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The scene: Summer, 1942. Two college-age American girls sit in an ice cream shop.<br />
Talking and laughing over sodas, they watch a crowd of interesting people. In the<br />
middle of the giggling, one turns to the other, and asks, “What do you want to do when<br />
we get out of school?” The second, a few months older, replies, “Get <strong>mar</strong>ried, have a<br />
house, some children — what else?” The first gestures to two women who just walked<br />
in. They are attractive with an air of confidence that radiates in the uncertain air of<br />
war-time America. One thing stands out about them. They are in <strong>Army</strong> uniforms. “Who<br />
are they,” wonders the older girl. The other whispers back, “They’re recruiters.<br />
Haven’t you heard...They are letting women in the <strong>Army</strong>, now!”<br />
14 | RECRUITER JOURNAL | MARCH 20<strong>09</strong><br />
The Rise and Fal<br />
Capt. Olga Venable, a<br />
WAAC recruiter, stands on<br />
a frozen lake in Madison,<br />
Wis. Photo courtesy of<br />
Pickens family<br />
Capt. Olga Venable Pickens, a recruiter in<br />
the WAAC during the 1940s, stands with her<br />
husband Bernie Pickens and her son Andy.<br />
Photo courtesy of Pickens family<br />
Commissioned into the WAAC in Nov. 1942 to<br />
recruit women, Capt. Olga Venable poses in<br />
uniform. Photo courtesy of Pickens family