On the north side
of town, Main Street ended one house north of
Ardennes Avenue. Normain Heights kids would hang
out at the dead end and watch the cows in the
farmer's field. The cows grazed directly behind Pam McCarter's backyard, and the field extended
clear over to Juday Creek. On the south side
of town, the "Mishawaka hills" were the
end of town. On 11th Street, just before
Mishawaka ended on Dragoon Trail, the Hy-Ration
company produced Eagle dog food.
We began
kindergarten in September 1955, soon after the
polio vaccine became available. Over 40% of us
had no television at home; many homes had no
telephone. And three months after we began
kindergarten, in far away Alabama, a lady named
Rosa Parks refused to move to the back of the
bus.
Our
lunch-time milk came in small glass bottles, each
covered with waxed paper and a cardboard plug.
At
recess, we played marbles. If a kid lost all of
his marbles, the attitude was, "You
shouldn't have joined the game if you couldn't
play."
The price
of a double feature and cartoons at the Tivoli
Theater was 15 cents. The theater was on Main
Street, just north of Lincolnway.
Kuss'
bakery made the best cupcakes, each with creamy
filling inside and buttery frosting on top. Cost:
five cents.
Many of
us had parents who worked at Ball-Band, and we
got our Red Ball Jets by sorting through bins of
"seconds." We'd find a left shoe and
then try to find a matching right.
The
library was an old stone building across from
Main Junior High. It was a Carnegie Library, one
of 1,689 libraries in the United States built
with Andrew Carnegie's money. The
"children's section" was in the
basement. To read the "adult books"
upstairs, a child needed a permission letter from
a parent.
We
telephoned other numbers in Mishawaka by dialing
(not touching, but dialing!) five numbers. Then
came the time when two numbers were added at the
front, in the form of a word. For example
"Blackburn" stood for BL, and BL stood
for 25.
Many of
the girls were at the Blue Birds & Camp Fire
Girls summer day camp. We'd meet at Castle Manor
in Merrifield Park, play games, sing songs, make
things, and hike to Monkey Island for lunch.
During
the Christmas season, the city paid for
decorations on downtown street lamps. On Good
Friday, the downtown stores closed from noon to 3
p.m.
Bock's
Roller Rink was north of the river, off Main
Street. When we were children, the teenagers just
above us were in the era of poodle skirts, and
Bock's was where they did their best showing off.
We begged
our parents for the new toys: Silly Putty (1949),
a Slinky (1955), Play Doh (1956), Frisbees
(1957), a Hula Hoop (1957), Legos (1958), Etch A
Sketch (1960).
In the
summers, we competed on volleyball and baseball
teams based out of the neighborhood parks. Girls
played vollyball; boys played baseball. No
exceptions, even though it was Marsha Brown who taught most of the north side boys
how to pitch a baseball.
Rainy
summer days meant hours-long games of Monopoly,
Chinese checkers, and Parcheesi with neighborhood
kids on a covered back porch, or in a garage, or
in someone's basement.
And when
the rain cleared, we'd all play kick-the-can,
hide & seek, and frozen tag, running through
neighbors' yards with no thoughts of tresspass
laws, and neighbors seldom complained.
We had
sleepovers in our backyards. And doing so was
safe!
Whole
families would go to the drive-in movie theater
at the St. Joseph/Elkhart County line.
If we
swam anywhere, it was in the Potawatomi Park pool
or in the St. Joseph River. Mishawaka did not
have its own public pool when we were children.
We had
the hill at Central Park: Grab some friends and a
few pieces of corrugated cardboard, and you could
spend the day sliding down the hill, no snow
needed!
Most of
the physicians were general practice doctors.
They did everything from delivering babies to
performing basic surgery. When doctors gave us
injections, most would give coupons for free ice
cream cones at Bonnie Doon's.
Remember
the Cedar Street hill? With enough pleading, you
could coax your mom or dad to drive down the hill
at just the right speed, and it would feel as if
you'd left your stomach at the top of the hill.
In winter, ice made that same hill impossible for
many cars to climb.
We had no
shopping malls. Our moms shopped in downtown
Mishawaka or in downtown South Bend. In about
1960, Town & Country Shopping center opened
on McKinley Avenue, on the north side of town.
These days, it would be called a "strip
mall."
Diltz'
record store on Main Street distributed printed
"Top 50" lists every week. By junior
high school, some of us would stop in weekly to
pick up the new list.
We took
typing in high school, not
"keyboarding." We had to learn how to
make gentle erasures because "White
Out" was not yet available.
All of
the boys took one year of shop, and all of the
girls took a year of cooking & sewing, and no
one asked why.
Across
the street from MHS was Klein's Pharmacy, with an
authetic soda fountain. We could get hot dogs and
special soft drinks: cherry Cokes, lemon Cokes,
vanilla phosphates, chocolate phosphates, even
suicide Cokes. And if you left the school
building at lunch time to get lunch at Klein's,
you risked getting caught and given detention.
The boys
wore shirts with collars, and those shirts had to
be tucked inside their belted pants. The girls
wore dresses or skirts & blouses or skirts
& sweaters, and no hemline could be above
mid-knee.
In June
1968, there were no calls to keep prayer out of
the graduation ceremonies. At baccalaureate, we
heard from a Methodist minister, a Church of
Christ minister, a Jewish rabbi, and a Catholic
priest. At commencement, we had a Catholic priest
and a Lutheran minister. And we sat in long,
silent prayer as class president Randy Marks
asked that we pray for Senator Robert F. Kennedy,
who had been shot in the early morning hours of
that day.
Graduation
day was Thursday, June 6, 1968, and the number
one song was Simon & Garfunkel's "Mrs.
Robinson."
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