MY JOB

Dear diary its the year 1892,
i work in a meat factory. it is quite disgusting for one thing we mix our spoiled meat into everything killing the animals are the worst job becase their blood goes splat with every slice. the smell is horrible and we receive cows that have already been dead for days we grind the meat up and sell it to the stores in which people by them from. The rats are completely disgusting and the also end up in the meat grinders also. To top everything else there is no place to wash our hands. But that work for ya.

THE PROBLEMS AND HARDSHIPS IVE FACED IN AMERICA

Dear diary the year is 1895,
Day after day i work 14 hours everyday life seems so puzzled i came here in America with views of happiness but i find myself here in a room dark loud and everyone so dead to the world they move asif they were asleep working. no expressions just dark sad eyes around me. depression seeps down into my veins and is carried all down and up my body. I cant breathe i need air. i need help.

HOW IVE BEEN HELPED IN AMERICA

Dear Diary its the year 1892,
though life seems so worthless and a body can replace you in a flick of a thumb without all of which i have become i would be homeless on the streets in Germany i and my wife beging for food. Here we have received housing a job we have a new beautiful child the age of seven now. we would not have been able to keep him in Germany for we would have sarved him to death. i work my life away to insure my son a better life.Education will lead him through the golden door.

MY REASONS FOR LEAVING EUROPE

Dear diary,
Ther are no jobs available here in germany me and my wife Sarah suffer day to day clashing with rival farmers for few industrial jobs thate dont seem to get. we live off of father's savings. If we dont find someway to leave this place we will ind ourselves in the streeets as beggars. Everyone will look down upon us. i cannot bear this no longer. America is our last chance.

MY IMAGE OF AMERICA BEFORE LEAVING EUROPE

Dear diary,
The year of 1888 has arrived and so has the news of the great golden door the land of oppurtunities has come. Finally me and my beloved wife Sarah will finally begone of this over populated jobless filthy streets we call home to a life independent and free in America. Land so planiful. We will rise above Europe and flee to a better life

MY VOYAGE TO AMERICA

Dear diary,
The year is 1892. sarah and i leave on the steam ship to America. We have been told the trip was to be 14 days or longer. But it seems as if it were months down here in this dark place i cannot see anyhing but to feel my wife always next to me. The smell is just horrid. As if someone died and no one has noticed. there are rats on board. but it is always silent here just few every now and thn erruptions of cougs orcry of hunger. because you see on this trip you were to make sure you bring your own supplies of food and othr materials. god its cold in here all to do is be close to sarah. on the 11th day our bag of food is stolen in the middle of the niht .sarah and i are hunry but we are without none to eat.Finally we made it were finally here. But now we get off and all i see is lines of people. americans hounding quetions at us .Ellis island what they called it

MY ARRIVAL IN AMERICCA

i sat in the harbor of Ellis island for three days. it was horrible to be so close and not be able to just run towards her. But as we received our citizenship we werer harbored and given a place to stay but what was called the boss of the city who ran thepolitical machine

MY NEIGHBORHOOD AND HOME

Dear diary,
i and my wife Ssrah have a home rthe only poblem is its in a whore house. We live in the city and we share one bathroom with all the rooms of this hotel i guess you'd call it. Inside was beautiful compared with outside on the streets which hose manure would be piled high, sewage would flow through open gutters, and factories spewed foul smoke into the air.People dumped their trash into the streets and alleys.their were people who had been hired to sweep the trash in the streets but many didnt do their jobs.