This
site is about all things Retro.
I guess that’s one of those terms that gets
thrown around a lot, but
for the purposes of these pages, Retro means the
period in the United States that started with the
end of World War 2,
and ended with the assassination of John
F. Kennedy. It’s a period when the Unites
States was redefining itself as a major world power.
It’s a period that’s actually “before
my time,” but all the same, I find it fascinating.
It’s my parents’ time. They both graduated
from high
school in the 1950’s and got married in
their early 20’s – something that most
people don’t do any more. But back then, you
graduated from school, went on to college and got
married and had a family. Life was a lot more structured
back then.
Those
were the days when you could join a company at the
age of 25 and retire with that same company 40 years
and a couple of promotions later, with the gold
watch and pension. They were the days when the Moms
in the neighbourhood weren’t holding down
two full time jobs and could socialise with each
other every day over a “kaffee
klatsch.” You could live off one income,
pay a mortgage and a car payment and still put money
away for the kids’ educations. It was the
rise of suburbia and the start of urban decay. It
was the beginning of the era of telecommunication,
and the start of the Cold War. We came out the Jazz
Age and entered the Space
Age. Unions were at their strongest. We became
industrious and prosperous. We weren’t worried
about putting food on the table – but we did
worry about being nuked by Russians.
The
1950’s and early 60’s gave us television
in nearly every home. We got into Elvis Presley
and Danish
Modern. Uncle Milty and Abbott and
Costello made us laugh. Variety shows were big,
and Ed
Sullivan was King. Everybody loved Lucy
and Lassie. Big Band music evolved into Space
Age Pop and High Fidelity. Everyone owned a
transistor radio and a turntable.
Rock and Roll was here to stay. Nearly every family
belonged to a house of
worship.
Men and women wore hats
in public. Women wore foundation
garments, as curves were desirable and women
knew how to take advantage of them.
Large families drove station
wagons, not SUVs or minivans. Cars in general
were bigger and heavier then, and not as economical
on fuel consumption. But back then, we didn’t
think about gasoline being a finite resource and
at about 25 cents a gallon, the Sunday drive was
still economical. The highway system opened America
up to the Road Trip, and Service
Stations competed to see who had the cleanest,
most sanitary restrooms. Route 66 and its endless
miles of neon signs became an icon for those
carefree days of summer.
Women
wanted to dress like Audrey Hepburn or have Marilyn
Monroe’s hair and figure. Young men wanted
to be like James
Dean or Marlon Brando. Grownups stayed up late
to watch Jack
Paar and the Tonight Show. Melamine dinnerware
became hip, and there were sparkles in the Formica
that graced the tops
of
our dinette sets and in our vinyl chair coverings.
The boomerang shape was all-pervasive, in our furniture
and wall coverings.
There
were no PCs or Internet. If you wanted to research
something, you went to the library and borrowed
books. You could leave your house and car unlocked
at night without worrying about someone breaking
in. Your kids could go out and play all day outside
without the need for a beeper or cell phone. They
knew when to go home for dinner, and the whole family
sat at the table to chat about their day and eat
food that was prepared
and cooked at home. Schools didn’t worry
about kids bringing guns to class and kids obeyed
their teachers (for the most part.) Teachers could
sit a problem child in the corner with the “dunce
cap,” and parents backed up the teachers.
Girls were required to take Home Economics and wear
skirts to school,
and boys were required to take Shop class and keep
their hair short.
Norman
Rockwell illustrated for the Saturday Evening
Post, and Edward
R. Murrow and Walter Cronkite gave
us
the news on the television. There were ads
on television for cigarettes and the Marlboro
man came to life, as did the packets of cigarettes
themselves. The Rat
Pack performed in Vegas and made films that
entertained us then – and now. We also loved
our sports teams and sports heroes. Willy
Mays,
Gordie
Howe, Sugar Ray Robinson and Roger Bannister became
household names.
For
fun, families went bowling together, put up a badminton
net in the back yard, played croquet, horseshoes,
or put in a swimming pool. They also took trips
to the zoo, went on picnics to the lake, or went
out to the movies at the local Drive-In.
Their kids had neighbourhood fun fairs, joined the
Scouts or the Indian Guides, and the family vacation
often centred on KOA campgrounds and cheap roadside
motels. Summers were long, so kids made up their
own neighbourhood baseball teams. They used chalk
to draw hopscotch on the street. They built tree
forts and played in the woods, which weren’t
cluttered with housing
estates. They watched Westerns
and family shows on TV. Father always knew best,
and married couples slept in separate twin beds.
Teens met up at the roller skating rink or at the
drive-in diner. Birth control was practically non-existent,
so people “waited” until marriage (or
at least, engagement.) They became experts at “necking,”
which makes me wonder if passionate kissing and
foreplay is becoming a lost art. Teens got caught
up in fads like the Hula
Hoop.