Our great-grandmother was an amazing woman. And here, one hundred years later, we have her diary.
Take a trip to the past through the eyes of a teen-age girl, and marvel at how the world has changed -
and the many ways it has not.

Monday, June 25, 2012

June 25, 1912 - Tuesday





25 Went to the office but Dr. C. paid me and let me off in the afternoon and I went to the circus with Dan. Had a dandy time and spent $2. Saw Donald in the evening. Went to his house with Dan and had a peachy time. It seems good to see Don again! I read some of his diary. He said awfully nice things about me. He is the nicest boy I know. Jolly and companionable as he can be but not a bit mushy. I like him ever so much. I am writing this day in red ink because I had such a good time.

Sunday, June 24, 2012

June 24, 1912 - Monday

24 Stayed at Dr. Cook’s office all day and got along quite well.


Saturday, June 23, 2012

June 23, 1912 - Sunday

23 All the Cookies (except Mrs. C) and Muz and I went for a lovely auto ride and had a peachy picnic. We picked flag-lilies and laurel enough to fill the car and sang all the way home.  Had a fine time. We named the place where we went “Blossom Heath”


Thursday, June 21, 2012

June 21, 1912 - Friday


21 Went to H.S. to get seats and went without breakfast as I went before that meal thinking (Simple Rustic!) that the proceedings would take about ½ hr. We had to stay till 11:30. Loafed some more. I’m sick of it already. Saw Donald this evening but he was going to a dance. O, dearie me! Saw Milly and spent evening at her house. She had a W.-P. Cadet calling who talked through his nose.


Original Daffydills. By the author

If Helen Tolles, will a wedding ring?
If Robert Burns, will Harriet Cook?

 If Mohammedan ladies veil their faces,
What does Kenneth Vail?
If misers bury their gold, what will Peter Berry?


Illustrations:
Dead swoon

Bartender, another tub of suds!
Shoot if you will, I die a hero!

Sign on the left: Gloom
Sign on the right: Joy


Wednesday, June 20, 2012

June 20, 1912 - Thursday


20 Loafed. Dan gave me the rose out of his button hole. Now, what in the name of the Great horned donkey, am I to do with the thing? Ah! An inspiration! I shall paste it here.


In the margin: Had a peachy auto ride to Warehouse Point with Dr. C and Muz. Had 1 box candy, 1 bar milk choc., 1 College Ice, and 1 glass of sarsaparilla. Tire burst. but not I.

Tuesday, June 19, 2012

June 19, 1912 - Wednesday


19 Made an awful mess of my intentions and their results in regard to May’s wedding. It came out all right, though. Enough of a painful subject!

Monday, June 18, 2012

June 18, 1912 - Tuesday




18 Well, I’ve been and gone and done it, graduated, I mean. My knees shook so that I made a very graceful bow. Just easy and natural with nothing stiff about it, don’t yuh know. Something like this (drawing) . Don gave me a lovely card case which he spoke of as “a doggone Chinezy thing”, but it was a love of a c-c. Dan seems rather sulky. I would like to know why.

Harriet looked lovely. Her hair was very fluffy and was well arranged. Not so mine. Muz says I was fussing with it all during the Grad. Forgot to bid Biddy bye-bye.  Rather rude of me but I guess she won’t notice it. I hope not. Gave Harriet kings the Commencement Book. Says she likes it. I wonder. Moral: Don is a dear, Dan is quite nice but rather sulky, He is a peach and Biddy but a memory. Rah, Rah, Rah for the class of 1916. Am going to the Reception tonight. Well I certainly got myself into a nice mess. Gave a ticket that I could not afford to Irene Wood. Muz will have to go in on her face.

In the margin: Dancing The main object of dancing is to step on as many toes as possible, I deduced this from painful experience. The Boston, Barn Dance, Wall Flower

Nearly missed Don but he was as late in calling for me as I in coming home. Had several nice dances. Wish the boys I danced with could say the same. Went out in intermission with D. and had a pineapple College-Ice. They did not have the two extras but the orchestra played instead such gentle hints as “Good night, ladies” and “Home sweet home”. Reached home dead but happy. (Deductions: My previously expressed opinion of Don still holds good. Muz is a gay belle. I can dance better than I thought. Pineapple c- Is are as good as strawberry.) By the way, I found Biddy and introduced her to Muz. She was fine and did not tell Muz any of my misdeeds.


 



In the attached envelope there was a note by Marjorie, a clipping about Don, a picture, a 'calling card' with a note on the back, and a graduation ticket.








The note by Marjorie:




What Don said about me in his diary.
1. ... also a young lady who is quite attractive. Mother thinks very much so. Ninth Grade, Grammar school, though.
2. Got some candy for Margery James.
3. Margery was there. Looked great. Very dark. Sent Valentines to Irene Wood and Margery.
4. After supper tonight, Margery got me to play some on the piano for her; which I did with great pleasure and very little harmony. Anyway, I kept on playing and didn't mind a bit. Who would? (under the same circumstances)
5. Asked Margery to-day if she would teach me how to roller skate, if I would take her to the rink. She said she would. I don't think she thinks I can even stand up on rollers.
6. Played short game of cards with Margery after dinner.
7 Blue is very becoming to Margery. Bright blue.
8 Let Margery take my ring to-day. Walked up to Trinity Church with her to-night and helped her clothes she is to wear in a play tonight there.
9 Could not find Margery to dance with her.
10 I am trying to teach Margery the Boston.
11 Invited Margery to her graduation dance to be held the 18th. She is learning the Boston a little now. Very nice girl. Have bought an imported, hand painted leather card-case of purse - Japanese - to give her for a graduation present. I hope she will like it. I think she likes me pretty well but not in the least sentimentally. You know I think I almost like her a great deal. I know if I were a year younger I'd be head over heels in love with her.
12. Graduation dance at West Middle with Margery. Marg looked fine and danced well.
13. Dan and Margery came over this evening. Am appreciating Marg more every time I see her. She is a very lovely girl. She has read this diary up to this entry, I and all of the 1911 one. I have also read her diary.
14. Went down to Margery's this evening. Stoddard saw her yesterday and asked me who the classy dame was.





Biddy was Marjorie's unflattering nickname for a teacher at school.
Muz was Marjorie's nickname for her mother, Grace Tinker.
Marjorie mentions two Dons at times - one is a boy who lives at her boarding house, a 'annoying-brother' type of relationship, the other is a boy she has a crush on.

Sunday, June 17, 2012

June 17, 1912 - Monday



17 This morning when I came into breakfast I found a Sunday-School program of Donald’s with: - “Marg – Am cleaning out my pockets. Compliments of the season” written at the top. Short, but sweet. It will add to my Collection.

Biddy made me clean out four desks besides my own and then talked to me like a Dutch uncle because I did not do it quickly enough. Still, she is almost human at times so I shan’t kick, but I wish it was chronic. Practiced some more for graduation. Thank goodness, it comes off tomorrow. Sat on the side porch with Dan and was accused of holding hands. Anyone that can mistake a cat for a hand is more near-sighted than I. Washed my hair and treated Buelah to an ice cream cone. Was with the Dr. for a while after supper but Muz made me come home and take a bath. Feels good but beastly-bore.


Biddy (-2 or 3 chins)
 

Adolphus Gustavus Horatius Agustus the Cat as the D's see him, or pretend to. As I see him (also as Muz does)
 



Biddy was Marjorie's unflattering nickname for a teacher at school.
Muz was Marjorie's nickname for her mother, Grace Tinker.

The Title Page


Marjorie W. James 
Her Book 
Begun 
June 
17, 
1912 

Volume 1