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Christine Geery
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I've never played by the rules. I was absent the day they handed those out. I believe in being kind, playing fair, laughing often, not judging others and drinking red wine. And I always kiss my Sweetie goodnight. It may lead to other fun stuff. +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Life is short!  Break the rules!  Forgive quickly!  Kiss slowly! Love truly, Laugh uncontrollably... And never regret anything that made you smile. +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Always remember that stressed spelled backwards is desserts. +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Part of the secret of a success in life is to eat what you like and let the food fight it out inside. ~ Mark Twain

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MARCH 28, 2012 1:47PM

Are Those Really My Feet?

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I would imagine that for most women, buying a new pair of shoes could be compared with a man obtaining a new gizmo for his TV. But back when I was a very little girl, boys and girls both liked going to the shoe store. Make that loved going to the shoe store. In those days if you lived in a small town there was usually one store on Main St. that sold shoes.

In this store there was a wonder to behold. It was called a Pedoscope. We of course had no idea it had a name other than the x-ray machine. It looked like a huge wooden box with a ledge with an opening where you could place your feet in the opening and while remaining in a standing position, look through the viewing porthole at the top of the Pedoscope down at the x-ray view of your feet and shoes. There were two other viewing portholes on either side which allowed your parents and a salesperson to view your feet, while you obediently wiggled your toes to show how much room you had inside your shoes. We thought it was so cool because you could see all the bones in your feet and the outline of the shoes.

The sales gimmick was that the Pedoscope allowed salespeople to better fit shoes. In certainly it made it more fun to go to the shoe store and we were almost guaranteed a new pair of shoes.

Little did we know that we were being exposed to radiation that ranged from 12 to 107 R per minute. R stands for Roentgen, which is a unit of measurement for exposure to ionizing radiation. The dangers of the Pedoscope were revealed around 1949 and were quietly phased out during the 1950's. It made shoe shopping a whole lot less fun when they were gone.

On a typical day we are exposed to radiation through many sources. At this time solar radiation is the worst it has ever been in history. Nuclear radiation is all around us in the environment. It is in our oceans, water, rocks and soil. The radiation comes from that which occurs naturally or is due to the activities of man.

The largest contributor of our exposure of radiation is radon gas. It is odorless, colorless, tasteless, and chemically nonreactive. When it escapes from the soils and rocks where it is trapped it enters the water we drink and the air we breathe.

All of this information is a little scary to me, especially knowing that we were purposely exposed to radiation every time we bought a pair of shoes. But darn it was fun!

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I do miss the 50s' shoe stores!

Thanks!

r.
OMG I remember seeing that thing, remember when glow in the dark watch numerals were radium paint?
I remember this at Hashim's store when I bought my green elf shoes..:)
We should all be glo-ing now..:)
HUGGGGGGG
Heehee! I remember those machines! Wiggle your toes!!

:-) / r
My mom told me about these and I thought it was something relegated to some obscure, Chicago store. I'm appreciating this post on her behalf. :)
Pedoscopes must have been gone when I grew up but a trip to Family Shoe Mart on the El Camino Real meant a new pair of shoes. It was a treat to get things back in those days, each pair of shoes or dress was cause for celebration. Yay for Ked's or shiny new Mary Janes!
When you put it that way, it's really scary! No wonder cancer abounds!
I am so glad you wrote about the Pedoscope. I saw one recently in the Mutter Museum in Philly and tried to explain to son. I just missed it. I have been asking lots of people about their experience with it.
When I was a boy there was a Pedoscope in the General Store in our town. My father worked in that store and every day, after school, I and my buddies would gather there to put feet, hands and other appendages into that Pedoscope. We all probably got more radiation exposure in one afternoon than most people got in years. We were there for hours!!! Every school day!!

We knew, of course, that anything this much fun was soon to be taken away. Nothing that was fun was ever left alone by adults. That's just the way it was. Sure enough, by the next summer it was removed because of the "radiation danger".

Needless to say we soon learned just how dangerous that machine was - by the end of summer we had all died horrible, agonizing deaths of radiation poisoning. Following in our footsteps were the kids whose parents were wealthy enough to buy the watches that had "glow-in-the-dark" numerals and hands. They all began to glow at the wrist, then the arm, then all over! A lot of ghost stories got started by people who saw those of them who went out at night before they too died.

Modern science, as interpreted by "believers-of-every-rumor", has declared y'all to have had exposure to too much radiation too. Especially the kind that the rich have released into the air you breathe so as to kill you all off. Stupid rich people!! They're gonna get awful lonely when you're all gone, just you wait and see!
;-)
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Ya, Buster BRown. As a nurse from 'the old days,' I can tell you I've been exposed to lots of ratiation for less reason, and I never got any shoes out of it, either. Your piece was funny! That machine probably goes for piles of money today as a collectible.
Forgot to add that as a New Englander who has spent most of her life living atop various granite ledges, I've also sucked up a lot of radon. I had a house tested for it back in the eightees, before anyone was talking about it. I think people thought I was afraid of peoople from other planets when I said 'radon.'
My mom told me they had one in her village as a child in Switzerland, but, like Mike, this is the first time I've ever heard anyone else ever mention it...I, too, thought she was the only one. :)
I never saw one of those, it's scary, very scary. We had stores that sold shoes 2 pairs of shoes for $5.00 and there were 5 kids so my mom got a new pair too. $15.00 for 6 pairs of shoes. Not bad, huh?
According to statistics we more mature folk were exposed to all sorts of health hazards no one was aware of back then...

But then we're still here by some miracle.
I have heard of these machines, but don't remember them from my youth. My strongest shoe memory was the once a year trip, right after school closed, to the store to buy the one pair of sneakers I got for the year. I still remember the wonderful rubbery smell of those new sneakers. For a day I would walk around on my heels so as not to get the bottoms dirty. Of course, by summer's end they were tattered rags. PS: OS is getting sophisticated: the ad on your page is for UGGs for men. R
I wear one pair of shoes until they wear out.
Good old Gerald Anderson and I just bumped.
He scuffed my sneakers. I go but some wingtips.
tease . .
I was given a signed book: 'With much Love, Rita."
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Honest.
It's not:
Rita Shibr.
I'd give her a pair of Alpaca socks.
Comfortable.
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Title: A Perfect Harmony - Roger A. Caras
It's a interesting conglomeration of facts.
Even the non - natural history buffs like it.
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It informs about grouse, peafowl, birds as:
currency & monetary exchange. Temples,
Male ostentation (vanity dress, feathers,
Pomp) etc.,
Peacocks are ostentatious. Domestic fowl,
Moguls,
Adorned homes as fake indication of wealth,
Captive Peacocks,
etc., Have Ugly Feet.
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Thanks for this (cc) read.
I'll browse the book `gin.
I gotta heehaw. Wild day!
West Virginia P.U. Tags"
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The Tags read this:
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Wild Wonderful W.V.
I hear a blue Catbird.
Life is entertaining.
Thanks . . . Later?
I never saw one of these but then most of our shoes were second hand. In this case that seems to have been a good thing :)
I never saw one of those, but I remember the Buster Brown shoe store and the Mother Goose shoes. If you bought a pair you got a golden plastic egg with a prize inside. Every time we had to have our shoes measured and the salesman would bring the shoes out, and tsk tsk as he fitted them and tested the growing room with his thumb.