Monday, March 10, 2025

Changes In My Lifetime - Washing Machines

                                             

Vintage 1950's Maytag Wringer Washing Machine - Electric - Antique | #1803041968

WASH DAY

When I was very young, women had a designated day for their chores.  Mother and Mimi did their laundry together on a certain day every week at a laundry mat. There was an electric clothes washer, but it did not have a spin cycle so they used a manual wringer. Mimi was fearful for us to help and would keep cautioning to keep our fingers clear. It was really more fun to play around outside. The wet clothes were carried home and hung on a clothesline outside to dry. (There were no clothes dryers until several years after we moved to Bismarck Street. Mother had a clothes washer inside then, and they eventually placed a dryer in a store room under the carport.)  We only had cotton clothes (there were no artificial fabrics) so ironing was essential. We didn’t have a steam iron, so dry clothes had to be sprinkled with water. A cork with holes in it could be bought to put on a coke bottle for sprinkling. After the clothes were sprinkled and slightly damp, each piece was rolled and placed into a plastic bag, waiting its turn to be ironed. Cotton was prone to shrink so clothes were bought large until “preshrunk” cotton was introduced.

Many clothes that I wore were made by mother, and Mimi was the master seamstress. I was proud to wear them. Mother had an old Singer sewing machine, which I still have tucked away in the back of a closet. She taught me to sew on that machine and I’m lucky to have learned the basics of how garments are sewn together.

Acts 1 Witnessing - MEB Jones