12th November 15, 1969 16th
enlarge Had dinner at Ernie's house; southern fried chicken. Their six-yr old house is immaculate and modern filled with tradional Catholic statues and symbols. Two television sets, stereo system, piano and wall-to-wall carpeting. Looked through photo albums and it is obvious that Ookala has once been a thriving place. In the fifties there were all sorts of special events for town gatherings and Scouts was very big.

His mother drove us to the dance in Papauilo. I was surprized that I wasn't the only white person there. I recognized around 15 people from Ookala. The bands were loud and lousy, but everyone dug it. I just sat back and absorbed it all as I couldn't figure out what/how they were dancing. I could pick out the gangs. There was no smoking or drinking allowed and the two policemen seemed enough to maintain the peace. We got a lift back with two girls and I'd say it was worth going.

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