As much as I'd like to share the whole book here, I'm not keen on taking 245 separate photographs and have instead included some of the more interesting bits as well as a table of contents. This way, if anyone sees something of interest to them in the table of contents just let me know and I can share it later on. The pencil markings throughout show that it's owner was a diligent student. The name written on the top of the second page is Janice Smith, however I believe this may have been the second owner, as looking closely it appears a first name written in pencil has been rubbed out and written over...
Table of contents
Parts of the typewriter and care of the typewriter
After a review of the parts and care of typewriters and plenty on the correct posture, fingering, keyboard etc, the book gets into some exercises. Unsurprisingly the earlier exercises are pretty straight forward, if not rather time consuming, considering you have to type each sentence three or five times.
However once you get down towards the pointy end of the book, most of the exercises beyond Exercise #130 are downright fearsome. The book has reproduced different peoples' hand-writing and deliberate mark-ups which must be correctly deciphered and typed. This for me was the real penny-drop reality moment and served as an illustration of the stark reality of exactly what it must have been like to be a typist back in the day. See I used to smile whistfully at the black and white photographs of gorgeous young typists at their gorgeous old typewriters, rather taken with the old-timely romance of it all. But this book really served to give that impression of mine a kick in the guts. Check out some of the later exercises......
Yes, typewriters definitely played a huge role in the emancipation of women, bringing women into the workforce and a bunch of other good things that have helped bridge the gender divide and improve womens standing in society more generally. But the job itself? Long hours of mindlessly reproducing words written by someone else, day after day, week after week. words from one page to another. And not just copying clean text either, but turning your eyes square trying to decipher some idiot's barely legible, marked up, blotted scrawl at the same time! No simple delete procedure, those niggly little muscle aches I tend to get if I type on a typewriter for too long, RSI over the longer term... It must have been hell! This realisation dramatically increased the already considerable respect I had for these women (and the occasional man) of yester-year, but removed any romantic notion of me ever possibly enjoying it as a job myself. The book also covers the use of things one might also expect to come across as a typist...
Behold- the Flat Frame Diaphragm Duplicator!!
The book also includes this overview of the workings of a few typewriter makes common to workplaces around Australia at the time
In reference to your advertisement in today's "Times" enquiring the services of a Junior Typist, I beg to apply for the position.
I am fifteen years of age and for the past eighteen months was a student of a Commercial school. My courses included Bookkeeping, Shorthand and Typewriting, in all of which I am proficient. I have a Junior Typewriting Certificate and my speed on this subject is (illegible- 60?) words a minute shorthand (corrected) speed is eighty words a minute.
Enclosed are copies of references as to character and ability from Mr J Carey, Public Accountant and Mr R Hunt, Commercial teacher.
Thanking you in anticipation of a personal interview.
I do wish they had included their name!