Let's talk clothes. Girls were wore dresses to school. To church. To the doctor's office. To every-fucking-where except the back yard.
In elementary school we had 45 minutes to an hour of recess every day. They'd send us outside to play. Not really organized play, just run around and try to stay alive. The school yard was part dirt, part asphalt. There were some jungle gyms and swings. Some balls and jump ropes.
Because of the dresses, girls were not allowed on the jungle gyms. Then some girl was in the swings and went too high (I saw London, I saw France, I saw xxxx's underpants.) and then girls were not allowed on the swings. The boys could do whatever they wanted. It wasn't horrible, but it wasn't fair. We could play ball - dodge ball, Red Rover and we could jump rope and play hop scotch. But, so could the boys do all of that.
Once a year, we had Field Day. It was a day of running and jumping and planned outdoor track event type stuff. Girls were allowed to wear pants. Years after I left school, if I saw kids at a bus stop and the girls were wearing pants, I used to think 'oh they must be having Field Day!'
In the winter, it often would get pretty chilly. My Mom (and most everyone else's) made me wear pants under my dress. (Tights, back then, were for really expensive and for ballerinas only.) I did not have a lot of fashion sense as a kid but even I knew that pants under my dress was a stupid look. I had taken to walking an extra half mile to school in order to swing by Lemon's house and walk to school with her. Her house had this great secret space under the front steps where we kept important stuff (stories we wrote, treasures we found, stuff like that). So on cold days when moms laid down the pants requirement, we'd stop at our hiding place, shed them and stuff them under those steps. Then on the way home, we'd stop there first, put them back on and then go home.
EDIT: Do be sure and read
hopefulspirit's tale of her grandfather and wearing skirts to school!!
When we got home from school every day, we had to change out of our school clothes into our play clothes before we were allowed to do anything else. So the boys always had a head start on after school play, because they didn't have to change anything. Stupid boys.
To Be Continued
In elementary school we had 45 minutes to an hour of recess every day. They'd send us outside to play. Not really organized play, just run around and try to stay alive. The school yard was part dirt, part asphalt. There were some jungle gyms and swings. Some balls and jump ropes.
Because of the dresses, girls were not allowed on the jungle gyms. Then some girl was in the swings and went too high (I saw London, I saw France, I saw xxxx's underpants.) and then girls were not allowed on the swings. The boys could do whatever they wanted. It wasn't horrible, but it wasn't fair. We could play ball - dodge ball, Red Rover and we could jump rope and play hop scotch. But, so could the boys do all of that.
Once a year, we had Field Day. It was a day of running and jumping and planned outdoor track event type stuff. Girls were allowed to wear pants. Years after I left school, if I saw kids at a bus stop and the girls were wearing pants, I used to think 'oh they must be having Field Day!'
In the winter, it often would get pretty chilly. My Mom (and most everyone else's) made me wear pants under my dress. (Tights, back then, were for really expensive and for ballerinas only.) I did not have a lot of fashion sense as a kid but even I knew that pants under my dress was a stupid look. I had taken to walking an extra half mile to school in order to swing by Lemon's house and walk to school with her. Her house had this great secret space under the front steps where we kept important stuff (stories we wrote, treasures we found, stuff like that). So on cold days when moms laid down the pants requirement, we'd stop at our hiding place, shed them and stuff them under those steps. Then on the way home, we'd stop there first, put them back on and then go home.
EDIT: Do be sure and read
When we got home from school every day, we had to change out of our school clothes into our play clothes before we were allowed to do anything else. So the boys always had a head start on after school play, because they didn't have to change anything. Stupid boys.
To Be Continued
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Date: 2017-03-27 06:54 pm (UTC)It's funny to think about this. My Mom talked about how they were expected to dress when I was in grade school and I didn't think a lot about it, of course, but when I started high school Mom went with me to the freshman orientation, and a few of the teachers she'd had as a student there were still teaching. One was her senior English teacher and he asked her how my grandpa was doing, and then told me how my grandfather made quite an impression on him when he walked into the school office and heard my grandpa tell the principal to try walking home from school in a skirt in the middle of a blizzard and see how he likes it. Grandpa has quite a reputation at that school. LOL
Sorry to ramble, reading your post just instantly reminded me of this!
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Date: 2017-03-27 07:03 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2017-03-27 07:42 pm (UTC)Some of my peers wore pants or shorts when they weren't at school, but my father firmly believed that girls should only wear dresses, so that's what my sisters and I wore at all times, including when doing the roughest farm work. (We did have separate clothes for school and home wear.) I remember the feeling of liberation when I was finally allowed to wear shorts in my early teens.
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Date: 2017-03-27 08:18 pm (UTC)One thing I don't remember was wearing pants under my skirt. I never took the bus all the years I was in school, and walked to school in all kinds of cold (and rainy) weather. I can remember arriving in school and could NOT feel my knees, because they were numb from cold. Then, as I warmed up, they itched horribly! It's amazing I didn't get frost bite.
I never thought about how girls were restricted from activities because of those skirts. But -- you're right - we didn't play on the monkey bars, though I do remember being on swings - - and going high! These restrictions were more accepted, and never questioned back then. Back then, I'm not sure I cared to do what boys did, because they didn't like the girls anyway -- teased and mocked us if we tried to play with them -- so who wanted hang out in that kind of humiliation? It never occurred to me that this was a form of stratification, and our clothing requirements contributed to it.
Shoes were another interesting (boring) phenomenon. I was only allowed three pair: school shoes -- always tie shoes (saddle shoes), sneakers - usually Keds or PF Flyers (after school and summer shoes) and black patent leather Sunday shoes. Funky shoes - flip flops, etc. the kids wear now just didn't happen!
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Date: 2017-03-27 10:18 pm (UTC)New school shoes in August, new Sunday shoes at Easter and new play shoes when you toe broke through.
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Date: 2017-03-28 03:13 am (UTC)You mention Easter. My parents were probably the only ones who didn't believe in getting all of us new Easter outfits each year. All that finery seemed -- wrong -- to them. (There's a bit of Mennonite in my background) I hated Easter morning when I'd see everyone but me with a new outfit. So - my new Sunday shoes were purchased in August like my school shoes - and new sneakers were purchased in June after school got out.
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Date: 2017-03-28 12:11 am (UTC)Another supposed rule of hers was a ban on patent leather shoes, because boys might see a girl's underwear reflected in the shiny surface! I don't know if that was a real rule or not, either, but I don't recall ever having seen a girl at that school wearing patent leather shoes.
Miss Arzt was a diminutive, elderly woman with short gray hair but remarkable energy who walked rapidly around the school leaning forward at an alarming angle, so I always expected her to face-plant someday. The students were afraid of her, because she was fairly strict, and a formidable presence despite her small stature, but they also made many rude remarks about her (out of range of any adult's hearing, of course.)
I had occasion to talk to her a couple of times for the school newspaper, and actually found her quite pleasant in a one-on-one situation. I wouldn't have wanted to get on her bad side, though. She was certainly more intimidating than either the principal or the boy's vice principal.
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Date: 2017-03-28 12:19 am (UTC)Patent leather shoes weren't banned but they were for church so no one would have worn them anyway.
I'll be writing about my high school principal (the school wasn't big enough for a vice principal and it was all girls anyway). She was a force to match your Miss Arzt but not pleasant one-on-one or one on many.
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Date: 2017-03-28 12:56 pm (UTC)My Mother in law was telling my kids about school uniforms when she was a girl. Obviously a dress or skirt. But they had super specific uniforms at certain times of the year. Even the shoes and socks were a specific brand, and they had to wear a hat. (straw in spring/summer, felt in autumn/winter) And you HAD to wear it to and from school. Adults would call the school and tell on children they spotted who weren't wearing their hats. (they would also tell on children who were seen eating on the street in their uniform.)
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Date: 2017-03-28 01:57 pm (UTC)I'm pretty sure we boys were not allowed to wear jeans to school.
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Date: 2017-03-28 02:22 pm (UTC)A further note on our high school dress code -- and this is something I only heard about second-hand, so I may have some of the details wrong: A year or two after I graduated (class of '64) the principal died and was replaced by one of the most senior faculty members -- an English teacher whom I rather liked, but was somewhat old-school. Apparently he tried to introduce a rule that senior (or maybe junior and senior?) boys had to wear sports jackets in school. In the mid-to-late 1960s. God only knows what he was thinking.
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Date: 2017-03-28 02:46 pm (UTC)