To All The Kids who Survived...
the 30's-70's
Sunday, June 5, 2005 by Phoon | Discussion: WinCustomize Talk
First, we survived being born to mothers who smoked and/or drank while they carried us.
They took aspirin, ate blue cheese dressing, tuna from a can, and didn't get tested for diabetes.
Then after that trauma, our baby cribs were covered with bright colored lead-based paints.
We had no childproof lids on medicine bottles, doors or cabinets and when we rode our bikes, we had no helmets, not to mention, the risks we took hitchhiking.
As children, we would ride in cars with no seat belts or air bags.
Riding in the back of a pick up on a warm day was always a special treat.
We drank water from the garden hose and NOT from a bottle.
We shared one soft drink with four friends, from one bottle and NO ONE actually died from this.
We ate cupcakes, white bread and real butter and drank soda pop with sugar in it, but we weren't overweight because
WE WERE ALWAYS OUTSIDE PLAYING!
We would leave home in the morning and play all day, as long as we were back when the streetlights came on.
No one was able to reach us all day. And we were O.K.
We would spend hours building our go-carts out of scraps and then ride down the hill, only to find out we forgot the brakes.
After running into the bushes a few times, we learned to solve the problem.
We did not have Playstations, Nintendo's, X-boxes, no video games at all, no 99 channels on cable, no video tape movies, no surround sound, no cell phones, no personal computers, no Internet or Internet chat rooms..........WE HAD FRIENDS and we went outside and found them!
We fell out of trees, got cut, broke bones and teeth and there were no lawsuits from these accidents.
We made up games with sticks and tennis balls and although we were told it would happen, we did not put out very many eyes.
We rode bikes or walked to a friend's house and knocked on the door or rang the bell, or just walked in and talked to them!
Little League had tryouts and not everyone made the team. Those who didn't had to learn to deal with disappointment. Imagine that!!
The idea of a parent bailing us out if we broke the law was unheard of. They actually sided with the law!
This generation has produced some of the best risk-takers, problem solvers and inventors ever!
We had freedom, failure, success and responsibility, and we learned
HOW TO DEAL WITH IT ALL!
Reply #3 Sunday, June 5, 2005 6:51 PM
Not sure how my brother and I survived, but we did, as you say.
Reply #4 Sunday, June 5, 2005 6:55 PM
And now days a simple scratch leads to a trip to the ER...
"Call 911, I chiped a tooth"
It does make one wonder...
I personally have watched these changes take place in my trade..
When I became a carpenter 25 years ago, there were no saftey concerns, you basically just had to be breathing to get hired, and if you mouthed off you took your lumps and went back to work..
Now days if you even threaten to fight on the job it could get you instantly fired...
Now days we have to wear hardhats, boots, tie off our ladders, we cannot walk 2cnd floor walls without fall protection and if you yell at someone they get all sensitive and "whiny" not to mention lacking any sort of reasonable work ethic...
I suppose it is all relative...the "old school" is on it's way out and the new school is arriving...
Honestly, at times it just turns my stomach..LoL..but I guess it did the same to my father, and his father before him..
Your getting old Phoon!...LoL
Reply #5 Sunday, June 5, 2005 7:04 PM
Reply #6 Sunday, June 5, 2005 7:55 PM
BTW, my kids just roll their eyes when I tell them that I grew up with no cable, or video games until I was in High School. They also can't understand that it's only been in their lifetimes that computers and cellphones have become commonplace.
I also make my kids take a cellphone whenever they're more than a block from home. There are a lot more unfriendlies out there than when I was growing up.
Reply #8 Sunday, June 5, 2005 8:24 PM

Reply #10 Sunday, June 5, 2005 8:52 PM
I am a kid of the 60's - so I can relate, man!
Peace.

Reply #11 Sunday, June 5, 2005 9:00 PM

Reply #12 Monday, June 6, 2005 12:52 AM
Reply #13 Monday, June 6, 2005 1:31 AM
| Im a kid of the 60's and 70's |
Yeah me too.
The saddest thing about this is: is it ever possible to get back to a social conduct like those days?
What was so different then that allowed the freedoms we, as kids, had?
I despair for my kids ever experiencing that feeling - while at the same time feeling that I have to be 'excessively' vigilant in order that they don't come to harm.
*Sigh*
Reply #14 Monday, June 6, 2005 2:50 AM
We also learnt respect for others and their property because the laws were enforceable and our parents would ensure that we paid for our misdemeanors. Today, however, laws have become to soft and relaxed, parents shield their children from what's left of it, and there are very few (if any) deterrents left to instill the fear of punishment for wrong doing. Bring back the good ol' days when kids knew their place in society and could expect the correct disciplines to shape them into respectable members of the community. There's alot of great kids in the world today, but there are many who would be so much better for the sake of an old fashioned spankin' now and then.
All this modern day litigation is another blight on the world as well. We have an industry of lawyers chasing ambulances and knee scrapes to make an easy buck for themselves rather than the so-called client. Their constant promotion of sue at all costs to all and sundry just lines their pockets and most often deprives those who can least afford it, the average joe. Shame on the legal eagles who practice this.
Yep, gone are the days you could sleep easy wihout turning your home into a fortress.
Reply #15 Monday, June 6, 2005 3:02 AM

Reply #17 Monday, June 6, 2005 6:58 AM
For myself, I remember one summer (either 69 or 70) when my friends and I built our own Saturn Five out of thrown out plywood, sheet metal and galvanized pipe. It had three levels and stood (on it's own) about 12 feet high. The pipe came from our garage and I found out later they were not throw aways. I had to spit shine the inside of our garbage cans for that one. The only things I can really remember having (or needing?) was my bike, fishing pole, baseball glove and pocketknife.
I give my son the same advice as was given to me....embrace the time in which you live, for your children and their children it will be the good old days.

Reply #18 Monday, June 6, 2005 7:33 AM
Reply #19 Monday, June 6, 2005 8:39 PM
I hitched from Virginia to New York once for a rather large, outdoor, 3-day concert once when I was about 14. I never had one problem there and back...nothing. There is absolutely no way I would do that now as a 50 year old dude. (There were plenty of problems when my folks found out I wasn't camping with my buds in exactly the same manner I told them of
)Reply #20 Monday, June 6, 2005 8:44 PM
| I hitched from Virginia to New York once for a rather large, outdoor, 3-day concert |
Sounds like you were lucky enough to see Woodstock!
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Reply #1 Sunday, June 5, 2005 6:50 PM
exhaustive lab tests, he said I was doing "fairly well for my age".
A little concerned about that comment, I couldn't resist asking him,
"Do you think I'll live to be 80?"
He asked, "Well, do you smoke tobacco or drink beer/wine?"
"Oh no," I replied. "I'm not doing either."
Then he asked, "Do you eat rib-eye steaks and barbecued ribs?" I said,
"No, my other Doctor said that all red meat is very unhealthy!"
"Do you spend a lot of time in the sun, like playing golf, sailing,
hiking, or bicycling?" No, I don't," I said.
He asked, "Do you gamble, drive fast cars, or have a lot of sex?" "No,"
I said. "I don't do any of those things."
He looked at me and said, "Then why do you give a hoot whether or not
you live to be 80?"
Happy Birthday Phoon