I took college preparatory courses while in high school, graduated with honors in 1959 at the age of 17, but decided not to attend the local University because of the WT. I decided that I would attend a local two-year business school and study accounting. Boom! There was an elder (then called congregation servant) at my door. This man asked me if I could take "dictation." That was before computers, and I was very good at taking shorthand and my "spelling" was perfect. He dictated a letter, had me type it up, and I handed it to him. He turned to me and said, "You have all the skills you need to get a good job." You don't need to go to school. For some reason he didn't tell me I should pioneer, so instead of attending the local university, I got one of their lowest paying jobs at the local university as a secretary. Later I pioneered for two years, attracted a wonderful young brother, and we were married and had three children. I thought to myself that it didn't matter that I didn't get an education. My husband would take care of me.
Well he did! He followed the same stupid advice that I did, but later managed to get into an apprenticeship and got a fairly good job in the trades. However, his body began to wear out, he has since had cancer, and I knew that I had to find a skill. Shorthand was completely out, it no longer mattered if you were an accurate typist because of word processing, so I had practically no skills. I found my way into sales, and am actually doing a pretty good job, but it takes up a lot of time.
I'm going to have to say that the Society was harder on education back then than they are now. I know others who were discouraged from any king of education beyond high school right into the 70's. I also know that back in the 1940's and maybe into the 1950's some children were encouraged to discontinue education as soon as they turned 16. Didn't even get a high school degree. Well the end was near!
This same "brother" who gave me the advice to not go to college also gave some counsel to my brother and his fiance. They wanted to break up their relationship, but he told them that being engaged was the same as being married, and they would have to go through with it. They were stuck in a miserable marriage for 34 years before my sister-in-law divorced my brother.