YOUR NUMBER PLEASE!
Posted on February 4, 2018 by Helen Griffin
WRITERS’ CHAPTER STORY-OF-THE-MONTH – FEBRUARY 2018
YOUR NUMBER PLEASE
By: Helen Griffin
Recently I was thinking how different today’s telephone is from the one I grew
with. My first telephone number had both letters and numbers. Mine was Mott
Haven 5 or dialed as MO 5. The instrument had a rotary dial, no buttons. It was
used for direct dialing to local numbers. All other calls had to be put through by
dialing O for the Operator. Dialing 411 would connect you to Information to find a
number you were not familiar with. You gave her (yes almost all operators were
women) the name and address and voila she came up with a phone number, but
only if it were listed. If you questioned your monthly bill, the business office could
be reached by dialing 811 and 611 was for reporting equipment problems. There
was no 911 in those days, as emergencies were handled through the Operator. As a
bonus, if you dialed WE 6 1212 you heard a weather report and ME 7 1212 gave you
the correct time. However today’s phones are quite different, operated by pushing a
series of buttons or icons. The instrument, hand held, is truly portable, not attached
to the wall by a long coiled wire.
I do like the convenience of a cell phone, that is texting, emails, and
not having to carry a little book with friends and family phone numbers. Never
would have imagined that those numbers could be stored in the phone and so easily
accessed by pressing a button. There was a time when our neighborhoods had
numerous phone booths. Now there almost all gone. Poor Superman.
I decided to put pen to paper about my original phone as a history lesson for the
grandchildren.
Why is it that I selected the development of the telephone for the subject matter?
My first job was with the NY Telephone Company, during my junior and senior
years in high school. as a long distance operator for the Manhattan, Judson 6
exchange. I was paid $52.00 a week when I worked full time those summers. I liked
the job, I liked manipulating the large phone chords around the big board but most
of all (this will be our secret) I liked listening in on the customer calls.
Mike Todd, show business entrepreneur and husband at the time to movie star
Elizabeth Taylor was my favorite customer. Such interesting conversations and
sometimes so spicy. Ah well.
Now, will the grandchildren be interested in my memories? Possibly.