It
is June 14 – Flag Day in the United States, celebrating the day on June 14, 1777 when the Second Continental Congress authorized an official flag
for the new thirteen “United States of America”.
Part
of the local folklore of Philadelphia during the Centennial, 1876, became the national legend of a simple Quaker
seamstress named Betsy Ross making the first stars and stripes as pictured above.
I
can remember when Betsy Ross’ House in Philly was a simple local tourist thing.
You went in the front door where the tourist goodies were displayed. The gift
shop, if you could call it that, was manned by a female volunteer in colonial
dress and she seemed to be the only official person on site. Admission was free. The rest of your self guided tour was up and down winding
stairs from a strange to me concept of a kitchen hearth in the cellar to very tiny
rooms above and a really tiny bedroom in the attic.
The
building itself is a modified, with added on rooms, “trinity” type Philadelphia colonial building
which was basically three rooms, ground floor room, second floor room and attic
with dormer window all connected by winding stairs in the corner of the rooms
usually located next to the fireplace.
It
was perhaps strange for a boomer like me to understand all this stuff or that
yes people used to heat their houses with fireplaces. Where were the radiators?
Curious.
Along
came the Bicentennial in 1976 with a lot of Nanny Government cash and Betsy
Ross’ house has evolved into the giant gift store in back, bigger than the original house, and part of a new entrance way next to the admi$$on booth, and a crowd of Park Rangers to supervise your every body movement (“don’t touch
that!”), that this tourist trap is today.
Disneyesque.
For
those of you wanting directions, it is half a block or so up the street from
Ben Franklin’s grave. In fact the area is all
quite modern now. In my youth this part
of downtown was considered part of “the slums”.
When
we went into that local simple Betsy Ross house of say 1959, there was no air conditioning or
air filters. The house felt like a
standard Philly row house and it smelled like one, with a pine oil scent coming off
the washed worn down wooden floors and the curtains smelling a bit musty etc. from the
humidity in the building.
On
the exit then, the gifts bought on a child's budget in the first floor parlor were likely to be ten
cent pencils with the stars and stripes painted on the pencil shaft and a fifty
cent copy of the Declaration of Independence printed on yellow parchment
paper. These natural type products also
contributed to the smell, atmosphere of the organic whole of that old memory.
Happy
Flag Day.
Hope the flag you display
today is not “Made in China”.
Have
a nice day.
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