Thursday, May 2, 2013
July 14, 1976 (Letter from Barb L)
Was that April? Seems like a month ago at the most! No explanation will suffice for my not writing all this time. It's a matter of discipline. I have been thinking of you -- especially since I was not in Warren the whole time. Let's see -- May -- I interviewed for a new job here -- teaching at the new Day Care Center that Children's Services is starting-- gave my notice at the workshop and quit there at the end of May. My friend Linda had called me from the Cape & wanted me to come for the summer but I didn't know about the job yet, etc. I did to up there the 1st two weeks in June & helped her with the kids & restaurant. Didn't write any letters but I know I should have called you. Weekends there were impossible to get away from however since that was the work time & week days were free. I really didn't know how long I was going to stay -- if I had a negative reply from Children's Services I intended to stay there. But I had no reply the whole time so I did come back June 20th. The time on the Cape was really good after the hectic month of May trying to finish up my work at the workshop & training somebody, etc. During the middle of the second week I almost decided to stay -- it was such a temptation to go back to that life in which I was so happy & contented in the past. Why did I come back to Warren? 3 reasons: the possibility of the job that I really wanted. Harry & Sanchez were here, & #3 -- the perennially illusive reason -- a relationship with a man here! It always happens to me at in-between changeable times. I started going out w/ this guy here in April -- young (22) and a Warren person, although saved by the fact that he's a freak & has been away before. Another Taurus named Rick -- of course. I don't know if you're familiar with him -- Rick West. He's the cousin of a deaf-mute girl at the workshop. He's Warren but he's not -- anyway, it's a good relationship coming at a time when there was nothing else to hold me here. Seems it's in my karma to be in Warren for awhile longer, although I felt so much more myself while away. I can't even explain it! I did talk to Rick (Gray) on the phone while I was there -- he called Linda's & we had a nice friendly conversation. Unbeknownst to me, he came to Boston Airport the day I was leaving looking for me -- the nite I arrived home he called again. I really had thought he did not want any contact but I guess it never changes. Also when I returned home I got the letter from Children's Services -- no job. Turned out she hired all certified teachers in order to get her grant money. So here I am -- 3 weeks later -- I volunteer at the workshop 2 afternoons a week & am unemployed. I've applied for unemployment & will find out about it Friday -- probably will not get it due to quitting my job. I have some money left but did spend a lot on my vacation (enjoyed every minute of it!) I really don't want another job in Warren right now. Would love to go back to the Cape next month or even September. If I get unemployment I will be happy with having some income. I've been busy reading, doing macrame, going to the workshop & hanging out with Rick. It's easy to shed the Warren work ethic in two weeks on the old fun-loving Cape! Of course I see Patsy a lot -- whose now working as a bartender at Cole's Landing & of course Mardi about once a week. I did the 4th of July parade w/ her & Matthew & Yolanda. Martin is still working at Levinson's & hating it. He's been talking about moving to Phoenix, Arizona but probably won't. Mardi took a week in June & few to Minneapolis! Far out, huh? She stayed w/ Mary (David Brown's old girlfriend who now lives with "Stone" -- Bill Peterson.) After spending some time w/ both Dutch & Bill she then returned home with no appreciable traumas, much to everyone's surprise. I guess Bill is really mellowed out -- lives in a nice place, works steady, quit smoking cigarettes (unbelievable) and appears to be calm and collected. Dutch is a suburban husband living in a big fancy house & appears somewhat melancholy & quiet, according to Mardi. It seems that Mardi has begun to accept what and where she is & is no longer trying to go back to a Minneapolis past. I think the security here is what she needs & she realizes this. She seems a lot more content anyway. No word from Joan to anyone, not even her family. In May her father called her & found that she's living w/ a guy & does not intend to come back. Next time anyone called the number had changed so no one even knows where she is. I really don't understand what all the secrecy is about -- how bad is it to be living with somebody?? Who knows? I just hope she gets her divorce in the process.
Well, there's the news -- I just saw your mom yesterday "over town" & she wondered if I had heard from you. Your life sounds "wonderfully secure" indeed -- a first for you! Looks like it could be beneficial to you. I do want to get up there & visit. There's a guy in Warren from Boston (friend of Martin's, work at Rexnard) who drives back & forth occasionally. I can ride w/ him later this summer as far as your place, if you're going to be around. In any case -- we will meet again, my friend, even though it didn't happen in June. Meanwhile you continue your Springfield existence & I'll continue my Warren romance (incongruous terms!) Hope you had a good time in Pittsburgh w/ the library school reunion. Take care -- I will write again. I'll call you if I have a chance to come up -- send me your phone # if you're not listed.
Peace!
Harry & her "itchies" say hello! Also Sanchez.
Labels:
Barb Lucia,
Bill Anderson,
Bill Peterson,
Cape Cod,
Children's Services,
Dutch,
Joan Piccirillo,
Minneapolis,
Rick Gray,
Rick West,
Springfield,
unemployed,
Warren
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