Ruth Hartmann
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My Father – His Life – 1885 – 1974

At the age of 16 months his left leg would not move – Poliomyelitis. What he did to help will surprise you!

At the age of three he was given a tennis racket. Later as he grew stronger he joined some friends and played at the net and did very well. He would hop on his good leg – with practice.

Grandmother had a camp built on a lake in New Jersey. Each summer he could swim, paddle a canoe or sail in one. Many times the sail tipped and he landed in the water. All this exercise was the best medicine he could have.

Dad went to Cornell and became an Engineer (water and sewerage).

He and his college friend designed water and sewerage plants.

Dad wrote many articles (papers) on water and received awards and an honorary PhD for all his work.

He lived to the age of 91.

I am so proud of him!!

Ruth Hartmann
Southbury, CT ©2012

New Home - 1929

In 1929, after many years Grandma was told that a road would be built and her home would be gone! So, the search was on to find a new home. We looked at many homes and found one we liked in West Orange and it had room for all of us. The grade school was close (2 blocks away). I was not happy to...

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High School Boyfriend

Doug and I met in science class. Doug sat next to me. He was a football player - (a halfback) and needed help in science and I did not know much about football or much about dancing! We helped each other - he was the best dancer in the class. Since I helped selling candy at all the football games we...

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American Friends Service

AFS The American Friends Service Headquarters in New York Object – To bring students from other lands to New York. Many interviews were given until the final students were chosen and the homes where they would stay. The students came to America and when school started and stayed until June. A great...

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What Happens When Your Roof Leaks?

One summer at the cabin we had too many rainy days and not enough pans to catch the water! Dad and I decided to tar the roof! We needed a ladder made by Dad with one small error! The bottom step was more like a step and then some! This was quite a job!!! Somehow the tar landed on our clothing but we...

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