On October 5, 1918, Violet Harris found out her school was closing down. A dangerous disease was spreading around the country—but to Violet, 15, it didn’t feel especially threatening.
“It was announced tonight that all churches, shows, and schools would be closed,” she wrote in her diary. “Good idea? I’ll say it is! So will every other school kid.”
But Violet’s excitement didn’t last. Within a week, the disease had taken hold in her hometown of Seattle, Washington. The entire city was gripped with fear. People started wearing masks to protect themselves from the illness, and Violet’s father could find only three masks for their family of seven.
Worst of all, Violet’s best friend, Rena, got sick. Before long, she could hardly walk. Violet was afraid for Rena, and she couldn’t even visit her friend. “It is too bad, but no one can take the chance of getting the flu,” she wrote. “It’s too dangerous.”