Hmmm…thoughts are floating around in my head today.
On the way in to work, I listened to Instapundit’s podcast on Marriage and Caste. Ms. Hymowitz has a lot to say, and talks about how marriage is a very valued institution in America.
She also mentions that in the 50s, people got married even younger than ever before. Younger than now, that’s for sure. My best research says ladies got married at age 20, on average.
Now…about the 50s…I spent this week sick at home in my cute house.
That house that I love so much and am renovating to look modern, just like the time period it was built, in 1950.
It is staggering, how much was changing in the 50s. They talk about the 60s being a time of revolution, but that was just the people catching up with…well…everything!
okay, the teens and 20s were wild and crazy and full of ideas and wealth. Yes, the wealth and ideas were churned by the Great War, what we now call world war one. Hopelessness, the Flu that killed almost anyone that was left standing after the trenches were abandoned.
Meaning? God? What did that mean to anyone at those times? Wild and free to be…wild and free.
But then the depression knocked the wind out of everyone. Resources? Invention? Everyone was too busy making sure they could eat.
Well, Hitler came along and saved us all by being as evil as anyone could be. Hooray! Let’s fight him. Let’s everybody fight him.
And in doing so, the economy got back on it feet. There was fighting to be done. And work to be done at home, Rosie. There are ships to put together, and enough work for even the ladies to have paying jobs.
They worked, and they worked together. Everyone sacrificed for a reason. We won the war, evil was smashed and the world was once again as it should be.
But all the pressure that the century had put on people up to that point exploded into the 50s.
It’s hard for me to understand how modern the Modern age of 1950 was. How very very much had changed as how fast.
I was researching paint. They said that there were colors that were invented for the first time, because they had the chemical know-how then. That the pinks and pastels and bright colors finally got to be used.
The war had rationed even colors.
And the depression…well, that was entirely in Black and White. Like Fred and Ginger.
Refrigerators and washing machines. And those incredible cars! Modern and sleek and dreamy.
And what did people want to do with this beautiful new world of promise?
they wanted to get married. and live in little houses with a yard and a garage.
and as soon as possible, thank you very much.
We look back at these stories. Ozzie and Harriet. Leave it to Beaver.
I’ve always thought of them as traditional. But they were not. They were very very modern.
which is kinda blowing my mind right now.
On the other hand, why not have a cute little family in a safe little house that has every comfort in it? In so many ways, isn’t that the pinnacle of what we could wish for?
Not the 60s kids, though. They had to tear it down. They wished for anything but.
maybe because they already had it.