Original Letter from Alice Palmer of Protestant Episcopal City Mission Society
to Charlotte Salmon of AFSC
Transcription:
Miss Charlotte S. Salmon
Placement Worker
American Friends Service Committee
20 South Twelfth Street
Philadelphia, Pa.
My dear Miss Salmon:
I
met Mr. Doeppner on the "Pennland" and was able to get him through the
inspectors without any trouble. He was also through the Customs in a
very short time. He had a friend to whom he was going here in New York.
I
gave him Miss Clancy's name and address, and he was going to contact
her as soon as he decided what to do. He felt that the best thing for
him to do was to get to McPherson College as soon as possible. I think
he will contact you soon. I gave him the letter and he was very
appreciative of our services.
He
came in on a visitor's visa instead of a student's visa and the
Inspector gave him only eight months. When that time is up, he will have
to ask for an extension if he wants to remain here. I think he
understands that.
Thanking you for referring him to us,
I am,
Sincerely yours,
Alice G. Palmer
Director of Immigrant Aid
Letter from Charlotte Salmon to Alice Palmer
Transcription:
November 17, 1939
Mrs. Alice G. Palmer,
The New York Protestant Episcopal
City Mission Society,
38 Bleeker Street,
New York City.
Dear Mrs. Palmer:
Thomas
Doeppner came through Philadelphia yesterday and we very much enjoyed
making his acquaintance. He told us how helpful it was to be met by you.
I know he got past the immigration authorities much more quickly than
he could have done by himself.
Thank you so much for your help.
Sincerely yours,
Charlotte S. Salmon,
Placement Worker.
Opa has arrived! Finally news of Opa’s safe arrival- and a little insight into his entry on Ellis Island. His autobiography alludes to Ellis Island negatively:
I must add here that my reception at Ellis Island was, to say the least, unfriendly. I was given a visitor’s permit (instead of a student visa), but because two months had already passed, they cut it down from nine months to only seven months… When I finally got out of Ellis Island, there were a Quaker lady as well as a former school friend waiting for me. The Quaker lady suggested that I go first to Philadelphia, to the Quakers’ “American Friends Services Committee” Headquarters and asked me if I had enough money for the bus ride. I assured her that I did, and she told me which bus to take. I spent the night with my friend and left the next day for Philadelphia.
It’s
funny how our memory of past events can be shaped by perspective, or I
guess even current events- for Opa, his experience at Ellis Island was a
negative one, but for Alice Palmer, it was less trouble than she
expected. Opa also didn’t remember that Alice Palmer was with him and
guiding him on Ellis Island, not outside it.
We
have no idea who Opa’s friend is, but it makes me happy that Opa’s
first night in America was spent with a familiar face who spoke a
familiar language. After a couple weeks on a boat with mostly Americans,
it was probably nice to have a little reminder of home, and maybe some
helpful hints from a German who has some experience in America.
Alice
Palmer was so kind to provide a helping hand to Opa and walk him
quickly through the process at Ellis Island. I can’t imagine how chaotic
and frightening that must have been for people coming for the first
time to America. What a gift that mission was to bring peace to the
chaos awaiting immigrants. We did a spotlight on this ministry if you
missed it, please check it out here.
We
see that Opa’s hard-earned student visa has been thrown out the window
for a visitor’s permit, which is confusing, frustrating, and ironic
considering the pains that were taken to get that coveted Student Visa.
Also, I thought it was easier to obtain a student visa- but maybe not.
Alice alluded that Opa understood this switch-up, but there was some
doubt of his full comprehension.
Charlotte
Salmon was grateful to Alice, and shared that she got to meet Opa. I’m
so glad Opa met her!! I wonder if he knew just how instrumental
Charlotte was in his successful entry to the United States. I know Opa's
original plan on the earlier boat, Charlotte was not going to be able
to meet him, but this one worked out where she could.
I'm
trying to imagine how Charlotte felt. What a victory! Can you imagine
meeting the person you worked for months to gain passage into the United
States- healthy, smiling, standing right in front of you on American
soil? I don’t know- I feel like I would just be so overwhelmed by the
tangible proof of my hard work. It’s one thing to see it all in letters,
but to meet the individual… that had to have been such a morale boost
for the whole AFSC office.
So
now Opa is on American soil. He speaks a little English, has just
enough cash to get himself safely to Kansas, and other than his friend's
familiar face for his first night- he has no idea what awaits him in
the near future. His freedom is still tenuous, a temporary pass of eight
months to get him a foothold in America. School has been in session for
over two months and Opa is eager to get to McPherson soon.
I think at this point I would be in "go" mode. There is no turning back now. Just keep stepping towards the future and roll with it.
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