January 9, 1943 - Philosophizing on How to Treat People




Saturday Morning

Dear Mom + Dad,

Your letter of Tuesday evening arrived last night.  Your letters are beginning to come in with regularity now.  It sure is good to get new from home and to hear from my folks.

Your remarked on some of my friends and of some of the people I know being nice to me.  I find that I have some real true friends among both people younger and older.  It sure makes me feel good to know that I have made them friends and that they have a sincere liking for me.  I’ve always tried to be fair and square and to treat people decently as I have found it is the best in the end.  Now that I am away from these people and they still write and do things for me I feel that I am amply repaid.  It makes one glow all over to know and feel that people appreciate contacts you have had with them.  I hope that doesn’t sound to egotistical as it is not meant that way.

I have made some good friends in the army and I can sincerely say that to the best of my knowledge I have made no enemies.  I’ve lived with all sorts & all kinds and have been able to get along without too much friction.  That is part of my psychology (darn that word is hard to spell) of life and I’m happy that I have adapted it.  It never hurts to do someone a good turn and to treat him fairly.  I  know you agree with me as you are both that way.

That’s enough of this philosophizing now let’s get down to more common place things.  I am on barracks guard today until noon.  However, this is one guard that is a good deal.  You do nothing but sit in the barracks and watch the stuff while there is no one there.  Thus I’m getting a chance to write you.  I was supposed to go up into the high pressure chamber today but it has been put off temporarily.  That is a chamber which they pump air to simulate actual flying conditions at various heights.  We go up to an atmosphere of 35,000 ft.  Of course you are supplied with oxygen masks.  It will be interesting to do it whenever the time comes. 

Well on Wednesday I become an upperclassman.  It will be a fine (to)day as then I can live with a little peace.  Monday is open still and se have a day off Tuesday is our last of classes.

Well that’s it for now.

All my Love,

Bobby

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