Where It All Began
Chapter 3-Russ Jeter
People didn't always believe that there were was such poverty in the south. Back in 60s, Russ would have lived in a 'sharecropper's cabin.' In more modern times, they were just 'dirt floor poor.' Russ's father had left when Russ was ten, leaving a wife and six children to fend for themselves. Russ had to grow up quickly that day. His mom, Edwina; took in laundry from the big house, and cooked meals for two families. She also did some sewing for the local ladies. She was thrifty but that only went so far. So, out of desperation; she had signed Russ up for the Navy. He really had no option in it, and she wanted him safe. To her, that meant the Navy.
"Mama, I will send money home to you every month. I talked to the recruiter, and when I am deployed, the Navy will take care of my living expenses and food. I'll just stay deployed as much as they let me." Russ told her as she helped him pack a bag of his few possessions.
"Thank you. I know you were not thrilled to have to join the Navy, but it really is your best option. I wish I could send you to college, but that is not something I can do." Edwina said.
"Maybe, one of the younger kids can go?" Russ suggested. He was truly to make the most of a poor situation.
"Hopefully, but you take any opportunity they are willing to give you. You do things exactly by the rules, no matter what. Follow their orders and listen. I know its just enlisting, but lots of people make a career out of that." Edwina said with her hands on her hips.
"Yes, Mama." Russ agreed.
"And say your prayers. The recruiter told me they have chaplains on board most all of the ships. Seek him out." Edwina said. She was an extremely devout Southern Baptist, and had pressed that upon all of her children.
"Yes, Mama." Russ agreed.
"Now, you are all set. You meet the bus at two in town. Remember what I said, and write home. The neighbor lady will read me your letters." Edwina said as she gave Russ a kiss on the cheek. She had never learned to read or write, but was still the smartest lady Russ knew.
"I will, Mama." Russ said.
"And remember; I always love you." Edwina told him as she walked him to the front door of their tiny house.
"I love you too, Mama. Why don't you walk with me down to the bus station?" Russ suggested.
"Because I can't see you leave like that. I have supper to cook before the children get home. Just go." Edwina told him.
"Alright. I'll be back." Russ said before giving her a hug. She patted his back and then pushed him out the front door.
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