Showing posts with label SCHOOL. Show all posts
Showing posts with label SCHOOL. Show all posts
THE NEGATIVITY PRESCHOOL ART OF MISS THREE!
Wednesday, September 09, 2015
There's nothing better than kid art. It's one of the main reasons I had kids, just to get the art. Anyway, in the constant battle that is cleaning and organizing in my house, I came across these pieces that I saved from my daughter's preschool days. I howled at the bleakness and reminded myself to NEVER throw SOME things away. Click to enlarge and please to enjoy!
STICKERING IT TO THE MAN: MY WACKY PACKAGES STICKER COLLECTION FROM 1973-74!
Tuesday, September 08, 2015
In the Fall of 1973, I was newly into 6th Grade at Ashippun (WI.) Elementary School, although back in those groovy days "grade levels" there had sort of been set aside for "units" A, B, and C, grouped loosely by ascending age and ability. We were a mix of farm and town kids, with "town" being the small group of houses surrounding a five tiny saloons, a firehouse, and a post office, no more than 300 people in total. I can remember particularly that year one of the bars was open very early in the morning (Wisconsin, remember) and would sell CANDY to us schoolkids before we got on the schoolbus. Hot dog gum, Kit Kat bars, Boston Baked Beans, Bit O' Honey, Red Hots, Almond Joy and Mounds, candy bracelets...so many tiny joys that rotted our teeth and depleted our school milk money allotments. These were also the days when your parents could send you with a written note to buy cigarettes for them from the same bars, but that's another topic.
If there's anything elementary-age kids love, it's trading and collecting. It could be cool rocks, swizzle sticks (again, Wisconsin), or the above candies. But in 1973, the big kid collecting fad was the return of Wacky Packages. For a nickel a pack, you got some stiff, powdery bubble gum and three stickers, which hilariously spoofed common household products. With American super-consumer culture into its third decade and a heightened zeitgeist of "question authority," we kids weren't buying the hype we saw on TV commercials by now...we'd grown up with all the tricks of advertising. Wacky Packages brilliantly mixed that youthful cynics' eyeview with the zest to collect, as if MAD Magazine got into the trading card business. They made millions off us while making us laugh.
I was so proud of my collection that I peeled them off and made a mini-album out of a piece of cardboard and clear plastic, stapled together. I recently found it in a box of dusty school papers and art that had been stored for decades, and my smile, 42 years later, was wide. I did a little research and confirmed that they all belong to the 3rd, 4th, 5th, and 6 series of Wacky Packages releases, going from the fall of '73 to the spring of '74. The glue is failing to hold, but they still look pretty good!
The next year I was off to junior high in the "city" (of about 7000 people), and the fad had faded. But good satire never dies, and I thought I'd share these with you. Click on the images to enlarge!
If there's anything elementary-age kids love, it's trading and collecting. It could be cool rocks, swizzle sticks (again, Wisconsin), or the above candies. But in 1973, the big kid collecting fad was the return of Wacky Packages. For a nickel a pack, you got some stiff, powdery bubble gum and three stickers, which hilariously spoofed common household products. With American super-consumer culture into its third decade and a heightened zeitgeist of "question authority," we kids weren't buying the hype we saw on TV commercials by now...we'd grown up with all the tricks of advertising. Wacky Packages brilliantly mixed that youthful cynics' eyeview with the zest to collect, as if MAD Magazine got into the trading card business. They made millions off us while making us laugh.
I was so proud of my collection that I peeled them off and made a mini-album out of a piece of cardboard and clear plastic, stapled together. I recently found it in a box of dusty school papers and art that had been stored for decades, and my smile, 42 years later, was wide. I did a little research and confirmed that they all belong to the 3rd, 4th, 5th, and 6 series of Wacky Packages releases, going from the fall of '73 to the spring of '74. The glue is failing to hold, but they still look pretty good!
The next year I was off to junior high in the "city" (of about 7000 people), and the fad had faded. But good satire never dies, and I thought I'd share these with you. Click on the images to enlarge!
MY FAVORITE 26 SEATTLE HIGH SCHOOL YEARBOOK HAIRSTYLES FROM 1971!
Saturday, September 27, 2014
One of the items I am most excited to find on my thrift store raids are old high school yearbooks. Why, you ask, why would you be interested in something so personal to the (ex) owner? WELL, one big reason is HAIR. Yes, HAIR. Hair of the Distant Past is AWESOME. A couple of days ago, I was lucky enough to score a PRIME artifact of teen style, a Seattle high school yearbook from 1970-71. (I have chosen to keep the names of both the school and all these hair owners private, protecting the innocent, a la Jack Webb.)
The early '70s are particularly...interesting when looking at hairstyles. It's like the doors were thrown wide open for a few years and it was "anything goes" time, yet when given this freedom, many people either went WILD or tried to go wild but only went halfway wild, to peculiar effect. You see shapes on heads that seem more like crazy fungi than human hair, but when these kids got it right, they RULED. Actually, when they got it wrong they ruled HARDER. Please to enjoy!
THE BLOND BOYS
Endless summer, bros.
The early '70s are particularly...interesting when looking at hairstyles. It's like the doors were thrown wide open for a few years and it was "anything goes" time, yet when given this freedom, many people either went WILD or tried to go wild but only went halfway wild, to peculiar effect. You see shapes on heads that seem more like crazy fungi than human hair, but when these kids got it right, they RULED. Actually, when they got it wrong they ruled HARDER. Please to enjoy!
THE BLOND BOYS
Endless summer, bros.
SONGS TO GET YOU THROUGH SCHOOL SCIENCE FAIR HELL: SELECTIONS FROM THE "SINGING SCIENCE" LPS (1961)
Saturday, April 26, 2014
(March) Never leave things to the last minute, I said.
(April) Really, it's best to just get on your tasks right away.
(end of April) Hey, what's going on with the Science Fair project?
(NOW) OH. I SEE. IT'S DUE MONDAY. I SEE. HOW SURPRISING THAT NOTHING HAS BEEN STARTED FOR IT YET!
Parents, it's Science Fair time! Many of you are now covered in glue, eggs, vinegar, dirt, Sharpie, and copious bitter tears, trying to assist your child in cobbling up an experiment to display an understanding of the scientific method. Quite a few of you will use this opportunity to revisit your youth and get the stellar grade you believe YOU YOURSELF DESERVE through your child. Some of you will sit on your TV couch and watch "Real Housewives of Akron"while trying to convince your child that doing the laundry counts as science. Most of us do more than we should, in order to avoid the failure our child will reap for handing in a posterboard with one angry black line scribbled on it and a chicken on a leash.
Anyway, I extend my sympathies to my struggling parental brethren, and suggest a nice vodka soda along with the songs of "Space Science" -- part of the early '60s "Singing Science" children's musical series written by Hy Zaret and Lou Singer (and a few were also covered years later by They Might Be Giants, FYI). I hope these inspire a cool mid-century Mad Men-meets-Romper Room home vibe for you...and maybe think about two vodka sodas. Please to enjoy.
(April) Really, it's best to just get on your tasks right away.
(end of April) Hey, what's going on with the Science Fair project?
(NOW) OH. I SEE. IT'S DUE MONDAY. I SEE. HOW SURPRISING THAT NOTHING HAS BEEN STARTED FOR IT YET!
Parents, it's Science Fair time! Many of you are now covered in glue, eggs, vinegar, dirt, Sharpie, and copious bitter tears, trying to assist your child in cobbling up an experiment to display an understanding of the scientific method. Quite a few of you will use this opportunity to revisit your youth and get the stellar grade you believe YOU YOURSELF DESERVE through your child. Some of you will sit on your TV couch and watch "Real Housewives of Akron"while trying to convince your child that doing the laundry counts as science. Most of us do more than we should, in order to avoid the failure our child will reap for handing in a posterboard with one angry black line scribbled on it and a chicken on a leash.
Anyway, I extend my sympathies to my struggling parental brethren, and suggest a nice vodka soda along with the songs of "Space Science" -- part of the early '60s "Singing Science" children's musical series written by Hy Zaret and Lou Singer (and a few were also covered years later by They Might Be Giants, FYI). I hope these inspire a cool mid-century Mad Men-meets-Romper Room home vibe for you...and maybe think about two vodka sodas. Please to enjoy.
I MADE YOU A CHILDREN'S BOOK NOT FOR CHILDREN: "A SURPRISE" AND "THINGS PEOPLE DO"
Sunday, March 16, 2014





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