Recycling: We called it Making Do

As children coming of age in the forties, we had never heard the word “recycling”.   For most families emerging from the great depression,  and  going into into World War II,  we called it  “making do.”

For instance, Tupperware was invented in 1946, but it wasn’t until the fifties and sixties that it became popular. Before that, we reused grocery store food containers to store leftovers:  Cottage cheese buckets,  margarine bowls—anything that could be washed and dried.    Tupperware parties were all the rage, but it was expensive.  It didn’t cost a penny to re purpose sturdy containers.    And most of us did.

 Cloth diapers were still used,  With two babies in diapers,  I spent a lot of time washing and folding them.  But I didn’t have to spend money on plastic diapers.

Cloth dishtowels are environmentally friendly, and save money.    They’re more absorbent, and feel softer.  I use paper towels only for draining fried foods–maybe one roll per year.

Yes, I’ve succumbed to paper napkins. But I have fond memories of using cloth napkins as a child.  My mother painted clothes pins with each siblings names to keep them straight.  And the napkins  were washed every week.

Computers, wireless phones,  or others electronic devices weren’t available, so there was nothing to recycle.  As a result,  our main source of  free home entertainment was television.    No one paid for Netflix, HBO, or streaming services.   If we wanted more entertainment, we went to the movies , a concert or live theater performance.

Hand me down clothes were welcomed.  If they didn’t fit, they could be altered.  As the youngest of three girls, I seldom had a “new” outfit except maybe at Easter time, when we all dressed alike.  However,  even my older sisters wore hand me downs. We had 2nd cousins all over the Midwest.  Every year, they sent boxes of their outgrown sweaters and dresses, and we were thrilled to receive them.

Flower seeds were cheap, and  started plants from nurseries were considered a luxury. Cuttings  and starts from other gardeners cost nothing.  My husband lived on a farm, and  his mother  generously shared  her wide variety of plants and flowers,   Consequently, even a poor person could have a beautiful garden, if they had the time and energy.

Darning socks.  Yes, people still did that , even in the fifties.  There was something called a “darning needle.”  My husband’s grandmother was shocked when I said I would never darn a sock.  And I never did.  I guess I was ahead of my time.

Brown paper sacks from grocery stores  could be repurposed  to wrap packages for mailing.  Or storing things in the basement or attic.  Because brown paper bags are recyclable, they don’t fill up landfills with plastic.

In the early 20th century, women repurposed feed sacks for dresses. We called it making do.
Recycling: we called it making do.when women made dresses from feed sacks.

Farm wives repurposed feed sacks to sew men’s shirts , women’s dresses, towels, and other household necessities.   If you lived in the city, you got the sacks from your country cousins or friends.  Those  pretty cotton materials were  soft to the touch,,and immensely comfortable.

It looks like the Coronavirus pandemic is going to throw us into a recession. Hopefully not a depression.  Perhaps we should take some lessons from the past,  and recycle the old fashioned way by Making Do.

WHY MUST WE WAIT FOR HELP?

The media has been full of warnings about a possible recession.  I’m not sure how they  come up with those predictions.   I’d think one of the first signs would be the unemployment rate.  And yet, everywhere I’ve gone this week, businesses are understaffed.  Why must we wait in line for help?

If we're headed for a recession, why is there a labor shortage
IF WE’RE HEADED FOR A RECESSION, WHY IS EVERY PLACE SHORT STAFFED?

It started last weekend.   I  tried to deposit a check in my bank’s ATM machine over Labor Day.   Alas, it was broken.   On Tuesday, it was still broken, and long lines  formed  inside.  There were only three open slots with clerks—the other five were empty. Several of us turned around and left, rather than wait 15 or 20 minutes with  arthritic knees or a bad back.  When I got home, my phone rang. The bank was calling to say  I’d left my bank card in the ATM machine.  Bummer!  I took this opportunity to complain about the short staff after a long holiday. Not to mention a broken ATM system.   They informed me that several people were on vacation, and there were several vacancies to fill.  They didn’t apologize.

That afternoon, we had an appointment to have a new TV installed.  When the service man came, he discovered  our TV Stand was too small.  We would have to buy another stand,  and make a new appointment, which would take at least a week.   The reason?  Short of staff. He is the only technician the company has available, and he’s working ten hour days, going all over Indiana & Illinois.

At the VA last month, veterans  waited several hours to see their physicians.  Why?  Same answer. Sudden shortage of staff.

Drove  to the supermarket yesterday.  Same problem.  Long lines, only 2 checkout stands open.  Signs all over the place that they are taking employment applications.

Something doesn’t add up.  I’m not an economist or a politician—just a seasoned observer who’s weathered many recessions.   If that’s where we  are headed, why is there a labor shortage?  Why must we wait in long lines for help?