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"Wartime Memories" by Katie Grant

Katie and Melvin Grant moved from Oklahoma to California in 1943 with their six-week-old daughter, Laquetta. After working together as fruit packers, Melvin found a job at a fish cannery in Point San Pablo and Katie worked in the Richmond Shipyards. By December, Melvin had joined the Marine Corps and, until his return in August 1945, fought in the Pacific theatre.

Katie and Melvin recently sent photographs and brief autobiographies to the Rosie the Riveter Memorial project from their home in Moore, Oklahoma. Katie wrote the following account of their cross-country trip and her work in the shipyards.

"When our daughter was six weeks old, we decided to go to California. She was so small; we carried her on a pillow. We took my baby sister, Nancy, who was fourteen years old, and that meant that all the kids had left the farm. Only Mama and Daddy were left and I don't know how they made it.

"We had $25.00, but we had canned some white beans and we took those and put flour, lard, pans, and the bed in the back of the pickup. We headed out and camped and cooked by the side of the road.

It was not dangerous then, many people did it. It was July and it sure was hot. We stopped at a service station on the desert for gas and were so thirsty for a cold drink, but water was ten cents a glass. Some servicemen out on maneuvers gave us a canteen of cold water for the baby's bottle and we filled her bottle and drank the rest.


Photo Courtesy: Rosie the Riveter Archives

"I worked the graveyard shift 12:00-8:00 a.m., in the shipyard. I took classes on how to weld. I had leather gloves, leather pants, big hood, goggles and a leather jacket. They said you weld like you crochet.

"Well, I did not know how to do that, but I could sew and make a neat stitch. We held the welding rod with one hand and the torch fire in the right hand. Placed the rod in a seam and melted it down in a small bead seam and brushed it off with a steel brush.

"They put me forty feet down in the bottom of the ship to be a tacker. I filled the long seams of the cracks in the ship corners full of hot lead and then brushed them good and you could see how pretty it was. The welders would come along and weld it so it would take the strong waves and deep water and heavy weight. I liked it pretty good.

I don't remember how much I got paid for working. Lots of people came to Richmond to work in the shipyards. Lots of women went to work to help with the war. I told Melvin later that I helped to make a ship for him to come home in."