I
enjoy reading this part of the paper. Not that I don't enjoy the
other parts! But these old stories that Matt pulls from the
microfiche files at our library tell interesting stories about our
community's past, enlighten us about the habits and goings on of
ancestors and give insight to a simpler way of living.
Through
these snippets I've learned about: feuds between one town's newspaper
and another's; coal being mined nearby; the number of hogs and
bushels of corn or wheat shipped to market by local farmers; town
bands entertained at just about any event wanting musical interludes;
town baseball team rivalries; colorful descriptions about
ne'er-do-wells and editorial admonishments directed to those not
conducting themselves in what might be described as “upright.”
Any
and everything was reported on. No topic was off limits. And I guess
this was expected by the readers. After all, they did call them
“news” papers.
My
first “real” job was delivering the afternoon newspaper. Yes, we
had morning and afternoon papers back then. And most households
subscribed to both. Dad left for work informed of whatever went on
the previous night and came home to catch up on further developments.
It was a way of life.
To
this day I still like the feel of a newspaper. I do get the bulk of
my information on the internet, radio and cable news, but I'll never
be without a newspaper.
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