I went Christmas shopping last week. Believe it or not, we actually had some
snow! In fact, we had two short spells of near
white-outs: once when I was driving from
store to store and mall to mall, once when I was driving the twelve miles
between the shopping malls in DuBois and home.
Can you believe, the snow actually melted between the two white-outs!
Made me think of doing my Christmas shopping as a tween or
young teen. I walked in the snow the
mile and a half to shop in downtown DuBois.
Not only was the white stuff coming down, but also snow was laying
on the ground and even piled up where the sidewalks had been shoveled. The town and the shop windows were all decorated
so festively for the holidays.
Nope, there were no such things as malls at that time—at least
in our area, and very few, if any, vacant stores. The department-type shops and the five-and-dimes
were on both sides of the street within four blocks of walking distance.
The Kroger market was on one corner if the block leading toward the center of town, with the Montgomery Ward next to it. The Montgomery Ward was three-stories, if you counted the basement. It smelled of the oiled sawdust they put on their wooden floors in the evening before sweeping them after all the customers were gone. The display cases were mostly square table-like bins with stacks of clothing or household linens, such as sheets and towels, piled on them.
The Kroger market was on one corner if the block leading toward the center of town, with the Montgomery Ward next to it. The Montgomery Ward was three-stories, if you counted the basement. It smelled of the oiled sawdust they put on their wooden floors in the evening before sweeping them after all the customers were gone. The display cases were mostly square table-like bins with stacks of clothing or household linens, such as sheets and towels, piled on them.
On the second floor the furniture department and business offices
resided. That was where I went to get my
free copy of the new booklet that had just come out, Rudolph, the Red-Nosed Reindeer.
I had that booklet for years, and remember it was one of my favorites. I wish I knew what happened to it.
I don’t remember too much of the basement area, because I didn’t
go there any more than I had to. But I
think that is where the kitchen needs and the handyman tools were kept. It is also where, in a little cubby at the
bottom of the steps, Santa Clause was usually enthroned.
The next store was one of my favorites: Troutman’s
Department Store. There were two separate
front doors to enter this store…one on the left side and one on the right side…and
between them, next to the sidewalk, was a free-standing enclosed display case. There were display cases to either side of the
display island leading to the doors with a walkway and another large display
case situated behind it between the doors.
Once you went through the doors, you were in a little entry area and had
to go through a second set of doors to actually get inside the store. The perfume and make-up area was stationed
just inside the doors on the right hand side of the store. It was heavenly just to stand in that little entry
between the sets of doors—to be out of the cold and wind and just to smell that
wonderful odor from the perfume counter!
Beers Music Store was next followed by one of our three
movie theaters, and the Pershing Hotel ended the block. JC Penney’s and Sears and Roebuck were among
the stores on the other side of the street.
The rest of the main stores were around the corner to the
right and filled both sides of the street for the next three blocks. By the time you were done shopping and
carrying your packages, you were beginning to dread the idea of the walk back
home. Of course you could take the bus,
but it cost a whole nickel! It was
easier just to walk.
I compared those days to how I did my Christmas gifting this
year: a little actual shopping in the
malls, bought some things on the computer and had them shipped directly to the recipient,
other items I actually handcrafted. The away
gifts are now all mailed, and I’m still waiting for the local gifts I ordered to be delivered. Although I still have to do the wrapping, I’m
marking “gifts” off my “to do” list.
Guess it’s time to turn my thoughts towards Christmas baking.
Guess it’s time to turn my thoughts towards Christmas baking.
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