The most notable thing that I remember about my Aunt Jessie is that she made delicious candy. Every Christmas Day she would arrive with a plate of peanut butter pinwheels and chocolate covered cherries. I also remember that she was very tall, always wore dresses with beautiful brooches and that she never had much to say. I know now she wasn't shy but that it's the "Hurst way" to be aloof in a gathering of more than two or three people, they are well known for it. In her letters to my grandfather, however, there is a side of Aunt Jessie that I never saw. She was lively and funny. I wish I had known her long enough or well enough to have found that out in person.
In a letter she sent to my grandfather in July 1944 (shortly after he was "drafted" into the army) she asks him how he likes being in the service - "Yeah, I can just imagine how you like to wear that tie and keep your shoes shined, that goes with the Hurst name, all the Hursts I ever knew liked to dress up and wear a tie." That could be the Hurst family motto. Well said, Aunt Jessie. 


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