telephone memories
Doug Drown
revdoug1@myfairpoint.net
Sun Nov 7 18:18:40 EST 2010
I don't go back as far as the days of crank phones, but I do remember
our dialless wall phone, whose receiver we would pick up, click the
cradle once or twice, and get "Central." Dial phones came to
Ashburnham around 1962, IIRC. TAlbot was our prefix. DIamond was
Fitchburg. I think KEystone was Athol. Gardner, oddly, was the last
community around to get dial phones --- it wasn't until 1965 or '66 or
thereabouts, thus the city never had an alphabetized prefix. It's
always been 632.
I remember party lines very well. When I was in seminary in Bangor in
the '70s, my landlady was still part of a party line that she joined in
1929. Gradually, one by one, the other parties withdrew and sought
private lines. She wound up still paying a much less expensive rate
for a party line, even though she was, by then, the only person on it.
That's what you call Beating the System.
An acquaintance of mine was the head attorney for NET&T, and was the
person whom AT&T hired to work out the breakup of the company in the
late '70s. His own son has never quite forgiven him for it, nor, I
think, has anyone else. Life was MUCH simpler when Ma Bell ran the
whole shebang, even if it was a monopoly.
And yes, I still have home phones, including a dear, old, heavy,
early-'60s dial phone that has been in the bedroom since the day it was
installed. I love it.
-Doug
Quoting Dave Doherty <dave@skywaves.net>:
> Nice article, Donna. Thanks for passing it along.
>
> I wonder how many of us remember party lines?
>
> After he retired, my grandfather lived in New Hampton, NH. He was on an
> eight-party line.
>
> You could always tell who got a call by the ring pattern - a sequence of
> short and/or long rings. His ring was three shorts. One neighbor was a long
> and two shorts, another was two shorts and a long, and so on.
>
> It was not unusual to pick up the phone and hear somebody else using the
> line, because you generally did not get an indication when another party was
> dialing out. But if you sat right next to the phone, sometimes you could
> hear the clapper moving with another party's dialing pulses.
>
> It was all magical, back in the day.
>
> -d
>
>
> >
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