Memories of Life in Downers
Grove
Downtown Downers Grove
Once upon a time in Downers Grove, the storekeepers
knew all their customers (including their children) by
name. And the children in town knew the storekeepers!
People shopped in Downtown Downers Grove because that's
where the stores were. Mothers took their small children
to town with them, because that's the way it was,
and from the child's point of view, the business
district was full of wonderful things!
On a walk to the village in the 1920s, the first stop
was the Piggly Wiggly grocery store at the southwest
corner of Main and Burlington. There was a wonderful
turnstile in the store – just the right height
for a small child to hang on for a few turns before being
taken in hand by a long-suffering mother.
Later that space was occupied by the News Agency where
newspapers, magazines and tobacco were sold. The News
Agency was also "penny candy" headquarters.
There was a large glass double showcase in the front
of the store with every imaginable variety of penny candy – jawbreakers,
double-bubble gum, licorice whips, candy cigarettes,
all-day suckers, tootsie rolls, chocolate covered peppermint
patties, etc. Mr. Ensminger, who must have been the most
patient man in the world, would stand by politely and
wait for each child to make up his mind how to get the
most for the two or three pennies he clutched tightly
in his small fist. On occasion, Mr. Ensminger was known
to accept a small bouquet of dandelions or other wildflowers
in exchange for a piece of candy, in case there was a
shortage of pennies from home that day.
In Eggers Drug Store the big attraction was an ice cream
cone, dipped in a bowl of horsefeathers (chocolate shot)
which sat on the counter for just such a purpose.
And there were many bottles of interesting liquid medicines
and pills on the shelves behind the counter. One could
even buy in bulk the ingredients to make homemade hand
lotion, cough syrup, or other magical potions!
Woolworth's Five and Ten Cent Store, more commonly
known as the "dime store," was in the middle
of the block, and in addition to the lunch counter (where
you might get a ham or cheese sandwich if you were there
at lunchtime) they sold anything and everything – needles
and thread, face powder and lipstick, oilcloth for the
kitchen table, washcloths, small hardware such as cup
hooks, thumbtacks, crayons and other school supplies – you
name it, they had it! They kept their candy in bins with
glass (or isinglass) doors and they had lovely things
like the big orange banana-flavored circus peanuts, Jordan
almonds, sugar-coated filberts, butterscotch wafers,
and many other varieties guaranteed to present difficult
decisions.
At the First National Bank, the main feature in the
eyes of the small child may have been the cuspidors,
strategically placed around the lobby, most of them containing
a couple of cigar butts!
McAllister's Department Store was for clothing,
underwear, socks, and yard goods. But the overhead pneumatic
tube was the most fascinating thing to watch. When a
sale was made, the clerk sent the canister flying up
to the office on the second floor where some unknown
presence made change and "shot" it back down
to the counter where the customer was chatting with the
clerk.
At Klein's meat market, Emery Klein would cut
any piece of meat you wanted and would throw in a soup
bone for nothing if you asked for it. He made mock chicken
legs, with a white paper frill on the end of the stick
to hold it by. Perhaps he would even donate a piece of
liver for your cat! Especially interesting was the floor
which was covered with sawdust! It smelled good. There
was a big roll of wrapping paper on the counter for wrapping
the meat purchases and a ball of string hung from above
in a container with a hole in the bottom where the string
emerged. The meat man was very fast and efficient in
tying up the packages.
Mochel's hardware store had a great variety of
things for young eyes to behold. All kinds of tools,
paints and paintbrushes, nails, screws, and even bicycles
and scooters.
When you went to the grocery store, such as Nash's
or Pitcher's, Mr. Nash or Mrs. Pitcher would personally
take things off the shelf for you and assemble your order
at the counter. The grocery cart had not yet been invented.
If you bought more than you could carry, they would even
deliver it to your home.
A&P Food Store sold sacks of coffeebeans, which
the customer opened and dumped into the big coffee grinder.
It made an exciting noise and smelled wonderful!
The shoe store was a special treat. The clerk would
measure your foot with a ruler with a slider on it. He
sat on a stool with a place where you could put your
foot and he always used a shoehorn to try on your shoes.
Then the fun part, when you went to the x-ray machine
and looked through the top and saw your feet down at
the bottom, and they were all bones, just like a skeleton!
Mr. McPherson had a variety store, with a smaller assortment
of penny candy, which included little paraffin bottles
with real grapejuice inside! And when you sucked the
grapejuice out you could chew the paraffin like gum!
Sometimes there was a stop at Selig Sisters for thread
or other sewing notions. There were interesting hats
to look at and try on while your mother was looking over
materials for your next dress.
When you walked into Orfanos' Candy Kitchen, you
were immediately wrapped in the most delicious aroma
of chocolate and coffee. Their hand-dipped chocolates
were displayed in the front of the store, and there were
booths in the back where you could get a Coca Cola in
a glass, flavored with lemon or cherry, or maybe even
a chocolate soda. The wooden booths had high backs on
the benches, so you couldn't see into the next
booth.
Turning off Main Street onto Curtiss Street you could
go to the Post Office, where there were walls of little
boxes with small windows you could look into to see the
mail in each one. Again, they were very likely to know
you by name, and you could even receive mail at your
house with only your name and Downers Grove for an address!
The town was small enough that the postman could make
two deliveries each weekday, and one on Saturday.
The Kroger Consumer's chain store was on Curtiss,
and they occasionally had "premiums" which
you could buy for a very small charge when you had spent
a certain amount of money on groceries. A child's
scooter for $.75 or $1.00 was worth shopping there frequently!
In the fruit store, the oranges and apples and melons
were piled in pyramids. You wondered why they didn't
fall down, and secretly hoped that a "landslide" would
start while you were watching.
The Public Library was another good place to stop, and
there were always picture books to look at, even if one
had not yet learned to read. Miss Bryce was behind a
counter in the center of the room, and she always made
sure that "quiet" was maintained. She was
good at teaching children proper library behavior and
how to handle books carefully and with respect.
After a shopping trip to the "village," it
was time to begin the walk home again. At the railroad
tracks, perhaps there would be a train to wait for. The
bells would ring and the man in the tower at the crossing
would come down and stand just behind the gates holding
his Stop sign. The train whistle would blow, and the
noisy engine would come puffing to a stop at the station.
After the few passengers alighted and others boarded
the coach, the brakeman would shout "All aboard," the
engineer would ring the bell on the engine, toot his
whistle again and the train would chug, chug, chug in
a crescendo until it picked up speed going off down the
tracks. When the gates went up, it was safe to cross
the tracks. Sometimes the baggage carts on the platform
on the other side were piled with boxes, trunks, etc.,
maybe just unloaded from the last train, or to be loaded
on the next train to stop.
On the way home it was a good idea to stop and look
in the display windows at the new Tivoli Theater to see
the pictures of the "coming attractions."
On Warren Avenue Mr. Puckorius's Photography Studio
in his home had a display window on his front sidewalk.
Often there were wedding photos or graduation or confirmation
pictures of friends or other familiar faces to look for.
After a leisurely walk four blocks home, the happy excursion
was over – but it would be repeated next week,
or sooner!
Patricia Chase Olson |