long-anticipated ride. The [Temple?] was not to be found. I had a great tall horse with a long stride, which can out-trot anything in Annapolis. He was afraid of autos and street cars, and I did not feel very confident, as there was a martingale on the bridle. So we sought safety in going around -- when it was necessary. We rode out to [Arundel?] on the Bay -- about fifteen miles round trip. There is no trouble between Judge and me -- I am sorry that I have given you any worry about - also that I forgot to send the last three letters. We rode back just in time to see the last two innings on the fifteen-inning game with Cornell. Follett, Judge, Ch[...] Brown and Win were here for dinner, and Kent and Russell came after wards. Follett and I went to call on Mrs. Williams. When we came back we found a bridge game in progress. I felt too lazy to play, and went to reorganize the ant[e?]-bridge club. When we were out Saturday morning I ordered some lovely white tulips for Mrs. Spencer. The little flowers you sent me came Sunday. They are exquisite, Mother, and were in good condition, although the box was broken open. All my clothes are so satisfactory. I wore my white suit and waist to chapel and Follett approves.Almost every one is on third grade, so they could not come out yesterday. Kent and Cooke were the honored ones for Sunday dinner. I forgot to say that I went to Chapel early, and saw the choir, including [Dart?], whom I have not yet seen besidesYesterday afternoon we went for a lovely drifting sail - Follett, Kent, Cooke, Judge, and I. I steered a good deal of the time and Kent helped me [run?] down a buoy. After we came back it was time to receive the victorious fencing team. We row all of the way from Mrs. Spencer’s to Bancroft,to hear the speeches, and I was glad of gym training. [Pug?] joined us in the yard, and the crowd waked until 6:23 -- and talked of many things. Plans for next week are not in the least discouraging. We havejust dropped the word “hop” from any considerations. Doss’ picture made a wonderful hit. The sailing party on the Argo for Sunday has taken a sudden [boom?]. I am glad of it, but Follett is a dear anyway, and promised to be a smiling martyr, if a martyr he must be. Miss Roget has the room for us. [Clochette?] and Miss [Slack?] were both here Saturday afternoon, but they left before I got back from riding. Miss Slack is going to call in Washington.Monday night - at Clochette’s. I have had a wonderful day, but I am so very tired, so I shall just finish this and go to bed. Clochette met me this morning and we went shopping until luncheon. I passed Arthur Ferguson on the street, but he did not see us. [Connie?] joined us at luncheon and, as Clochette was going to the Yale-Cornell football game, she took me to the vaudeville, and to the New Willard for tea. The show was rather poor, but [Connie?] and I had a lovely talk. She is so honestly fond of you, Mother dear. They all are, and it makes me very proud. She said to methat you are the only woman she has ever admired and I believe she meant it. I am sorry there was a “disappointed Daddy” -- you dears! I meant to answer the other letter, but I was really too rushed last week to do it. It came Wednesday morning, and latelythe letters have come on Thursday, so I think it does do good to mail them in time. Every one likes the clothes so much. I wore the [ecru?] Saturday and -- it is time for me to stop, for I am about to say the same things over again. Clochette is unhappyover [Bart?] again. He has not been natural for three weeks, and has stopped studying again. Mrs. Spencer sat behind them at the Saturday game, and says they hardly exchanged a word. Clochette -- who has also been enthusiastic -- is sending her love to you both. Capt. Jack and the Mrs. were also most anxious to be remembered. Mrs. Spencer --- and I do not believe I have said how lovely she was to me -- sends her best and says that she will answer your note soon. Letters are so unsatisfactory when there is so much to be said -- but I hope you have filled in the spaces with the thoughts that belong. Lovingly, Harriett.
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Feb 14-10 Vassar College. Dear Father, This week I have spent a great deal of time in trying to decide about Easter, and it has been very hard. It was dear of you both to give me the chance to come home, and I want to so much that I can hardly stand the thought sometimes. Yet, with all the things as they are, I have decided as Mother thought I would.What fun it would have been at the [German?]! But I cannot have everything. Doss has been in the infirmary since Thursday night. She is very ill...
Show moreFeb 14-10 Vassar College. Dear Father, This week I have spent a great deal of time in trying to decide about Easter, and it has been very hard. It was dear of you both to give me the chance to come home, and I want to so much that I can hardly stand the thought sometimes. Yet, with all the things as they are, I have decided as Mother thought I would.What fun it would have been at the [German?]! But I cannot have everything. Doss has been in the infirmary since Thursday night. She is very ill with jaundice, but I believe she is getting better now. I am awfully sorry for her, on account of the work she is missing, and the rundown condition she will probably be in when she starts again. Mary Moo[res?] and I persuaded Dr. Baldwin to let us go over tonight (after visiting hours) and read to her. I was so pleased with your proofs. There are so many remarkably good ones that it was very hard to pick out any one or two. Don’t you like them yourself? I had hoped for so long that you would go to [K...ji?] and this was certainly a pleasant surprise. Last night was election at Students and I am on the committee. It is a very nice committee and we are going to have good times. One thing, however, is worrying me. Members of the committee can dance and ask men. What is there for me to do? James Van R[oper?] is practically the only one I know who could come, andI could no more ask him than Follett could some awful feminine “brick”. It means just as much -- and more -- here, for we only have one dance by which to be judged. Don’t you think that it will be best for me to ask Harry Lewis, and if he cannot come -- as I suppose must be the case -- “stag”?We went skating Friday afternoon, and that night was a Valentine party over in North Hall. Saturday night Katharine Scribner had a box, which furnished dinner last night and breakfast this morning. This afternoon Katharine, Ruth Kinsey and I, spent principally in discussions of why we are here, and the sort of thing we want todo, and the girls we want to imitate. Ruth and I disagreed with Katharine, and made many [calls?] to illustrate the debate. I do not know whether the girls enjoyed being exhibited, but they will never know, and we convinced Katharine. We three have very good times together. They are the only girls I ever see who discuss that sort of thing, and I like it. I did all my studying except a little library work Friday, so I have been able to do just what I wanted today and yesterday. It is a great relaxation. I agree with Mother perfectly about Easter plans, and I like what she wrote [Charlotte?]. I sent her a little thing which she should receive by Tuesday. For Follett, I subscribed to six months of “Life”, which I think he will like. All the [numbers?] I have seen this year have been most amusing and -- in some cases -- instructive. This letter has very little about work in it, but you see, I have not had to think of it for nearly three days. I think perhaps the Wednesday letters have more to do with Studies than the Sunday ones What is to become of Peter, Father? I thought of him the night your order was out, but I have not asked before. Better than waste any [...ill…?] which might be left, I believe that we should consent to [crossed out: relief] relieve mother of the burden of disposing of it. Most lovingly, Harriett. Sunday night.
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