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Brothers and problems


           When we went into partnership, my brother Ben was not married,
        but he soon found a girl and got married. We started the partnership
        in  the  store  in  1910,  and  in  1912  we  bought  a  lot  in  the  Adams
        district,  which  was  then  being  subdivided.  There  were  no  houses
        anywhere near that place, until you came to Culver City, which was
        just starting then. We made monthly payments, figuring when it was
        paid off we would build a double house there for our families. That
        winter we had big rains and floods, so I told Ben to go out and see
        how Adams Boulevard looked. He took the street car in the morning,
        and didn’t come back until close to evening. The district was flooded,
        and the Adams car had gotten stuck there.
           The next thing we did was trade the equity in the lot for a house
        on  Twenty-first  Street  between  Central  and  Griffith  avenues.  We
        bought it in partnership from an Italian man named Marino.  It was a
        single house, built originally for a large family, and we had to divide it
        between our two families.  Ben took the living room, dining room,
        and kitchen.  I had three bedrooms: the front one as living room, the
        center  as  bedroom,  and  the  last  as  kitchen.  It  was  the  most
        uncomfortable  dwelling.  When  Carmel  arrived,  I  built  a  sort  of
        enclosure on the top of the porch, which had a slight incline. It was
        half boarded and half screened, for the whole family to sleep there. I
        cut a square hole in the roof of the porch and made a ladder to hook
        up to the ceiling of the porch; we climbed up and down it night and
        morning, and moved it away in the daytime. We slept up there for
        twelve  years,  until  we  moved  out  of  the  house.  It  was  not  a  very
        pleasant  place  to  sleep  in  the  winter  when  it  was  cold  or  raining,
        when  the  drops  bombarded  the  thin  ceiling,  but  we  had  the
        advantage  of  fresh  air.  It  was  cool  in  the  summer,  for  the  screens
        were on three sides.
           Yet, with all the discomfort and crowded conditions, we got along
        in  the  beginning  fairly  well.  We  were  not  used  to  much  better
        surroundings in the big city we had come from, and many people had
        no  better  way  of  living  at  that  time.  And  a  person  can  always  be
        comfortable, in body and mind, when he is not too close to another
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