The gazette-times. [volume] (Heppner, Or.) 1912-1925, 1919-01-23
Y. ", C, A, worker
IS BIG SISTER
Industrial Woman'S Service Club
Brings Home to Girls in New
Factory Community.
BLUE TRIANGLE MEANS CHEER
Club Stands for Hot Lunches, Clean
Towels, Comfortable Cots, Parties,
Games and Recreation to
Girl Workers.
Katherine Holland Brown.

IVI nun. L am eighteen years
old, and | work in Il big fac
tory in Michigan. More than four
hundred other girls work there too.
| don't aim to tell you about our jobs,
You can read about our work in the
labor department reports. But | do
aim to tell you about our Big Sister
and of the things she has done for us
TO begin with, our factory town
isn't town at all. It's a huge barn
of buildings stuck down in the country
nineteen miles from nowhere. There
is railroad siding. station the size
of dry goods box, seven farmhouses
| and one general store and post0fiice
combined-it's pretty near as big as a
hot tamale stand And that's all. No
| Main street, no banks nor stores, no
ice-cream parlorS, not one solitary
movie show. In all those nineteen
miles. Lonesome? It's the ragged
edge of deSoation, that's what 1t is.
81 was one of the first carload of
forty girls that wns shipped up from
Chicago, The factory was swarming
with workmen putting in the machin-
cry, and we girls couldn't begin work
for day or so, so we began hunting
places to eat and sleep, That was n
trife that the employment folks hadn't
thought Of The workmen were sleep
ing and eating In the cars that had
brought them there, backed on the
siding Our only chance for beds and
food was with those seven farmhouses,
so we marched straight to the farmers
wives and asked for board and room.
Farmers Wives Hospltable.
II will say that those women were kind
and hospitable. They fixed 1t up be-
tween them to feed us forty girls, and
they gave us good food too. But for
rooms, that was the question. They
could each spare one room. That
meant sleep five or six In a room. But
right then along came the boss Of the
factory and told us the machinery was
ready and he'd expect us girls to work
double shifts. night and day.
HE wanted to make use Of every
minute, you see But that gave us our
chance as to sleeping. We fixed 1t up
with the farm folks that we'd work
double shifts and sleep double shifts
too.
$50 we planned it. Three girls
would use room from eight at night
till six the next morning. Then they'd
hustle over to the factory, and the
three girls who'd been. working all
night would take the room and sleep
till afternoon. 1t wasn't any luxuri.
Gus slumber, believe me. The farm
women had 50 few sheets and pillow
cases that most of us went without.
And towels were scarce as diamonds
on blackberry bushes. As to SOAP
well, the general store kept yellow bar
soap, that kind that Is so full of rOsin
you could use 1t to calk ship. But
we made out till the next three car
loads of girls came rolling in. Then
we went most distracted. Those poor
girls had to sleep in tents and In the
cars that the workmen had abandoned
by this time, and they were lucky II
they got straw tick and blanket.
BY this time 1t had turned raw cold,
and maybe you know what late au-
tumn nights in Michigan feel like. To
cap the climax the farm folks cut
down on food, and for week 1t was
potatoes and beans and mighty few
beans at that.
Along Came a Miracle.
"But, right when we were about
ready to quit our Jobs and beat It for
home, along came miracle. Two
quiet, businesslike women climbed
down from the eastbound train one
morning. With them came eight work.
men, carload Of scantling and tar
paper, another carload Of cots and
blankets and pillows and sheets and
towels-brand new blankets and beds
think of the glory of that !-and
bushels of dishes and rolls of oilcloth
and enough burlap to carpet the coun-
try. You won't believe me when | tell
you that in ten days their workmen
had scantling-and-tar-paper shack
put up and burlap tackled over the
walls, and the Y. w. G. A. secretary
and her helper had set up board tables
and coffee kettles and were serving us
the grandest hot lunches every day.
And back behind the burlap screens
were set those rows Of clean cots, with
enough cover to keep you warm the
coolest night that ever blew, and a
towel apiece for every single girl DO
you wonder that we all felt, as one
girl put it, I'll wager the Fritz-Carle-
ton has nothing on this
"Who were those women? Why,
Y. W. G. A. secretaries, of course. I'd
think you'd know that without being
told. All over the country wherever
we girls have pitched In to make aero
plane cloth or overalls or munitions or
canned goods you'll find a Y. w. G. A.
secretary working harder than any
body else to make the girls comfort
able and to keep them happy and we'll
Sometimes they haven't money enough
to get all that we really need. But al
ways they stretch every cent to make
it do Its level best for u.s. Do you won
der that we girl workers have learned
to call the Y. w. G. A. our Big Sister
the very best Big Sister Of all2