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Related: Culture Forums, Support ForumsDid anyone actually hear "walked four miles to school in knee-deep snow, etc" stuff growing up ?
I never did. Of course I grew up in Florida
Downwinder
(12,869 posts)shraby
(21,946 posts)both ways.
nadine_mn
(3,702 posts)He said "No way, it was too far - I hopped the train and rode with the hobos"
My grandpa was awesome
CaliforniaPeggy
(151,311 posts)And my husband and I used to kid our children about it too.......they always knew it was a joke!
Chan790
(20,176 posts)The joys of growing up in New England on top of a mountain in the Berkshires...I was probably 11 or 12 before I realized this was a joke to some people and not a normal life-experience. I also remember everybody having to get-out and push the school bus in 2nd grade.
On the plus side, not everybody can say that their sled-run has a 15' cliff in the middle of it that lets you get wicked air or that they caused an avalanche when they were 9 or closed a US highway because they were rolling a snowball and it got away from them, kept rolling down the hill and was 6' wide when it reached the intersection.
It snows up-to-8 (rarely 9) months a year where I grew up. September, October, November, December, January, February, March, April (and sometimes early May)
steve2470
(37,461 posts)In Florida, of course, it had a bit of "rural legend-ism" to it.
A mile and a half to, and a mile and a half home. When the snow got thigh deep, we'd get a ride in whatever equipment could be easily hooked to the tractor.
Didn't get a school bus until 7th grade.
But those 5-10' snow drifts made sweet snow forts!
abq e streeter
(7,658 posts)I also walked over a mile through several feet high snow drifts in 20 below ( air temp. not counting wind chill) weather to my "supplier's" house when I had run out of... (um what's the statute of limitations on weed possession? )
deucemagnet
(4,549 posts)Back in the day I had to go to the university's computer lab and log onto a unix terminal with a green and black monochrome screen just to check my email. Back in those days, we only checked our email about three or four times a day. Smart phones, wi-fi, hah! We had to walk to the IT building uphill and in waist-deep snow if we wanted to get online, and we din't have none a' them fancy browsers or email clients, either! Back then, you knew your unix commands or you went without! And we were glad to have that limited connectivity, too! 'Course folks wuz a lot tougher back in the early '90s. We had to be.
On edit: I meant "unix" rather than "linux". See, we didn't even have linux back then. Damn kids!
steve2470
(37,461 posts)treestar
(82,383 posts)We had to get up to change the channel on TV. Actually walk over to the TV to change it. And we only had 4 channels that worked. The dial only went to 13, and the ones that didn't work had snow only.
We had only one phone in the house and it was attached with a cord. You actually had to stay by the phone to talk on it. When it rant you had to go pick it up with no idea who was on the other end. If you called somebody who was not home, all you got was endless ringing. No way to leave a message unless there was someone there. And they had to write it down.
In the car all we had were radios. No record players in cars! No phones. No GPS. We had to use a map - a paper map - to find directions.
Grantuspeace
(873 posts)Mom was there to raise us kids. She got us ready for our hike to school. And she would be waiting for us when we got home. Dad would get home by 5 and would have weekends off. There would be no TV in the kitchen, so we actually talked about our day at the dinner table. Etc. Etc. Lol Oh yeah.... The dinner table. The place we keep our mail. Lol it only get cleaned off at thanksgiving. Lol
Jamastiene
(38,187 posts)"Back in those days, we only checked our email about three or four times a day."
pacalo
(24,725 posts)He was one of eight children, all military brats, whose mother had been a very impressionable child during the Depression. Their dad was a high-rank officer, but the mother was always thrifty, never wasted anything but saved everything left over. She re-cycled before its value was widely & fully realized.
This "walked-four-miles" example really touched me deeply: For his & his siblings' birthdays, they were only given their choice of pie. And he married a girl at the other side of the spectrum. I couldn't have spoiled him more after we were married.
Skittles
(156,940 posts)in Minnesota during the depression
Tyrs WolfDaemon
(2,289 posts)They had school, but apparently they didn't have books. The library was a small room above the police dept and had all of two books.
He never explained how they had a police dept though since they didn't have police officers (at least according to him).
Whatever we think of, he comes back and says that they didn't have it.
"How clean was the air back then?"
"Laredo didn't have air."
"What kind of toys did you get on Christmas?"
"We didn't have toys or Christmas."
ScreamingMeemie
(68,918 posts)..."And sometimes sticks. Yes sticks, when we could find them. But those were a luxury. You kids are spoiled."
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alterfurz
(2,541 posts)steve2470
(37,461 posts)My dad insisted I insert cardboard into my worn shoes so I could wear them longer with a hole in the sole. From what I've heard, this was very common during the Great Depression.
treestar
(82,383 posts)But my grandfather did once tell us of having cardboard shoes and sliding on the ice in them to school in the winter.
He had a lot of fun stories - getting into the communion wine, that sort of thing.
sarge43
(29,098 posts)The snow off road and sidewalks was at minumum waist deep. One of my big brother's favorite entertainments was throwing me in a drift and watching me dig my way out.
The scene in A Christmas Story where mom wraps up Randy like a Fed Ex package is dead on. A good part of a kidder teacher's day was taken up with wrapping and unwrapping the munchkins.
hobbit709
(41,694 posts)Or more accurately, in between air raids.
struggle4progress
(119,400 posts)My college dorm was about 15 yards from the dining hall, and the dining hall was about 15 yards from the classroom building. So I would walk barefoot from my room to breakfast and then barefoot from breakfast to class, then whine and moan about walking barefoot through the snow to get an education
whistler162
(11,155 posts)HopeHoops
(47,675 posts)1.75 miles (by road, not crow). The kids just down the street were a shortcut through the golf course away from school. I had to walk all the fucking way. One day, it was beautiful in the morning. When I got out of school, I had a full backpack and a saxophone, no jacket, jeans and sneakers and it was pissing freezing rain everywhere. When I got home, I shit you not, I stood my pants up in the bathroom - they were frozen solid. I climbed in bed naked with every cover I could find and was still freezing three hours later. None of that is stretching the truth. I hated that day.
Now my MOM had to walk two miles in the snow with no shoes, or something like that.
Odin2005
(53,521 posts)My grandma told me that she went to school with 2 hot potatoes in her pockets, LOL!
MrsBrady
(4,187 posts)you know that they did
you just made me think of this....
when my grandfather was back from WW2, he got a job and worked for several years for the
county...he worked for the county they lived in, when my mom was young.
It snowed so much one time that people were trapped in their cars, stuck on the roads...and keep in mind this was
1950s in a rural Texas area.
They were having a horrible snow and blizzard.
He actually did walk 5 miles in the snow to get to the county barn to get to the
tractors, and rescued about 5 people, and was gone for two or three days.
I don't know how he got food or slept, but they weren't tall-tale tellers.
blockhead
(1,081 posts)Curmudgeoness
(18,219 posts)Jamastiene
(38,187 posts)She said she stepped in the mule dung on purpose to warm her feet. She said they plowed every day until spring.
Iggo
(48,061 posts)Ptah
(33,360 posts)after his sons returned from WWII.
My siblings and I had to do some livestock care, even if it was -40 F.
We also had to walk a quarter mile to the highway to board the school bus.
Curmudgeoness
(18,219 posts)at that time, they had to walk back home for lunch and return to school.
I also had to walk about 2 miles, but I don't have kids to torment with all the stories. Too bad.
And we wonder why few people were fat back then?!?!?!?
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Jamastiene
(38,187 posts)to get their water in a bucket from the well.
I've heard the one you mentioned and more.
Downwinder
(12,869 posts)I used to walk a quarter mile to the well to get water, dodging the Jersey bull in the pasture.
Now I walk a quarter mile to Albertsons to get a gallon of tea, dodging the Dodge Rams in the parking lot.
The pasture was a whole lot safer than the parking lot.
The more it changers, the more it stays the same.
Jamastiene
(38,187 posts)RebelOne
(30,947 posts)libodem
(19,288 posts)My dad grew up in Evanston Wyoming. Very cold and snowy there. He actually froze his fingers nearly requiring amputation. He had a paper route and earned his first bicycle in that cold.
mulsh
(2,959 posts)He said they dug tunnels &paths and made forts to toss snow balls at the black and tans ( he was born in 1889). the only fond memory he had of the B&T's.
that's about the closest any of my relative came to "walking four miles in the snow" My dad who grew up on the east coast always said he missed the snow but no enough to move out of the SF Bay area. I've seen it snow 3 times in my life.
I tell people that I walked two miles up hill both ways to and from school. Which if you're familiar with the Oakland Hills you'll know can be easily done.
MichiganVote
(21,086 posts)MattBaggins
(7,931 posts)Just 20 minutes ago I used the word "galoshes".
Manifestor_of_Light
(21,046 posts)by dinosaurs.
they came out of Lake Erie, like Nessie, and chased him to school. He grew up in Ashtabula. NE Ohio.
He told my five year old daughter that dinosaurs chased him to school, and she said "Naawwww, Gramps."
I asked him if they wrote on papyrus scrolls too.