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Monday, June 13, 1955.GREENSBURG, (IND.) DAILY NEWSObservations of Frenchyr.I «♦ - i. *ixY'i'nm fv:Local Girl Stationed There with(Observations of French Morocco are given in the following letter written by Mrs. H. S. Rogers to her parents, Mr. and Mrs. John Coombs, R. R. 1, Westport. M/Sgt. and Mrs. Rogers are stationed at the Nouasseur Air Force Base.)Dear Folks:1 received a letter from mother saying that you would like tohear a little about this country. Well now, I will warn you that when I get started on this place I seldom know how to stop.I will attempt to bring you into this country as I entered it. Perhaps you will be able to see a little of what we are seeing. As I came on deck the morning we arrived the shore line which could be seen in the distance, did not look as I expected it to. Of course after nine days on the water just land looked good, but to see a shore line which was all white and green certainly was not what I had expected. Were we really in Africa, or did that boat get off its course out there in all that water?As we got near the docks of Casablanca we were met by tugs that were no different to those that helped the boat away from the dock in New York. Getting off the boat was an easy job since all our papers had been filled out the day before. All we had to do was go to the customs house and be checked through. We were unfortunate in docking here while a dock strike was on and had to use a dock several blocks from the customs house. Of course we had to use a bus to reach the customs house. It was while on this bus that I began to get the feeling of being an ant, in an.ant hill, or at least being an observer of an ant hill. You have never seen so much coming and going in all yourlife.The dock in New York was busy. Perhaps it is because the movement here it did not seem busy. Perhaps it is because the movements here are not as organized as those in the states. More moving around is done to get the same job done. Anyhow people were coming and going.They were walking, usjngbicycles, horses and wagons, the regular little carts that all docks at home use, that are pulled by small tractors. You even see thelittle donkey on the dock here.Added to all the comings and goings was the strange dresswhich I will get to later, thestrange language and the small cars. It seems that all cars need a good loud horn and good brakes.After a few minutes in the customs house we were ready to leave for our first home in Africa. Perhaps I should change that to French Morocco, since that is the part of Africa we are stationed in. French Morocco is on the northwestern corner of Africa, on the Atlantic Ocean. It is about the area of California and is about as far north of the equator as that part of the U. S.which stretches from northernFlorida to the Virginia-North Carolina border. We are in a climate very much like we were used to in the states except for the very long dry season during the summer.We live in Casablanca, which means “The White House.” When you get to looking around you begin to realize that most of the buildings here really are white. As is to be expected, you see pink, yellow and other colors but the majority are white. The houses and buildings in town are » of the most modern design. All are stucco and then painted. Most of the buildings are made of stone, have walls from 14 to 18 inches thick. All buildings have very high ceilings. I am sure that you all are familiar with the French door. I used to wonder why they were called French doors and French windows, but after being here I understand. All the windows are about the size of double windows there. They open in the center like a door, swing inward and make it very hard to put a curtain up. Another thing you will notice immediately is the use of a large shutter at the windows and doors. If they do not have a shutter they will be covered with an iron grilling.. If you know anything about the Moslem religion you will remember that all non-Moslems are infidels. In their belief it is per-• fectly all right for them to take things from the infidel. Hence the protection from thieves. Makes one feel sort of funny to know that you are considered aninfidel.Now back to the houses. Most of the French kitchens are small, now you find large ones, but the majority are small and I have a small one. The French people spend lots of time eating so most of them eat in their living room. As a result of that custom, most of the living rooms are large so as to have space for a dining table. One of the most inconvenient things I have found is the lack of hot water in the kitchen. Every time you need hot spi water the teakettle is emptyor you have to run to the bath room for it. Since the Air Base has been put in, and so many ’' Americans are in Casablanca,you would be surprised at thenumber of new apartment buildings that have been put up. These new buildings have hot water in the kitchen, and clothes closets are being built in. Most of the older dwellings still have the wardrobes.All buildings are enclosed by a stone wall. The wall around our house is over our head and unless we stand on the front porch you can not see over it easily. Most of the yards are very small but they are very neat. The French go in for very formal gardens and everyone seems to work in their yard. They grow vegetables in their flower gardens and the arrangement is really pretty. Land of Flowers This seems to be a land well adapted to flowers. It seems all that you have to do to have flowers is to put the seed in the ground and see that it gets some water. The geranium is a very hardy plant over here and grows to five and six feet high without any trouble. The' ones in our yard are so tall they are beginning to fall over and will have to be cut back. They have never been without blossoms since we have been here. The red and the purple bougainvillaea vines are constant flowering vines too. At the present time the whole country side looks like a big flower garden. Yellow flowers, rather like black eyed susans, white daisy like flowers, red, purple and pink wild poppies all blend in to make a lovely scene.Now for down town Casablanca—it has a population of over 700,000. If you will imagine Indianapolis with all its crowd, put half that bunch on bicycles, add some horse and donkey drawn carts, any number of motor scooters and motorcycles, very few traffic lights, and every one seeming to be in a mad rush to get where they are going, you can picture this town. Of course the odd dress and strange languages tend to add to the confusion of one visiting here.The buildings down town are very much like any large city, but you will be very much amused at the sidewalks in the main part of town being covered, the buildings are constructed so that the second floor comes to the edge of the street completely covering the side walk. Cafe owners set up their tables and chairs right out on the sidewalks and people eat their meals there or perhaps stop for a cool drink while in town shopping. You will find these sidewalk cafes all over town, it still looks funny to see people right out in the open eating. The stores that I have been in are pretty much like ours, except they seem to be several years behind us in the arranging of their merchandise. There seems to be anything that a person wants in the stores but they are much higher than we are used to. As a result, I do not purchase anything here that I can get in the “Sears Roebuck” catalogue. I have looked at the material. The grade of material we would pay 49 to 59 cents a yard for is 390 francs per yard, which makes it about $1.15 a yard. You can see that it is rather high. They have cheaper material of course but it is also cheaper in quality. You can buy anything you want here as long as you don’t mind the price. To top that off, some stores have two prices, one for the French and the other for the American. We are all supposed to be very rich andhave “beaucoup fluce” (muchmoney) ha.I believe this about covers the French part of French Morocco. Now to try and get to the Arabic part of this country. I cannot do justice to this subject. I have not been able to get out and see what I would like to. I hope the few things we have seen will be of interest to you.The Arabs live in several sections of down town Casablanca. Their living quarters are called medinas. I have never been in a medina due to the political situation over here but hope to be able to go through one before returning stateside. These medinas are completely walled in. There is no way of telling how many people live in one. I have heard that they keep their places clean but when .driving along by one it is terrible. You can not imagine the smell that gets in the car and it is quite a while before you can get it out. They have no modern plumbing in the old medinas. You can use your own imagination at the conditions existing where 2 or 3 thousand people live in such a way.They have different places in the city where those Arabs get their water. There watering places are always very busy. Women carry jugs of water on their heads. Men and boys use donkeys with large jugs or tin drums slung on either side to carry their water. Little boys seem to make dozens and dozens of trips with a 55 gallon drum mounted on two wheels and pulled by a little donkey. These little boys will ride on the barrel or on the donkey’s back. Most of the time you. will find that the donkey has no bridle an. Thedriver uses a small stick to tap either side of its head to guide it. Going back to that cart with two wheels—all my life I haveseen daddy work to keep his wagon wheels level so they would not wobble. I have come to the conclusion over here, that noone owns a cart or wagon with straight wheels. You drive along behind those carts and just expect that wheel to come off any minute.Arab HutsBesides the Arabs that live in the medina, you will find their little huts in vacant lots almost any place. In other words they will put up their hut just any place there is room if no one drives them off. It is a little confusing to be driving in a very lovely part of town and all of a sudden come upon a straw hut with its large family of Arabs. Most of the Arab huts are made of woven reeds covered with straw. They are round and have no windows—only the door. That is so low they have to stoop to enter. They look to be 9 or 10 feet in diameter. A whole family lives in there; so you can see their earthly belongings are few. They will put those huts on camels or donkeys backs and move them from place to place. You will also find little one room hovels, made of scraps of lumber, straightened out tin cans and other odds and ends scattered here and there over town. They always have sheep, cows and goats. You seldom go for a drive in town without having to let some little boy or girl drive their cows or sheep across the street, while you wait just as if it were their own private pasture land.Now for the dress of the Arab. The original dress seems to be a very similar garment to that you find described in most of your Bibles and Bible story books. It is a long robe reaching to the ground, which is called a “djellaba”. They wear this robe winter and summer. They are of all colors but brown seems to be the favorite. The men wear a little red fez or perhaps a crocheted cap with different colors and designs and this fits close to their head. They still wear those white rags wrapped around their heads too. One of these days I hope to see • a man wrap one of those things around his head so I can find out how they make them stay on. The women wear djellaba’s also but it seems ;that they prefer to wear a big sheet-like affair: Some of those sheets have fringe on them. This covers them completely and then they put a veil just below the eyes so that all you see when talking to them is the eyes. Their dresses under those white sheets do not lack in color. You have never seen so many big prints in your life! They are such bright colors combined.I will tell you what the Fatima who works for us wears. She has a top dress (I will call it) and it is just plain straight from shoulders to hem, with sleeves in it. This dress is split up each side to the waist and in the front it is split to the waist over each leg. In other words — the front section is in three parts; but not sewed together. Under that dress she wears another and this too is very bright. It is a straight garment but does not come down to the ankles. It is split almost to the waist on either side but not in front. Under that she wears what appears to be a big pair of baggy bloomers. It is of a bright, flowered material too. If you take a real full skirt and sew it together in the center at the hem line so that it fits tight around your legs just below the calf, or just in the middle of the calf you will have a pretty good Arab bloomer. When she works she ties that top garment around her waist. When she is in the house she removes the sheet and veil. That is a general description of what she wears; however, you are likely to see them in just any type clothing, old cast off army clothing, old sweaters, coats and bed spreads. The amount of dirt or the number of holes in their clothes makes no difference to some of them.The Arab shoe is know^as a babouch. That is a leather shoe that the foot slips into with the heel turned down and stepped on. It seems that they would prefer to go barefooted. It is nothing unusual to see them walking barefooted and carrying their shoes. Can’t say that I blame them tho for I don’t see how they keep them on. People have gone barefooted all winter over here. If it was by choice or by necessity I don’t know—any way they were barefooted!The color of the Arab runs from a very light skinned person to a shiney black. Out Fatima, has an older daughter that has olive complexion and is a very pretty girl. She also has a little 2Vz year old boy that is as shiny black as any Negro you ever saw.I have not seen her older son.Arrange MarriagesThe families still arrange the marriages lor the girls: It seemsto depend upon which man willpay the most for them. I did not realize what this could mean until the girl working for the family next door had to marry a man from Fez. She told Mrs. Jackson that she had never' seen the man. She didn’t want to marry him for he was “An old no_good man” (is the way she expressed it), but he was giving her folks “beaucoup fluce’’ for her. The life of a woman over here is nothing like we are used to in the states. She is taught from a real little girl how to take care of all the hundred and one jobs that seem to fall to the woman over here. Her only purpose in life is to marry young and raise a family. Little girls no older than three and four will carry things on their heads. You will see them with . a! little baby tied on their back.. Most likely the mother will be ^long side with another tied, on her back and a jug of water, or a board of bread on her head.They seem to have J certain days to bake bread. It is done in a community-like oven. About twice a week you see women, and girls out and they will all haveboards of bread on theh^Iieads. These loaves of bread lo(6k ta.be about 8 to 10 inches in cfrarneter and about 3 inches thick: When baked they are not much*-larger than that. I understand that they make their bread from the Very beginning. They take the : grains of wheat and grind it themselves; this requires much pounding and sifting and the first thing^S man asks when he is looking for a wife is—“Can she bake' good bread?” The cooking for the Arab family is done mostly as a one dish meal. They Use little earthen stoves, which is just a little mound of earth with a hole on top. How they cook on them is hard to see.Mint tea is the favorite drink with the Arabs. You see men working but when tea time comes everything stops. Every man seems to have his little tea pot. Any water is all right to make tea with. I know this seems hard to believe but I have seen them do it. They go out to any puddle of water and dip it up and use it.You should see the way the women wash. It is no wonder that the clothes look dirty! It is nothing to see them washing ina small pond with donkeys and cows standing in it, and sheep all around the edges drinking. They use a very odd board. It is just flat and has grooves cut across it. I have one that all our clothes have been washed on since we arrived in Casablanca. It will eome to the states with us as a souvenir. In the country most any watering spot will be the place where the family jjygsh'is' done. It.-'is then' spread out the ground where it will dry very fast; for the sun is hot in the summer time. I think that is about all I can write on the women.Farming OperationsFarming in French Morocco runs from the ancient tp the very modern. It is nothing unusual to see an Arab plowing a field with a camel and a horse, or a camel and a donkey. Often just a plain cow or bull will be teamed up with a camel; -but it is very seldom you find • two camels together. They seem to be afraid that the camels will talk about the driver and put the “Evil Eye” on him. The'plow will, in lots of cases, be 'just a wooden thing with only ' one handle. Perhaps in a field-next to one farmer will be another, plowing with a metal plow with two handles, like farmers used to use at home. Most of the' time however he will only use the one handle. In the next field you may see a tractor with its several plows. My hubby has a very interesting article coming out in the May or June issue of the Progressive Farmer on this subject. I do not know whether the magazine is sold in Indiana or not. It is a southern magazine and the article was sent, to Birmingham; however that article tells lots about the farming over here. If you care to read it you can write to the Editor, The Progressive Farmer, Birmingham, Ala., and ask for a copy.The farmers still sow theirgrain by hand. When the grainis about ready to head out you see whole groups of people out in the fields. They are pulling the weeds out of the grain by hand. I know that must be a backbreaking job. All these grain fields over here are kept clean. The weeds that are pulled out of the grain fields are not thrown away. They are put in a stack by the side of the field and then put in a donkeys baskets which are called “chouaris”. These are large woven straw baskets, made to fit over the donkeys back, so there is a basket on either, side. What these weeds are fed to Iido not know. The Arab, sqems to throw nothing away.The grain is going td.' ripri soon this year, because we did not have the amount of rain that they had last year. I have already seen that most of r ‘the grain is cut by hand. There1 is a large wheat field in front of Our house. Early one morning a group of perhaps 15 or 20 men, gathered there and cut it^'whth hand sickles. It was tied in small bundles With the straw arid left in the sun until the afternoon of that day. Then, here came themen .with camels to haul the grain to a stack. The camefcfie| down and the grain is loaded ’on until he resembles a walking straw stack.Threshing of Graitt' r:“After the men hauled the grain to the stack, the next morning, the field was alive with women and children. They were picking up the heads that were left in the field. You could not help but remember the book of Ruth where she gleaned the grain left in the field. The next day found more men in that field. They raked the straw, left in the field, into piles. Now all this raking was done by hand. The only modern equipment I have seen in this field has been the truck that hauled that straw away. The animals seemed to come in for their share of the field after the straw was rakra. It seemed to me the pickings would be very slim. I was just sure that the cows, sheep and camels could not find anything to eat but they seemed to. To top that off every day you would see women gathering large bundles of straw, putting them on their head, and taking them home. This straw is used in their stoves to cook with and to make their beds with.I also have seen the threshing of their grain. I know you remember reading about people in the long ago days threshing their grain by running horses over it. It is still done. These men worked for days and days threshing this wheat. They had four horses they ran around andaround over the grain. Theypitch the straw up and you can see it flying to one side. You would think that the horses would get a rest while they gathered the grain into a sack but they don’t. They seem to have two places where theythresh, one beside the other. They run the horses from one place to the other. I don't see how the horses keep going for they go around in the same place so long.After the threshing is finished they store their grain by putting it under straw. Then they gather big clods of dirt and completely cover them. The straw stacks are covered too, but it is with a fine dust like dirt. When driving through the country, it is funny to watch the different colored straw stacks; some are yellow, some red and some real dark brown (almost black) depending upon the color of the dirt in that part of the country. I do not know why the straw stacks are covered with dirt but I hope to find out before we leave this country. I have heard several opinions—one—to keep the wind from 'blowing the ' stfaw away, two—to keep the animals out of ■them and three—to keep the stacks from being set afire. It seems quite common for one bunch to set fire to the grain of another bunch. There were just lots of fires here last year. I do not know enough about them to know who fires whose grain but it all amounts to quite a loss.Right now the corn is about 12 inches high. This is sweet; they do not grow the big corn. I rather expect the weevils would ruin it before it was even gathered from the field. They tend the corn the hard way too. They use hoes that have handles about 2Vz to 3 feet long so they stoop nearly to the ground when they hoe it. The hoe is just a piece of metal with one large hole in it to place the stick, all the hoes appear to have just sticks or a branch of a tree fitted into the hole for a handle.Plague of LocustsThis seems to be a land that has been plagued from Biblical days. This spring, (February over here) they had a plague of locusts. Gee—but you could look up and there would be billions and billions of the things flying. The kids at school thought itwas funny of course. Every puddle of water would be full of dead locusts. They would get in the school house and girls said you never heard such squealing and yelling. It was just too pitiful to drive along and see a farmer in his grain field waving a sack or something. They were not too bad here near Casablanca altho it would seem pretty bad in the states. In other parts of Morocco, the locusts just ruined the country side—even eating big scisle plants. The leaves on those things are about 10 or 12 inches across two to five inches thick and about eight feet long. That is the plant used to make rope. So if they ate plants like that you can imagine what they would do to grain fields.Right now snails are growing. Gee we can walk in our yard and just hear the snails crunching under foot. They are all sizes from little fellows, about the size of one of the letter o’s on this page, to real big ones that finally crawl out of their shells. They completely cover weeds, flowers and even pile up thick on telephone and light poles. The Arabs eat both the locustand snail. They do not hate to see them as bad as the French do; however I believe the French use one type of snail as a food too.A trip to the market {or “souk” as it is called here) is an interesting experience. The oneweek isUhaf IsijiluSfbut wi fedl one. ItHas* small stalls -arid you walkdown sort of ari aisle. The Arab will be in his little stall and will hold out beans, potatoes, tomatoes or fruit, what ever he happens to be selling. They all know the American word “good” so everything they have is good. They can spot an American every time. I thought at first it was Jimmy’s uniform but even when he is in his civilian clothes they will say “good Madam” “very good”. I have certain stalls where I buy my vegetables and fruit. It does not take you long to find out which one will cheat and which one does not. I can not add in French yet but I can add in American and it all comes out the same figure, even if it is spoken differently.The meat market is really something. Very few places have refrigeration. They display their meats right out in the open. Chickens, birds, rabbits and ducks hanging by their necks or feet. The roasts, steaks etc. are displayed on the counter. Remember this souk is in the open; not in a store as it is at home. The French do have a small grocery store called “Alimentation’s” but you do not find the big supermarkets over here. Most of the shopping is done at the “souk”. The Arabs do not use these souks but have a souk of their own. The bread is sold unwrapped. You will see men, women and children with bread in their hands, in baskets on their bikes or perhaps four or five loaves tied together with a strap and tied on behind the seat of their bicycles, no wrappings whatsoever.We have taken a few trips out in the country side. It is just hard to describe. If any of you have been in Texas or New Mexico you know how the land keeps going on and on nothing but more land. Well it even seems to be more so over here. About the only way I can express my feelings when out driving, is to say that everything seems so spacy. Ruins of Tower We have visited Rabat and seen the old ruins of the Hassen Tower. It was never finished but has survived over 800 years of wind, rain and hot sunshine. Rabat is also known as a rug making center. The all wool rugs that are made there are beautiful. Across the river from Rabat is Sale pronounced sa-lay. Sale has quite a record as being a pirate hideaway. Many Christian slaves were auctioned on the wharves of Sale. We also saw salt being extracted from the sea water. Nothing was used to do this except- the sun evoporated the water leaving the salt on the bottom of prepared pits.We also watched the Arab pottery makers and that was an interesting sight to see. We were particularly impressed by the use of so many children there. The little fellows were on the run carrying the mud that they made the pottery of to the men making the pottery. Then they took the finished pieces out into the sunshine to dry before baking it. Few Arab children go to school. Those who do attend school are boys and most of their education is on the Moslem reli-gion. lt;Ramadan season is here again. Ramadan is one of the most important Moslem religious rites and corresponds to our Lenten period, and is universally celebrated by all followers of Allah. During this season which lasts a month, the people eat nothing from day light until dark. Not only do they leave off eating they do not drink any liquid or smoke or chew anything. Only the very young, old and sick are allowed to partake of food and drink. At the close of Ramadan they have Ait es Seghir or “Little Festival”, then 70 days later L’Ait el Kebir, or the “Big Festival” occurs. Shortly after this the Fantasia is held. A Fantasia is a display of horsemanship. We attended one last year and I have never seen so many horses in one place in my life. These horses are all very lovely animals and seem to be well cared for. The Arab men riding the horses are dressed in the most colorful and fancy dress that their financial means will allow. All colors are used in the saddle blankets and the djellabas. We found it different and interesting.There are so many things thatI could ramble on for another 6 or 7 pages. I do hope that I have not bored you ladies too much, but I warned you to start with. When we return home we hope to be able to bring lots of pictures, both moving and snapshots. I honestly and truly think this trip over here is a great experience for us all. So many people think of it as a hardship and inconvenience due to all the moving. I would not change it for anything. The children are learning more history and geography by actual experience than they would be able to learn in school. I know that until we received orders to come to Africa my knowledge of Africa was very little. I thought of the whole place as being very uncivilized and full of wild animals.. After reading a few books on Africa I have learnedthat it is -a very large place. Many races of -people live here, it is a7 very rich country but has not been developed. Even parts are as yet unexplored.Every thing that I have written is my own personal opinions of the country here. Every one agrees it is a wonderful experience and you do not hear too many people griping about their tour over here.I. U. Alumni ElectsBiddinger PresidentBloomington, Ind.—Two Ripley county seniors received special recognition at the commencement exercises at Indiana University Monday.Miss Sondra Sue Hellmich, of Batesville, was graduated with high honors.Miss Mary M. Schroder, of Osgood, was listed among the honor graduates in the senior class.At the meeting of the Indiana University Alumni Association Saturday Noble L. Biddinger, executive vice-president of City Securities Corp. at Indianapolis, was elected association president.Chosen vice-president of the alumni group was Raymond M. Fox Jr., LaPorte county prosecuting attorney, who was president of the 1937 I. U. class. Mrs. Harriett Davidson Martin of Bedford, was elected secretary, and Thomas A. Cookson, registrar emeritus, was elected to his eighth term as association treasurer.Na:Hoplt;HopHarts\comm;LegiorOth eigh 1 er; C comm; adjuta urer; at-arn lain.ThestallecFred Haney, manager of the Pittsburgh Pirates, was the radio broadcaster for games of the Hollywood Stars in the Pacific Coast League from 1943 through 1948.Eveeggs CYC/ForCDlt;One Block East, Two Blocks SouthREADMOND 8STOCKYBONDED AND INSURED ORDALL TYPES LIVA GOOD MARKET CLOSPhone 190 or 165-3OPEN 8 A. M. TO 4 P. M. 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