No loitering at the ice cream parlor? Now that is just Draconian!
Not sure if anyone has been in NYC recently, but this reminds me so much of What the Constitution Means to Me, an excellent play about both the triumph and tragedy of our Constitution and its history. It's insane to think that my grandmothers had to navigate a world like that, and even more insane to think that society at the time was fine with treating women like they had no autonomy. In these darker times, it's a good reminder how far we've come.
Well at least it wasn't Pool.Ice cream parlors were my first step along the road to degradation. The Islays store in Dormont, Pa. was a den of iniquity for us young lads and lasses!
Check the Little House books.You know, from reading some historical fiction stuff, that no marrying clause...yeah, good luck with that. Some of those little one room schools out in the country, I think the teachers got married about as fast as the school district could hire them. At least that's what Ivan Doig has led me to believe. Maybe it's just a Montana thing.
The one at the intersection of West Liberty and McFarland Road (the end of the line for the 42 streetcar)? I think it was spelled "Isaly's". (Dormont was my hometown, where I lived for the first 18 years of my life.)Ice cream parlors were my first step along the road to degradation. The Islays store in Dormont, Pa. was a den of iniquity for us young lads and lasses!
Yes at West Liberty and McFarland. Next to Mead's drugstore. And I am not necessarily an Alabama fan, but I have lived here for 34 years. When one moves to this state , they are encouraged to pick either Bama or Auburn. I resisted that for many years, but when my youngest decided to attend Alabama I was tipped in that direction. I suppose my screen name should be fan from Bama, as opposed to Bama fan.The one at the intersection of West Liberty and McFarland Road (the end of the line for the 42 streetcar)? I think it was spelled "Isaly's". (Dormont was my hometown, where I lived for the first 18 years of my life.)
How did you ever descend to the depths of being an Alabama fan? (I probably shouldn't ask.)
Well at least it wasn't Pool.
Virginia Slims in the 70s. Trying to ride the women's liberation waves.Anyone else have "you've come a long way, baby" words and tune go thru your mind. " you've got your own cigarette now , baby"...…… !
Snopes away, it is from Ohio Education Association, but is similar to contracts across the country. They different in certain matters but all seem sure that female teachers not frequent ice cream parlors. Why I have no guess. Men teachers had rules too, though not as severe. They could court one night a week, two if they were regular churchgoers, but were not allowed to be shaved in barber shops. Why again I have no idea. I have seen similar contracts from 1872 to 1915 and in the late 50s I had older female teachers who remembered them from their early days in schools. I can understand the skepticism but we were really that ridiculous.