Series Note
This posting is Part 7 of “The Lifestyle of one real 1950s housewife” series based on memories and family stories EmilyAnn’s late Mom, Aunties and Grandmothers shared with her as she was growing up.
Introduction
Emily Leatrice had much to consider before hosting a Coffee Klatch. During the 1950s a housewife was judged by how well she kept her home. Neighbors judged her as a mother by how the children were dressed, their manners and interactions with others. And as a wife she was judged by whether or not her husband was respectful towards her and came home from work on time. Emily was cautious for good reason.
The 1950s was a time when silent judgements were made about one’s moral character based on conformance to external standards of behavior. A good woman was a married woman and a married woman was a good wife when she gave her husband children, a clean home and a meal cooked from scratch. A woman who divorced a man known to have treated her badly was still stigmatized to such an extent children were discouraged from playing with her children.
Emily’s concerns were not at such a deep level yet she wanted to avoid attracting a gossip or lazy person into her home. She wanted to form friendships with women in the neighborhood with whom she felt comfortable and who could be trusted.
Emily and Frank had moved into a 6-room house with only the furniture from a 3-room apartment. Their daughter EmilyAnn did not have a fancy layette, baby carriage or even a nursery. For her there was a changing table and a crib. Whatever the family had was functional and fulfilled a necessity. There was no dining room set and not much of a living room suite either. If Emily was to have someone outside of the family visit, she wanted to make sure they would not take the lack of a completely furnished house as something to gossip about.
Relationship Notes
Emily Leatrice Serrapede married Frank Jesse Terry* in 1950. She was 19 and he was 23 years of age. Their first child, EmilyAnn, was born in November 1953. Up until the fourth month of her pregnancy Emily worked as a legal secretary. In the months following EmilyAnn’s birth, Emily had many adjustments to make: living on one salary, being a full-time housewife, and a bad bout of the post-partum Baby Blues.
Right before EmilyAnn was born Emily and Frank moved into a 1 family house in Dyker Heights, Brooklyn, New York. Emily found it challenging to select new friends on the block since she knew nothing about the families. There was nobody who could advise her on who was good company and who was to be avoided. As she thought about inviting a neighbor or two to coffee Emily realized she already had friendly relationships with a few women on the block. She decided to cultivate these women as friends even though others on the block frequently told her to seek out younger women to talk to.
Family Story: The Good Neighbors
When Emily Leatrice and Frank moved into the house at the end of the row, they were not anticipating making many friends on the block. With a baby on the way there was no time for socializing and getting to know new people. Still, Emily and Frank knew it was essential to be on good terms with all the neighbors in the row since they all shared a community driveway that ran in back of the houses.
It also was to one’s advantage to be courteous to all the neighbors and exchange pleasant small talk since each neighbor kept an eye out for the children during the times they were playing outside. It also was not unusual for a neighbor to accept a delivery when the recipient was out.
Sharing the driveway sometimes required a discussion between neighbors when one neighbor was expecting to pull out of the driveway and needed the cooperation of the other neighbor further up to move their car at that time. This was a situation Frank was often in since he lived at the end of the row. It would not do to ignore any neighbor and then ring their doorbell only when they were needed for something. That was not how living on the block went.
Good neighbors also took notice when another neighbor had a complaint about their child. Only a few neighbors loudly yelled at naughty children who pulled flowers from their gardens or threw gum wrappers onto their stoops. Most neighbors admonished them but never loudly or in a way to attract attention. The usual and accepted course of action was for the neighbor affected by the child’s naughty behavior to take the matter up with their parents. The affected neighbor rang the parent’s doorbell and asked for permission to step inside for a few minutes. During that time the neighbor relayed their complaint and the parent then took care of disciplining their child.
Emily and Frank had expected the young parents on the block to be the first they became familiar with after EmilyAnn’s birth. Some couples did acknowledge them but for the most part there were four middle aged people living in three of the row houses who became good neighbors to Frank and Emily. As EmilyAnn was growing up, Emily often cited these good neighbors for the many small, often unnoticed ways they were helpful and kind.
One of the Good Neighbors was{
- Mrs. Robertazzi, a widow, who lived at the end of the row.
What these Good Neighbors had, Emily always emphasized to EmilyAnn, was consistency in how they behaved. There were never any doubts about them meaning what they said and meaning what they did. Their thoughts, words and actions all carried forward in a predictable and respectable way. That, Frank often added, was a mark of a reliable person. One could even extend trust to them should the opportunity arise to become better acquainted.
EmilyAnn was instructed to always call them by their proper name and use Mrs. or Mr. according to who she spoke to. With the exception of Mrs. Robertazzi, who was a real firecracker when she got worked up about something, the other Good Neighbors were very focused and conversed in a low-key manner. Together, these Good Neighbors helped Emily re-engage with the outside world after experiencing a post-partum slump into which she retreated in early 1954.
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