Not sure how it gets to be "that time of year" again--but here we are at the bi-annual event, the changing of the clocks. Whether we've saved an hour, or spent an hour, today is the day we all search the house for all available time pieces needing manual resetting, and call all relatives and friends we KNOW miss this function twice a year to tell them to reset their clocks.
The changing of the clocks always takes me back to the BIG discussion of whether or not Iowa was going on daylight savings time. I was quite young, but the significance of the debate was not lost on me--it was THE talk of the town.
Iowa being basically a rural setting, much of the discussion was farm-based. Many farmers were quite convinced the cows wouldn't know when to give milk, or the chickens to lay eggs. It was NOT considered a joke--it was serious business. And further, how would farmers be able to attend church if they had to be back home milking? It seemed the incongruity of running the farm via the "savings" clock rather than the "regular" clock, was going to be a rather daunting task.
There were documented cases printed in the local paper of terrible outcomes from neighboring states that had already opted for daylight savings time. When all the reports began mounting up, it was enough to curl your hair.
And then there was the "pro" side of the discussion. We would be raking in the harvest of all that saved time. Hours of our lives would have immense opportunities for improvement, hours that would be otherwise lost to us, would be "saved", and summer would become a virtual paradise with all these added hours in our day. As a child, I was rather awed at these speculations. According to these reports coming in from happy partakers in other states, it seemed rather incredulous that anyone would not take advantage of this time-saving device.
Eventually it was voted on. Daylight savings time was adopted state-wide. After the fact, I don't remember hearing any reports of curdled milk, dehydrated cows, or eggs hatching before their time. But there were untold ruffled feathers across the state!
I think the only thing that out-stripped the daylight savings crisis, was the debate on "to fluoride or not to fluoride" the water supply. But that, as they say, is another story.
Sunday, November 4, 2007
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The whole clock changing thing has me completely discombobulated each time it happens. I just don't understand, and really loved my years in Arizona where we stubbornly and smartly didn't play along and just left our clocks in the same position all year round.
I still can't get used to the changes forward and back over here. I find it very confusing. Have I whined enough yet>
Oh how funny. As someone who grew up with daylight savings we always thought those that didn't as a bit odd. Now I see there were some real concerns for the impact on livelihoods.
Thanks Jenn for responding. I've always thought it a simple matter to just change the hours of businesses starting, meetings happening, etc., to compensate for the longer days in summer--but, of course, once "the public good, for goodness sake" sets in, we all have to belly up LOL. Good for Arizona for standing their ground :-)
SMID, I was so young, but I still thought some of the "concerns" were a bit "over the top" LOL. However, back in the fifties, the whole "cows won't know when to give milk" thing seemed real to people--but then they were the ones out doing "cow tipping" at night too LOL. Thanks for reading!
Our cat is having a difficult time adjusting. Instead of screaming to be fed at 7am she's been howling at 6am. So much for that extra hour of sleep.
And now here she is screaming at me for her dinner when it's a bit too early. When will she figure it out.
Is that caterwauling?
By golly, that IS caterwauling! And right she is too--she knows when her tummy wants food.
My dogs are the same way--it takes forever to get them over to the time change, my sleeping pitted against four dogs wanting to go outdoors for morning potty breaks LOL. Not fun for any of us. Ah well, this too shall pass (until they "spring forward" this next year and we go through it all again).
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