It was over 60 years ago but I still remember the day as if it were yesterday. What an exciting day! The day my family got a television set.
The first television I saw was at my grandmother’s house. It had a very tiny screen and, of course, the shows were in black and white. Sometimes when we visited her house she would be watching a show but she always turned it off so my parents could visit with her. So disappointed, I thought how rich my grandmother must be to own a television.
I sure wish Grandma would leave the television on so I could see one of the shows.
A few of my family’s friends had a television and sometimes the kids would watch a show while our parents visited. The western “Gunsmoke” was my favorite. Because the show was on Saturday nights at 9:00, we usually never got to see all of the entire show to the finish because my parents would leave midway through the show. The next morning was Sunday and we kids needed to get to bed in time to be rested and ready for church the next morning.
Why can’t we stay just once late enough to see how the show ended? Did Marshall Dillon get the bad guy?
Then it happened! My dad came home and announced that he and mother were going to town to pick out a television set for us.
Now I can watch Gunsmoke and see the show all the way to the end!
My parents returned – but without a television. They explained that they had purchased the set but it would not be delivered until the next Saturday.
A whole week? Well, it will be hard to wait but just one more week and my family will have our own television.
Up early that Saturday morning, I kept looking out the window for the delivery truck bringing our television. At last it arrived. Mom and Dad decided where to put it in the living room and then we all gathered excitedly to watch as Dad turned it on. Our television had a bigger screen than Grandma’s and was actually both a television and a piece of furniture.
We have our own television set. We must be richer than I thought.
It was early Saturday afternoon so it would be a few hours before Gunsmoke came on but Mom and Dad assured me I could stay up to see the entire show. As soon as it was over I would have to promise to get straight to bed.
I’ll be good and go straight to bed afterwards. I want to be allowed to watch the show every Saturday night.
It’s 60 years later but I still love Gunsmoke. My husband and I have the first 12 seasons of the show and every few years we pull the DVD’s out and do binge watching. We are even planning a trip to Dodge City this spring on our way west. Gotta get a picture of the statute there of Marshall Dillon (James Arness).
Who knows! Maybe we’ll run into Doc Adams or Chester and have a drink at the Long Branch Saloon!
What is funny to me now is how we regarded the show as good family television. Really? The main characters are all single and spend most of their time in a saloon. While as a child I never noticed, as an adult it is clear that Marshall Dillon and Miss Kitty have a “relationship” without benefit of marriage. Almost every show has at least one killing.
But compared to the sex and violence on today’s shows, I guess it is a good old-fashioned family show.
So here’s to you Marshall Dillon, Chester, Miss Kitty, Doc and all the gang.
Thanks for the childhood memories!