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fishes is below normal owing to the difficulty in replenishing stocks. Many
of their tropical fishes come from Samoa. The Matson boats brought in fresh
stocks regularly before the war. The company got considerable publicity from
it, and it was good for the aquarium. The percent Matson boats are not fitted
with the equipment necessary for transporting fishes.
At lunch, in a restaurant a few blocks from the park, I sat at table with
some of the scientific staff. Miss Alice Eastwood and her sister, Mrs. Phelps.
Another botanist whose name I have forgotten. Dr. Orr, in charge of mammals
and birds; and Miss Sextant, librarian of the Academy of Sciences. Was much
impressed with Miss Eastwood. A fine old lady now well over 80, but still
active in a limited way, and still in charge of the herbarium. Apparently she
is a woman of some private means. At present she is doing a revision of the
California lilies.
After lunch Miss Eastwood took me through the herbarium, where I met Dr.
Howard, who is now sorking on the California carices, and Mr. Kearney, who
is revising his recently published Flora of Arizona.
The herbarium is sadly overcrowded, and for want of space is not very
well organized. The arrangement is according to the natural system of Engler(?).
Steel cases, in smallish rooms and in hallways, hold all the collections that
can be got into them without undue overcrowding. The rest of the collections
are in cartons and cardboard boxes stacked high on top of the steel cases, where
they must be reached by ladder. The botanical library, too, is scattered for
want of space, and doubtless also according to the whims of Miss Eastwood. She
set out to explain to me the system of arrangement for herbarium and library,
but soon admitted that it was largely an arrangement of convenience by which
collections and books were placed where she could have those she used most
handy to her place of work. This is Miss Eastman's show. She runs it to suit
herself, but everyone loves her just the same.
Richardson seems to have changed little since he was with us in New
Guinea in 1938-39 and in Arizona in 1940. Boyish, enthusiastic, and driven
by half-contained nervous energy. He may be even a little more excitable than
before. And now he is partially crippled. I did not question him on it, but
probably his disability is the result of a brain tumor which laid him low dur-
ing the war. It affects his gait. His feet are somewhat turned out and part-
ly out of control.
Sat. Dec. 13:
Am gradually getting to know my room fellows: Woodhall, a returned New
Zealand importer; Happy, who was an AAF lieutenant and is traveling to Mel-
bourne with his wife; Pitcher, an English business man traveling with hit wife
to visit a son in Australia, etc.
Chief topic of conversation on the ship is the ship itself. People are
glad to travel on it but complain of the unnecessary crudeness of appoint-
ments and especially the fares charged. Passengers who traveled on the ship
before say fares have gone up about 10% since May of this year. Afternoon
tea used to be served in the lounges, now there is none, etc. The best crack
so far has come from the skipper. Asked why the ship does not stop at Honolulu,
he said, "If we stopped there all passengers would go ashore and most of them
would not come on board again".