Kids
in cars seem to make the news more and more these days, especially
during the sweltering summers. Children are left in hot cars while
parents go shopping, or run errands, or go to work, or forget all
about them – and the children are dying or suffering other dire
consequences and parents are prosecuted in the courts and persecuted
in the media.
Eric, Clark, Den 1960 |
Back in the 60's when my brothers and I were young, we were left in
the car often while my parents shopped! I remember it mostly was in
the early evening, after Dad had worked all day and we had eaten
dinner and cleaned up – Mom and Dad might decide to drive to Sears,
about a half-hour drive away at the Southgate Plaza – to pick up
some things they probably had talked about over dinner. We were too
young for the three of us kids to be home alone for the length of
time it would take to get to Sears, shop and drive home again. And
that might have raised some eyebrows at the time. So that meant
taking us with them. But how convenient to not have to get us out of
the car, go through the parking lot and then the store and back into
the car again – wouldn't it be so much faster for just the two of
them to leave us in the car, go in, hurry with the shopping, and then
get back to us kids?
It was not unheard of back then to do this. And again, the
temperatures of the early evening in Western New York were not
killers; and Mom and Dad were not working 8 hour shifts with us out
in the car – just running into the store and out again.
They did not leave the windows cracked; nor were the doors unlocked.
The Folks did not want anyone getting in to harm us, nor did they
want any of us getting out. But I think their biggest most realistic
fear at the time was the fact that the three of us did not really get
along that well – and we were three smushed kids in the back seat
told to behave while they were gone! Actually, I was the only
problem in this scenario – I felt I was too old to be left in the
car like that, and being the bossy older sister with two younger
brothers just being normal boys – well, yeah it was me.
But
we managed, however, in spite of all that could happen – to not
have anything terrible happen to us. Of course, if my Folks were
raising us in today's world, they would not consider leaving
any or all of us in the car for any length of time, and in today's
world, I don't think anyone shopping at the Southgate Plaza would get
away with leaving kids in the car like that.
There is one incident I can remember from when the three of
us were in the car at the Sears parking lot one evening. Being the
early sixties, and with us growing up out in the suburbs – we had
never seen in person, an African American! African Americans were in
the news since the Civil Rights movement was well underway in those
years, and African Americans were in our textbooks at school. Well,
we were in the car and chatting. And then we noticed a couple who
were getting out of a nearby car that had just parked. They were
African American! I burned the image into my brain – the first time
I saw African Americans!
My
brothers and I commented about the couple. And then Eric began to
roll down the window! He was going to ask them if a few questions!
I managed to get the window rolled back up before they heard him.
And the couple walked on by, walked into Sears, and did not notice, I
don't think, the three kids staring at them from another car in the
parking lot.
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