A friend sent me a string of images that scream
out "1950s" or "1960s." Unfortunately,
I can't get the photos to copy to this website.I've chatted briefly with my
cousins about them, and among us, we can identify most, and some, "Hey! We
had that in our household."Sam, who is a natty dresser, wishes for those pants stretchers for his jeans so they look freshly pressed.
The
artifacts include baby chicks dyed for Easter; baby-doll pajamas; a croquet set; tinker toys; a
lady's tiny analogue wristwatch with a slim, jewelry-like bracelet; a brown
paper lunch sack; a pressed 4-leaf clover; Sugar Daddies; bronzed baby shoes;
Smith Brothers Cough Drops; a school blackboard exemplifying cursive
handwriting in upper and lower case letters; an 8-track tape deck; Merthiolate;
aluminum drinking cups in various metallic
colors; Libby glasses decorated with fogged glass and fold-colored leaves;
pot-holders made of woven rings of knit fabric; report cards; wax bottles that
were about 3" high (max) filled with colored sugar-water; a mimeograph
machine; a hairdryer with a bonnet and inflation hose; logo for Art
Linkletter's TV program, "Kids Say the Darndest Things;" an outhouse;
a bottle of Dippity-Doo; Rock-n-Roll shoes (white saddle oxfords with black saddles); transistor radio; the card that slips into the front pocket of a library
book; a vinyl and chrome dining set; Mabelline mascara in a tray with a brush;inserts for
plugging the broad hole in a 45 rpm record so it could be played on a 78 or 33
rpm spindle; nylons with garter belts, and stockings with seams; a wringer
washer; a milk man; jacks; drive-in restaurant tray; diaper pins and plastic
pants; pic-up sticks; LePage mucilage glue with a pink rubber snout on the top
of a glass bottle; rental roller skates; a drive-in movie theater; Evening in
Paris perfume; real and aluminum Christmas trees; electronic pinball machines; pin curls for a
hairdo; rolls of caps, ammo for a cap gun;
a library card file with cards for author, subject, or title; and an ad for Old
Gold cigarettes.
Dyed chicks were a fad once, but by the time I
was practicing law, they were illegal "cruelty to animals." Uncle
Buck told me once that Audrey brought home a duckling which, like chicks, was a
prize at the carnival. He left it on a
porch, never expecting it to live.
Instead, it cozied up to a mama cat with new kittens, and grew up with
the kittens. Aunt Sylvia said that the
cats and duck followed Buck to the mailbox each day, except that the duck never
made the whole trip. It always stopped
to stare at a puddle, like it knew it should have something to do with water.
We had
tinker toys, but Mom hated them because they allowed a child to leave a stick
sticking up, and a child mild fall on it and poke her eye out.
Vake gave
Milly a slender watch in a rose gold case and bracelet. When she was in the
Philippines, merchants wanted to buy it from her, but she declined to sell it,
because it was a gift from Vake. I think
Kaia has it now, and it's still pretty, but it wasn't working when Kaia
inherited it. I'm sure it could be fixed. But when I put it on once, it
immediately stopped running. I still
screw up machines. I've been known to do
no more than walk past a copy machine that started flashing a message,
"Fatal Error." Milly claimed that when she held the watch up to the
TV when Uri Geller, magician, was performing, it started running again, and was
set to the right time of day.
I remember
Sugar Daddies. When I got all maximum grades on my report card I was allowed to
spend $.25 on candy. When I bought a
Sugar Daddy, a hard caramel sucker, I couldn't finish it during my lunch hour,
so I stuck it in my desk, where it glued itself to the ceiling inside my
desk. At the end of the school year when
we had to clean out our desks, I pried it loose, and what the heck, I finished
eating it.
Old Gold
Cigarettes? There were plenty more
brands." I'd walk a mile for a
Camel." "Call for Phillip
Morris!" "LSMFT--Lucky Strike
Means Fine Tobacco." Tarryton,
"I'd Rather Fight than Switch."
"Winston Tastes Good Like a Cigarette Should."
Pic-up
sticks? Patty taught me the hard way to
play 52 Pick-up. Darn her! She always had an edge, having older brothers.
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