This undated letter was likely written in fall of 1931 by Evan's sister Rosa "Vivian" (Call) Bagley.
She writes of grappling with the shift in social mores during the post-Flapper era. By 1931, the "tricks" she mentions—likely referring to dating games, smoking, or more liberal physical affection—were common in collegiate settings. Her comment about being a "poor mixer" suggests she feels out of step with the fast-paced social life of the 1930s.
Logan, Utah.
Dear Old Pal,
How I wish you could come in and talk to me awhile. If religion is balm to a troubled soul—well I need some.
You know even how we preserve our religion when we are at home. Leisurely to say the least. And it seems that living among people who take religion rather lightly makes you almost forget at times. Not the fundamentals
of course. These people are wonderful people, cultured, refined, honest, kind, but "material." I am inclined to be that way myself.
I’m enjoying school, but I’m getting very little in a social way. I’m not a good "mixer." And you know even I am not one to be contented without some rather special friends of the other sex especially after having had them.
Lilly reminds me daily of the increasing number of eligibles that come her way. Oh well—don’t take me too seriously. I guess that the right [man] may be glad in time that his girl didn’t learn all the tricks from somebody else. Also I’ll hope he’ll sort of save himself for me.
There is too much common stuff going on nowadays to wholly trust anyone. You might drop Gerald a card on that line when you aren’t too busy. And Floyd. I know your ideals. You needn’t preach, but there is a time and a place for all good things.
This is a funny letter. Scuse the scribbling. I can’t write.
Lots of Love,
[Signed vertically] Your Sis.