I've been spending the past few days with two daughters, Mary Grace and Laurie, and Laurie's fiancé. They all came to help me celebrate my birthday on December 22--along with an early Christmas--and just left yesterday. As a result, I haven't been out to learn the local news as I usually do and hope you won't mind if instead I re-run a Christmas memory of Roscoe that I wrote back in 2010.
DOWN MEMORY LANE: CHRISTMAS AND THE 1950s TRADES DAY DRAWINGS
The approach of Christmas takes me back to an earlier time in my life and reminds me of the Christmas Trades Day Drawing that used to be the Grand Finale event of the year for the Roscoe Trades Day Association.
Anyone living in or around Roscoe in the 1950s will remember the weekly Trades Day drawings that were held in the open area where the Roscoe State Bank now stands. Every time you bought something from a participating Roscoe merchant—and that was practically all of them—you got a yellow ticket for every dollar you spent. So, if you bought something for $5.25, the merchant was supposed to give you five yellow tickets, but they would always round up and give you six. Each ticket had a number on it with a detachable stub.
|The table behind these boys in derbies was set up against the wall behind it and the squirrel cage placed on top for the drawings.|
Then a kid randomly selected from the crowd opened the little door, reached in, and drew out a stub. Mr. Haney would announce the amount of the prize and then call out the numbers on the stub, and all assembled would carefully check through their tickets. The lucky winner would yell, “I’ve got it!” and go up to the table to collect the prize. On normal weeks there were three—first $10, then $15, and then to top off the day, a $25 prize. Of course, this was in the ‘50s, so $10 was a substantial amount of money, enough to make anyone who won it feel like it was their lucky week. The prize money wasn’t cash but trades day script redeemable in any participating store, but since practically all the Roscoe businesses participated and since people did most of their shopping in Roscoe, the coupons were as good as cash.
When the weekly drawing was over, people didn’t throw their yellow tickets away because you could trade in fifty yellow tickets for one red ticket, and the red tickets were used for the Grand Finale drawing of the year that took place the week before Christmas. The Roscoe Times Office handled all the tickets, so when merchants ran out of yellow ones, they came around to the Times Office to get more. Also, as Christmas approached, people came to the Times Office and “cashed in” all their yellow tickets to get the red ones.
|Pollard Chevrolet in the 1950s was on the northwest corner of Main and Broadway.|
Anyway, I don’t remember who won the new car, but it was the Grand Prize at the red-ticket Christmas drawing that year, and I believe the winner was some farmer from south of town, maybe Champion. Whoever it was, I remember folks saying that it went to a deserving person, someone that everybody liked and who didn’t have a lot of money.
The drawings went on for several years after that, but there was never again any prize as big as that one. I think in later years, the grand prize at the Christmas drawing was something like $100, but again, that was a lot of money for those days.
Once again, Merry Christmas!