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MEMORIES
OF LITTLY ITALY (continued)
Money
and Other Missing Valuables
We never had any money. We
knew it existed but we never held title to it. But let me correct
that, lest I be struck down, on occasion we did have temporary possession.
This happened when during our early youth, a relative or friend endowed
us with a coin of the realm or perhaps even paper currency. When
the donor of that money was no longer present, the temporary possession
was surrendered to an unnamed female parent, - for fear of heavenly
retribution if she was identified - who became a trustee with no
reporting requirements to be made to the child. I trust and know
such endowments were put to good use by the trustee.
In our early
years it cost only ten cents to go to the Broadway Movie Theater.
It might as well have been one hundred dollars because no ten cents
were around. However, the back exit door held the key to Cinema Paradiso
because once in a great while one of our guys paid his way and then
allowed another five or so of us to enter that home of the feature
film, the weekly chapter of Fu Mouchu, Captain Marvel, etc. Once
we achieved our entrance we never failed to see each program at least
twice.
The swimming pool at Patterson Park
cost 5 cents to enter. The fence and good climbing ability cost nothing.Getting
back to
the movies, I remember having a pass to gain legal entry, which I
put to use on a Saturday at about 2:00 p.m. At about 8 o'clock that
evening I was tapped on the shoulder by my mother. I wasn't used
to that kind of entertainment and was determined to make it last
as long as possible. As I grew I realized that one or two viewings
were okay. My mother thought probably that I was kidnapped but having
received no ransom notes she obviously knew I was at the theater
enjoying my 5th or 6th showing
.My first job paid the great sum
of $3.00 per week for delivering papers. Until then I never realized
you received money to work. In my family no child labor laws applied
and if they did they would not have been followed. At about age 14
I secured a position unloading lumber at Goddard Millwork during
the summer. Rate of pay was $.50 per hour for a 46 hour week and
the six hours were paid at straight time. After several failures over
a three-week period, in which I failed to produce a Social Security
Number I didn't have, I was fired.
The weekly pay of twenty-three dollars was surrendered to my dear
mother and at the going exchange rate I was endowed with three dollars.
The three dollars lasted about two to three hours according to how
the pinochle cards ran that day. If they ran okay there was no problem;
if not favorable, a messenger was sent on my behalf to my mother's
place of employment to request an advance on next weeks pay. The
advance was always granted and thus it was so.
Sex and the City
Where do I begin?
Should I start with the stork or the other virgin birth. Well let
me begin with the statement that sex was a topic of discussion
that never happed in our house besides the naming of a person's
gender classification, e.g. boy or girl, man or woman.Well after
reflecting, lets start with the manner in which children were conceived.In
the 8th grade at St. Leo's we were given information (not too detailed)
that our parents engaged in some secret act that eventually produced
a child. I don't remember any details other than they were the
responsible parties that brought conception to bear. After we left
class that day a fellow student and myself professed that we didn't
believe what we had been told and that knowing our parents they
would never have participated in such conduct.
Sometime later I posed the question to mother as to how babies
arrived. Confirming my opinion she said the nun was mistaken and
babies didn't appear in that manner. So, of course, I asked, well
how do they get here. The answer, of course, which I took as gospel
for many years. The STORK!! Thank God I didn't ask about delivery
fees and or stork stations.
Now to the Virgin Birth.
- The Second One-The mystery of life's arrival and its method of
conception was still unknown to me when I heard of the second virgin
birth. Here's how I heard of it. Bill Platerote, nicknamed of course, as Mr.
Bill advised me that he
was aware of a second Virgin Birth. He advised that a certain lady
in the neighberhood had recently had a baby and that she wasn't
married. The obvious conclusion, of course, to any intelligent
being, if there is no husband then an act of divine intervention
must be responsible. Or speaking logically a Virgin Birth had taken
place.As a sophomore in high school, I espoused this theory in
chemistry class and was told by Brother Marcellus that I needed
to have a talk with my father. I never did that but I found out
from other sources - my peers - that I was joking or extremely
naive.
Maybe I was right, who knows?
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