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Saturday, April 28, 2007

Sunday Scribblings

Because my mother worked and my father didn’t, she had to find places for me to go when she wasn’t at home. When I was young, occasionally on Saturdays she would give me some money and see that I was dropped off at our local theatre for an afternoon double feature. There I decided how real women should look – Doris Day, Susan Hayward, Maureen O’Hara; Jerry Lewis was the funniest guy I’d ever seen [my cousin Richard, also from Hollywood (North, that is) looked just like Jerry but wasn’t ever as funny] and that four hours was too long to sit in one place.Then one Saturday I saw John Wayne in ‘Wings of Eagles’ and I pieced together some idea of what a real man in the late 1950’s might be like – very little about him resembled my dad. I cried when 'Spig' Wead fell down the stairs and was paralyzed; the poignant ending has remained with me, however schmaltzy, these many years since.
Those afternoons in the air conditioned, dark, smelly, big-screened cinema were my best days of summer where I was safe and entertained beyond Milton Berle or anything me and my best friend could come up with. Wrapped in that immense velvet curtain, films were our hovercraft. Neither of us had to endure our separate family dramas but only eat (and throw) popcorn, rest our heads on the prickly seat backs, squirm and feel the freedom that flying above Birch Street
could bring.


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4 comments:

Marianne said...

What a relief those few hours must have been.
The redwing blackbird is probably my all time favourite and I always look forward to my first sighting of one every spring. Beautiful photo.

Crafty Green Poet said...

I love films too though I only discovered the cinema as an adult. Wonderful bird in the photo!

gautami tripathy said...

Movies do take us to those far off lands. Away from reality.

Christy Woolum said...

I love your blog and thanks for visiting mine. I keep meeting more and more people from our part of the U.S. I love this post.