Edith Smart @2012
High
school may not have been fun for everyone, but it was for me.
Probably the best years of my life! Because I fell in love. Roy was a
big shot in the little high school annex we attended. He was tall for
his age. He had been elected president of that little place. I was
biology librarian. But that was only the beginning.
The
drama society put on a play at the end of our first term. In the
second term there wasn’t a teacher available to take over, so I was
given the rare opportunity to do it. Boy was I in heaven! Acting was
my first love, but directing was my dream. WOW! At 14 and a half my
dream was coming true.
Other
things were happening also. Roy and I started dating. By now at 15 we
were in the main building of our James Madison High School. There
were dances in the gym at the end of each basketball game Friday after
Friday. One really big date was going to see “Hell’s a Poppin”
on Broadway. It was a birthday celebration for a friend of Roy’s
from camp.
In
spring we would take the trolley to Coney Island and ride the roller
coaster and eat hot dogs and Cracker Jacks.My first kiss came one
evening in the vestibule of my house. He said he loved me, and I said
the same. The years were filled with classes in school, and we both
got good grades but I needed help in math. Roy was good in
everything.
Senior Prom was the
main event in June 1940. We had both doubled up on our classes to
graduate in 3 and ½ years. I shopped for a formal at Altman’s in
the City. It was white floral printed taffeta, off the shoulders and
full length. We shared a cab with another couple because the event
was at the hotel Pierre on Park Avenue. All the girls wore evening
gowns, and the boys wore tux’s. I am not sure if it was Benny
Goodman or Tommy Dorsey who provided the music. Food was light there.
And to top off the evening we went to the Cotton Club in Harlem for a
late dinner. Cab Callaway was there. Nothing else in my young life,
or maybe ever, can compare with that wonderful June evening in 1940.

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