Do you remember Abbott and Costello, Dean Martin and Jerry Lewis, The Little Rascals, The Three Stooges, Mae West, Sammy Davis Jr, Al Jolson, Louie Armstrong and so many countless others that made us laugh. They were classics and no one will ever follow their acts.
George Burns, Lucille Ball, Jackie Gleason,Bob Hope, Milton Berle – again the list can go on and on. Until this day no one will ever replace them.
Then the glamour – Bette Davis, Audrey Hepburn, Grace Kelly, Marilyn Monroe, Elizabeth Taylor – goregous creatures. There were no face lifts, breast implants, tummy tucks back then.
Hollywood men – Robert Redford, James Dean, Jimmy Stewart, Henry Fonda, John Wayne, Frank Sinatra – handsome and true actors. Classics in every way.
There were movies that made you cry and laugh and reached in to your very heart. Shirley Temple delighted so many for so many years. The “Wizard of Oz”, “Gone WIth The Wind”, and Walt Disney’s fairy tales. Who did not want to be “Cinderalla.” Again, the list can go on and on.
Familes sat together and laughed and cried together at entertainment. It made us forget our own problems for a while.
I grew up in the sixties. Yes, there were problems our parents were facing, but nothing like parents today face trying to raise their children. We, the parents of America today want to recapture what we were blessed with.
You went to school and learned. You came home did your homework and then went outside and played with the other kids in the neighborhood. You did not worry about college when you were in fourth grade. For the most part, moms were able to stay home and raise their kids. If money became tight we did without. We did not worry about what others had because we were all in the same boat. You ate what was put on the table, climbed trees and skinned your knees.
Birthday parties were not planned a month in advance. Sweet sixteens were held in your house. When you become old enough to drive your parents bought you a car that could get you where you needed to go. We did not care. We had wheels and freedom.
There were no planned sports, dancing, karate, and numerous other activities for you to be involved in. If you wanted to be involved you joined school teams or clubs.There were no therapists lurking and waiting to tell your parents they were raising you wrong. Lawyers were not thinking of every way possible to sue your parents if a child fell on their property and was hurt.
McDonalds and Carvel was a treat, not a given. The ice cream man was another treasure we all looked forward too. Neighbors helped each other if a hand was needed. We did not get toys and new gadgets every week. Christmas, Easter and other holidays were meant for that. There were no designer clothes for us to wear.
We used our imagination when we played. There were no video games, IPods, and cell phones. Halloween time was filled with fear for our parents. You went around the neighborhood with the neighborhood kids and collected your goodies. We looked forward to Charlie Brown, Rudoph the Red Nosed Reindeer and Saturday cartoons and children shows.
The “Flintstones”, “The Jetsons”, “Tom and Jerry”, and “Bugs Bunny and his friends.” We then again went outside and played. Our parents were not carpooling and driving us from here to there. They did not spend their weekends entertaining us and making sure every moment was filled for us.
There were local stores to shop in, drive in movies, local movie theaters, bowling alleys, mom and pop candy stores, ice skating rinks and so many fun filled days.
Your parents did the best they could. They wanted a better life for us. They taught us to work hard, save your money, live within your means and do right by others.
I thank my parents and all past generations for their common sense, for making our life a world filled with possibilities and dreams.
Donna