Grandma was born in 1896. Very progressive, she employed higher standards of hygiene I do today, possibly because she’d barely survived typhoid in her mid-forties. Like me, washed her hands frequently as she cooked, but she scalded instead of merely rinsing her dishes, and boiled her whites, linens, and towels when doing her laundry with home-made lye soap in a huge cast-iron washpot outdoors until she got a washing machine.
Despite her excellent hygiene, Grandma developed gum disease, loosing most of her teeth before she was sixty. Her doctor prescribed snuff dipping as a curative, but she couldn’t stand it. On her own, she gargled salt-water, feeling that helped. It had to be better than the snuff. She endured loosing her teeth as they fell out one by one, a humiliation for a proud woman.
Sometime in 1953, Grandma received a Godsend, a three-hundred dollar inheritance. She immediately decided to get “false teeth” a luxury she’d never have been able to afford, otherwise. My older sister, Phyllis, was enthusiastic at six, just at the age to understand tooth loss. She brought Grandma a pulp magazine, which surprisingly featured an advertisement offering dentures by mail. Grandma wrote away for those dentures, received impressions by return mail, and within weeks, had her proud smile back. She was so thrilled to be herself again, proud of her beautiful smile
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Wow, what a story!
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Priceless post. Again.
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Thanks. I had so many relatives I could easily spare one for such fascinating entertainment, especially one I didn’t even meet till the funeral.
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I understand her feelings as my teeth have deteriorated over the years.
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I chipped a tooth the other day. It was so upsetting!
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Not a small matter…so true. Good teeth, or having teeth, so important to one’s self esteem. Then and now.
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Can you imagine how hard it would be to look for a job if your teeth were bad?
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It matters. I’ve sat on the Interviewer side of that desk. Careless with yourself, most likely will reflect in your work. Sad, but true.
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But what can you do if you are desperately poor with no access to dental care and have to interview?
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That’s a tough one, Linda. There are jobs out there where appearance doesn’t factor in. But we are all human, and subject to our impressions. Especially in today’s market, where there is so much competition for every job. If there are 20 or more applicants, poor hygiene of any sort does not put you at the top of that list. It’s a harsh reality.
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You are so right. I had someone come in and apply for a job in flip flops in a Tweety Bird T-shirt wearing a tongue-ring.
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I think your grandma had some great ideas , only yesterday discussing the awful bugs that sometimes one can get whilst in hospital a friend asked the question , why did I think this was the case , I replied cleanliness was not really adhered to like it was in times past, they replied that it was the missing matron in the wards that was the cause too many people answering to no one really so that often a sterile environment is not provided, they also added that in past times the doctors were often reprimanded by the matrons for not washing hands etc. It was nice to hear your grand mother got her teeth bless her and imagine getting it all done by post makes one wonder why these things take so many trips to the dentist today ,are they any better fit than the way your grandmother got hers by sending her impressions and then receiving her teeth. Sometimes today simple things seem to take on a life of their own so much red tape in order to get anything done , so much sitting in waiting rooms and costing so much for every visit. Lovely story and great that you got that advertisement from the paper , we forget that many of the things we have today were there years ago also , I love looking at old magazines and papers finding similar advertisements. Thanks for sharing , happy days Kathy.
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Thanks so much for your comment.
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My mother has no teeth, because she is one of nine children and thought it was clever to avoid brushing her teeth. She refuses to be seen without her dentures, (and make-up) even at 71.
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I don’t blame her.
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I loved reliving Grandma with you!!
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Thanks.
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Teeth by mail! Hmmm?
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Love your stories. they make me smile. ❤
My grandmother had a suitor with crooked teeth. To put him off she said she couldn't stand them. The poor man had them all pulled out and paid for dentures. Wooden ones. Penny-pinching didn't impress her either. 😀
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Oh, poor man!
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😀 😀 😀
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I love reading snippets of history like this. 🙂
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Thanks. My blog is full of this.
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How incredible that those mail-order teeth worked out. My husband had to get dentures, and it was a long drawn-out series of dentist visits for impressions, fittings, adjustments, etc. Things were just so much simpler in the 1950s.
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She was lucky.
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Great story! 🙂
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Thanks
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What a story. I’ve heard so many people of that era lost their teeth due to poor nutrition in childhood. Just was at the VA state capitol building where there is a wonderful statue of George Washington and they informed that he did not have wooden teeth. They were made from a combo of human, horse, and rhino. Imagine.
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Must have been painful.
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