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 “RADIO OF YESTERYEAR”

I burst upon the scene in April of 1940, when radio was still in it’s prime as an entertainment medium.  My earliest recollection is that of my mother working in the kitchen, listening to her favorite daytime “soaps”.  “Young Widow Brown”….”Portia Faces Life”, and one or two others that I don’t recall.  As a child of five, I thought it very strange to see my mother weeping over the trials and tribulations of her favorite heroines.  It was a trait that I inherited from her because to this day, I get all blubbery over sad shows.  Thanks mom, ha! 

Back then, we all sat down at the dinner table together for our evening meal.  Not like today, when (after TV dinners were introduced) many people chow down in front of the “Boob-Tube”!  We ate dinner at six, and at seven gathered around the radio in the living room.  Ours was a beautiful old upright, made of walnut that my mother polished till it shown.  How I loved that old radio. My grandmother would often pay long visits with us and she would gently rock in her rocking chair and work on her crocheting and needle work while listening.   

Our favorite shows were: 

“Our Miss Brooks”

“The Lone Ranger”

“The Red Skelton Show”

“Inner Sanctum”

“The Edgar Bergan, Charlie McArthy Hour”

“Fibber McGee and Molly”

“The Cisco Kid “

“Texaco Star Theater” 

Just to name a few.  We usually listened from 7-10 PM each night.  What was the neatest thing about radio was being able to use your imagination.  When you watch TV, what you see is what you see…cut and dried.  But, with the minds eye we could conjure up mental images of the people and events that were wafting out over the airwaves.  How we laughed at the antics of that mischievous little imp, “the mean widdow kid”, on the Red Skelton Show.  When “Inner Sanctum” got really spooky, I would cuddle close to my mom and be deliciously scared!  The wit of Eve Arden on “Our Miss Brooks was a delight.  Those truly were the days. 

Christmas of my seventh year, I received my own portable radio.  I loved listening to the weekend kids shows, like “Big Jon and Sparky”, “Buzz Cory..Space Cadet”  There was a very popular kids show called “Uncle Ed” that met an untimely demise, when at the end of one of the shows, “Uncle Ed”, thinking the mike was off, exclaimed for all of his listening audience to hear…”well, that should hold the little bastards for a while”!  Goodbye “Uncle Ed”!  OOPS!   

Anyway, I miss those days of yester-radio.  It brought family unity at a time when the country had just been through a depression and WWII.  Keep listening.

                                                                                                     Rex D.

 

 

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