1957 - 1963 |
1959 Medical Assistant, Turlock, CA |
by Ralph Cooper When I met Jo in 1963, she was working as a secretary for an assemblyman in Sacramento. Her first task in the office, as she was third in line of seniority, was to answer the pile of letters from his constituents, some of them already two years old. She was instructed to answer each one in a very cordial and personal tone. She was very impressed with the assemblyman's ability to remember the names of everyone he had ever met, a useful tool for a politician. She also recalled that he never initiated any bill on behalf of his constituents. He simply waited in his office for the call from the leader of the house to show up and vote as he was ordered. After working there for a few months, she understood why most of the secretaries usually crossed the street to a bar where they had their two-martini lunch. Then they were prepared for the afternoon. Encouraged by that success, Jo chose another subject which she thought should be of interest to the editors of Highlights. Somehow she became interested in the subject of Diatomaceous Earth as produced in Lompoc, California. a bit esoteric to be sure. In the bulging manila folder I found in her file cabinet, I found numerous pages of her handwritten notes on yellow pads, numerous photographs taken on the site, and several booklets describing the operation of the Johns-Manville plant in Lompoc. Sadly, there was also a very long letter from the science editor explaining in great detail why the article was not suitable for the magazine. She revised and re-submittted it to Highlights in 1966 with no greater success. 1956 Jo wrote: "After he remarried, and they assured me he didn't drink anymore, (sounded reasonable to me as I figured that living with me had caused it), I let the girls go to live with him in Germany. Cathy was seven years old at the time, Peggy was six. It was a mistake. He hadn't stopped drinking and it was Hell for the girls, but I didn't know it until years later. I lost custody of them because my papers were only legal in California and all he had to do was be sure he was stationed somewhere else. So I didn't even see the girls again until they were grown." |
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