BABY
BOOMER BABBLE
Follow
the Leader – Part II
Speaking of fads. They continued right on into high school and
beyond.
One of the earliest high school fads I can remember were sock
hops. Basically a sock hop was a dance where you took your shoes off. The moral
of the story is that you were not allowed to wear shoes on the gym floor. So a
convenient fad was born. Usually the music was played on a phonograph, giving
rise to the first DJ's. Occasionally, a live band would play. As I recall, we
always had a band at the Sadie Hawkins Day sock hop. This was an occasion when
the girl could ask the guy to go. Most often the girls really didn't need us
guys, since we seldom danced anyway. And when we did, we barely moved. A good
male dancer was in heavy demand. That left me out.
When the Beatles came onto the American scene, I think I was a
sophomore in high school. "I Want to Hold Your Hand" was their first
U.S. hit. Wow, the sparks were flying, as were the new fads. The most relevant
made its presence felt rather quickly. The guysÕ hair began to get longer. The
barbers took a real beating. We went from flat tops and hollywoods to ear
length and longer, almost overnight. This drove our parents, and the coaches,
nuts. Long hair was evil, coinciding with the music, which they also thought
was devil inspired. Another Beatles emulating fad were collarless jackets. Mind
you, we didn't dress up a whole lot back then, but you had to have a Nehru
jacket. The Beatles wore Nehru jackets for their historic Shea Stadium performance
in 1965. The jacket was inspired by a South Asian achkan or sherwani, worn by
Nehru, Prime Minister of India from 1947-65. Anyway, all us young guys had to
have one. And I might add, for no good reason, since we seldom got dressed up.
But it was a fad.
Then there was the lava lamp and the black light. These were
primarily hippie related paraphernalia, among other things that were in that
same category. I'm not sure when either were invented, but both were used
extensively, in what might best be described as a psychedelic frenzy. The lava
lamp acted as kind of a pseudo-hallucinogenic, replacing the popular
recreational drug at the time, LSD. Black lights were used to illuminate mainly
posters that were painted with fluorescent colors. In almost all of our
bedrooms, you could find black lights performing their magic.
A lot of fads had to do with cars. The popularity of certain
models would rise and fall as fast as the temperature. Some of the
must–have models I recall: a 56, 57, or 58 Chevy, a 62-63 Chevy Super
Sport, a Plymouth Barracuda, a 65-66 Ford Mustang, or a 55, 56, 57 Thunderbird.
This was a fad that cost our parents dearly, since we usually wrecked one car
within six months of getting our license. Luckily, no one in our group was ever
badly hurt. Others were not so fortunate.
After getting a car, it became a matter of getting accessories.
Fender skirts, detailing, fancy interior, chrome on the engine. You name it, we
did it. It became a heads-up competition to see who could swindle the most money
out of their parents for the most popular accessories. When all else failed, we
would actually work, most often for local farmers, bailing hay or cutting weeds
out of beans for a buck or two an hour. I did have one accessory on a 57 Chevy
that was hard to beat. The previous owner had hooked up a vacuum that would
suck ashes and butts into a jar in the engine compartment. It was quite a
concoction that netted me many a roach.
One of the funnier things I ever did, which was after high
school, was get an Afro. An Afro was a hairstyle emulating primarily some of
the early African-American rock stars, one of the best known being Jimi
Hendrix. It was funny because I'm a white guy with straight hair, so it
required a trip to the beauty shop for a permanent. A permanent is something of
an ordeal. It is not for the faint-of-heart, or the sane. The women at the
beauty shop got a kick out of it, as do my children. As the picture
illustrates, it didn't do much for me.
So, that's a sampling of some of the fads I remember. Some came
and went fairly quickly. Others hang around forever, rising in popularity from
time to time. It's fun to think about some of the crazy things we did. We were
trying to be cool, hip, noticed. Those needs seem to endure over time, although
it is much harder for kids to be different today. As for us boomers, well, you
kind of eventually lose interest in being different. The only hip you get is a
replacement, and the last thing you want is for anyone to notice you have grown
old.