continued........
Going To Grade School
Seventh Grade or Junior High
Seventh grade was a big transition for me. It was a
big transition in many ways; we had different teachers for the different
subjects and would move from one classroom to another unlike staying in the
same room for all of our subjects. I had some difficulty with my English class
and Geography class due to my poor reading ability.
We had Industrial Arts class taught by Mr. Zart, the
first male teacher I ever had. I liked that class because it was mostly “a
hands-on” class. I participated in Glass etching, Mechanical drawing,
photography and was the store attendant where my classmates would get their
supplies. I had to receive their payments and keep track of the money spent.
One very important thing about Mr. Zart was that he
had a paddle that he would use on our behinds if we did something not in the
rules. I remember I got a swat on the butt once and remembered it.
It was in the latter part of the school year
that my parents made the decision to move to a different location. I remember I
was very sad because I didn’t think I ever wanted to move away fro the fire
station. The decision was made because mom was going to have a baby and dad
didn’t think that the fire station was a good place to raise 3 children. My
uncle Dale, dad’s oldest brother was a district representation for the Mobile
Gas company and found dad a job as a tank wagon driver in a town called Sac
City, Iowa, about 60 miles straight south of Spencer.
I had about two months of seventh grade left when they
decided to move. I was fortunate because my Aunt Imajean and Uncle Swede along
with my cousin, Webb said that I could live with them to finish out my 7th
grade year.
That worked out real great because Aunt Imajean
helped me with my English, we were diagramming sentences. At the end of the
year I was very good at diagramming sentences.
When the time came for me to move to Sac City
with the rest of my family, I did so without very much trouble.
For some reason I was having trouble spacing the paragraphs in this Blog....I'm working on correcting it. I will continue with moving to Sac City and starting school in the Sac City school system in my next Blog B - 11.
For some reason I was having trouble spacing the paragraphs in this Blog....I'm working on correcting it. I will continue with moving to Sac City and starting school in the Sac City school system in my next Blog B - 11.
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