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For All Kids Born In The

1930's, 40's, 50's, 60's and 70's

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 didnt get

tested for diabetes.

Then after that trauma, our baby cribs

were covered with bright coloured

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.

We drank water from the garden hose

and NOT from a bottle.

We shared one soft drink with four friend,

from one bottle and NO ONE

actually died from this.

We ate cakes, white bread and real butter

and drank pop with sugar in it,

but we weren't over weight 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 street lights came on.

No one was able to reach us all day.

and we were OK..............

We would spend hours building our go karts 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, nintendos,

X-Boxes, no video games at all,

no 99 chanels

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 law suits from these

accidents.

We ate worms and mud pies made from dirt,

and the worms didnot live in us forever.

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 friends house

and knocked on the door or

rang the bell or just yelled for them !!!

Football teams had trials and not everyone made the

team. Those who didnt, 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 produced some of the best risk takers,

problem solvers and inventors ever!

The past 50 years have been an explosion of

innovation and new ideas.

We had FREEDOM, RESPONSIBILITY, and we learned

HOW TO DEAL WITH IT ALL!!

And YOU are one of them!

CONGRATULATIONS!

You might want to share this with other who have had

the luck to grow up as kids, before the

lawyers and the government regulated our lives

for our own good.

And while you are at it, forward it to

your kids so they will know how brave their parents were.

Kind of makes you want to run through the

house with scissors, doesn't it!?

PS the big type is because your eyes are shot at your age.
 
:aktion033: :aktion033: This is all so true. I was born in 1942 and remember it all. In fact when I was working we had a meeting (forgot about what) and the person who had the most sisters had to answer the questions. Of course me being from a family of 13, I have 10 sisters. So I had to answer the question. Later the teacher asked me how many bathrooms we had with all those girls. Me being the smart*** that I can be answered him. We only had one but it was a 2 holer. The whole room broke out in an uproar. Oh how I remember those days. Loved growing up in that era but would not want to repeat it. I bet there are a few people on here who do not even know to what I am referring. Right, you youngsters? :bgrin

LOVED IT. THANKS FOR THE MEMORIES.
 
Yes I can definately relate and I was raised in a extremely large city.

We weren't allowed to tie up the telephone calling our friends. When we wanted them, we did it the right way: went over their house and stood out in front and yelled for them, nice and proper.

We were never bored and it didn't cost our parents more than a dime every now and then. Catching bumble bees in a jar was a fun activity; putting on a neighborhood puppet show was fun, selling kool ade on the sidewalk for free, now that was tons of fun.

During the summer, all us kids played baseball right out in the middle of the street, no problem. When a car came, we drifted to the sidewalks, simple as that.

During the winter, we walked a few miles to the ice skating pond after school with skates hanging over our shoulders and dragging a sled too freezing half to death. When those street lights came on, we all knew that was time to get home. Parents never had to come find us or call all our friends to see where we were. It was dinner time and no one would dare be late for the family dinner time.

We didn't have porn; we had comic books. Archie and Veronica were my favorites.

Nope, no cars with airbags or seatbelts back then either. We sat where we were supposed to, in the third seat of the station wagon if we were good......and that was a huge treat.

Moms didn't drive back then either so we walked everywhere, rode bikes, rollar skated, or skate boarded........ummmmm nobody had knee and elbow pads either. On Saturdays, if we were lucky, we got a token for the bus to go downtown and get a milk shake at Walgreens.

We not only drank from the garden hose, we peed behind the garage.......just for fun.

Television, a little. But only after homework and dinner. It was black and white and we watched what mom and dad wanted to watch. Good thing they liked Dennis the Menace and the Flintstones.

I had a great childhood and I think I turned out pretty good dispite all this "abuse"
 
I was born in 1946 and I remember all the fun we had growing up pretty much like Shane and Marty said.

Bonnie there are still some of those around my neck of the woods. And when I was a youngster us kids had to use them so we didn't run in and out all of the time.
 
I was born February, 1970 and boy is this all true! We played curb ball or tennis in the street. Rollerskated everywhere!!! By the time we turned 13 or 14 we were told to GET A JOB!!! :new_shocked: It didn't matter what it was - babysitting, mowing grass, raking leaves, shoveling snow, picking up downed branches, etc. By the time we were 16 and had "working papers" (is there still such a thing????) it was work at the local supermarket, mall store, ice cream shop, etc. But we WORKED!!!!! And we CARED about our work and our customers. Of course, school work on top of job and you better had kept your grades up. If you wanted something, oh say, like a CAR you WORKED for it and paid for it with YOUR OWN $$$$$. I could go on and on and on. But those were the days.
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Linda

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And the boys all rode in the back of the pickup, girls got to ride up front because there hair would tangle. the school required you to bring a pocket knife to school.[ to sharpen pencils and stuff.] if you were bad your parents could send you out to sit in the car. our mothers fed us honney sandwiches and Im only a little dinghy from it. I still go out and play in the yard. I still go over to friends houses if I want to talk to them. alot has changed, not all for the better. DR.
 
:aktion033: This was so fun to read!

I was also born in the 1970's and Linda every thing you said is SO true!!! I remember it all! LOL!! :bgrin

Leya
 
I was born in 1960. Summers were spent getting up at 5 am to meet the bus that took us to the berry fields to earn our spending money. My Mom would buy 1 new pair of shoes for the school year and a new coat. I never had store bought clothes until I was in the 7th or 8th grade - my Mom made everthing, including underwear. We had the best dressed Barbie dolls on the block too!

Jean
 
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Well said Kathy.

I've said many times how I wouldn't trade growing up where and the way I did for anything. We lived in the country. Had to walk a mile to school (up hill both ways
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I believe the old saying "ya can take the girl out of the country, but ya can't take the country out of the girl". Not only do I believe it.....I'm proud of it!
 
WOW, what memories and so very true of how we weren't coddled and survived without the helmets, seatbelts, and all that! Favorite pastime during the summer was riding horses, bareback, without shoes, and 2 or 3 kids on the horses back!
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I am with 'minisaremighty'; I feel SO very sorry for kids of today and recent years-they can't be considered 'safe' anywhere they go, so they can hardly go out the door of their house when they are young-and then they hang around MALLS when they're older??!! It is a vital kind of innocence that is lost....

I was born in 1941! Thankfully, we almost always lived in rural areas-or I stayed with or visited relatives who did(I detest city life, even today!)I spent formative years on a state game bird farm my dad ran; from age 9, I would get on my horse and be gone most of the day, riding around my area with nearby friends, including the kids of a 'retired' Nat'l Champion saddle bronc rider and former trick rider, Paul Bond(you AZ folks might recognize the name; last I knew, he STILL had a brand of boots, based in Nogales). We'd 'practice' on the three trick riding horses he still had-full sibling, max. white sabinos(!!), half Arabs! We had a 'clubhouse' at the home of another neighbor of theirs, too. As long as I showed back up at home before sundown, my parents were OK with it...we NEVER had to feel unsafe! Occasionally we'd borrow an old 'workhorse', and a surrey that belonged to the folks who owned a well-known restaurant, the Red Barn(yes, it was IN an old red barn!)in our rural area, and we'd take a picnic drive!!

I wouldn't trade that life growing up for ANYTHING; I can't think of anything about today that is truly 'better' than that life experience. -my mother always worked, I always had the responsibility of my horse's care, along with other jobs....but it was a GREAT life!! Heck, I go back to BEFORE television-and when it came on the market, my family didn't even have one until SEVERAL years later, thanks to my very old-fashioned and conservative father!! I survived even that!!!) Today, we are producing lots of 'couch potatoes' who believe the world revolves around THEM, and that rules are for other people.....it's an increasingly, pitifully, sad world, in many ways.

(and isn't it amazing how many of us managed to 'survive' to responsible adulthood in spite of not getting rewards for just 'existing'??)

Margo
 
I was born in 1955, it was a wonderful era. I agree with all have said, work was something you were expected to do. We lived on a farm, shelled corn for the chickens with a turn crank (I still have it!), brought in firewood for the cookstove, did chores before eating dinner....then you washed the dishes. My mother and I had nice long chats over the kitchen sink...I would dry and when I got big enough I stood on a stool and washed them. Now that would be considered child abuse I guess. Summertime you broke green beans to can and picked blackberries for jam. In the winter my mother would bake bread on the wood stove and we would smear that blackberry jam all over it. YUM!! You were taught to survive. Kids today are taught that someone else will be sure they survive...... I guess we were poor but I never thought so. When it snowed, we kids would all run around through the woods tracking the rabbits. We left home at dawn and showed back up at twilight.

I have been sorely tempted of late to sell off most of my horses and just sit back and vegetate (high prices for hay, extreme temps, etc). But if I do, then my grandkids will never know anything of what real living is (or what I consider it to be). Thanks for posting this. One more reason not to give up on farms. My age is showing I guess....
 
Yup, I can relate to that reminder of my past as well! I remember when I was in 4th grade, we gathered up 14 of us kids for vacation bible school, the parents actually allowed their kids to ride in our '64 Rambeler.... you know that 14 kids and 1 adult didn't have seat belts on! We were packed like sardines, and it was one of the most memorable times in my life.

We have moved to the country, on a dead end road to hopefully restore some of those things that are robbed of our childrens life that we got to experience. We have allowed our children to ride in the bed of our pick up once we got on the dead end road. Our 7 yr. old daughter has driven the truck in our lap,a dn they can run and play and feel a little bit of the freedom. When they get a bit older, they will get a little more freedom when I am comfortable with them around the water. They can scream and yell in play and the law isn't called. I do agree with some of the regulations today though. I do like the seat belt law and car seat law. I do think it is a bit overboard when they govern the adults in it though, and it doesn't make sense that in Arkansas a helmet doesn't have to be worn on a motorcycle. hmmm.
 
:aktion033: Born in 1965, I forgot a lot until I read some of the others. Playing outside well after dark, hide and seek. climbing trees, fire flys, building snowmen and sledding, not wearing shoes all summer. Having brain freeze can't think of any more till I read someone elses and say, oh yea!

I also feel sorry for my kids having to grow up with all this junk!!! But with out this junk we wouldn't meet all these interesting people from all walks of life, so some of it is great.

I agree with minisaremighty, about the lost innocence of youth :no: .

I now wonder about my future grandchildren........
 

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