Recently I came across a list of occupations that some experts say will be obsolete in the next ten years. Occupations on the line include postal workers, farmers, ranchers (yikes, we’re talking cowboys here!), cooks and cashiers.
Self-service checkouts are slowly taking over the stores and restaurants in my area. You can even check out your own books at my local library, and meter readers have gone the way of the dinosaurs. All this got me to thinking about occupations from the past that no longer exist. Here are a few that caught my eye:
Rag and Boneman
Following the great buffalo slaughter of the 1800s, bleached bones covered the
Icemen made daily rounds in wagons, carts or trucks delivering ice for ice boxes.
Knocker-Upper (it’s not what you think)
How did workers get to work on time before alarm clocks? A knocker-upper banged on doors or windows to wake people at the appointed time. Some used peashooters aimed at second story windows. It makes you wonder who woke the knocker-uppers?
This jobs sounds more fun than it was. Railroad workers or gandy dancers, as they were called, laid thousands of miles of railroad tracks across the U.S.
Bloodletting was a popular method by which to treat disease or infection. Doctors used millions of leeches during the 19th century and let’s face it; someone had to collect those suckers.
Shyster lawyer (some people might argue that this profession still exists.)
These workers lit gas streetlights with the aid of a long pole. In some communities, the lamplighter also served as night watchman.
Lectors were hired by factories to educate workers and eradicate boredom. They did this by reading newspapers and even novels aloud. Should a lector read anything too radical or controversial, he could expect to be tossed out on his ear. Hmm. Sounds like some college campuses today.
What profession or occupation do you or would you miss?
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Actually, in Oregon they still pump your gas. If you try to pump it yourself, they get pretty snippy.ReplyDelete
Debbie, that's pretty amazing. They must hate Califonians. As soon as we arrive at a pump, we jump out of our cars and get to work.Delete
Thank you for a great post, Margaret. It would be nice for someone to pump your gas and wash your windshield.ReplyDelete
I agree, Melanie. If I recall, they used to also check the oil and pressure in the tires. That's why they were called service stations.Delete
I remember the excitement of the milkman delivering milk and other items to our door. It was especially fun when they had a special promotion that included a collectible items like cups. I want to say that cottage cheese came in the cups, but I may be wrong. I'm the only redhead in the family, and when people would ask my dad where my red hair came from, he'd jokingly say, "We had a red haired milkman." Thanks for the interesting post!ReplyDelete
That's funny, Vickie. Sounds like your dad had a great sense of humor.Delete
Loved this post and learned a lot! Thanks!ReplyDelete
A wonderful post. I remember gas station attendants taking care of pumping gas, cleaning the windshield, etc. Also, recall different door to door salesman selling things like McNess, Amway, etc. Yes, some jobs are being eliminated and others created.ReplyDelete
A wonderful post, Margaret. Thank you!ReplyDelete
I live in South Africa. :) We still have gas station attendants.