**nightly entries written by a coming-of-age girl who became a woman from Washington County Iowa**
About the diary writer
- Barbara McDowell Whitt
- Kansas City, Missouri, Alexandria, Virginia, United States
- ~ About: A 1961-65 Park College Diary ~ As a high school girl and then a college coed in the first half of the 1960s, I wrote nightly entries on the pages of one-year diaries. In January 2010 I began transcribing the entries into a blog and gave each one a title. I grew up on three farms within 30 miles of Iowa City and the University of Iowa with its Iowa Writers' Workshop. As the oldest of four daughters, in my diaries I sometimes referred to my sisters as "the kids" or "the girls." We helped our parents, but we also had good, wholesome fun - a characteristic I took with me to Park. Park is 300 miles southwest of West Chester, Iowa, in Parkville, Missouri, on the Missouri River 10 miles northwest of Kansas City, Missouri, and across the river from Kansas City, Kansas. In 2000 Park College became Park University. Today Park's flagship campus is in Parkville and there are an additional 41 campus centers across the nation. Park was one of the first educational institutions in the United States to offer online learning. My last post was on May 22, 2018. I may be followed on Twitter @BarbaraMcDWhitt.
Chalk Drawing - Sunday, February 5, 1961
I babysat for Fudges tonight while they went to the Sunset Inn in Muscatine. The rest of the family and Grandma and Grandpa went to the Wellman Baptist Church to see their minister do a chalk drawing. Peters weren't even there and they were the ones that suggested the youth fellowship go and get the picture for having the most there. We were at Grandma's for dinner for the February birthdays. We talked to Leets when they called Grandpa for his birthday.
Senior Pictures - Saturday, February 4, 1961
I've been so tired today. I hardly got a thing accomplished. Mom fixed my picture folders so they aren't so low in the frames, and I got them ready to mail to the relatives. I buzzed through chemistry and started my French story of The Three Little Pigs. I was late getting up again (though my sleep was in snatches due to Ann's continual calling). I got dinner. Mom, Phyl and Virginia were in Iowa City.
Pride and Prejudice - Friday, February 3, 1961
I finally saw Washington again. Mom bought me a pretty brown tweed coat for next year. It was a $30.00 coat on sale for $20.00. I went to the Farm Bureau office and got "my" part of the scholarship application--I thought something was missing! I also finally spoke again in government class. I'm still suffering the consequences. He'll think I'm scared stiff of him or awfully dumb or something. I'm now going to read Pride and Prejudice, as we have to read a book for English.
Park College Catalog - Thursday, February 2, 1961
Whether or not the groundhog saw his shadow, the weather today looks like winter's here for awhile. We've had a good winter though, and it's hard to believe Groundhog Day is here already. I knew writing that letter to Park would bring their catalog. Sure enough, it was in the mail tonight. I spent all night redoing a "forty minute" chemistry test. That subject! I'm going to flunk out. Virginia just described my hair as "thickly populated India"!?!
Senior Pictures for $19.64 - Wednesday, February 1, 1961
I drove over to Wellman tonight and got my senior pictures. I'm pretty well pleased with them. The oil colored is real nice, but the folders are a little low in the frames, I think. They came to $19.64. I was to keep it under $20.00. Neat, huh? I sent one to Park and also asked for a catalog. Imagine applying to a college without seeing the catalog. We had a short newspaper staff meeting today. I must currently be in an anti-school work rut.
Dress-Up Clothes - Tuesday, January 31, 1961
The first month of the year is gone already. They took more yearbook pictures again with our dress-up clothes on. Junean, Shirley Bush, Curt, Tom Bauer and Bob Wetrich are new Quill and Scroll members. This time I got in the annual staff picture. Our senior pictures are finally done at Driscoll's. Maybe I can get mine tomorrow night. I'm going to have to buckle down harder on my school work. Start reading harder, longer, faster, with more meaning. I must choose a sociology research topic.
School Paper - Monday, January 30, 1961
I really have myself a cold. I'd rather not speak, I sound so funny. We were able to get the school paper out the last period today. I was late as it was when Mrs. Fordyce gave me the West Chester junior high and grade school papers. I ran out with an arm load. It looked like I was stealing things. At least I never had to stay after school with this paper--seven pages. For awhile we thought we had a "non-existent" person on the honor roll!
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