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Non-Toy Toys

 
 
Sekhmet
14:16 / 09.12.04
Okay, so Big Traks and Cuisinare Rods aside, what did you spend hours playing with that weren't technically even toys? Carboard boxes, paper bags, milk crates, bottle caps, sticks and stones, mud? What did you do with them?

Some of my favorites included:

Those little plastic mesh boxes that strawberries come in. I would tie them to a string looped through the drawer pulls on my dresser and use them as elevators, or cut doors in them and they would become buildings. Also made cool shoe covers when my feet were small enough.

The giant plastic eggs that L'EGGS pantyhose used to come in. Cut a little triangle out of one edge, and they become cool space-age igloo houses for bugs.

A large magnifying glass - in combination with steady sunlight, of course. Hours of fun burning holes in leaves and paper, scorching designs on pieces of wood, and making carpenter ants pop (ants were the only bugs I would do this to, some kind of little-kid moral code I suppose).

And last but not least, the bugs. Pillbugs (aka roly-polys), ant lions, grasshoppers, cicadas, ants. I would play with bugs for hours on end. (This avid interest led to my childhood desire to be an entomologist whwen I grew up.)

What were your non-toy playthings?
 
 
ibis the being
14:25 / 09.12.04
I used to use plywood boards and two-by-fours to construct really awesome forts. I'm not sure why exactly there was so much material to be found, except that all the Dads (including mine) in the neighborhood were blue-collar workers. The real gold mine was my next-door neighbor/best friend's house where her dad, a plumber, had drawers full of hardware. He used to occasionally let us take a drawer pull or a couple of hinges to fancy up our forts.

I remember constantly trying to make a kazoo out of toilet paper rolls and plastic wrap. I think this is something my mom used to tell me to do to keep me busy - here, make a kazoo, I'm going to vacuum the living room.

I also spent YEARS trying to invent the coffee bag, fussing around with teabags, coffee filters, loose coffee, staples, and glue. Not so much a 'plaything,' but it did keep me entertained for many hours. Curse my parents for not patenting my design before Folgers did!

This one is embarrassing, but as a preteen, my friends and I all liked to fashion "braces" out of plastic drinking straws. Why? I know we weren't the only ones....
 
 
ibis the being
14:30 / 09.12.04
Oh, and rereading Sekmet's post reminds me, we spent a lot of time catching salamanders and also monarch caterpillars, both of which were plentiful in the neighborhood. We found the salamanders under rocks and rotting logs, and just kept them captive for an afternoon at most. My best friend (same as above) had a patch of milkweeds in her yard, which are a natural habitat for monarchs, and we used to catch them occasionally and try to keep them till they became butterflies. It was delicate work - when they hatch, you have to let them dry their wings untouched & undisturbed. One traumatizing day we were letting a butterfly hatch, and it was unfurling its delicate wings, when my best friend's big dumb Yellow Lab puppy, Sandy, ran over and tried to eat it. It didn't recover, and died slowly.
 
 
Jack Fear
14:32 / 09.12.04
An axe, a wire coat-hanger, and a stout plank with a nail through it: the best friends a boy could have.
 
 
Sekhmet
14:36 / 09.12.04
ibis just reminded me - my grandfather was a carpenter, so my playthings also included plumb bobs, levels, and chalk line. I still get all wistful when I see plumb bobs at the hardware store.
 
 
lekvar
20:36 / 09.12.04
° Broom handles: the best Lightsaber ever.
° My mom had this weird wooden ruler that folded on brass hinges. This was my favorite Transformer when Transformers didn't exist.
° An old-fashoned brass-geared adding machine. This was grat fun for years.
° Taking things apart, specifically the old-fashoned brass-geared adding machine.
 
 
Benny the Ball
20:40 / 09.12.04
Empty tissue boxes made great space tanks.

Two cork screws - the ones with the arms on - one with the screw pushed out, one in, made great spaceships.

Remote controls, again spaceships.

Hospital crutches, rucksacks and sunglasses with bits of tube blue-taced on made an instant ghostbusting kit.
 
 
Liger Null
22:08 / 09.12.04
And last but not least, the bugs.

I would gather together as many live ants as I could, place them on a leaf, and float the little leaf-boats in rain puddles. I released the survivors afterward, of course
 
 
frownland
23:28 / 09.12.04
We had a big shrub in the back yard, which my parents pruned annually, yielding lots of long, straight, light sticks. We'd strip the leaves and bark down three quarters of the length, leaving a hand grip, pad ourselves up with whatever we could find (cricket gloves, bike helmets, whatever) and have very serious Kendo tournaments with the neighbourhood kids.
 
  
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