Monday, November 12, 2012

Fred Frederiksen Has a Plan!


Camp Lewis

June 9, 1918

 

Dearest Mother & the rest

This is Sunday once more and this sure is a dreary old place on Sunday.  We are beginning to get used to the routine of it by this time but one thing is certain, my mother, how much a fellow appreciates home before he came here,  he will certainly appreciate it more than that when he gets back; not that this is such a terribly disagreeable place to stay but it gets so monotonous seeing the same things day after day, week in and week out.   But we are all in good health and are picking up the drill work quite rapidly and they say that we are doing fine.

We are still in quarantine & will be for a couple of weeks yet.  All new men are kept in quarantine for 21 days, until they have been thoroughly vaccinated.  We are vaccinated once for smallpox in the left arm (and mine has grown to be some looking sore by this time too) and three times in the right arm for typhoid coming a week apart and they sure make you feel sick for a while as well as stiffening your right arm up until you can hardly put on your coat.

Although we are quarantined we still have considerable liberty.  That is we can go anyplace within the Depot Brigade, and there are several YMCA's as well as a picture show to go to so it isn't so bad as it might be.

They didn't drill us much last week but gave us several lectures on contagious diseases and how to prevent them.  They certainly make the fellows keep clean here, and it's a fine thing for some of them.

I received your dear letter yesterday and was sure tickled to get it and to know everything is alright at home.  About that song, if it isn't too much trouble I wish you would please send it to me as soon as possible, but don't register it as I can't get it then until I get out of quarantine but be sure to write the address very plainly and also write your return address on it.

If you looked at that statement from the bank I suppose you noticed that my balance there was rather low.

Now as far as I am concerned myself I can get along fine, but I have a little plan in mind and I don't know how to explain it so you will see it as I do.  You have been aware for a long time that Elda and I are engaged and were to have been married this spring but this beastly war upset our plans as it has done for so many other young people as well as old ones.

You know how hard it is to be separated from those who are so dear to you and I think the world of her as I know she does of me.

A good many of the soldiers have their wives here near the camp so that can go home nearly every night and on Saturdays can go home at noon and stay until Sunday night.

I got a letter from Elda the other day and she said she simply couldn't stand it at home and wanted to come down here so badly and I sure hope I can have her come.  She said that her mother would furnish her all the clothes she needs and that her Dad would pay her ticket down here.

Her mother intends to come with her as far as Portland and I am to meet them there as soon as I can get out of quarantine.

Now that would all be very fine but I don't like the idea of letting them sacrifice so much and so little.  I am sorry that I have been unable to save any more than I did last winter but I have a hundred and fifty dollars in Liberty Bonds which would be very handy at this time.  I wondered if it would be possible for you to help me out a little in this matter.  I would like to have about a hundred ($100) if possible. If you don't feel that you could give it to me outright I can let you have my $100 Liberty bond for security for I think I shall be able to pay it back before so very long.  I hope you can do this for me for you know a fellow doesn't get any too much happiness out of this military life anyway and it means so much to Elda and me.  Please send it by money order as soon as possible, but if you can't let me know so I can make other arrangements.  Do not send a check as it is almost impossible to get them cashed here.

Well I suppose you think I am a pretty good beggar by this time, but I have spoken the truth and I have spoken as plainly as I could and I hope I am not asking anything foolish or unreasonable and that I may hear from you very soon.  I am with a world of love to you all.

Your faithful son,

Fred

P.S. Please send the song as soon as you can for I am very anxious to see it.

Saw Martin Peterson and Joe Riley and Lester Riley the other day.  Old Martin looks as ornery as ever.

16th Co. 4 Bn. 166 Depot Brigade

Camp Lewis Washinton

 

Comments:

His "Dear Mother & the rest" is an interesting salutation.

I don't know what the "song" is that he refers to.  The handwriting seems very clear in both places it is mentioned.

Like young people of every generation, they beg parents for funds to start their lives.

 

 

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