1) Do you
recall what you were doing in 1995? Family, school, work, hobbies,
technology, genealogy, vacations, etc?
1995? That seems so long ago. I
look at pictures saved from that year and places seem vivid, but the events are
few and far between in my memories.
My parents' backyard summer 1995 |
My job does not stand out at
all. I may have even had several during the year. This was a time period of
recession around Syracuse and I struggled to get a foothold on the job market.
Working in administrative and other office support type jobs, I was one of the
last ones hired in a given company and one of the first ones to be laid-off if
things started to look bad. I remember one company, probably a few years
earlier than this, which I was working at doing payroll and general office
support. The company sold wholesale janitorial supplies to large companies as
well as doing cleaning for others on a contract basis. I left work an hour early
one day for a doctor’s appointment and came in the next morning to find that a
large cleaning contract for an industrial complex had been lost the afternoon
before. Along with the cleaners that worked that contract, I was laid-off as
they needed to immediately cut expenses. Although the most dramatic for the
suddenness of the decision, it was fairly typical of the experiences I had in
the job market then. It was a time to be constantly on the lookout for another
job and being creative and flexible in developing my skills.
I belonged to a local computer
club that was composed of users of Macintosh computers. Besides attending the meetings,
I often helped out with membership and on the desk where people signed-in for
the meeting. We also had a special interest group that I was the leader of
concentrating on genealogy and the computer. We discussed genealogy programs,
how to create reports and such in Microsoft Works and the new online resources
of Bulletin Boards and America On Line that would have been coming out about
then.
the homestead for sale |
Times were changing for my family. My parents lived on an 87-acre farm that had been my father’s parents before them. Signs appeared in the front yard that hadn’t been there for the previous 72 years. The family farm was for sale and my parents were moving to the nearby city of Auburn where it would be easier to get to the grocery store and medical appointments as well as a much smaller house and property to take care of.
Richard and Paulette |
For my oldest nephew, things were moving in a different direction. That September he was married and became a stepfather to two young boys.
It was a time of growing older
for all of us in our family. The older generation was downsizing their lives
and the younger generation was starting out and expanding the roles that they
played. That is what I most vividly remember about 1995 and the years
surrounding it; the feeling of change.
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