I am a magazine hoarder. We are moving so I am, painfully, having to let go of all my magazines and books – keeping just the pages of articles I have written only. My magazines more than anything bring back nostalgia – things I wore, things I made but mainly they reveal attitudes towards women.
Women had to fulfil the manual trades while men were at war – women even built London Bridge! – But when the war was over, the propaganda department tried to get women back in the home. Glamorous New Look clothing, American-style ‘dream kitchens’ with inventive white goods and beautiful baby prams were everywhere in magazines. But women still had the skills they learnt.
In the 50s Do it Yourself magazine showed you how to build your ‘dream kitchen’ – Rationing went on well into the 50s and if anyone wanted anything they had to do it themselves, Christmas toys, tables – people made everything themselves.
When Woman magazine first appeared it was for the new modern woman who could own her own car, then came Cosmopolitan the sexually liberating magazine – but it really was just about how to please your man in bed and sold you make-up. I worked on the British feminist magazine Spare Rib for a few years and burnt myself out. I still have most of the issues and helped the British Library put them all online. Many of the articles published in them are only just being tackled now. Libraries are getting rid of all their hard copies of magazines, so I don’t know what to do with them. They are too important to throw away.
Magazines nowadays are full of nostalgia Our world is changing so fast, artificial intelligence, never without instant communication, space tourism – by reflecting on our past we can get a grip of reality before we ‘boldly go’ towards the future.
You might like to see my article on Goodwood Revival – a nostalgia event here
In response to WordPress weekly photo challenge: Nostalgia
Nostalgia, yeah. I can relate to that. I had a great collection of turf magazines from the 60’s-70’s and have to get rid of them when I moved on to marry my wife. It was a pity. I left them all on a container and a few minutes later, when I passed by the container again they were not there anymore; somebody found them of interest and took them all.
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Horse-racing? Or sports? Whatever they are – do you still miss them?
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Yeah, horse-racing. Of course I still miss them, even more now that I am divorced, living all alone by myself and could have them taking any place that otherwise would be used to keep something else my ex-wife could think was of greater interest 😆
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Lets hope someone puts them online too!
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Oh I doubt it, but… who knows?
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Love this post! I think I might know someone who would love & value your Spare Rib collection as much as you do! I’ll give you a call & I think we’re long overdue for a catch up anyway!
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Great stuff!
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Awesome spread. I love classic cars and magazine print designs. Have a great weekend.
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Since I grew up in the 50s, all this is so familiar. My mother was a Rosie the Riveter during the war, helping to build airplanes and then made her own transition to canapes and cocktails and a safer, more secure life. I hate to hear that libraries are digitizing their collections, and (gasp!) tossing magazines. That is the very definition of short-sightedness, but I’m one of those who’s highly sceptical of the digital revolution. I’m still reading books: a pox on your Kindle. When the Great EMP comes, or whatever else, and there isn’t any more electricity or batteries, I’ll still be able to sit out in the sunshine and read.
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I saw the film “Rosie the Riveter” and yes we can do it too! I agree – “a plague on both your laptops!” I can remember the libraries putting everything onto microfilm – who looks at those now?
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Wow! I can imagine how difficult it is to let go of such treasure.
I would like to invite you to my blog party taking place right now. A great way to meet and mingle with other bloggers.
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I wish I had photographs of my old kitchens as a singleton in London. Do you remember ‘contemporary’ when everything had to be just that? I had crockery in mismatched jewel colours (very contemporary), curtains with abstract design (ditto), the new ‘scatter’ cushions as distinct from those you had for comfort, a Lava lamp, orange boxes for book-cases and record shelves, and a pull-down tabe in the kitchen which was, of course, painted in red and cream. And then came the Lionel Bart musical Fings Ain’t What they Used to Be with the marvellous hymn to 50’s modernity, “Contempory”.
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Nostalgia with words is just as good as with photos
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I remember Woman with great affection – it had a range of articles on all sorts of topics, serials and short stories by good writers, and very little of the so-called “celeb” culture that permeates magazines today. And Spare Rib too. The NZ equivalent was called Broadsheet. I’m sure there are collectors that would snap up your magazine hoard.
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Yes I read a few Broadsheets. Many women felt that Spare Rib was too important to throw away – so there are a number of collectors waiting to donate them. There are a few rare issues they are in search of that even I don’t have.
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Greta post. Very nicely you have depicted the connection between magazine and social situation and how it has changes over the time.
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Oh my goodness! I love those dresses. I’m sorry you have to let go of some of your treasures. Would you be able to keep them in storage or in a locker on land?
“…by reflecting on our past we can get a grip of reality before we ‘boldly go’ towards the future.” So much truth and honesty in your words. Our past helps define our point of views and shapes our attitudes — very significant parts of ourselves.
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Thanks again Rose – When I thought I dying (but my life has been saved) it was these magazines and photos that I worried about preserving historically more than anything – however I personally have no more use for them. Blogging about them has certainly helped – and hopefully I can pass them to someone eventually.
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Well, it sounds like you’ve gotten to that place where material things are not your passion. Life is far more valuable. I wish you and your husband happiness and health, Lady Sol. Enjoy your new journey. ❤️
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Thank you
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Aside from the yummy magazines, is that an MGA I spy in the first photo?
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Yes – really cute – its not mine!
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Somehow, I don’t think that was the original colour!
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An excellent nostalgic post, full of cultural history. Tess, our NZ daughter in law keeps our old women’s magazines on a table in the cafe of her Village Shop.
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Perhaps that’s what I’ll do Derrick – donate them to an independent coffee shop
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Nothing could be more appropriate for this challenge than our piles of well read, favourite old magazines.
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Thanks – I think because women are always so busy that magazines have a special appeal – they can keep coming back and dipping in to them without losing the plot, like with a book.
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I really like that first photograph.
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Thanks
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