Baby Boomers Chronicles (BBC): 1971
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Ah, 1971, a banner year. It was the year of the coming of age. Each of us old enough has had that time, a point crossed, where the previous manner of life will never be again. It was my last full year as a high school student. It was time to seriously prepare for the future; you are not a kid anymore. We have all, or most of us reading, been there at some point.
As a historian, I still consider this year part of what it was to live in the 1960’s. In my mind everything associated with the ‘sixties’ began on November 22, 1963 and ended in early 1973 at the point that the draft was eliminated, still 2 years into the future. At that time, the focal point of the protests was eliminated and America was ready to move on.
As for me, I got my first job, first checking account, first car and everything was happening so fast. I basked in the relative independence that earning my own money provided. I worked part time after school as the custodian at Denver Stapleton Airport for a couple of Jewish concession stand owners. They had a two of gift shops in the airport at the time. I am grateful for the experience of working at an airport, immersed in the hustle/bustle of the world outside of my own backyard. I got a good lesson from my employers on how capitalism worked. I watched them get cheap costume jewelry by the truckload and charge $5.00 for a single pair of earrings. People were willing to pay 0.15c for a candy bar! We always knew that merchandize at airports was overpriced; now I could see why and how. They were probably gathering stones from the street and selling them as “pet rocks”, a craze at the time. Then, we had a run on all those corny ‘smiley face’ souvenir coffee mugs. I wasn’t in a position to understand then, but man, those guys must have been making a ‘killing’.
I met many celebrities and was always on the lookout for opportunities to get autographs. I still have many of these to this day, in shrink wrap, of course. I immediately met Charlie Pride and Colonel Harlan Sanders. Colonel Sanders was in his iconic white suit and very hard of hearing. He reached into his coat to get a pen, and I thought for sure that he was going to pull out a bucket of chicken as he was so good at the part of promoting his brand. I met and shook hands with a relatively young and svelte Edward Kennedy. I said that I would never wash my hands again, but, of course, I did.
So what was going on in the background? January 1, 1971 was the date that cigarette advertising could no longer be shown on television. I missed the imaginative ads and memorable jingles that you find yourself humming under your breath. We also had the debut of a relatively controversial sit-com at the time, “All in the Family”. The producer, Norman Lear, went way out on a limb here, with the country generally pretty touchy on issues of race and class. It was great when Sammy Davis Jr. dropped by with Archie Bunker constantly mispronouncing words and calling his ‘liberal’ son-in-law a “meathead”. We were all more than comfortable with Richard Nixon as president. As a teen, I did not dwell on politics, but I do remember the acronym WIN, Whip Inflation Now. All of this was well before Watergate and the troubles to come. I do remember that my mom never liked Spiro Agnew, Vice President, and always called him ‘Assnew’ at a slip of the tongue. I religiously followed the lunar landings of Apollo 14 and 15 during that year.
Pall Mall Cigarette TV Commercial (1970)
All in the Family Opening Theme (1971)
I was driving a 1962 Chrysler Newport with push button automatic transmission, was that a classic or what? The ‘tank’ only got about 9 miles to the gallon, but no worry, gas was only 0.36 cents a gallon. With my minimum wage salary of $1.60/hour, all that money was burning a hole in my pocket. Combine this with a change of wardrobe, and a flashy attaché case, I was hot s***. With mini skirts the rage at school, it was all a teen could do to control that raging libido. The pressure was unimaginable; I never want to go through that again
1962 Chrysler Newport
On the movie scene, I went to the theatre that year to see the “The Andromeda Strain” and “Diamonds are Forever”, the most recent of the James Bond films. How many of us wanted to imitate Sean Connery as James Bond? He showed of us young guys that when a girl said “no”, she really meant ‘yes’. This guy was so cool that when he tossed his hat it never missed the hat rack. The film had all the space, lasers and adventure that I craved. To this date, in my opinion, no one really played of the part of James Bond better than Sean Connery. Who could forget that unforgettable music score, that made the music pop charts with the same title as the film, by Shirley Bassey. I just had to sneak in to the theatre to see Stanley Kubrick’s sublime masterpiece “A Clockwork Orange”. I was technically underage, but I needed to find out what the ‘hubbub’ was all about.
I this had this song’s melody stuck in my brain all summer of 1971. There was this track from the “Rolling Stones” “Sticky Fingers” album. I provide a performance by Mick Jagger from a 2002 concert. But the song was 100% 1971. The video is a bit long. I liked the first 4 minutes of the song, the rest was primarily instrumental. But you should stay and watch Mick Jagger strut around the stage like a chicken. Mom always said that Mick Jagger was the ugliest guy in the music business. I told her, while that may be true, it cannot be argued that he was also the damned richest, and that covered a multitude of sins. Those guys were so prolific and kept banging out the hits. So enjoy!
Can't You Hear Me Knocking by The Rolling Stones
This song was a reflection of the mood that I and many others had at the time. It was one of resentment toward a hard-hearted unmoving establishment. As the theme song for the film “Billy Jack”, “One Tin Soldier” was “our mood”. I saw “Billy Jack” and loved to watch the title character ‘kick ass’ using all his Vietnam Vet judo and karate moves. We chafed at the idea that all those beautiful wild ponies were being hunted down and sold by the bad guys for dog food. Billy Jack, just like Harry Callahan in “Dirty Harry”, also from 1971, allowed audiences to live out their frustrations with society and leave the theatre relieved that, at least for a moment, justice had been done. Absolute catharsis is what we wanted.
One Tin Soldier by Coven (1971)
So there is 1971 in a nutshell, if you were here, what was happening for you? The list of the top popular music hits in 1971 is linked below, which were your favorites? Thanks for visiting; I look forward to seeing you again!
http://www.digitaldreamdoor.com/pages/bg_hits/bg_hits_71.html
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1971!
I was 11. Going on my first HAYRIDE WITH A GIRL!
Going roller skating and thinking "One bad apple" by Donnie Osmond was the best! The Three Dog night comes to mind, I think the first 45 I bought was 'Joy to the World".
Watching the wonderful world of Disney on Sunday nights.
Also, being able to play ALL day long "around the neighborhood" and my parents did not have to worry about me.....
It was a good time for me.
Thanks Cred, another trip down memory lane.
Chris
Hey, Cred,
Well, this article brought back a lot of fond memories.
In 1971, I had been recently discharged from the Army, worked for a large L.A.-based life insurance company, drove a 1969 Corvette Stingray, wore my hair in a huge "Jackson Five-style Afro," had a girl friend who worked as a go-go dancer and I was a real "disco duck."
At some point in the future, I will post a photo of the way I looked back in those days. ;-)
Cred
1971 I was moving from Missouri to Arlington Heights outside Chicago mid freshman year. From there it went south, not my favorite decade. Voted up & awesome, funny.
HaHa Cred! Who can forget Billy Jack...the first Billy Jack flick anyway. Too bad they didn't stop the cig ads sooner; and Pet Rocks- folks went krazy over those things. Hey, thats funny you thought about Col. Sanders pulling a chicken leg out haha. Dirty Harry was one bad dude wasn't he. Another great trip through the BBCs Cred!
Oh yeah Cred! I remember that hilarious scene in Billy Jack now- awesome it was!
I still say the 70's had the best music ever.. 70 was my last year in high school. thank you for this hub.. brings back so many memories.
I voted up and awesome
Debbie
Hi Cred2,
What a trip that was. I left school in 71' and it was a blast.
I was making more money than I knew what to do with. I remember getting a taxi from one pub to another 150 yds down the road, lol what a dumb-ass! but it was super cool ha ha
Great hub, it brought back a load of good memories. I saw the stones in 69' in Hyde Park. I was there to see King Crimson and the stones were supporting. What a day.
Voted up etc.
Cred,
I 'virtually' came running over to this at your recommendation!
OMG, although 10yo, I guess I was precocious, as I remember all these memories like yesterday... what a fabulous Stones song and BILLY JACK... (Oh man, do you know how many times I sang that song, saw this movie and just sobbed... probably kinda ridiculous!)
Thanks for the cool memories... am steady listening to the Stones and laughing that we have the same Mother!
Voted UP & ABI. Hugs, mar.
1971 - broke up with my future husband the night before high school graduation. Oh the drama!
Bridge Over Troubled Water - the album or cassette - was new.
Headed off to college in the fall. Had to sell my textbooks back to the bookstore to eat the last month of the quarter because I'd so mishandled my finances. Checked my texts out of the library to study for finals!
Only quarter in 5 year college career I made the Deans List. Also only quarter I didn't work.
Drove my parent's Chevy II station wagon. It had two accessories: a heater and outside rearview mirror.
Still have the letter from a publisher telling me he thought he'd be hearing about me one day. Don't think he has yet!
Thanks for the walk down memory lane!
















Borsia Level 4 Commenter 4 months ago
Ah 1971! It was a great year for me. I was a junior in High school. I drove an MGB and one of 2 motorcycles a Kawasaki 120 dirt bike or a Honda CB350 street bike. I had a cute GF who loved sex, well protected.
There were riots in my school both race riots and students against the war riots.
The police once sent 3 cops to quell a group of about 500-600 students. They were instantly mobbed and someone managed to hand cuff them together in the confusion. My best friend snatched one of their Mace cans and used it on one of the Deans. My aunt was under investigation by the FBI for starting one of the biggest antiwar riots at Berkeley.(They were never able to get enough on her to prosecute.)
I was at the Rolling stones opening night in Los Angeles in the 4th row center stage. We had better seats than Bianca. When Mick did a Tarzan swing on a rope off the stage he almost hit me in the head. I saw them live 4 times over the years.
We saw many of the bands before they became really famous in the small concert hall in my town. a list too long to go into but we saw most of the greats.
I lived in the country my family were farmers so I could work whenever I wanted, often when I didn't. I was the #1 tractor driver and I loved doing it. I also drove the trucks taking fruit to the big exchange warehouse.
And the "drugs" back then. Pot was cheap and most mushrooms were magic, hash was real from Eastern temples complete with foil wrappings and embossed with seals. Mescaline was common and so much more. All in all it was THE time.