Linda Measures Morasca

lmorasca@cox.net

 

Thanks to all of you who have already submitted your Bio’s.  It is wonderful to read about your many experiences and challenges.  I am looking forward to seeing all of you again in just a few days.  And for those of you who can’t make it I wish you could.

 

I have been putting off writing this because to do so means you have to reflect on the past and look back – something I don’t do much of.  However, I can’t face Jan at the class reunion without sending this off so here goes.

 

College never having been an option, I decided to pursue my dream of becoming a world famous cosmetologist.  In September after graduation I moved to San Diego with Mary Ellen Friedley and we shared an apartment with my Dad who was working in Imperial Beach.  I went to Cosmetology school in San Diego and Mary Ellen went to Dental Assistant School.  She finished her training, I did not.

 

By the end of November I had fallen in love and married a handsome Marine by the name of Charles D. Anderson from Vernon, Texas.  In January he left for a 9 month West-Pac cruise on the aircraft carrier USS Bennington.  He returned in time to be present for the birth of our son Charles B. born on September 11, 1962.  From San Diego we went to Camp Pendleton, CA and lived in Oceanside in military housing, and then back to San Diego in 1963.  Our daughter Shelley Kaye was born November 11, 1963 while we were living in San Diego.  I might add that I went back to El Centro to deliver both of my babies and Dr. Brooks did the honors.  How many of you can remember the smell of his cigar and that voice calling “BAAAAAKER!”? 

 

In 1964 we left the military and went to live in Vernon, Texas (50 miles west of Wichita Falls).  Well, that was culture shock for sure!  I loved the people and made wonderful friends but I was so homesick for trees and mountains.  It was, and is, a very small farming community that grows wheat and raises cattle.  My father-in-law owned a lot of wheat land and also grazed cattle, grew some cotton, black eyed peas, and one year watermelons.  We could have had a great life there, the kind I had envisioned, were it not for one thing – my husband didn’t want to be a farmer (something he neglected to tell me before we moved there) and there weren’t many other ways to make a living in this small community.  Let me just say that Vernon made El Centro seem like a big town.  In April of 1965 my father-in-law died unexpectedly.  Having no desire to be poor forever and since my husband was not gainfully employed and did not want to follow in his father’s footsteps and farm the family land we returned to El Centro early in 1966 to seek employment.  In 1968 we divorced at my request, he returned to Texas and we didn’t see him again for 10 years.  (Not for lack of trying – child support would have been helpful.)

 

Thus began my life as a single parent.

 

In 1969 I went to work for Nunes Brothers produce company, which eventually became Inter Harvest, then Sun Harvest.  I began my career as a payroll clerk working for Abdul’s brother Niaz Mohammed in the El Centro office.  After working for a year I realized there was no room for advancement in the El Centro office and asked for a transfer to the Salinas office.  I moved in July of 1970.  The Lord blessed me with wonderful opportunities and great people to tutor me.  After a year in the Salinas office I was made the Accounts Payable Supervisor; then the Sales Accounting Supervisor; then the Payroll Supervisor and by 1981 they combined all three departments into one under my direction.  Work was challenging, rewarding and frustrating.  In 1982 Sun World International bought Inter Harvest from United Brands and by 1983 they were closing the Salinas Office.  In 1984 I went to work for Carl Tony Maggio as the Office Manager for Premium Fresh Farms, a new “Salad” processing company (one of the first).  It was fun and still a challenge.  However, I was growing tired of living from one month-end closing to the next.  I loved the work but life goes by too fast when you always have your head and hands in a ledger.  After 5 years I decided to take a break and make a career change.  I had had my fill of supervising and bookkeeping and wanted something where I could just enjoy the job with good benefits – like a retirement plan.

 

So in 1989 I went to work for the City of Salinas as an Administrative Clerk in the Personnel Department.  There were lots of areas where I could see room for improvement so I had lots of fun working with other departments putting new procedures into place.  However, after a couple of years I ran out of new challenges and promoted to Administrative Secretary in the Community Development Department.  After several years in that position a new City Manager was hired and his Executive Assistant decided to move to Oregon.  I let the Assistant City Manager talk me into applying for the position after he assured me it would be more than a typist’s job. I got the position and we have now worked together for 9 years and I still love going to work every day.  The job is a daily challenge and is always different even though the duties stay the same.  I work with the Mayor and Council as well as the City Manager and the Assistant City Manger.  I get the pleasure of fielding angry citizen calls for anything you could possibly think of; and I have regular visits from one or two of the homeless who either don’t take meds or forget to take them.  I can tell when the moon turns full without looking in the night sky.  Retirement is about 2 years off and here I’ll stay till then – unless someone can sell me a great health insurance plan for around $300 a month.

 

I remarried in February of 1981 to Jim Morasca, a red headed Italian (now silver), widower, father of four grown sons and no daughters.  He was happy to get a daughter but has had to work on being glad to have one more son.  He is 15 years older than me and retired from the City of Salinas the year before I went to work there.  We were neighbors for 10 years (2 doors away) but he never gave me the time of day except when he came looking for donations to the local charities.  However, after his wife died of breast cancer in 1979 his sons urged him to ask me out.  After several months he finally did and we have been together ever since.  It took him two years to marry me but we celebrated our 20th Anniversary this year. 

 

Our six children all live in California.  My son Charles and daughter Shelley live here in Salinas, as do three of Jim’s sons (Steve, David and Richard).  His other son Buzz (nickname for Jerome) lives in Cayucos and manufactures his own brand of ‘boogie boards’ under the label Toobs.  Because our children were all grown when we married, we have never become a truly blended family.  To further complicate matters my daughter and Jim’s third son, David, were a couple for several years and then she broke off the relationship and married someone else.  David has had Multiple Sclerosis for 9 years and is confined to a hospital bed.  We have four grandsons (Charles, Michael, Jason, and Casey), 5 granddaughters (Gina, Katie, Cassandra, Gabby and Kalei), and 3 great-grandsons (Tyler, Justin and Mathew).  My daughter’s youngest was born with Down’s Syndrome and is a gift from heaven.  She is four now and still learning to speak but oh what a sweet, strong willed spirit she is!  She began life with a major heart defect which was corrected at 3 months and has been thriving ever since.  All of our grand children are lights of our life but Kalei has a very special bond with her “Papa”.

 

My special interest is family history and I have enjoyed traveling to Oklahoma and Texas to pursue it.  I look forward to the day I can travel extensively to meet family members and visit family places.  I also like to sew and craft.  I am looking forward to the day I have time to do it all.  I have a closet full of fabric and a garage filled with wood projects to paint.  My church activity, family, work and mundane daily chores consume the better part of my life at this time.

 

My Dad passed away this year in March unexpectedly at the age of 89.  My mom is still living independently at the age of 90 years and 5 months.  She still drives and helps my daughter at least one day a week.  My brother Richard lives in Temecula, my brother Bill lives in Arlington, Texas, my sister Charlene just moved from Oklahoma City to Grove, Oklahoma.

 

I have been truly blessed these past 40 years with continuous employment, life changing experiences, great friends, wonderful loving children and grandchildren who continue to help me grow and exercise my faith in the Lord, countless opportunities for service which have helped me develop my present strengths and talents, and a husband who loves me in spite of my many faults.

 

Hope I didn’t bore you to death.