Mrs. Peel (aka Diana Rigg) |
Growing
up in Detroit in the 1960s was an exciting time. We did, after all, have more
than 3 channel on TV. We had the mighty CKLW from Windsor, Ontario, Canada.
This meant there were lots of programs that originated in Great Brittan. At
that time, in the mid 1960s, that meant London, Carnaby Street and Mod clothing.
The
most important of these shows to me at that time, was The Avengers. We
actually got the programs first run from England. Not only did it expand my
culture (that’s what I told my mom), it also shaped the
blossoming fashion sense of a 13 year old girl.
blossoming fashion sense of a 13 year old girl.
Growing
up I had developed a “unique” fashion sense. Since I attended a catholic school,
which was darn near impossible. We wore uniforms and were assigned a “color” of
knee sox (NO HOSE) to wear, based on grade. I was once sent to the mother
superiors lair for wearing the wrong color knee sox and another time for
wearing a button that read “What Me Worry?” with a photo of Alfred E Neuman.
I
would grab a drawing pad and attempt to copy the designs.
I
was blissfully unaware that the looks were not quite right for my 5’2” chubby
frame. Since my mother (who was an excellent seamstress) made a lot of my
clothes, we would modify patterns so that they had a designer quality. I
remember particularly an Easter outfit of bright yellow and orange. I even
purchase a pair of yellow patent leather shoes and a “Chanel” style quilted bag
to match! Mod was my favorite style and still remains dear.
The
school at last, relented and allowed us to wear go-go boots and “real” hose.
Few of the nuns were happy about this change. Shortly after, in 1967 as the 7th
grade started, we began to conduct “guitar” masses. The times they were a-changin’.