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Aug 6, 2021 16:01:24   #
JRiepe Loc: Southern Illinois
 
Much of that sounds great BUT: I also remember no electricity until I was five years old, no A/C when trying to sleep in 90 plus degree weather, no indoor plumbing, everyone taking a bath in a washtub in the same water, having to haul water from a spring for all our water needs, heating water in an iron kettle outside for my mother to do laundry, my mother doing laundry with a washboard, all clothes having to be ironed except for underwear, no telephone until I was in high school, no TV until I was in the sixth or seventh grade, in Winter heating our house with one wood burning stove, everyone drinking from the same water bucket using the same dipper, having to break ice in the water bucket on cold winter mornings before getting a drink and on and on. So for those who wish to go back to those days I won't be coming along. Growing up in the country on a farm we didn't have the luxuries that some of you city kids had.

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Aug 6, 2021 16:03:05   #
RichKenn Loc: Merritt Island, FL
 
A great list but I go back to RADIO. Fibber McGee and Molly, Sam Spade, The Green Hornet, Edgar Bergan and Charlie McCarthy, Fireside Chats... Talk about entertainment! We really had it then.

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Aug 6, 2021 16:05:56   #
bwana Loc: Bergen, Alberta, Canada
 
JRiepe wrote:
Much of that sounds great BUT: I also remember no electricity until I was five years old, no A/C when trying to sleep in 90 plus degree weather, no indoor plumbing, everyone taking a bath in a washtub in the same water, having to haul water from a spring for all our water needs, heating water in an iron kettle outside for my mother to do laundry, my mother doing laundry with a washboard, all clothes having to be ironed except for underwear, no telephone until I was in high school, no TV until I was in the sixth or seventh grade, in Winter heating our house with one wood burning stove, everyone drinking from the same water bucket using the same dipper, having to break ice in the water bucket on cold winter mornings before getting a drink and on and on. So for those who wish to go back to those days I won't be coming along. Growing up in the country on a farm we didn't have the luxuries that some of you city kids had.
Much of that sounds great BUT: I also remember no... (show quote)

Electricity by five years old, wow!? I had to wait until I was 14. Regardless of all the things you noted, I still enjoyed farm life but the outhouse was cold in winter!

bwa

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Aug 6, 2021 16:41:46   #
whatdat Loc: Del Valle, Tx.
 
sippyjug104 wrote:
It was all great back then....except for that little dispute in Vietnam and the Russians trying to put nuclear missiles in Cuba. Of course there was the killing of the peace workers in Mississippi, the burning of Watts and the loss of JFK, RFK and Martin Luther King. But other than this, a good time was had by all.

These events were really tragic one must admit. Most of the memories I have read here & have myself were in the 1950’s. Last summer & some of the stuff going on now remind me of the 1960’s. History repeating itself?

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Aug 6, 2021 17:19:56   #
JRiepe Loc: Southern Illinois
 
sippyjug104 wrote:
It was all great back then....except for that little dispute in Vietnam and the Russians trying to put nuclear missiles in Cuba. Of course there was the killing of the peace workers in Mississippi, the burning of Watts and the loss of JFK, RFK and Martin Luther King. But other than this, a good time was had by all.


Sippy, people have a tendency to have fond memories of the past but not everything was as rosy as many would have you believe. I had a good childhood, sure but would I want to go back? No. Many people talk about cars in the past as that was when cars were cars. Cars today are so much more comfortable and reliable, easier to drive and so much more technically arvanced. And as you noted there was a lot of fear and turmoil in the 60's. I remember the Cuban missle crisis and thought for sure we were going to have a nuclear war. Thank God for the strong leadership of Kennedy.

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Aug 6, 2021 17:37:44   #
petrochemist Loc: UK
 
You're not old yet, your memory hasn't gone!

Not being an american I've never known a good many of the things on your list, others are still regulars (like sunflower seeds on my cereal just this morning)

Even at primary school I never regularly went home for lunch during the week, even if it was only about a miles walk. Distance have increased since I have managed it more recently when I had to pick something up I'd forgotten - doesn't leave much time for lunch with 25 minutes drive each way.

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Aug 6, 2021 17:56:00   #
tomad Loc: North Carolina
 
JRiepe wrote:
Much of that sounds great BUT: I also remember no electricity until I was five years old, no A/C when trying to sleep in 90 plus degree weather, no indoor plumbing, everyone taking a bath in a washtub in the same water, having to haul water from a spring for all our water needs, heating water in an iron kettle outside for my mother to do laundry, my mother doing laundry with a washboard, all clothes having to be ironed except for underwear, no telephone until I was in high school, no TV until I was in the sixth or seventh grade, in Winter heating our house with one wood burning stove, everyone drinking from the same water bucket using the same dipper, having to break ice in the water bucket on cold winter mornings before getting a drink and on and on. So for those who wish to go back to those days I won't be coming along. Growing up in the country on a farm we didn't have the luxuries that some of you city kids had.
Much of that sounds great BUT: I also remember no... (show quote)


Wow, glad I was a city kid!

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Aug 6, 2021 18:01:27   #
Ioannis
 
Ol' Bill wrote:
I must be old, I remember all of these things!

Go back...before the Internet ... Before
semiautomatics and drugs...before SEGA or Super
Nintendo... Way back...

We're talking 'bout hide and go seek at dusk. Sitting
on the porch, Simon Says, Kick the Can, Red Light,
Green Light. Lunch boxes with a Thermos...that broke,
Chocolate milk, going home for lunch, Penny Candy from
the store, Hopscotch, butterscotch, skates with keys,
Jacks, Mother May I? Hula Hoops, and Sunflower seeds,
Whist and Old Maid and Crazy Eights, Wax lips and
mustaches, Mary Jane's, saddle shoes and Coke bottles
with the names of cities on the bottom,

Running through the sprinkler, circle pins, bobby
pins, Tom Mix, Tennessee Jed, The Lone Ranger, Lassie,
Mickey Mouse Club, Red Skelton, Jack Benny,
The Ed Sullivan Show... all in black & white.

When around the corner seemed far away, and going
downtown seemed like going somewhere. Bedtime,
climbing trees, making forts in the backyard... A
coaster made from orange crates and an old skate,
backyard shows, Lemonade stands, Cops and Robbers,
Cowboys and Indians,

Sitting on the curb, staring at clouds, jumping down
the steps, jumping on the bed. Pillow fights,
"company," Ribbon candy, Jackie Gleason as "the Poor
Soul," white gloves, walking to the corner store, walking to the
Community Center, Being tickled "to death", Running
till you were out of breath, Laughing so hard
that your stomach hurt, Being tired from
playin'... Remember that?

Not stepping on a crack...or you'll break your
mother's back... silhouettes of Lincoln and
Washington...the smell of paste, book bags...

And what about the girl that had the big bubbly
handwriting...who dotted her "I's" with hearts?? The
Stroll, JuJubes, white tee shirts & sock hops.

Remember when... When there were two types of
sneakers for girls and boys (Keds and PF Flyers) and
the only time you wore them at school, was for "gym."
And the girls all wore skirts.. And how about the girl
that really looked great in that tight wool one? And "Hot"
was what your car got when it had a leak in the radiator,
not some babe's derriere.

When it took five minutes for the TV to warm up. When
nearly everyone's Mom was at home when the kids got
home from school. When nobody owned a pure bred dog.

When a quarter was a decent allowance and another
quarter a huge bonus.

When you'd reach into a muddy gutter for a penny.
When girls neither dated nor kissed until late high
school, if then. When your Mom wore nylons that came
in two pieces. When all of your Male teachers wore
neckties and female teachers had their hair done
everyday and wore high heels.

When you got your windshield cleaned, oil checked,
and gas pumped, without asking, for free, every time.
And, you didn't pay for air. And, you got trading
stamps to boot!

When laundry detergent had free glasses, dishes, or
towels hidden inside the box. And flour came in real
cloth sacks with flowers printed on them that some girls
made clothes out of...

When any parent could discipline any kid, or feed him
or use him to carry groceries, and nobody, not even
the kid, thought a thing of it.

When it was considered a great privilege to be taken
out to dinner at a real restaurant with your parents.

When they threatened to keep kids back a grade if
they failed... and did.

When the worst thing you could do at school was flunk
a test or chew gum. And the prom was in the auditorium
and we danced to an orchestra, and all the girls wore
pastel gowns and the boys wore suits for the first
time and we stayed out all night.

When a '57 Chevy was everyone's dream car...to
cruise, peel out, lay rubber or watch submarine races,
and people went steady and girls wore a class ring
with an inch of wrapped dental floss coated with
pastel frost nail polish so it would fit her finger.
And no one ever asked where the car keys were, 'cause
they were always in the car, in the ignition and the
doors were never locked. And you got in big trouble if
you accidentally locked the doors at home. No one ever
had a key.

And lying on your back on the grass with your friends
and saying things like, "That cloud looks like a........".

And playing baseball with no adults to help kids with
the rules of the game. Then...baseball was not a
psychological group learning experience, ....it was a
game.

Remember when stuff from the store came without
safety caps and hermetic seals, 'cause no one had yet
to poison a perfect stranger.

And...with all our progress... don't you just
wish...just once...you could slip back in time and
savor the slower pace ... and share it with the
children of the 80's and 90's...??????

So send this on to someone who can still remember
Nancy Drew, The Hardy Boys, Trixie Belden, Laurel &
Hardy, Howdy Doody and the Peanut Gallery, The Lone
Ranger, The Shadow knows...Nellie Belle, Roy and Dale,
Trigger and Buttermilk...as well as the sound of a
reel mower on Saturday morning, and summers filled
with bike rides, playing in Cowboy land, baseball
games, bowling and visits to the pool...and eating
Kool-Aid powder with sugar.

When being sent to the principal's office was nothing
compared to the fate that awaited a misbehaving
student at home. Basically, we were in fear for our
lives but it wasn't because of drive by shootings,
drugs, gangs, etc..

Our parents and grandparents were a much bigger
threat but we all survived because their love was
greater than the threat.......

Didn't that feel good, just to go back and say,
"Yeah, I remember that"?

Hope you are having a great day,

Ol' Bill!
I must be old, I remember all of these things! br ... (show quote)


I remember when we never locked the front door and the neighbors were welcome to come and borrow a cup of sugar. Those were the days my friend.

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Aug 6, 2021 18:16:28   #
Lcfitt Loc: Cameron Park, CA
 
Wow! Did you grow up in Tormey in the 40s and 50s too?

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Aug 6, 2021 20:20:28   #
Bridges Loc: Memphis, Charleston SC, now Nazareth PA
 
petrochemist wrote:
You're not old yet, your memory hasn't gone!

Not being an american I've never known a good many of the things on your list, others are still regulars (like sunflower seeds on my cereal just this morning)

Even at primary school I never regularly went home for lunch during the week, even if it was only about a miles walk. Distance have increased since I have managed it more recently when I had to pick something up I'd forgotten - doesn't leave much time for lunch with 25 minutes drive each way.
You're not old yet, your memory hasn't gone! br b... (show quote)


Not sure how old you are but the UK members of this blog in their late 70s or 80s, I'm sure remember things we can't even imagine in nightmares. The bombing of cities in England, the loss of civilians, the destruction of homes and buildings and even after the war the mess that took many years to clean up and rebuild.

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Aug 6, 2021 23:45:39   #
IsoBob Loc: Hamilton, NJ
 
Ol' Bill wrote:
I must be old, I remember all of these things!

Go back...before the Internet ... Before
semiautomatics and drugs...before SEGA or Super
Nintendo... Way back...

We're talking 'bout hide and go seek at dusk. Sitting
on the porch, Simon Says, Kick the Can, Red Light,
Green Light. Lunch boxes with a Thermos...that broke,
Chocolate milk, going home for lunch, Penny Candy from
the store, Hopscotch, butterscotch, skates with keys,
Jacks, Mother May I? Hula Hoops, and Sunflower seeds,
Whist and Old Maid and Crazy Eights, Wax lips and
mustaches, Mary Jane's, saddle shoes and Coke bottles
with the names of cities on the bottom,

Running through the sprinkler, circle pins, bobby
pins, Tom Mix, Tennessee Jed, The Lone Ranger, Lassie,
Mickey Mouse Club, Red Skelton, Jack Benny,
The Ed Sullivan Show... all in black & white.

When around the corner seemed far away, and going
downtown seemed like going somewhere. Bedtime,
climbing trees, making forts in the backyard... A
coaster made from orange crates and an old skate,
backyard shows, Lemonade stands, Cops and Robbers,
Cowboys and Indians,

Sitting on the curb, staring at clouds, jumping down
the steps, jumping on the bed. Pillow fights,
"company," Ribbon candy, Jackie Gleason as "the Poor
Soul," white gloves, walking to the corner store, walking to the
Community Center, Being tickled "to death", Running
till you were out of breath, Laughing so hard
that your stomach hurt, Being tired from
playin'... Remember that?

Not stepping on a crack...or you'll break your
mother's back... silhouettes of Lincoln and
Washington...the smell of paste, book bags...

And what about the girl that had the big bubbly
handwriting...who dotted her "I's" with hearts?? The
Stroll, JuJubes, white tee shirts & sock hops.

Remember when... When there were two types of
sneakers for girls and boys (Keds and PF Flyers) and
the only time you wore them at school, was for "gym."
And the girls all wore skirts.. And how about the girl
that really looked great in that tight wool one? And "Hot"
was what your car got when it had a leak in the radiator,
not some babe's derriere.

When it took five minutes for the TV to warm up. When
nearly everyone's Mom was at home when the kids got
home from school. When nobody owned a pure bred dog.

When a quarter was a decent allowance and another
quarter a huge bonus.

When you'd reach into a muddy gutter for a penny.
When girls neither dated nor kissed until late high
school, if then. When your Mom wore nylons that came
in two pieces. When all of your Male teachers wore
neckties and female teachers had their hair done
everyday and wore high heels.

When you got your windshield cleaned, oil checked,
and gas pumped, without asking, for free, every time.
And, you didn't pay for air. And, you got trading
stamps to boot!

When laundry detergent had free glasses, dishes, or
towels hidden inside the box. And flour came in real
cloth sacks with flowers printed on them that some girls
made clothes out of...

When any parent could discipline any kid, or feed him
or use him to carry groceries, and nobody, not even
the kid, thought a thing of it.

When it was considered a great privilege to be taken
out to dinner at a real restaurant with your parents.

When they threatened to keep kids back a grade if
they failed... and did.

When the worst thing you could do at school was flunk
a test or chew gum. And the prom was in the auditorium
and we danced to an orchestra, and all the girls wore
pastel gowns and the boys wore suits for the first
time and we stayed out all night.

When a '57 Chevy was everyone's dream car...to
cruise, peel out, lay rubber or watch submarine races,
and people went steady and girls wore a class ring
with an inch of wrapped dental floss coated with
pastel frost nail polish so it would fit her finger.
And no one ever asked where the car keys were, 'cause
they were always in the car, in the ignition and the
doors were never locked. And you got in big trouble if
you accidentally locked the doors at home. No one ever
had a key.

And lying on your back on the grass with your friends
and saying things like, "That cloud looks like a........".

And playing baseball with no adults to help kids with
the rules of the game. Then...baseball was not a
psychological group learning experience, ....it was a
game.

Remember when stuff from the store came without
safety caps and hermetic seals, 'cause no one had yet
to poison a perfect stranger.

And...with all our progress... don't you just
wish...just once...you could slip back in time and
savor the slower pace ... and share it with the
children of the 80's and 90's...??????

So send this on to someone who can still remember
Nancy Drew, The Hardy Boys, Trixie Belden, Laurel &
Hardy, Howdy Doody and the Peanut Gallery, The Lone
Ranger, The Shadow knows...Nellie Belle, Roy and Dale,
Trigger and Buttermilk...as well as the sound of a
reel mower on Saturday morning, and summers filled
with bike rides, playing in Cowboy land, baseball
games, bowling and visits to the pool...and eating
Kool-Aid powder with sugar.

When being sent to the principal's office was nothing
compared to the fate that awaited a misbehaving
student at home. Basically, we were in fear for our
lives but it wasn't because of drive by shootings,
drugs, gangs, etc..

Our parents and grandparents were a much bigger
threat but we all survived because their love was
greater than the threat.......

Didn't that feel good, just to go back and say,
"Yeah, I remember that"?

Hope you are having a great day,

Ol' Bill!
I must be old, I remember all of these things! br ... (show quote)


I’m 94 and remember all of these. I wish it would all come back and this would be a much better world. I sure don’t like the one I’m living in now. Those were the days🥲

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Aug 7, 2021 01:12:25   #
Abo
 
When I was a kid my Grandfather said "the world is going backwards, it's getting
worse not better", I dismissed what he said as the rantings of an old man.

What in my boyish ignorance i did not realize was; he experienced the world at my age (8 years old)
and had 60 plus years worth of sharp as a bayonet memory to see it change.

Now I'm in his shoes, I know how correct he was.

I game I loved and the vast majority of boys played in Primary school
was "British Bulldog".

The game was played as follows:

One boy located in the football field, would call the name of another
amongst dozens & dozens of boys standing "out of bounds" near the fence.

That boy would then attempt to get across the football field without being bought down
to the ground by the boy in the centre.

If he did not make it across without being bought down he joined (forces with) the boy in the centre,
and the newly recruited boy would call a name... to run the gauntlet.

If the boy did make it across to the opposite boundary, all the rest would run (swarm)
across the field attempting to make it to the opposite boundary without being bought down
by the boy/s infield.

The cycle would continue until there were no runners left.

The last runner bought down would take the place of the original man, by himself in the centre
and call a name and the game would continue.

British Bulldog was banned Australia wide long ago in the last millennium. ;-/

Having said that, I have discovered that an emasculated version
where touching a runner instead of bringing him down to the ground
is allowed in some schools... maybe it's called Polish Pomeranian or
perhaps French cream puff.

Marbles was also an enjoyable game that is played no more.
In Australia there were 2 marbles disciplines... Big Ring & Little Ring.
In either version "rules" could be modified during the game... for
example a player could call "MOZZES" whereby the non shooter
could do just about anything to distract a shooters concentration on his shot.
(I reckon it would be a good addition to Golf)
Anyway, If the shooter declared "NO MOZZES" first, the non shooter had to remain
still and silent. There were a raft of such game modifiers that could be deployed
or vetoed.

Ironically, I remember no injuries to any British Bulldog players
however I suffered a black eye caused by a game of marbles in
which I was not actually a participant... "Who'd a thunk it".

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Aug 7, 2021 09:28:21   #
JRiepe Loc: Southern Illinois
 
The reason for such fond memories of the past is people remember their little part of the world through the eyes of a child. What did you know about what the world was like outside of your little corner? As a child your little corner was safe, you loved spending time with your friends, your parents were there to support and protect you and all seemed perfect but outside of your little corner not all was perfect. I can understand saying I wish I could go back as a child but not ones thinking things were so much more harmonious in years past. For those who think things were so much better in the past my suggestion is to read history.

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Aug 7, 2021 10:23:03   #
Terry
 
What a day for a day dream. Great memories, Thanks

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Aug 7, 2021 10:24:02   #
srt101fan
 
JRiepe wrote:
The reason for such fond memories of the past is people remember their little part of the world through the eyes of a child. What did you know about what the world was like outside of your little corner? As a child your little corner was safe, you loved spending time with your friends, your parents were there to support and protect you and all seemed perfect but outside of your little corner not all was perfect. I can understand saying I wish I could go back as a child but not ones thinking things were so much more harmonious in years past. For those who think things were so much better in the past my suggestion is to read history.
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I have a book "The Good Old Days - They Were Terrible". Granted, it is about an earlier time than that discussed here (post Civil War to early 1900's) but it is amazing how many aspects of our lives have improved so dramatically...

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