The Novels

Economics 101, a Novel (Rough Draft) -- My first sustained attempt at a novel, two-thirds finished in rough draft, and heading a little too far south.
What would you do if you and your study partner, with whom you had been seriously discussing marriage, suddenly found yourselves all alone together on a desert island? Study economics?
Sociology 500, a Romance (Second Draft) -- The first book in the Economics 101 Trilogy.(On hold.)
Karel and Dan, former American football teammates and now graduate students, meet fellow graduate students Kristie and Bobbie, and the four form a steady study group.

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Sociology 500, a Romance, ch 1 pt 1 -- Introducing Bobbie

TOC Well, let's meet Roberta Whitmer. Bobbie entered the anthropology department office and looked around. Near the receptionis...

Tuesday, May 31, 2016

[Backup] Economics 101, a Novel, ch_05 - the First Semester

[JMR201801181649: backup of http://free-is-not-free.blogspot.com/2016/05/economics-101-novel-ch05-first-semester.html.]

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The concept of home teachers is fairly simple.
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The concept of home teachers is fairly simple, if a bit dated.

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To help them visit other members regularly, and to accept each other's help constructively, Ehyephoots are given specific assignments as home teachers.
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To help them visit other members regularly, and to accept each other's help constructively, Ehyephoots are given specific ministering assignments.

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Dan and Karel left before one, but Kristie got some sleep in an empty room at the hospital and drove Bobbie home before sunup.
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Dan and Karel left before one, but Kristie got some sleep in an empty room at the hospital and drove Bobbie home before sunup.

(Karel had made arrangements with the dorm mom and his roommate, so they knew he would be sleeping over at Dan's.)

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Men have to have special authority. Women don't. And men have to perform set rituals. Women seem to understand things intuitively. But it's the same metaphysical substance of faith.
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Men seem to need special authority before they will get up and do good things. Women don't seem to need that so much. And men seem to have more need to perform set rituals, where women seem more to understand things intuitively.

But it's the same metaphysical substance of faith.

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Karel replied: "Well, when we get baptized, the promise we make allows God to teach us more than if we never got baptized."
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Karel replied: "Well, when we get baptized, the promise we make allows God to teach us more than if we never get baptized."

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Melissa thought for a moment. "Good question. Even the Bible comes right out and says they were, uhm, didn't have any clothes on.
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Melissa thought for a moment. "Good question. Even the Book comes right out and says they were, uhm, didn't have any clothes on.

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And then they pointed out something I hadn't noticed before where Jesus told the special disciples that the greatest has to be the least, and the servant of all.
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And then they pointed out something I hadn't noticed before where Jesus told the apostles that the greatest is to be the least, and the servant of all.

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At the hospital, Dan and Karel and Kristie put in a late three hour volunteer shift at the hospital, running laundry to get a head start on the next day and helping in the emergency room.

Dan and Karel left before one, but Kristie got some sleep in an empty room at the hospital and drove Bobbie home early in the morning.
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At the hospital, Dan and Karel and Kristie put in a late three hour volunteer shift at the hospital, running laundry to give the staff a head start on the next day, and helping clean the floors.

Dan and Karel left before one, but Kristie got some sleep in an empty room at the hospital and drove Bobbie home before sunup.

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Now, in the previous chapter, we saw that Bobbie and Karel and Dan and Kristie began to establish a close friendship. We can see a bit of how close they already felt from the letters they sent home.

And we also got a bit of a sense of how it might have happened that Bobbie and Karel were still not married to each other when they went to the islands for their fieldwork.
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Now, in the previous chapter, we saw how Bobbie and Karel and Dan and Kristie began to establish their friendship. We can see a bit of how close they already felt from the letters they sent home.

And maybe we also got a bit of a sense of how it might have happened that Bobbie and Karel were still not married to each other when they went to the islands for their fieldwork.

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On the other hand, you might find their years at university interesting. It could almost be a separate novel, if a little thin on plot.

And, especially if you are interested in a little story about what some young Mormons might experience at a Church-run university, read on, and maybe I can tell you a little more about Bobbie and Karel.

Maybe.
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On the other hand, you might find their years at university interesting. It could almost be a separate novel, if a little thin on plot. But you might be interested in what kinds of experiences some young Ehyephoots might have at a Church operated university. Let's see how it went.

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"Grades in Sunday School. That sounds terrible." Bobbie said.
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"Grades in Sunday School. That sounds terrible." Bobbie said with a grin.

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"It'd be nice if they did." Kristie said wistfully. Then she changed the subject a little. "Say, Dan, you said you went to the Swiss-Austrian Mission, right?"
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"It'd be nice if it did," Kristie said wistfully. She thought for a moment. "Say, Dan, you said you went to the Swiss-Austrian Mission, right?"

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"So, Kristie went to the Spanish-American mission, but how do you speak Spanish, Dan?" Bobbie asked.
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"So, Kristie went to the Spanish-American mission, but how do you speak Spanish, Dan?" Bobbie asked.

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Swiss-Austrian Mission. French. German. Spanish. Europe. America. Spanish-American Mission. You'll give me a little leeway here, too, won't you? There are parallels in culture, history, and location. Sort of. And the real names are going to be hard to pronounce when you aren't familiar with the languages.

The name of their Messiah/Christ translates directly to Jesus (or Joshua/Yeshua) -- "God is (my) help/salvation." It could be understood, in the negative, as an assertion that the Parent God is not the enemy of the children.

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This testimony thing is basically a conviction or a strong belief. It could be called a witness, as well.

Outside the religious sphere, [JMR201609042147: it a testimony ] might be compared to a mathematician's conviction that the concept of a unit vector has fundamental meaning. Less abstractly (though not a perfectly parallel example), it's similar to the confidence that we have that one plus one is two most of the time.

We may not be fully able to define the contexts in which adding one to one gives two, and we may not be ready to fully understand the concept of a unit vector, but we know that those contexts are important to us in our day-to-day lives.

A testimony is the kind of belief that gives people the confidence to do things, and especially to keep going when things get hard. It's the kind of belief that is expressed as faith.
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Testimony. Witness. Some people confuse this kind of thing with a testimonial. I suppose there is a similarity.

But this testimony, or witness thing is basically a conviction or a strong belief.

Outside the religious sphere, a testimony might be compared to a mathematician's conviction that the concept of a unit vector has fundamental meaning. Less abstractly ('though not a perfect parallel), it's similar to the confidence that we have that one plus one is two, well, most of the time.

We may not be fully able to define the contexts in which adding one to one gives two, and we may not be ready to fully understand the concept of a unit vector, but we know that those contexts are important to us in our day-to-day lives. And we know we can use them meaningfully.

A testimony is the kind of belief that gives people the confidence to do things, and especially to keep going when things get hard. It's the kind of belief that is expressed as faith and action.

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Karel asserted, "I haven't changed my mind."
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Karel asserted, "I haven't changed my mind, either."

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Simplifying things a little too much -- the men who serve as missionaries are called "elders" -- even the young men.

On the other hand, women who serve as missionaries are called "sister missionaries" or just "sisters".

But members of the Church in general, in the consideration that we are all part of God's big family, are all called brothers and sisters, no matter what our other callings are.
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Similarly to Mormons, Ehyephoot men who serve as missionaries are called the equivalent of "elders" -- even the young men. And women who serve as missionaries are called "sisters".

And members of the church in general, in the consideration that all are part of God's big family, are called brothers and sisters, no matter what their other callings are.

Men have to have special authority. Women don't. And men have to perform set rituals. Women seem to understand things intuitively. But it's the same metaphysical substance of faith.

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And we discover again evidence that I am working within an alternative history. If the university were BYU, the temple up the hill from the university would not be operating until something like ten years later. They would have had to travel an hour north by car to the nearest temple.

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And everyone agreed. None of them had classes the next Friday morning, so they decided to go together then.
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And we discover again that there is something different here. If the university were BYU, in the city of Provo in our world, the temple up the hill from the university would not be operating until something like ten years later. They would have had to travel an hour north by car to the nearest temple.

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Everyone agreed. None of them had classes the next Friday morning, so they decided to go together then.

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Karel and Bobbie were waiting in the Anthropology department office, to talk with their professors. While they were waiting, they were talking about their recent visit to the temple.
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Karel and Bobbie were in the Anthropology department office, waiting to talk with their professors. While they waited, they talked about their recent visit to the temple.

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Whether we speak too seriously or too casually about the temple, we tend to be misunderstood. And what is too serious in one context is too casual in another. So we tend to avoid talking about the temple, except in the temple.
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Whether we speak too seriously or too casually about sacred things, we tend to be misunderstood. And what is too serious in one context is too casual in another. So we tend to avoid talking about sacred things, except in sacred places.

I'll borrow the term "endowment" here from the Mormon vocabulary, because it seems to express the meaning of the ceremony to which Karel referred.

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Karel answered. "That's what we mean by God teaching us more. He gives us those commandments through the Holy Spirit."
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Karel answered. "That's what we mean by God teaching us more. He gives us those commandments through the Holy Spirit."

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"Holy Spirit" is another direct translation. The concept, too briefly stated, is that humans have spirits and God has a Holy Spirit, and that God's Spirit is what gives humans understanding and conscience. It is the faith answer to the question begged by certain higher branches of mathematics as to how symbols and meanings can be attached to each other.

(Mathematically speaking, in their world and ours, symbols have no inherent meaning. The best we can say is that the meaning can often be derived from the context, but then we are stuck with the question of where the context gets its meaning. Context is a set of symbols, as well. If this "spirit" thing exists, it could be the nail which ties something down so that meaning can exist. And Ehyephoot scripture, in particular, asserts that this is the case. In our world, Mormonism is among the religions that assert something similar, as in the Book of Mormon, 2 Nephi chapter 33 verse 1.)

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Bobbie said, "I was recently reading Mosiah 18 around verse 8. "It talks about mourning with those who mourn, rejoicing with those who rejoice, helping each other with burdens, standing as a witness for God, and such things. And the sermon on the mount is so important that the Savior repeated it when He visited the Americas, so we have it recorded in the Book of Mormon, as well. These are easy things to say or read, but it takes a long time to understand how to do them well."
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Bobbie said, "I was recently reading," and she named a scripture that has a parallel in the Book of Mormon, Mosiah 18 around verse 8. "It talks about mourning with those who mourn, rejoicing with those who rejoice, helping each other with burdens, standing as a witness for God, and such things. And the Beatitudes are so important that the Savior repeated them when He visited the people on this continent. So we have it recorded in the Book of Ehyephoot, as well. These are easy things to say or read, but it takes a long time to understand how to do them well."

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Bobbie added, "It's kind of like a dramatic reading of parts of Genesis and some other scriptures."

"Parts of Genesis? I've heard rumors that you 'do the Adam and Eve thing' or something."
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Bobbie added, "It's kind of like a dramatic reading of parts of Genesis and some other scriptures."

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Genesis? Well, that's about the best translation for the name of that chapter that I can think of. They had scripture. Their scripture contained their creation story, in a mix of symbolism and record of real events and such. And calling that scripture the "Book" ("Bible") is a reasonable translation.

And the names of their (genetically perfect) first man and first woman translate reasonably to "Adam" ("Man") and "Eve" ("Recursive Mother").

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"Parts of Genesis? I've heard rumors that you 'do the Adam and Eve thing' or something."

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Melissa was still doubtful. "I was told that it was all implied."
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Melissa was still doubtful. "I was told by someone that it was all implied."

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"Well, there isn't any, so that's not something we need to worry about."

"He says that his Dad told him once that the temple teaches that the wife has to always do what the husband says."
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"Well, he's right, there isn't any, so that's not something we need to worry about."

"He says that his dad told him once that the temple teaches that the wife has to always do what the husband says."

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"Oh. Are all the Mormon men supposed to be like him?"

"I think Mormon men are, on the average, more considerate than the average, whatever that is. But none of them are perfect. I mean, if they had to be perfect, we women would have to be perfect, too, right?"
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"Oh. Are all the Ehyephoot men supposed to be like him?"

"I think Ehyephoot men are, on the average, more considerate than the average, whatever that is. But none of them are perfect. I mean, if they had to be perfect, we women would have to be perfect, too, right?"

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"Let's all take an in-depth class on the Doctrine and Covenants together," suggested Kristie.

"Is that the one where they also study Lectures on Faith?" asked Dan.
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"Let's all take an in-depth class on Doctrine, Commandments, and Covenants together," suggested Kristie.

"Is that the one where they also study Discussions of Faith?" asked Dan.

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About a week after that, when Bobbie and Karel came to the Anthropology office, Melissa gave them an update.
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About a week after that, when Bobbie and Karel came to the Anthropology Department office, Melissa gave them an update.

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"He called the home teachers. They came over later in the week, and brought their scriptures. They had us read where it says the man is the head of the woman, and where Paul says women should not speak in church." (We can guess that they read around 1st Corinthians 11: 3; and 14: 34.)
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"He called the home teachers. They came over later in the week, and brought their scriptures. They had us read where it says the man is the head of the woman, and where an apostle says women should not speak in church." (We can can find similar scripture around 1st Corinthians chapter 11: verse 3; and 14: 34.)

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"But they told us about Deborah and Anna and said they thought that not speaking in church must have been for a specific reason for that time. (Deborah is mentioned in the Old Testament, Judges chapter 4; and Anna in Luke 2: 36-38.)
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"But they told us about prophetesses in the scriptures and said they thought that not speaking in church must have been for a specific reason for their circumstances, or maybe in certain meetings. (In our Old Testament, we have mention of Deborah in Judges chapter 4; and in our New Testament, Anna, in Luke 2: 36-38. They had similar prophetesses in their books of scripture.)

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"Then we read where it says that men and women need each other. And then they pointed out something I hadn't noticed where Jesus told the twelve disciples that the greatest has to be the least, and the servant of all." (We can guess that they read from around 1st Corinthians 11: 11, 12; and Mathew 23: 11, 12.)

Karel was also nodding in approval now.
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"Then we read where it says that men and women need each other. And then they pointed out something I hadn't noticed before where Jesus told the special disciples that the greatest has to be the least, and the servant of all." (We can read similar scriptures around 1st Corinthians 11: 11, 12; and Matthew 23: 11, 12.)

Karel also nodded.

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"And we read some other scriptures about how leaders are supposed to behave, and about how contention is not compatible with the Holy Spirit." (Possibly from 1st Timothy 3: 2. Also from the Book of Mormon, Mosiah 4: 11-15 and 3rd Nephi 11: 29, 30.)
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"And we read some other scriptures about how leaders are supposed to behave, and about how contention is not compatible with the Holy Spirit." (We can find something like this in 1st Timothy 3: 2, and in the Book of Mormon, in Mosiah 4: 11-15 and 3rd Nephi 11: 29, 30.)

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"I'm not sure about that. But they did read some scriptures about how being in agreement when we pray is a key to getting answers." (Maybe from Mosiah 18: 21; and from Doctrine and Covenants 41: 2 and 42: 3.)
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"I'm not sure about that. But they did read some scriptures about how being in agreement when we pray is a key to getting answers." (Similar scriptures in Mosiah 18: 21, and in the Doctrine and Covenants 41: 2 and 42: 3.)

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"They had us read that one, too. That scripture is poetry." (This is in Doctrine and Covenants 121, starting around verse 37 and continuing to the end.)
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"They had us read that, too. Those verses are poetry." (Doctrine and Covenants 121, starting around verse 37 and continuing to the end, is very close to the text she referred to.)

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The concept of home teachers is fairly simple. In the scriptures, we are taught to watch out for and take care of our neighbors. You may be familiar with Jesus' parable about the Good Samaritan.

When we try to be good neighbors, we have to receive guidance directly through the Holy Spirit and our consciences. Nobody appreciates a busybody neighbor on the one hand, and nobody really feels comfortable about asking a neighbor for help, either.

We are also instructed to watch over the church and visit the members regularly, teach the Gospel to each other, and help each other not to gossip and fight each other, etc.

To help us visit the members regularly, we are assigned as home teachers and visiting teachers. But we are still supposed to be guided by the Holy Spirit and our consciences in the way we go about visiting members and helping each other. It doesn't always work perfectly, but in this case it seems to have worked fairly well.
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The concept of home teachers is fairly simple. In the scriptures, believers are taught to watch out for and take care of their neighbors. You may be familiar with Jesus' parable about the Good Samaritan in the New Testament.

Similar to many other religions, Ehyephoots are instructed to watch over the church and visit other believers, to teach the Gospel to each other, and to help each other not to gossip or fight each other, etc.

But nobody appreciates a busybody neighbor, and nobody really feels comfortable about just letting a neighbor walk in and try to help.

To help them visit other members regularly, and to accept each other's help constructively, Ehyephoots are given specific assignments as home teachers. And they are expected to seek to be guided by that Better, Holy Spirit which lights the conscience, as they go about visiting and helping each other.

It doesn't always work perfectly, but in this case it seems to have worked fairly well.

For the record, our four friends took their turns visiting fellow students in their congregations. Many of their visits would be similar to the chats Karel and Bobbie were having with Melissa, helping each other find answers.

"Apostle" is yet another concept that translates well -- a special witness.

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At the welfare center, Bobbie stayed away from the machines, choosing to take simpler, safer activities like sweeping the floor.
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At the welfare center, Bobbie stayed away from the machines, choosing to take simpler, safer activities like sweeping the floor and stocking light products on shelves.

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For the evening services, Dan and Karel visited Kristie and Bobbie's ward. And Bobbie fell asleep on Karel's shoulder during the Sacrament meeting talks.
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For the evening services, Dan and Karel visited Kristie and Bobbie's congregation again. And Bobbie fell asleep on Karel's shoulder during the talks after the Sacrament of the Lord's Supper.

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Bobbie dozed off in the car again. Karel was driving again, so Kristie opened the door to the apartment and Dan carried her into the apartment, setting her carefully on the couch, while Karel waited in the car because there wasn't an open parking space.
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Bobbie dozed off in the car again. Karel was driving, so Kristie opened the door to the apartment and Dan carried her into the apartment, setting her carefully on the couch, while Karel waited in the car because there wasn't an open parking space.

Yeah, Bobbie woke up while Dan was lifting her out of the car, but she didn't complain, and neither did Dan.

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To avoid being on the roads over the New Year holidays, they all gathered at Dan's house on the 30th, and spent three days with the Claymounts.

Dan's family took them snowshoeing in the canyons near his home on the 31st, and they launched roman candles and other fireworks in their backyard at midnight on the 31st.
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To avoid being on the roads over the New Year holidays, they all gathered at Dan's house on the second-to-last day of the year, and spent three days with the Claymounts.

Dan's family took them snowshoeing in the canyons near his home on the last day, and they launched roman candles and other fireworks in their backyard at midnight of the changing of the years.

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It was a bit of a rush, but they left for school about noon on the first.
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It was a bit of a rush, but they left for school about noon on the first.

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Harvest Thanksgiving, you can understand, but Christmas is a bit hard to swallow?

Birth of their Sun God, and their Messiah was -- how do I say this gently enough for certain fundamentalist groups? The Christ/Messiah of their world was the One chosen to represent the Creator God in showing the people of their world how to have faith that God didn't hate them.

As on our world, the Messiah did not think it necessary, or even good, that believers should commemorate his birth. But many years after, political purposes made it expedient, and, without better guide, politicians chose to set the date of the comemorations shortly after the festival of the winter solstice birth of their Sun God. (Which contains irony for them in the same way it contains irony for us.) The parallels are many.

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[JMR20170225: The second draft of this chapter starts here: http://joel-rees-economics.blogspot.jp/2017/02/soc500-03-01-metaphors-study-groups-religion.html.
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(The framing story starts is here: http://free-is-not-free.blogspot.jp/2016/03/economics-101-novel-ch00.html. If you haven't read that, you might want to. Otherwise, the rest of this may not make much sense.

Introductions and characterizations begin here: http://free-is-not-free.blogspot.com/2016/05/economics-101-novel-ch01-introducing.html.

[JMR201609042123:

In the previous chapter, Bobbie and Karel and Dan and Kristie become very close friends: http://free-is-not-free.blogspot.com/2016/05/economics-101-novel-ch04-going-by-four.html. I left some letters home out of that chapter, and they are here: http://free-is-not-free.blogspot.com/2016/05/economics-101-novel-ch04-going-by-four-letters-home.html.

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If you don't care about characterization, you might want to jump ahead: http://free-is-not-free.blogspot.jp/2016/03/economics-101-novel-ch10-bobbie-and.html.)

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Glossing over only two years is still not very satisfying, so I'll tell you a little more about the the things they did during those two years, starting with the remainder of that first semester.

Now, in the previous chapter (http://free-is-not-free.blogspot.com/2016/05/economics-101-novel-ch04-going-by-four.html), we saw that Bobbie and Karel and Dan and Kristie began to establish a very close friendship. We can see a bit of how close they already felt from the letters they sent home: http://free-is-not-free.blogspot.com/2016/05/economics-101-novel-ch04-going-by-four-letters-home.html.

And we also got a bit of a sense of how it might have happened that Bobbie and Karel were still not married to each other when they went to the islands for their fieldwork.

So skipping all the work I put into setting up the characterizations is probably not going to impede your understanding of the rest of the novel.

Not too much, anyway.

On the other hand, you might find their years at university interesting. It could almost be a separate novel, if a little thin on plot.

And, especially if you are interested in a little story about what some young Mormons might experience at a Church-run university, read on, and maybe I can tell you a little more about Bobbie and Karel.

Maybe.

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It was during one of the study sessions during the first fall semester, that Kristie started talking about missions.

They were talking about different ways to get teaching experience.

"Does church teaching count for teaching experience?" Kristie asked.

"Of course!" was Dan's reply.

"Well, yeah, " Karel thought more needed to be said. "it counts as informal experience. So what you learn from the experience can be useful in the classroom and in discussing teaching methods, but you can't use it to fill degree requirements. In church, we don't keep the kinds of records that schools and school districts and management can refer to."

"No grades?" Kristie postulated.

"That would be one of the problems."

"Grades in Sunday School. That sounds terrible." Bobbie said.

Karel continued his explanation: " [JMR201609042140: It's that That's the ] dichotomy. The value of what we do for God often can't be directly transferred to the world around us. That's part of the sacrifices we make I[JMR201609042141: when we engage in church service ] ."

"Even missions?" Kristie was thinking. "I've been told it's okay to put our missions in our curriculum vitae."

Dan took a more positive view. "We can definitely tell people about what we have done in church. Whether they accept it as meaningful to them or not is up to them."

"Right." Karel concurred.

Bobbie was not satisfied with leaving things at that. "We definitely shouldn't hide our missions or our church service. [JMR201609042142: Jesus Himself said, ] 'Let your light so shine.'"

Karel replied, "I didn't say anything about hiding anything. We just shouldn't expect that teaching Sunday School will fill student teaching requirements or things like that."

"It'd be nice if they did." Kristie said wistfully. Then she changed the subject a little. "Say, Dan, you said you went to the Swiss-Austrian Mission, right?"

"Right."

"So you spoke French and German?"

"Y también español."

"¿Es Verdad?"

"Si, si."

And Dan and Kristie started talking in Spanish about their missions.

Karel complained, "¡Yo no hablo español!"

Everyone laughed.

"So, Kristie went to the Spanish-American mission, but how do you speak Spanish, Dan?" Bobbie asked.

"I took some in high school, and the Swiss-Austrian Mission pretty much was called on for all parts of Europe that didn't have Church organizations. So they asked me to prepare to teach in Spanish as well as French and German."

"So you speak three languages besides English."

"Yeah."

Kristie said, "I only speak Spanish and English." Then she asked, "Do you guys still feel like you have a testimony?"



This testimony thing is basically a conviction or a strong belief. It could be called a witness, as well.

Outside the religious sphere, [JMR201609042147: it a testimony ] might be compared to a mathematician's conviction that the concept of a unit vector has fundamental meaning. Less abstractly (though not a perfectly parallel example), it's similar to the confidence that we have that one plus one is two most of the time.

We may not be fully able to define the contexts in which adding one to one gives two, and we may not be ready to fully understand the concept of a unit vector, but we know that those contexts are important to us in our day-to-day lives.

A testimony is the kind of belief that gives people the confidence to do things, and especially to keep going when things get hard. It's the kind of belief that is expressed as faith.



Dan said, "Well, yeah!"

Karel asserted, "I haven't changed my mind."

Bobbie thought a moment. "I definitely have a testimony now, but it isn't the same one I had when I was a missionary."

"Oh?"

"When I first went out, I wasn't sure the atonement and the redemption would do me any good. I just went to be a nurse where they needed nurses."

"Well, those are good desires." Dan was encouraging, and Karel nodded in agreement.

" [JMR201609042203: Important, saving desires. ]  How did you feel when you returned?" Karel asked.

"I was beginning to believe I could also be saved. That's part of the reason I started saving up to work on the PhD."

"So your testimony is stronger now?" asked Kristie.

"I think so. How about you?"

"I'm not sure. I saw a lot of things that I didn't expect when I was a missionary."

Dan guessed at her thoughts. "So, were you disappointed in people who weren't perfect?"

"Yeah. I guess so. I just thought things would be so simple. Some of the elders behaved pretty badly."



Simplifying things a little too much -- the men who serve as missionaries are called "elders" -- even the young men.

On the other hand, women who serve as missionaries are called "sister missionaries" or just "sisters".

But members of the Church in general, in the consideration that we are all part of God's big family, are all called brothers and sisters, no matter what our other callings are.



Dan looked down. "I made a few mistakes when I was a missionary, too." Then he looked up at Kristie. "Don't hold it against them. Some of them will have changed their ways, anyway."

And Bobbie and Karel concurred. Karel said, "I know if I'd had to be perfect, I wouldn't be here now."

"Thanks. I tried not to judge them, but it's hard."

"Hey," said Bobbie. "I find that, when I go to the temple, it's easier to forgive people. I've set a goal to go to the temple at least once a month during school. How about you guys?"

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And we discover again evidence that I am working within an alternative history. If the university were BYU, the temple up the hill from the university would not be built operating until something like ten years later. They would have had to travel an hour north by car to the nearest temple.



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And everyone agreed. None of them had classes the next Friday morning, so they decided to go together then. Several of the other students who were studying with them also decided to join in.

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[JMR201609042220:

(Whether we speak too seriously or too casually about the temple, we tend to be misunderstood. And what is too serious in one context is too casual in another.)

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[JMR20170225: The second draft of this chapter continues here: http://joel-rees-economics.blogspot.jp/2017/02/soc500-03-03-some-about-temple.html.
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Karel and Bobbie were waiting in the Anthropology department office, to talk with their professors. While they were waiting, they were talking about their recent visit to the temple.

Melissa Burns was not eavesdropping, in particular, but she couldn't help overhearing them. She said, "So you two went to the temple together last week?"

"Oh, yeah." Bobbie replied. "With some other friends of ours."

"Did someone get married?"

Karel said, "No, we just went to do some endowments."

Bobbie gave Karel a meaningful look, but Karel didn't immediately read her meaning.

[JMR201609042222:



Whether we speak too seriously or too casually about the temple, we tend to be misunderstood. And what is too serious in one context is too casual in another. So we tend to avoid talking about the temple, except in the temple.



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"Do you mind if I ask, what's an endowment, and how do you do it?"

Karel seemed surprised, but Bobbie asked, "You've heard of baptism?"

"My husband keeps asking me when I'm going to listen to the missionaries and get baptized."

Now Karel understood. He said, "I hope he isn't pressuring you, ..."

"Well, yes, I do feel pressure about it."

Bobbie said, "That's too bad."

"It's my own fault. I should have asked more questions about the Church before we got married."

Karel tried to commiserate. "I wouldn't necessarily lay blame. Falling in love does make people feel adventurous."

"Thanks, I guess. So what is this endowment thing? Winn tried to explain it to me once, but I don't really follow his explanations."

Bobbie and Karel looked at each other, non-verbally negotiating who would start. Bobbie started.

"Baptism is a covenant. It's a promise to God."

"I think I understand that. But what exactly is the promise?"

Karel picked up the thread: "It's a really simple promise to believe in God and Jesus, and to follow Jesus' teachings."

And Bobbie added "It's an assertion of faith."

Melissa asked, "Well, I was baptized when I was a baby. Doesn't that count?"

Karel asked, "Is that your assertion of faith?"

"I've always felt that I accepted it. And when I was a teenager, I took the catechism."

Bobbie nodded. "I can see that."

Karel thought for a moment. "I think that saying it doesn't count would miss something important. But it wouldn't really get you ready to attend the temple."

"Why is that?"

Karel replied: "Well, when we get baptized, the promise we make allows God to teach us more than if we never got baptized."

"More? What more is there?"

"What promises do you consider yourself to have made to God?"

"You want me to recite the entire catechism?"

Bobbie picked up the thread: "For us, the covenant of baptism is simple. We promise to have faith in Jesus Christ, and to repent of our sins. We promise to obey the commandments Jesus gives us."

"Commandments? How many of those are there?"

Karel answered. "That's what we mean by God teaching us more. He gives us those commandments through the Holy Spirit."

"Does that mean there's no official catechism?"

Karel said, "I guess that's right. We have Sunday School manuals and the like, but we don't have a specific catechism."

And Bobbie added, "We each learn what we need as we go, so to speak. It's a lifetime process."

"How do you know what to believe?"

Karel answered: "Study the scriptures, pray, attend church. When we do what God tells us to do, He teaches us what the next step is."

"But, how do you know that, at some point, at the next step, God doesn't turn into a soul-eating monster?"

"That would not be God, would it?" Karel responded.

"Of course not."

Bobbie explained. "If we find ourselves facing some conflict of belief, we can always return to the basics to figure out what we've misunderstood. God wants us to be happy."

"Ah hah! How do you know that God wants you to be happy?"

Bobbie and Karel looked at each other and laughed a quiet laugh.

"Indeed, indeed," said Karel.

"Experience!" asserted Bobbie, "Repentance is so that we can quit doing the things that make us unhappy."

"You mean that repentance is not all about suffering?"

Karel explained a bit more: "Well, some sins do require us to suffer, or to pay at least a part of the price of what we did. But the purpose of repentance is that we can leave the sin behind and move forward."

"Okay, okay, so we aren't all that far apart, so far. What are some examples of these 'more things' that God teaches you?"

Bobbie said, "I was recently reading Mosiah 18 around verse 8. It talks about mourning with those who mourn, rejoicing with those who rejoice, helping each other with burdens, standing as a witness for God, and such things. And the sermon on the mount is so important that the Savior repeated it when He visited the Americas, so we have it recorded in the Book of Mormon, as well. These are easy things to say or read, but it takes a long time to understand how to do them well."

"I guess it does sound like a rather different approach to what should end up the same."

Karel said, "I think that's a good way of looking at it."

"So, what is this endowment thing?"

"More instruction," said Karel. "But it's easy to misunderstand, so we leave the world behind and go into the temple to receive it."

"It's very peaceful in the temple," Bobbie explained. "You can feel really close to God." 

Melissa looked up at the door, where Professors White and MacVittie were standing patiently, listening. "Oh, dear. I think I've kept you from your appointments."

"Not at all!" said Professor White.

"I'd better not keep you any more."

Professor MacVittie said, "It sounds like you're having a nice little chat."

Bobbie said, "We can definitely talk about this again."

Professor White said, "We can wait."

Melissa said, "No, that's okay. It's time for me to get back to work."

Professor MacVittie said, "If you think so."

And she nodded.

Bobbie said, "We'll talk again, okay?"

"I think I'd like that."

"I do think there'll be more opportunities to talk. Well, since you two are both here," Professor MacVittie suggested, "let's all talk together in my office." Professor White agreed, and the four of them went to Professor MacVittie's office, where Bobbie and Karel discussed their progress towards becoming PhD candidates.

[JMR20170225: The second draft of this chapter continues here: http://joel-rees-economics.blogspot.jp/2017/02/soc500-03-04-risque-movie.html 
and here: http://joel-rees-economics.blogspot.jp/2017/02/soc500-03-05-random-dating.html
and here: .
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Several weeks later, Bobbie and Karel made sure to arrive a bit early for their next appointments with their professors.

"Hi! You're early." Melissa greeted them. "On purpose?"

They all three laughed and, and Karel said, "Well, yeah."

"Thanks. I've been able to get past the 'When are you going to get baptized?' question with my husband."

"That's good to hear."

"But he's never been to the temple, so he can't tell me much about it. His bishop gave us a little book, but it really doesn't help me much."

Karel said, "It's a little hard to explain unless you've gone through it."

Bobbie added, a little dryly, "And it may be even harder to explain afterwards."

"Well, that's more than a little frustrating. How am I supposed to be confident about joining you guys if I don't know where I'm headed?"

Both of them thought for a few moments. Then Bobbie said, "I could tell you some scriptures to read. But I guess, in the end, it's a matter of trust. You get used to the Holy Spirit teaching you things, and you get used to the peace, and the impressions that tell you it's true."

"I know something about that from the church I'm going to now. Can't you tell me anything about what happens in the temple?"

Karel said, "Well, after we go in, we change clothes."

"Huh?"

Bobbie quickly added, "The guys have their changing room and we women have ours. We have individual lockers, too, so we change in private. Are you sure this is okay, Karel?"

"Why not?"

"Why do you change clothes?" Melissa asked.

"It helps us remember to leave the world outside," Bobbie said. "I guess we can explain this much."

Karel added, "Since we all wear simple white clothing, it also helps us remember that we are all on equal standing before God. Oh, and, white reminds us that we are trying to be pure before God."

"Okay. Then what?"

"Usually, we wait for a few minutes in a chapel room. Sometimes someone is available to play hymns, so we can listen quietly while we think and pray."

"Thinking and praying and listening to hymns is not bad."

"For the endowment, we go to a room where we watch a sort of play."

Bobbie added, "It's kind of like a dramatic reading of parts of Genesis and some other scriptures."

"Parts of Genesis? I've heard rumors that you 'do the Adam and Eve thing' or something."

"Yes, part of the presentation is about Adam and Eve," Bobbie said, "but no nudity or sex, if that's what you've heard."

Melissa was still doubtful. "I was told that it was all implied."

Karel asked, "What was all implied?"

Melissa thought for a moment. "Good question. Even the Bible comes right out and says they were, uhm, didn't have any clothes on. But you say there isn't any of that?"

Karel nodded. "Having the people taking Adam and Eve's parts literally without any clothes on would be too distracting, and not instructive at all. That's not the purpose of the temple."

"What about eating the apple?"

Bobbie said, "Do you mean, eating the apple as a metaphor for sexual intercourse?"

Melissa looked a little shocked. "You came right out and said that."

"Sorry," Bobbie apologized. "I guess it's because I'm a nurse. But, no, that's not a good metaphor. At least, I don't see it that way, about the apple."

Karel said, "People argue about it. They shouldn't. Neither the scriptures nor the temple ceremonies say anything that requires one to believe it that way. If people insist on believing that, they have to have other reasons."

"My husband wasn't sure, but he said if there was anything like that in the temple, it wouldn't be pornographic or worshiping sex."

"Well, there isn't any, so that's not something we need to worry about."

"He says that his Dad told him once that the temple teaches that the wife has to always do what the husband says."

Bobbie said, "No."

And Karel said, "That's not right at all. There is a part, where, if a person's attention slips, he or she might miss the part where one or the other spouse is instructed about their own responsibility. But both are given pretty much equal responsibility for the family. It's mutual."

"The husband is put in charge, in a sense, but I think," said Bobbie, "that the point is that the husband and wife shouldn't be fighting each other, should not be trying to control each other."

"My thoughts, exactly," said Karel.

"Uhm," Melissa hesitated, "can I ask a personal question?"

Karel and Bobbie looked at each other and exchanged wry smiles.

"Oh, never mind that. But you're both single, right?"

It was probably Bobbie who said, "Uh, huh."

"You know pretty much everything that goes on in the temple?"

Karel answered. "Not everything. I haven't yet been asked to be a temple worker, for instance. Have you, Bobbie?"

"No, not yet. It would be interesting."

"But you aren't worried about the secrets?"

"No." was Karel's response.

Bobbie said, "No secrets. If you can believe in a God who loves all of His children, there are no secrets."

"Bobbie, can we talk about this without the guys sometime?"

"Oh, well, I'm supposed to be meeting Professor White right now," Karel said and stood up.

"Tell Professor MacVittie I'll be along in a little bit, okay?"

"Sure." Karel said with a grin as he left the room.

They watched him leave, then Bobbie turned to Melissa and asked, "So, ..."

"Are you and Karel dating?"

Bobbie blinked, and she let out a quiet laugh. "Well, yes and no. My roommate and I and his football buddy and he seem to spend a lot of time together. The four of us, sometimes with other friends, too. It's very comfortable to be with each other."

"Oh. I was kind of hoping that you'd tell me that I could get that kind of relationship with Winn if I got baptized."

"Wow." Bobbie had to look down.

"I'm sorry. I shouldn't have asked."

"No. It's okay. It's just that it has been so easy, this last couple of months. But I know that if I start seriously dating either one of those guys, it's going to quit being easy like that. But that's not what you're asking. No. Being a member isn't magic. Relationships still take work."

"Oh. Are all the Mormon men supposed to be like him?"

"I think Mormon men are, on the average, more considerate than the average, whatever that is. But none of them are perfect. I mean, if they had to be perfect, we women would have to be perfect, too, right?"

And they talked a little more about men and relationships and church and such, and then Bobbie went to her appointment with Professor MacVittie.



[JMR201606031650 More important details that I forgot:

A couple of weeks later, on a Sunday evening at Kristie and Bobbie's apartment, they were looking at schedules for the winter semester.

Bobbie said, "Karel and I have three anthropology classes together next semester."

Dan responded, "Oh yeah?"

"We have a class in island culture we are talking for credit, and then he's the teaching assistant for a math class in methods of analysis for anthropologists that I have to take."

Karel explained, "They've made me the TA because it doesn't make sense for me to take the class, but they need to make sure I've seen the approaches used in anthropology. And Bobbie is the TA in the 'Medicine and Physiology in Other Cultures' class that I have to take."

"For basically the same reasons," Bobbie added.

"So you probably don't want to do a cross-discipline class with Kristie and me?"

"What class would it be?" asked Karel.

Kristie said, "We've had an interdepartmental class in linguistics recommended to us."

Bobbie and Karel looked at each other inquisitively. Bobbie said, "I think I could do that."

"Me, too. As I recall, it's one that is recommended for us, as well. By the way, what religion classes are you guys taking?"

"Haven't decided," said Dan.

"Let's all take an in-depth class on the Doctrine and Covenants together," suggested Kristie.

"Is that the one where they also study Lectures on Faith?" asked Dan.

Bobbie said, "Yeah, that's it."

Dan said, "Sounds interesting."

Karel was less enthusiastic. "It's going to be discussing an awful lot of things that we're going to have to specifically ask God how to understand. Some of it is not appropriate any more."

Bobbie was insistent. "But it will be interesting!"

Karel scratched his head and said, "Okay, I guess I'll have to take it with you, to keep you all out of trouble."

Then he asked, "Are we going to take a dance class together?"

Kristie suggested, "How about folk dance? That should be fun."

And they all agreed on that.

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Several weeks later, [JMR201606031720: About a week after that, ] when Bobbie and Karel came to the Anthropology office, Melissa gave them an update.

"I told Winn what you told me about mutual responsibilities, and he was surprised."

"Oh? What happened?"

"He called the home teachers. They came over later in the week, and brought their scriptures. They had us read where it says the man is the head of the woman, and where Paul says women should not speak in church."

"Uh oh." Karel said quietly. Bobbie did not seem to be worried.

"Then we read where it says that men and women need each other. And then they pointed out something I hadn't noticed where Jesus told the twelve disciples that the greatest has to be the least, and the servant of all."

Bobbie nodded her head, and Karel said, "Good."

"And we read some other scriptures about how leaders are supposed to behave, and about how contention is not compatible with the Holy Spirit."

Karel asked, "Did they talk about what 'counseling with each other in righteousness' means?"

"I'm not sure about that. But they did read some scriptures about how being in agreement when we pray is a key to getting answers."

Both Karel and Bobbie were nodding. Bobbie asked, "Did they read a scripture about 'without compulsory means'?"

"They had us read that one, too. That scripture is almost poetry."

Karel said, "You have good home teachers."

[JMR201608140631:



The concept of home teachers is fairly simple. In the scriptures, we are taught to watch out for and take care of our neighbors. You may be familiar with Jesus' parable about the Good Samaritan.

When we try to be good neighbors, we have to receive guidance directly through the Holy Spirit and our consciences. Nobody appreciates a busybody neighbor on the one hand, and nobody really feels comfortable about asking a neighbor for help, either.

We are also instructed to watch over the church and visit the members regularly, teach the Gospel to each other, and help each other not to gossip and fight each other, etc.

To help us visit the members regularly, we are assigned as home teachers and visiting teachers. But we are still supposed to be guided by the Holy Spirit and our consciences in the way we go about visiting members and helping each other. It doesn't always work perfectly, but in this case it seems to have worked fairly well.



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"Winn says he feels a lot more comfortable knowing that he doesn't have to decide it all by himself, and we've been talking together a lot more about our plans for the future."

Bobbie asked, "And he is listening to you?"

"Oh, we sometimes forget to listen to each other, but when we find ourselves arguing, it seems like it's easier now for both of us to back off and think and then start listening to each other again.

Bobbie said, "My parents went through this, too, figuring out that being in charge isn't being in control of everything. Figuring out that both spouses have to have freedom, or they can't act responsibly. And that the children need both freedom and responsibility, too. It really changed things for the family."

Karel added, "My family, too. I think every family has to go through figuring these kinds of things out together."

And after a bit more talking, Bobbie and Karel went to meet with their professors again.



A couple of weeks before Thanksgiving, Bobbie suggested that the other three could come do volunteer work at the hospital over Thanksgiving weekend.

"It's good experience! Changing bed pans, cleaning rooms, doing laundry!"

But Karel's bishop was asking for volunteers to go to the Church Welfare Center, to help in the welfare cannery and store, on the same weekend.

"I guess it's not as directly people oriented, but it's still good experience, and it's still service."

"But my family is expecting you and me for Thanksgiving dinner, Karel." Dan said.

Kristie looked a little confused, and a little worried.

Karel asked, "What are your plans for Thanksgiving, Kristie?"

"I don't really have any. My parents thought it would be too far to travel, so we're not getting together. I could volunteer either at the hospital or the cannery, I guess."

Dan thought a moment. "I think I'll ring my folks up."

Karel said, "Long distance charges?"

"We have an arrangement where I call them, and then they call back. It's cheaper to talk when they've called."



A couple of days later, they were talking about Thanksgiving again.

Dan said, "Karel, my folks say they'll forgive us Thanksgiving if we all go there over Christmas. Kristie and Bobbie, you're invited, too."

Karel shook his head. "Sorry, my family will raise a fuss."

Kristie said, "My parents, too. How about New Year's?"

"I think we could do that. I'll suggest it to them."



Dan and Karel cooked Thanksgiving dinner at Bobbie and Kristie's apartment, inviting their roommates Jennifer and Wendy, and Dan's roommate Brad, and Karel's roommate Fred. And they played the card game Pit, which Karel had brought. Bobbie was covering another nurse's graveyard shift, so they left the party around seven.

At the hospital, Dan and Karel and Kristie put in a late four hour volunteer shift at the hospital, running laundry to get a head start on the next day and helping in the emergency room.

Dan and Karel left before one, but Kristie got some sleep in an empty room at the hospital and drove Bobbie home early in the morning.

At the apartment, Bobbie and Kristie took quick showers and changed clothes. Karel and Dan came over in Karel's car, and they went together to the Welfare Center for an eight hour shift. Bobbie insisted on going with them, even though the others said she needed to sleep. Nurses, she said, know how to get by on very little sleep. Karel and Dan sat in the front, and Bobbie napped with her head in Kristie's lap in the back seat.

At the welfare center, Bobbie stayed away from the machines, choosing to take simpler, safer activities like sweeping the floor. Kristie stayed with her. Bobbie got some more naptime on the way home.

Bobbie was off that night, so they all got some rest before doing another full day at the Welfare Center. This time, they stayed together most of the time, Bobbie feeling rested and safe enough to help operate the machines in the cannery and handle heavy products on the store shelves. Again, Bobbie napped on the way home.

Back at the hospital, Bobbie took the full graveyard shift for work, and the other three did a four hour volunteer shift. Kristie took a long nap in the hospital again and drove Bobbie home in the morning, to get ready for church services.

Bobbie fell asleep during Sunday School, and the teacher was nice enough to just smile and ignore it. After Sunday School, Bobbie and Kristie napped at home in the afternoon while Dan and Karel made lunch with the roommates who were home.

While they were eating, Karel had a suggestion. "Hey, I've been thinking it would be fun to go skiing."

"I think I can arrange for one Saturday off at the hospital. Where do you want to go?"

Karel named a downhill run near the school.

Kristie said, "Those are too easy!" and suggested an area with advanced slopes a little further away.

Bobbie looked a little dissatisfied. "I prefer cross-country, myself. Good exercise, no lift fees, and I don't spend as much time upside down in the snow, ...," at which, everybody laughed.

Dan said, "If we weren't so busy, we could go cross-country one day, and downhill another. But I know another place, not so far away, that has intermediate level slopes as well as cross-country. And you can ski up to the top of the slopes, if you're good at skiing uphill and have the patience for it."

After a bit of talking they agreed on the second Saturday following, if Bobbie could get the day off.

For the evening services, Dan and Karel visited Kristie and Bobbie's ward. And Bobbie fell asleep on Karel's shoulder during the Sacrament meeting talks.

(Members are assigned, by turn, to give short, informal sermons after the Sacrament of the Lord's Supper is administered, and these short sermons are called 'talks'.)

Bobbie dozed off in the car again. Karel was driving, so Kristie opened the door to the apartment and Dan carried her into the apartment, setting her carefully on the couch, while Karel waited in the car because there wasn't an open parking space.

Why do apartments never have enough parking space?



The ski trip was relatively uneventful. Roommates and members of the study groups also joined in, and they had a caravan of four cars. Dan's car wasn't quite up to the snowy mountain roads, and neither was Kristie, herself, but Bobbie and Karel both drove. And they had all rented dual-use skis, with both cross-country and downhill bindings, so they could split their time between the slopes and the trails.

Kristie demonstrated that she was a better skier than any of them, although Karel and Bobbie were none too shabby, either. Dan admitted that he was unstable on the slopes, and he was always the last one down, rolling and laughing a good part of the way. But he would get back on his skis quickly, and stayed with the rest.

On the trails, Dan was ahead of everyone, and even Bobbie had to push to catch up with him. Then they would stop and talk while Kristie and Karel and whoever else was with them caught up.

Kristie did take a roll in the afternoon, just for the fun of it, laughing as she tumbled to a stop behind where Dan had rolled out. She was on her skis quickly, helping Dan up while Karel and Bobbie retrieved his skies.

Not wanting to take the time to get coals burning, they had packed sandwiches for both lunch and dinner, and they ate in the car on the way down, except, of course, for the drivers, who all grabbed at least one sandwich before they started down.

Back off the mountain, they met at a small cafe to talk, and drink cocoa and hot apple cider (non-fermented) with cinnamon, and warm up a bit, before heading back to their apartments.




For Christmas, Bobbie rode with Kristie, stopping at Bobbie's house to spend the night and see Bobbie's family. Then they went on together, taking turns at the wheel, and Bobbie spent Christmas with Kristie's family.

Dan and Karel drove in tandem to Dan's house, and Karel spent the night there before driving on to his own house for Christmas.

To avoid being on the roads over the New Year holidays, they all gathered at Dan's house on the 30th, and spent three days with the Claymounts.
 
Dan's family took them snowshoeing in the canyons near his home on the 31st, and they launched roman candles and other fireworks in their backyard at midnight on the 31st.

Sheliah clearly liked both Bobbie and Kristie.

It was a bit of a rush, but they left for school about noon on the first.





The link to the next of the characterization chapters will be here when it's ready is here: http://free-is-not-free.blogspot.com/2016/06/economics-101-novel-ch05-9-heading-back.html.

(The chapter index is here: http://joel-rees-economics.blogspot.jp/2016/04/economics-101-novel-index.html)

Sunday, May 29, 2016

[Backup] Economics 101, a Novel, ch_04 -- Going by Four (Letters Home)

[JMR201801181420: backup of https://free-is-not-free.blogspot.com/2016/05/economics-101-novel-ch04-going-by-four-letters-home.html.] 

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Hmm. Japanese, Kanji? Texans, Democrats, Republicans? Dimes?

Close enough, I guess.
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Hmm. Japanese, Kanji? Texans, Democrats, Republicans? Dimes?

Close enough, I guess.

Plato, Locke, Von Neumann, Turing?

You would recognize them better by the philosophies they espoused than by their names.

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Good-looking, too. And he's in the education topics class, too. Fun stuff, huh?

And Dan is in my education topics class, too.
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Both of them good looking. And Dan's in the education topics class, too. Fun stuff, huh?

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I know you wanted me to do the Master's degree closer to home, and I know you're worried about me finding good companionship among these Mormons.
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I know you wanted me to do the Master's degree closer to home, and I know you're worried about me finding good companionship among these Ehyephoots.

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But he's a good Mormon boy, no drinking, no womanizing, responsible about his money. And he cares about people.
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But he's a good Ehyephoot boy, no drinking, no womanizing, responsible about his money. And he cares about people.

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[JMR20170225: The second draft of this part is here: http://joel-rees-economics.blogspot.jp/2017/02/soc500-02-05-letters-home.html.
]
(The framing story starts is here: http://free-is-not-free.blogspot.jp/2016/03/economics-101-novel-ch00.html. If you haven't read that, you might want to. Otherwise, the rest of this may not make much sense.

These letters home belong at the end of the last chapter: http://free-is-not-free.blogspot.com/2016/05/economics-101-novel-ch04-going-by-four.html.)




Dear Mom,

(Dad, too, of course.)

I'm getting settled in, got my schedule arranged, getting started with classes.
 
The part time job at the hospital is going to work out okay, at least for this semester. I've told them I can't let it interfere with studies, and they seem to understand, as much as management can. The bank is set up okay, there's a decent store within walking distance, and I've got room in my budget for a little socializing.

I told you about my roommate Kristie already. She's going to be a good friend, just as I thought she would be. She's in my education topics class.

The rest of my roommates are okay, too. I can understand them, and they seem to understand me okay, so far.

The guy I met eight months ago in the department office is in a couple of my classes, including the education topics class. His name is Karel Pratt. Do you remember, Mom, reading about him in a newspaper article you showed me?

He's a bit of a klutz, but not as much a klutz as he seems. And he's sweet. It looks like knows how to take care of his responsibilities.

He has a friend, Dan Claymount, who is also a really nice guy. A bit more socially forward. They were teammates on the football squad here about five years ago. Good-looking, too. And he's in the education topics class, too. Fun stuff, huh?

And Dan is in my education topics class, too.

Kristie, Dan, Karel, and I have signed up for a ballroom dance class together. Can you believe it?

The four of us will be studying together. A lot.

Dad, don't read what follows. Only Mom. It's girl stuff. (I know you'll read it anyway, but I take no responsibility for anything you misunderstand about it.)

I'm a little bit confused. I like both Dan and Karel. A lot. Kristie does, too. I'm just going to have to trust God on this one, I guess.

Love to both of you, and Rick and Gary, too.

Bobs




Mother, Father,

I'm really excited about classes. It is all coming together quite nicely.

I know you wanted me to do the Master's degree closer to home, and I know you're worried about me finding good companionship among these Mormons. I don't think there's anything to worry about. I've made three special friends who don't care at all about my social standing, and we will be studying together.

Roberta is my roommate. She's a bit older, but she's steady. She's a nurse, and a student of dance, who is doing PhD work in anthropology. She's also been what the Church calls a service missionary -- She spent three years in an island country, teaching about health, hygiene, and Jesus, and being a nurse where they needed more nurses. She's teaching me a lot.

Daniel is a football player. He's just a little older than I. He was on the team here five years ago, and he played professionally after college. But he's a good Mormon boy, no drinking, no womanizing, responsible about his money. And he cares about people.

I will admit, he didn't particularly hide his appreciation of my looks when we met, but he no longer makes an issue of it. He really knows how to behave himself like a gentleman. He is as much of a gentleman as any of the men you have arranged for me to meet in the past, far more than some.

Karel is a bit of a riddle. He's about five years older than I am, about the same age as Roberta. He is also a former football player, Daniel and he were teammates, and they have remained friends.

I met Karel once, a long time ago. Maybe you remember me mentioning him, Mother? He stepped in when a group of boys were misbehaving towards me.

He's a little socially backwards, but he is no less a gentleman than Daniel, and no less solid, even more responsible than Daniel. 

I have met my professors and arranged to meet with them regularly to discuss my academic progress. The department head has agreed to report to you, should I fall behind in my classes, per your requests.

I have full confidence you will be pleased with my work here.

Your faithful daughter,

Kristine




Hey, guys, it's me!

I'm here safely. Karel is on campus, for some reason, but we are hanging out together. And some. Blame it on Karel, but we've met the two most wonderful women in the world. Besides Mom and Shel and Debs, of course. We're studying together and taking a ballroom dance class together and, just maybe, Karel has met someone as cool as you, Sheliah. Maybe me, too. I'll let you know.

love you guys,

Dan

PS -- They're names are Bobbie and Kristie. And they are beautiful, as well as cool, but more important, they understand the Gospel.



Hi.

Just letting you know that the semester has had a good start.

Not much to report, except that Dan and I have made friends with two of the nicest women I've ever met. Bobbie, Roberta, that is, is in the pre-PhD track in anthropology with me, working in island culture. The professors are encouraging us to work together. Kristine, who goes by Kristie, is her roommate, and working on a Master's in education, like Dan.

They are both returned missionaries, and we can talk about the doctrines of the Gospel with them.

We have classes together, and we have arranged to study together.

The car is running fine, Dad. I don't yet have any place to tear it down, but the way it's running, I won't need to.

The dorm laundry and cafeteria are just fine, too, Mom.

The dorm phone number is (elided).

Dad, the next time I see you, I want a father's blessing. I'm foreseeing some wonderful choices that I'll want God to help me with.

Love you all,

K




The link to the next of the characterization chapters will be here when it's ready is here: http://free-is-not-free.blogspot.com/2016/05/economics-101-novel-ch05-first-semester.html.

(The chapter index is here: http://joel-rees-economics.blogspot.jp/2016/04/economics-101-novel-index.html)

Sunday, May 22, 2016

[Moved] Backup JMR20160522: Economics 101, a Novel, ch_04 -- Going by Four

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(The framing story starts is here: http://free-is-not-free.blogspot.jp/2016/03/economics-101-novel-ch00.html. If you haven't read that, you might want to. Otherwise, the rest of this may not make much sense.

We introduced Bobbie here: http://free-is-not-free.blogspot.com/2016/05/economics-101-novel-ch01-introducing.html.

And we introduced Karel here: http://free-is-not-free.blogspot.com/2016/05/economics-101-novel-ch02-introducing.html.

And Bobbie and Karel finally met each other here: http://free-is-not-free.blogspot.com/2016/05/economics-101-novel-ch03-introducing.html.

If you don't care about characterization, you might want to jump ahead: http://free-is-not-free.blogspot.jp/2016/03/economics-101-novel-ch10-bobbie-and.html.)

What am I doing here? I'm out of my depth writing about socializing social events. Avoided them like the plague. Give me a dance, where I can just ride the rhythm of the music, or a football game, where the focus is out on the field.

Oh, well. None of the characters in this story am I, and all of the characters am I. This is my first novel. Let's see what I can do with it.



"Suddenly I'm thinking the apartment off campus is not so great." Dan was grumbling as he and Karel left the Education Building.

"Why is that?"

"Re-you Tenny Hannah. No. Yo-yo Bennie Hannah. What's that Japanese saying?"

"I'm not recognizing anything you are saying, here."

"What happened back there. The best-looking girls in the whole lecture, and there they are sitting either side of you."

"Sheer coincidence."

"And when you found the holes in the other teams' defense on the football field, that was sheer coincidence, too."

"I still don't really understand how I could dig those holes in the defense."

"Drove the coaches up a wall. You'd be out there, totally out of position, looking like you had just wandered onto the field, and suddenly there'd be nobody around you. And when I looked at the right time, so I could get it to you, you'd take the ball and go for what we needed."

"I think it had something to do with me being in my own world a lot. I had different goals than most of the players. But it doesn't explain much."

"That's exactly what the coaches said. And it was why the team waived you after the second year."

"They didn't know what to do with me. Now, what does this have to do with reasons for me to end up ryoh-te-ni-hana. That was what you were trying to say, wasn't it? Flower in either hand?"

(If you can display Kanji: 「両手に花」)

"Yeah. That one. Uhm. So, ... what does it have to do with ...? Well, ... uhhmm You weren't doing what everyone else was doing?"

"Right."

"Okay, so I and all the other guys are looking to get a date. And get married. And you are not."

"I think that's why some women feel comfortable around me."

"So all I have to do is quit trying to get a date?"

"I don't think it's quite that simple. The minute I ask a woman to go out, she usually runs away."

"And that's why you still aren't married."

"I guess."

"And we've had this conversation before."

"True. I've gotta get to my next class."

"Okay, 6:30 in the university president's garden, right?"

"Seems a bit early to me, but that's what they said, and we agreed."

"Later."

"Yeah, later."



Kristie looked at her reflection in the mirror, holding her hair up and letting it fall, trying to decide whether to put her hair up for the graduate students' opening social or leave it down. The mirror she was using was the full-length mirror in the living room that she shared with the five other women in the apartment.

"Do you think the guys find me attractive, Bobbie?"

"Hunh? What?" Bobbie was sitting on the floor in hers and Kristie's bedroom, checking her textbooks.

"I always worry about whether the guys find me attractive."

Bobbie leaned sideways and looked at Kristie's back through the doorway. "So you did just ask whether I thought the guys found you attractive."

"Yes, ..."

Bobbie got up and came into the living room and stood behind Kristie and put her hands on her shoulders. "Kristine Person, ..." Then she examined Kristie's hair and her face, shaping her hair and lifting it in various styles, letting Kristie look at the effect. "... you know that's not the right question. What do you think of this?"

Kristie shook her head. "No that's not me. Too exotic. Well, the Sunday School teachers always said we shouldn't worry too much, but how are we supposed to find a husband if we don't make ourselves attractive?"

"Okay, picking a wrong question to answer first, yes, the guys find you attractive. But which guys? How's this?"

Kristie's face clouded. "That's not fair, asking which guy. No, I'd feel off balance with my hair up that high."

"I didn't say which guy, I said which guys. As in, I would bet Karel and Dan will both find you quite attractive enough, even without you doing your hair up, or even using makeup. How's a tight bun, like this?"

"That's nice of you to say. Maybe, but not today. It'd take too long to do it right."

"I don't think you should worry about guys who don't find you attractive. They don't really matter to you. Have you ever bobbed your hair?" Bobbie cupped her hands under Kristie's hair and lifted it close to her ears.

"Don't matter? Really? Don't you worry about it? I mean, sure, you're the kind of girl just about any guy would find attractive. Yes, I have, but that's so, what? like a tom-boy. I bobbed it in high school."

Bobbie smoothed Kristie's hair out and took her by the shoulders and turned her around to face her. "So are you. Half the guys on campus would kill to get a date with you, and the other half would die for you. And these two guys, Dan and Karel, I think, will behave themselves courteously, instead of any of that. ... I wonder, though, have you never wished certain guys wouldn't find you attractive?"

"You mean, guys who try to push themselves on you?"

"Uh, huh."

"Yes, I guess I have." Kristie's face clouded again, in mixed emotions.

"Once, when I was a freshman," she continued, "I was walking alone on a road off-campus, and a bunch of creeps came up behind me in a car and started whistling and howling and stuff. They tried to get me in the car with them."

"Oooh. That's terrible."

Then her face cleared. "But then this really cool guy came along and told them, 'Get out of here!'. And they did. He walked me the rest of the way to campus to make sure I got to my next class okay."

"Wow!"

"I didn't find out who he was until later."

"You didn't ask his name?"

"I was a freshman. He was an upper classman. I was too awestruck, I guess."

"But you did find out who he was?"

"It was Karel Pratt."

"Oh!"

"When I found out who he was, I started going to all the football games to see him. That's how I got interested in football."

"So, you've had a crush on Karel for a while?"

"I've been in love with him for six years! I was disappointed today that he had forgotten me, but here he is in the same class with me! You won't take him away from me, will you?"

Bobbie blinked. She thought for a moment, and said, "Six years to think you're in love with someone you don't really know is long time -- long enough to develop a lot of wrong ideas about him. He might not be your white knight after all, ..."

"I went on a mission partly because I heard he thought it was okay for women to go if they wanted to teach people about Jesus."

Something inside Bobbie was crumbling. She'd known various kinds of disappointment before, and, somehow, she had been almost expecting disappointment this time, too. But facing this kind of internal conflict was going to be awfully hard. The dreams she had been thinking she might be ready to permit herself would have have to be postponed for a while.

The nurse inside took over. "Well, like I say. Don't worry about your looks. The guys that are important will like you anyway. At least, that's what my mom says."

Mary Whitmer had not always said such things. But she said such things now, and it was more important for Kristie to hear the conclusion than to hear the history of how Bobbie and her mother had come to such a conclusion.

"In that case, I think I'll just be lazy and go with my hair down."

"Good idea. I think I'll do the same. It's getting about time to go, anyway. The point is, real love takes time to negotiate. There's lots to learn about each other."

"I think I can do that."



Karel was a little early. He had a class until 5:30, so he skipped dinner and walked down to the president's residence, arriving before six. As is typical among Mormons, since he was among the first to arrive, he get drafted to help. And he found himself at the front sidewalk, passing out ditto copies of the ice-breaker scavenger hunt instructions when Bobbie and Kristie came.

"Karel! Are you on the committee?" Kristie asked.

"Nah, I got here too early and got drafted."

"How long are you going to be doing that?"

"I guess until I run out of these or someone relieves me."

Bobbie had a suggestion: "Well, let us help you."

So Karel shared his stack of the instructions with Kristie and Bobbie.

Kristie also had a suggestion: "We can do one of these as a group, ask people questions as they come in. I'll write the answers down."

Dan joined them a few minutes later, and the four of them passed out the scavenger hunt instructions, demonstrating the game by asking faculty and other students the questions on the form as they arrived.

After about an hour, a couple of committee members relieved them, thanking them for helping get the festivities going.

Since they had already, as a group, finished the scavenger hunt, and weren't feeling like doing another one as individuals, they just wandered around together, talking with each other and talking with the professors and other students and eating some of the refreshments -- you know, doing the basic social activity stuff that we now call networking.

At one point, Karel got involved in a mock debate the Young Democrats and the Young Republicans were having, joining on the side of the Democrats. Bobbie then joined the Republicans. Dan and Kristie stood and listened, laughing when someone said something humorous, and trying not to look bored when the discussion heated up.

After about a half an hour, when the debate was clearly heading for a third time around in a circle, Karel and Bobbie decided they'd had enough and said goodbye. Before they left, all four had been invited to join in the campus political organizations.

About eight thirty, Karel said, "Well, I don't know about you guys, but I'm hungry."

"Is it your treat, Karel?" Dan joked.

"Now, Dan, there's no call for that!" Bobbie chided with a laugh. "We'll go double Dutch."

Which Dan corrected, "Quadruple Dutch? Anyway, I know a burger shop below campus that makes a decent cheeseburger for a pair of dimes."

Kristie said, "My friends would just say 'Dutch'. But if we're going to eat someplace, buying our own is fine by me."

Karel said, "I was thinking about the cafeteria in the student union. Since I'm living on campus, I can get a discount and we could split the bill. But hamburgers sounds good to me, too, if everyone's okay with that. I think it'd be a shorter walk all around."

And that's what they did, talking about classes and university life, and a little about future plans, while they walked to the hamburger shop and while they ate and while they walked back to the girls' apartment.

After Dan and Karel said goodnight, Kristie and Bobbie went inside.

"So, did anybody get any lip?" their roommate Wendy asked.

Kristie replied. "We just met them today. Give us a break."

"So it was boring." Wendy was insistent.

Bobbie said, slightly pedantically, "These socials are for meeting the professors and other grad students. It's not supposed to be especially exciting or romantic or whatever."

"You're just jealous, Wendy, leave it alone," said Jennifer. "You guys can give us a play-by-play when Wendy isn't around."

"No, really," Kristie responded, "we didn't plan on this being romantic. If it goes that way, it goes that way. If it doesn't, you know, it's nice to have friends." It seems that Kristie had taken Bobbie's lead well.

Joy, who was curled up on the sofa reading a romance novel, complained, "You two are just too cool to believe."

Michelle, in the kitchen, asked, "So which of you is angling for which of them?"

And Bobbie said, "To be honest, I'm not sure right now which one I'd rather start taking an interest in, if I do. I'm just going to go with the flow."

After a few more tries, the roommates gave in and let it alone for the night.

After the lights were out and prayers said, Kristie whispered from across the room. "Bobbie?"

"Mmm? Yeah?"

"Thanks."

"One step at a time, Kristie. I'm not yielding the field, just trying to make sure everyone has a fair chance. Dan, too. He's a pretty decent guy."

"Anyway, thanks."

"Sure."

What each said in their own prayers is their own business, but I'll note that all four of them mentioned gratitude for new friends in their prayers. 



On Wednesday, Bobbie and Karel ended up in the same section of the undergraduate level course in island culture.

"Hello again, stranger!"

"Oh! Hi, Bobbie. Should we sit where we can compare notes?"

"That'd be okay. It's a shame Kristie and Dan won't be taking this class."

Karel laughed. "Maybe that'd be a bit too much together. Are we taking more of the same classes?"

"Let me see your schedule."

"Let's sit down first."

"How a about over there on the right, at the front?"

Having sat down, they laid their schedules out to compare them.

"So," Karel said, "we'll be in the same section of the experimental lab in ancient technologies."

"That'll be a fun class."

(More then just fun, that course would be a lifesaver for them.)

"That looks like all for this semester."

The professor came in about then and introduced himself.

"We'll be covering about ten differing island regions," he said. "Many of them have had fairly advanced cultures during their histories, and there is quite a lot of material to cover. We won't be able to cover it all in class, so you should plan on a lot of homework, and also plan on forming or joining study groups."

After the lecture, Bobbie and Karel talked about when they could meet in the library to study together, and several other students came around to ask if they could also join their study group.

Tuesday and Thursday evenings seemed to work best.



The four of them were together again for the interdepartmental education class again on Thursday. After the class, they talked about doing a study group together.

Karel said, "Bobbie and I are thinking we'll get together in the library with some of the other anthropology students to study together."

And Bobbie added, "We thought we could do the same for this class.

Dan and Kristie both thought this was a good idea.

"When are you getting together?" asked Kristie?

Bobbie answered, "We're thinking of Tuesday and Thursday evenings, at least, for now."

"I could probably do that," Dan said.

"Me, too," said Kristie. "What time and where?"

Karel said, "Tonight, after I finish eating dinner at the dorm cafeteria, I'll run up to the library's first floor study area, and then we'll figure out where from there."

"So, between six thirty and seven, tonight?" Dan asked.

"And see where it goes from there," replied Karel. "I need to get to my next class."

"Which way are you going?" asked Kristie.

"Science building."

"I'm going the same direction."

"Let's walk together."

"How about you?" Dan asked Bobbie.

"I'm going to study at the library for about an hour. Are you going that way?"

"Yeah. I don't have a class now, and I probably should park my books somewhere and figure out what I need to study."

And they left together, separately.




About 9:30 that evening, the four of them walked back to the girls' apartment together, discussing Plato's theories and Locke's theories as they went, with Karel tossing in ideas from Von Neumann and Turing, just to keep the discussion lively.

At the apartment, as Dan and Karel were about to leave, Dan asked, "Does anyone besides me like to dance?"

And Bobbie replied, "Does a duck swim?"

Karel and Kristie admitted they enjoyed dancing, too.

Dan explained, "Our stake is having a back-to-school dance on Friday night. Should we all go together?"

(A stake, in this context, would comprise several smaller congregations of members of the Church, roughly a thousand students. Not all of those students, of course, would attend the dance party.)

"Sounds like fun." And everyone agreed.

But Kristie was a little anxious. As they watched Dan and Karel leave, she asked, "Bobbie, who is going to dance with whom?"

Bobbie turned to here and smiled and said, "I think we'll just have fun with whoever is handy at the moment."




Which was how it worked out.

When they arrived at the dance, Karel suggested that they should not be exclusive, and they danced with some of the others who came, as well as with each other. At one point, when everyone was dancing the Charleston, and Kristie and Bobbie were a little winded, Dan and Karel did parts of the Charleston together while the girls sat out.

The next Monday, the four of them were in line together at the registration desk, to add one more class, ballroom dance.

And the next semester, they took folk dance together, and then they took more dance classes together in the following semesters. But they didn't take ballet or modern dance classes together, even though Bobbie suggested it from time to time.



For the next two years, the four of them would often be seen together, studying, dancing, attending football game and other events, participating in service projects, and so forth.

They weren't the most well known group informal group on campus, but they became somewhat well known. With Karel and Kristie in the Young Republicans and Bobbie and Dan in the Young Democrats, their foursome was sometimes referred to as "the cross-party-party".

Some of the more politically inclined students called them "détente", but this was several years before the official US-Soviet thawing. Bobbie and Karel explained it to Kristie and Dan, and they laughed about it.

They deliberately took an inter-department course for the each of next three semesters, too, and their group of four would form the core of study groups. Those study groups would become popular, and would sometimes split, with two of them leading one and two the other. When the study groups split, which of the four paired with which was determined by convenience more than anything else.

Within their majors, Bobbie and Karel became the core of several anthropology study groups over the next two years, and Kristie and Dan shepherded several groups for students in the education programs.

As for dating, they dated outside their group when they did any pair dating, which was not often. Somehow, they didn't seem to want to do anything that might split their group of four up.


The link to the next of the characterization chapters will be here when it's ready.

I left some letters home out of this chapter. They are at http://free-is-not-free.blogspot.com/2016/05/economics-101-novel-ch04-going-by-four-letters-home.html.

(The chapter index is here: http://joel-rees-economics.blogspot.jp/2016/04/economics-101-novel-index.html)

Saturday, May 21, 2016

[Backup] Economics 101, a Novel, ch_04 -- Going by Four

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(A stake, in this context, would comprise several smaller congregations of members of the Church, roughly a thousand students. Not all of those students, of course, would attend the dance party.)
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(Borrowing a term from the similar organizational structure in Mormondom, a stake comprises several smaller congregations of members of the Church, roughly a thousand students. Not all of those students, of course, would attend the dance party.)

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He walked me the rest of the way to campus to make sure I got to my next class okay.
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He walked me the rest of the way to campus to make sure I got to my class okay.

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We seem to think it makes life interesting.)
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We seem to think it makes life interesting.)

=line=

Texas. I tell you, if you went down there, you'd call the place Texas. Big land, big egos, cowboys, twangy music, ...

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What am I doing here? I'm out of my depth writing about socializing social events. Avoided them like the plague. Give me a dance, where I can just ride the rhythm of the music, or a football game, where the focus is out on the field.
Oh, well. None of the characters in this story am I, and all of the characters am I. This is my first novel. Let's see what I can do with it.
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Opening social? I'm out of my depth. I have always avoided social events as if thy were the plague. Give me a dance, where I can just ride the rhythm of the music -- or a football game, where the focus is out on the field and I can go with the flow of the game.

Oh, well. None of the characters in this story am I, and all of the characters am I.

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"I think it had something to do with me being in my own world a lot. I had different goals than most of the players. But it doesn't explain much."

"That's exactly what the coaches said. And it was why the team waived you after the second year."
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"I think it had something to do with me being in my own world a lot. I had different goals than most of the players. But that doesn't explain much."

"That's exactly what the coaches said. And it was why the team waived you after our second year of pro."

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(If you can display Kanji: 「両手に花」)

"Yeah. That one. Uhm. So, ... what does it have to do with ...? Well, ... uhhmm You weren't doing what everyone else was doing?"
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(If you can display Kanji: 「両手に花」。)

"Yeah. That one. Uhm. So, ... what does it have to do with ...? Well, ... uhhmm ... you weren't doing what everyone else was doing?"

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"Hunh? What?" Bobbie was sitting on the floor in hers and Kristie's bedroom, checking her textbooks.
"Hunh? What?" Bobbie was sitting on the floor in their bedroom, checking her textbooks.

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Bobbie smoothed Kristie's hair out and took her by the shoulders and turned her around to face her. "So are you. Half the guys on campus would kill to get a date with you, and the other half would die for you. And these two guys, Dan and Karel, I think, will behave themselves courteously, instead of any of that. ... I wonder, though, have you never wished certain guys wouldn't find you attractive?"
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Bobbie smoothed Kristie's hair out and took her by the shoulders and turned her around to face her. "So are you. Half the guys on campus would kill to get a date with you, and the other half would die for you. And these two guys, Dan and Karel, I think, will behave themselves courteously, instead of any of that."

Kristie looked perplexed.

Bobbie thought for a moment.

"I wonder, though, have you never wished certain guys wouldn't find you attractive?"

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Something inside Bobbie was crumbling. She'd known various kinds of disappointment before, and, somehow, she had been almost expecting disappointment this time, too. But facing this kind of internal conflict was going to be awfully hard. The dreams she had been thinking she might be ready to permit herself would have have to be postponed for a while.
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Something inside Bobbie was crumbling. She'd known various kinds of disappointment before, and, somehow, she had been almost expecting disappointment this time, too. But facing this kind of internal conflict was going to be just awful. The dreams she had been thinking she might be ready to permit herself would have have to be postponed for a while.

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Karel was a little early. He had a class until 5:30, so he skipped dinner and walked down to the president's residence, arriving before six. As is typical among Mormons, since he was among the first to arrive, he got drafted to help. And he found himself at the front sidewalk, passing out ditto copies of the ice-breaker scavenger hunt instructions when Bobbie and Kristie came.
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Karel was a little early. He had a class until 5:30, so he skipped dinner and walked down to the president's residence, arriving before six. Since he was among the first to arrive, he got drafted to help. And he found himself at the front sidewalk, passing out mimeographed copies of the ice-breaker scavenger hunt instructions when Bobbie and Kristie came.

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Kristie replied. "We just met them today. Give us a break."
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Kristie replied. "We just met them today."

And Bobbie said, "Give us a break."

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"No, really," Kristie responded, "we didn't plan on this being romantic. If it goes that way, it goes that way. If it doesn't, you know, it's nice to have friends." It seems that Kristie had taken Bobbie's lead well.
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"No, really," Kristie responded, "we didn't plan on this being romantic. If it goes that way, it goes that way. If it doesn't, you know, it's nice to have friends."

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What each said in their own prayers is their own business, but I'll note that all four of them mentioned gratitude for new friends in their prayers. 
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What each said in their own prayers is their own business, but I'll note that all four of them mentioned gratitude for new friends in their prayers. 

Bobbie's last thought before she went to sleep was, "Maybe not so hard, after all."

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After the lecture, Bobbie and Karel talked about when they could meet in the library to study together, and several other students came around to ask if they could also join their study group.
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After the lecture, Bobbie and Karel talked about when they could meet in the library to study together, and several other students heard them and came over to ask if they could also join their study group.

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Karel said, "Bobbie and I are thinking we'll get together in the library with some of the other anthropology students to study together."
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Karel said, "Bobbie and I are thinking we'll get together in the library with some of the other anthropology students."

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At one point, when everyone was dancing the Charleston, and Kristie and Bobbie were a little winded, Dan and Karel did parts of the Charleston together while the girls sat out.

Bobbie seemed to be interested more in the faster dances where they could do formation dances as a group of four, or join with some of the others in larger formations.

Karel wanted to dance every dance, and he wanted to take turns with both Bobbie and Kristie on pair dances.

When Karel and Kristie were dancing, Dan and Bobbie would sometimes dance, sometimes they would sit the dance out, just talking at the side of the hall.
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At one point, when everyone was dancing the Charleston, and Kristie and Bobbie were a little winded, they both sat down, and Dan and Karel coninued as a twosome.

Bobbie seemed to be interested more in the faster songs where they could do formation dances as a group of four or join with some of the others in larger formations.

Karel wanted to dance every dance, and he wanted to take turns with both Bobbie and Kristie and others on pair dances.

Dan just had fun.

Sometimes when Karel and Kristie were dancing together, Dan and Bobbie would just sit the dance out, talking at the side of the hall.
--

Bobbie also thought it was a good idea. "I'd like that. Let's do it."
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And Bobbie said, "I'd like that. Let's do it."

--

So Karel and Dan walked them back to their apartment.
So Karel and Dan walked them back to their apartment under the light of the hinter and nether moons.

--

The four of them would often be seen together, studying, dancing, attending football game and other events, participating in service projects, and so forth.

They weren't the most well known group informal group on campus, but they became somewhat well known. With Karel and Kristie in the Young Republicans and Bobbie and Dan in the Young Democrats, their foursome was sometimes referred to as "the cross-party-party".

Some of the more politically inclined students called them "détente", but this was several years before the official US-Soviet thawing. So Bobbie and Karel explained it to Kristie and Dan, and they all laughed about it.

They didn't seem inclined to do much pair dating, and when they did, it was usually outside their group. They really didn't want to risk splitting their group of four up.
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Japanese, Kanji? Texans, Democrats, Republicans? Dimes?

Close enough, I guess.

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[JMR20170225: The second draft of this part starts here: http://joel-rees-economics.blogspot.jp/2017/02/soc500-02-01-boys-talk.html.
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(The framing story starts is here: http://free-is-not-free.blogspot.jp/2016/03/economics-101-novel-ch00.html. If you haven't read that, you might want to. Otherwise, the rest of this may not make much sense.

We introduced Bobbie here: http://free-is-not-free.blogspot.com/2016/05/economics-101-novel-ch01-introducing.html.

And we introduced Karel here: http://free-is-not-free.blogspot.com/2016/05/economics-101-novel-ch02-introducing.html.

And Bobbie and Karel finally met each other here: http://free-is-not-free.blogspot.com/2016/05/economics-101-novel-ch03-introducing.html.

If you don't care about characterization, you might want to jump ahead: http://free-is-not-free.blogspot.jp/2016/03/economics-101-novel-ch10-bobbie-and.html.)

What am I doing here? I'm out of my depth writing about socializing social events. Avoided them like the plague. Give me a dance, where I can just ride the rhythm of the music, or a football game, where the focus is out on the field.

Oh, well. None of the characters in this story am I, and all of the characters am I. This is my first novel. Let's see what I can do with it.

[JMR201605221954: Of course I needed to fill in a few more details.
Original backed up at http://free-is-not-free.blogspot.com/2016/05/backup-jmr20160522-economics-101-novel.html moved to https://joel-rees-economics.blogspot.com/2016/05/mv-backup-jmr20160522-economics-101-novel.html
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"Suddenly I'm thinking the apartment off campus is not so great." Dan was grumbling as he and Karel left the Education Building.

"Why is that?"

"Re-you Tenny Hannah. No. Yo-yo Bennie Hannah. What's that Japanese saying?"

"I'm not recognizing anything you are saying, here."

"What happened back there. The best-looking girls in the whole lecture, and there they are sitting either side of you."

"Sheer coincidence."

"And when you found the holes in the other teams' defense on the football field, that was sheer coincidence, too."

"I still don't really understand how I could dig those holes in the defense."

"Drove the coaches up a wall. You'd be out there, totally out of position, looking like you had just wandered onto the field, and suddenly there'd be nobody around you. And when I looked at the right time, so I could get it to you, you'd take the ball and go for what we needed."

"I think it had something to do with me being in my own world a lot. I had different goals than most of the players. But it doesn't explain much."

"That's exactly what the coaches said. And it was why the team waived you after the second year."

"They didn't know what to do with me. Now, what does this have to do with reasons for me to end up ryoh-te-ni-hana. That was what you were trying to say, wasn't it? Flower in either hand?"

(If you can display Kanji: 「両手に花」)

"Yeah. That one. Uhm. So, ... what does it have to do with ...? Well, ... uhhmm You weren't doing what everyone else was doing?"

"Right."

"Okay, so I and all the other guys are looking to get a date. And get married. And you are not."

"I think that's why some women feel comfortable around me."

"So all I have to do is quit trying to get a date?"

"I don't think it's quite that simple. The minute I ask a woman to go out, she usually runs away."

"And that's why you still aren't married."

"I guess."

"And we've had this conversation before."

"True. I've gotta get to my next class."

"Okay, 6:30 in the university president's garden, right?"

"Seems a bit early to me, but that's what they said, and we agreed."

"Later."

"Yeah, later."



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Kristie looked at her reflection in the mirror, holding her hair up and letting it fall, trying to decide whether to put her hair up for the graduate students' opening social or leave it down. The mirror she was using was the full-length mirror in the living room that she shared with the five other women in the apartment.

"Do you think the guys find me attractive, Bobbie?"

"Hunh? What?" Bobbie was sitting on the floor in hers and Kristie's bedroom, checking her textbooks.

"I always worry about whether the guys find me attractive."

Bobbie leaned sideways and looked at Kristie's back through the doorway. "So you did just ask whether I thought the guys found you attractive."

"Yes, ..."

Bobbie got up and came into the living room and stood behind Kristie and put her hands on her shoulders. "Kristine Person, ..." Then she examined Kristie's hair and her face, shaping her hair and lifting it in various styles, letting Kristie look at the effect. "... you know that's not the right question. What do you think of this?"

Kristie shook her head. "No that's not me. Too exotic. Well, the Sunday School teachers always said we shouldn't worry too much, but how are we supposed to find a husband if we don't make ourselves attractive?"

"Okay, picking a wrong question to answer first, yes, the guys find you attractive. But which guys? How's this?"

Kristie's face clouded. "That's not fair, asking which guy. No, I'd feel off balance with my hair up that high."

"I didn't say which guy, I said which guys. As in, I would bet Karel and Dan will both find you quite attractive enough, even without you doing your hair up, or even using makeup. How's a tight bun, like this?"

"That's nice of you to say. Maybe, but not today. It'd take too long to do it right."

"I don't think you should worry about guys who don't find you attractive. They don't really matter to you. Have you ever bobbed your hair?" Bobbie cupped her hands under Kristie's hair and lifted it close to her ears.

"Don't matter? Really? Don't you worry about it? I mean, sure, you're the kind of girl just about any guy would find attractive. Yes, I have, but that's so, what? like a tom-boy. I bobbed it in high school."

Bobbie smoothed Kristie's hair out and took her by the shoulders and turned her around to face her. "So are you. Half the guys on campus would kill to get a date with you, and the other half would die for you. And these two guys, Dan and Karel, I think, will behave themselves courteously, instead of any of that. ... I wonder, though, have you never wished certain guys wouldn't find you attractive?"

"You mean, guys who try to push themselves on you?"

"Uh, huh."

"Yes, I guess I have." Kristie's face clouded again, in mixed emotions.

"Once, when I was a freshman," she continued, "I was walking alone on a road off-campus, and a bunch of creeps came up behind me in a car and started whistling and howling and stuff. They tried to get me in the car with them."

"Oooh. That's terrible."

Then her face cleared. "But then this really cool guy came along and told them, 'Get out of here!'. And they did. He walked me the rest of the way to campus to make sure I got to my next class okay."

"Wow!"

"I didn't find out who he was until later."

"You didn't ask his name?"

"I was a freshman. He was an upper classman. I was too awestruck, I guess."

"But you did find out who he was?"

"It was Karel Pratt."

"Oh!"

"When I found out who he was, I started going to all the football games to see him. That's how I got interested in football."

"So, you've had a crush on Karel for a while?"

"I've been in love with him for six years! I was disappointed today that he had forgotten me, but here he is in the same class with me! You won't take him away from me, will you?"

Bobbie blinked. She thought for a moment, and said, "Six years to think you're in love with someone you don't really know is [JMR201609041908: a ] long time -- long enough to develop a lot of wrong ideas about him. He might not be your white knight after all, ..."

"I went on a mission partly because I heard he thought it was okay for women to go if they wanted to teach people about Jesus."

Something inside Bobbie was crumbling. She'd known various kinds of disappointment before, and, somehow, she had been almost expecting disappointment this time, too. But facing this kind of internal conflict was going to be awfully hard. The dreams she had been thinking she might be ready to permit herself would have have to be postponed for a while.

The nurse inside took over. "Well, like I say. Don't worry about your looks. The guys that are important will like you anyway. At least, that's what my mom says."

Mary Whitmer had not always said such things. But she said such things now, and it was more important for Kristie to hear the conclusion than to hear the history of how Bobbie and her mother had come to such a conclusion.

"In that case, I think I'll just be lazy and go with my hair down."

"Good idea. I think I'll do the same. It's getting about time to go, anyway. The point is, real love takes time to negotiate. There's lots to learn about each other."

"I think I can do that."



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Karel was a little early. He had a class until 5:30, so he skipped dinner and walked down to the president's residence, arriving before six. As is typical among Mormons, since he was among the first to arrive, he [JMR201609041909: get got ] drafted to help. And he found himself at the front sidewalk, passing out ditto copies of the ice-breaker scavenger hunt instructions when Bobbie and Kristie came.

"Karel! Are you on the committee?" Kristie asked.

"Nah, I got here too early and got drafted."

"How long are you going to be doing that?"

"I guess until I run out of these or someone relieves me."

Bobbie had a suggestion: "Well, let us help you."

So Karel shared his stack of the instructions with Kristie and Bobbie.

Kristie also had a suggestion: "We can do one of these as a group, ask people questions as they come in. I'll write the answers down."

Dan joined them a few minutes later, and the four of them passed out the scavenger hunt instructions, demonstrating the game by asking faculty and other students the questions on the form as they arrived.

After about an hour, a couple of committee members relieved them, thanking them for helping get the festivities going.

Since they had already, as a group, finished the scavenger hunt, and weren't feeling like doing another one as individuals, they just wandered around together, talking with each other and talking with the professors and other students and eating some of the refreshments -- you know, doing the basic social activity stuff that we now call networking.

At one point, Karel got involved in a mock debate the Young Democrats and the Young Republicans were having, joining on the side of the Democrats. Bobbie then joined the Republicans. Dan and Kristie stood and listened, laughing when someone said something humorous, and trying not to look bored when the discussion heated up.

After about a half an hour, when the debate was clearly heading for a third time around in a circle, Karel and Bobbie decided they'd had enough and said goodbye. Before they left, all four had been invited to join in the campus political organizations.

About eight thirty, Karel said, "Well, I don't know about you guys, but I'm hungry."

"Is it your treat, Karel?" Dan joked.

"Now, Dan, there's no call for that!" Bobbie chided with a laugh. "We'll go double Dutch."

Which Dan corrected, "Quadruple Dutch? Anyway, I know a burger shop below campus that makes a decent cheeseburger for a pair of dimes."

Kristie said, "My friends would just say 'Dutch'. But if we're going to eat someplace, buying our own is fine by me."

Karel said, "I was thinking about the cafeteria in the student union. Since I'm living on campus, I can get a discount and we Dan and I could split the bill. But hamburgers sounds good to me, too, if everyone's okay with that. I think it'd be a shorter walk all around."

And that's what they did, talking about classes and university life, and a little about future plans, while they walked to the hamburger shop.

[JMR201605221954
Aren't you curious about what they ordered? No?

Yes, you are.

"What c'n we do ya for?" (The owner was running the grill and taking orders that evening. He was originally a Texan, and the theme of the shop was Texan, and the service was Texan. Texans deliberately play games with grammar. We seem to think it makes life interesting.)

Dan said, "Women first."

Kristie asked Bobbie, "What are you going to get?"

"I'll have just a single hamburger, with onions, lettuce, and tomatoes."

"What'll ya have to drink?"

"Just water, please."

"How about you, Miss?"

Kristie said, "Same for me, but with a lemon soda."

"And the guys?"

Karel said, "I'll have a cheeseburger, with lettuce, tomato, and mayonnaise. And a cherry cola."

And Dan said, "I'll have a cheeseburger, with pickles and ketchup. And water."

"All together?"

Karel said, "Yes."

And Bobbie said, "Separate checks, please."

But Dan insisted, "The guys are treating. We'll split the tab later."

And Kristie said, "It's okay, Bobbie, isn't it?" 

And Bobbie laughed. "Sure. Just this once."
]

And the conversation continued while they ate and while they walked back to the girls' apartment.

After Dan and Karel said goodnight, Kristie and Bobbie went inside.

"So, did anybody get any lip?" their roommate Wendy asked.

Kristie replied. "We just met them today. Give us a break."

"So it was boring." Wendy was insistent.

Bobbie said, slightly pedantically, "These socials are for meeting the professors and other grad students. It's not supposed to be especially exciting or romantic or whatever."

"You're just jealous, Wendy, leave it alone," said Jennifer. "You guys can give us a play-by-play when Wendy isn't around."

"No, really," Kristie responded, "we didn't plan on this being romantic. If it goes that way, it goes that way. If it doesn't, you know, it's nice to have friends." It seems that Kristie had taken Bobbie's lead well.

Joy, who was curled up on the sofa reading a romance novel, complained, "You two are just too cool to believe."

Michelle, in the kitchen, asked, "So which of you is angling for which of them?"

And Bobbie said, "To be honest, I'm not sure right now which one I'd rather start taking an interest in, if I do. I'm just going to go with the flow."

After a few more tries, the roommates gave in and let it alone for the night.

After the lights were out and prayers said, Kristie whispered from across the room. "Bobbie?"

"Mmm? Yeah?"

"Thanks."

"One step at a time, Kristie. I'm not yielding the field, just trying to make sure everyone has a fair chance. Dan, too. He's a pretty decent guy."

"Anyway, thanks."

"Sure."

What each said in their own prayers is their own business, but I'll note that all four of them mentioned gratitude for new friends in their prayers. 



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On Wednesday, Bobbie and Karel ended up in the same section of the undergraduate level course in island culture.

"Hello again, stranger!"

"Oh! Hi, Bobbie. Should we sit where we can compare notes?"

"That'd be okay. It's a shame Kristie and Dan won't be taking this class."

Karel laughed. "Maybe that'd be a bit too much together. Are we taking more of the same classes?"

"Let me see your schedule."

"Let's sit down first."

"How a about over there on the right, at the front?"

Having sat down, they laid their schedules out to compare them.

"So," Karel said, "we'll be in the same section of the experimental lab in ancient technologies."

"That'll be a fun class."

(More then just fun, that course would be a lifesaver for them.)

"That looks like all for this semester."

The professor came in about then and introduced himself.

"We'll be covering about ten differing island regions," he said. "Many of them have had fairly advanced cultures during their histories, and there is quite a lot of material to cover. We won't be able to cover it all in class, so you should plan on a lot of homework, and also plan on forming or joining study groups."

After the lecture, Bobbie and Karel talked about when they could meet in the library to study together, and several other students came around to ask if they could also join their study group.

Tuesday and Thursday evenings seemed to work best.



The four of them were together again for the interdepartmental education class again on Thursday. After the class, they talked about doing a study group together.

Karel said, "Bobbie and I are thinking we'll get together in the library with some of the other anthropology students to study together."

And Bobbie added, "We thought we could do the same for this class.

Dan and Kristie both thought this was a good idea.

"When are you getting together?" asked Kristie?

Bobbie answered, "We're thinking of Tuesday and Thursday evenings, at least, for now."

"I could probably do that," Dan said.

"Me, too," said Kristie. "What time and where?"

Karel said, "Tonight, after I finish eating dinner at the dorm cafeteria, I'll run up to the library's first floor study area, and then we'll figure out where from there."

"So, between six thirty and seven, tonight?" Dan asked.

"And see where it goes from there," replied Karel. "I need to get to my next class."

"Which way are you going?" asked Kristie.

"Science building."

"I'm going the same direction."

"Let's walk together."

"How about you?" Dan asked Bobbie.

"I'm going to study at the library for about an hour. Are you going that way?"

"Yeah. I don't have a class now, and I probably should park my books somewhere and figure out what I need to study."

And they left together, separately.




About 9:30 that evening, the four of them walked back to the girls' apartment together, discussing Plato's theories and Locke's theories as they went, with Karel tossing in ideas from Von Neumann and Turing, just to keep the discussion lively.

[JMR201605221954
Bobbie was unimpressed. "Quit dragging engineering stuff in."

"But this is about machines that think and learn."

Dan sided with Bobbie. "That's science fiction."

And Kristie defended Karel. "Maybe for now, but science fiction seems to predict the future a lot."

"It's not the technology. It's the math."

Even Kristie didn't know what to say to that.
]

At the apartment, as Dan and Karel were about to leave, Dan asked, "Does anyone besides me like to dance?"

And Bobbie replied, "Does a duck swim?"

Karel and Kristie admitted they enjoyed dancing, too.

Dan explained, "Our stake is having a back-to-school dance on Friday night. Should we all go together?"

(A stake, in this context, would comprise several smaller congregations of members of the Church, roughly a thousand students. Not all of those students, of course, would attend the dance party.)

"Sounds like fun." And everyone agreed.

But Kristie was a little anxious. As they watched Dan and Karel leave, she asked, "Bobbie, who is going to dance with whom?"

Bobbie turned to her and smiled and said, "I think we'll just have fun with whoever is handy at the moment."




Which was how it worked out.

When they arrived at the dance, Karel suggested that they should not be exclusive, and they danced with some of the others who came, as well as with each other. At one point, when everyone was dancing the Charleston, and Kristie and Bobbie were a little winded, Dan and Karel did parts of the Charleston together while the girls sat out.

[JMR201605221954
Bobbie seemed to be interested more in the faster dances where they could do formation dances as a group of four, or join with some of the others in larger formations.

Karel wanted to dance every dance, and he wanted to take turns with both Bobbie and Kristie on pair dances.

When Karel and Kristie were dancing, Dan and Bobbie would sometimes dance, sometimes they would sit the dance out, just talking at the side of the hall.  

About eleven o'clock, Bobbie said, "I've got work tomorrow, so I'm going to turn into a pumpkin early.

And Kristie said, "I should probably turn in a little early, too, so I can work on my homework tomorrow."

So Karel and Dan walked them back to their apartment.

While they were walking, Dan said, "You know, they have ballroom dance classes here."

Karel said, "Sounds like a suggestion. We could join a class together."

Kristie concurred. "I think that would be fun."

Bobbie also thought it was a good idea. "I'd like that. Let's do it."
]




The next Monday, the four of them were in line together at the registration desk, to add one more class, ballroom dance.

[JMR20609042037 -- Now that the characterization is done, I don't need this:

And the next semester, they took folk dance together, and then they took more dance classes together in the following semesters. But they didn't take ballet or modern dance classes together, even though Bobbie suggested it from time to time.

]



[JMR201609042042: For the next two years, tT]he four of them would often be seen together, studying, dancing, attending football game and other events, participating in service projects, and so forth.

They weren't the most well known group informal group on campus, but they became somewhat well known. With Karel and Kristie in the Young Republicans and Bobbie and Dan in the Young Democrats, their foursome was sometimes referred to as "the cross-party-party".

Some of the more politically inclined students called them "détente", but this was several years before the official US-Soviet thawing. So Bobbie and Karel explained it to Kristie and Dan, and they all laughed about it.


[JMR201609042049 -- And this goes elsewhere:
They deliberately took an inter-department course together for the each of next three semesters, too, and their group of four would form the core of study groups. Those study groups would become popular, and would sometimes split, with two of them leading one and two the other. When the study groups split, which of the four paired with which was determined by convenience more than anything else.

Within their majors, Bobbie and Karel became the core of several anthropology study groups over the next two years, and Kristie and Dan shepherded several groups for students in the education programs.

As for dating, they dated outside their group when they did any pair dating, which was not often. Somehow, they didn't seem to want to do anything that might split their group of four up.

They didn't seem inclined to do much pair dating, and when they did, it was usually outside their group. They really didn't want to risk splitting their group of four up.

]

There were some letters home that they wrote. You might find them informative: http://free-is-not-free.blogspot.jp/2016/05/economics-101-novel-ch04-going-by-four-letters-home.html.

The link to the next of the characterization chapters will be here when it's ready is here: http://free-is-not-free.blogspot.com/2016/05/economics-101-novel-ch05-first-semester.html, but you probably do want to read those letters home, first.

(The chapter index is here: http://joel-rees-economics.blogspot.jp/2016/04/economics-101-novel-index.html)