Web Exclusives:
Under the Ivy
a column by Jane Martin paw@princeton.edu
February
26, 2003:
It all "ads"
up
A taste of the times
through PAW's old advertisements
PAW has always been dependent largely on outside advertising to
finance its existence, and so to page through old issues is to catch
a glimpse of the climate of the day. The year 1933 was a time similar
to our own: the economy was still struggling to recover from a precipitous
stock market fall, while overseas an enemy once vanquished had rebuilt
its arsenal and was stirring up trouble.
PAW's ads from that year reflect the state of worry and uncertainty.
Insurance companies are a major presence on its pages, particularly
Prudential, which most of us will recall once had "the strength
of Gibraltar" and the outline of the rock to demonstrate it.
New York Life was another frequent advertiser, with a sob story
about a widow with four children whom their underwriter was able
to help marketing not only life insurance, but the benefits
of a job as an underwriter. Hotels, another common advertiser in
PAW's pages, played up their cheap rates. "Rates bow to the
times," announced the Hotel St. Regis on Fifth Avenue, offering
double rooms for seven and eight dollars.
Meanwhile, Princeton University Press was selling its books on
the economy ("If you want to know the lines the 'New Deal'
will follow, read Wages and Wealth: This Business Roller-Coaster,
by Roy Dickinson '09") and on Germany and Italy ("Now
that Hitler is Chancellor," The Crisis of German Democracy
by Herbert Kraus "will help you understand what all the fuss
is about," read one ad, while another touted George McClellan's
Modern Italy as a "clear vigorous narrative" telling "the
story of the rise of the modern Italian state, from before the unification
to the advent of Mussolini and fascismo.")
Others advertisers were eager to help PAW's readers escape. Chesterfield
and Camel cigarette ads were run in luscious color on full pages.
Promotions for travel agencies, particularly cruise lines, abounded.
"To see France is every woman's right," said one ad for
the French Line, while others suggested getting away to Bermuda,
California, the "Spanish Americas" "Havana,
Colombia, Guatemala, El Salvador, Panama, and Mexico"
and even the Soviet Union, "uncertainties notwithstanding,"
as The Open Road's ad put it. And Manhattan's The Roosevelt urged
readers to celebrate "a new gay season-in-town! And who, above
all other mortals, is best fitted to help you do this welcoming-in?
Who but that gifted maestro, Guy Lombardo! Guy the suave, Guy the
inimitable!" who could be "seen, heard, danced
to" at the Roosevelt Grill.
Then there are the American icons that still resonate, perhaps
more faintly, today. "When better automobiles are built, Buick
will build them," the car maker announced, while Brooks Brothers
Men's Furnishings, Hats & Shoes advertised its
Suits for Fall $50-75. General Electric demonstrated its
newest communication technology to the U.S. military, while the
American Telephone and Telegraph Company sold its services as a
way to keep in touch: "Right now as you are reading, someone,
somewhere may be calling you. It may be merely a friendly greeting
... or news of importance to change the course of your life."
Time, "the weekly newsmagazine," ran ads describing how
historic events would have been reported in its pages.
But not everything was completely serious. The Campus Publishing
Company's ad read: "Have you money in the bank, or cash in
the pocket? Probably not but who cares? You can laugh it
all off if you read A Princeton Almanack, by F.D. Halsey '12 and
A.C. M. Azoy '14. ... This new book belongs in every Princeton home,
where it may puzzle some wives but bring a blush to no cheek."
Interested parties could return the attached coupon, which read,
"Gentlemen: I enclose a rare specimen of a one dollar bill
[or] Here is my, check, which may or may not be good, for one dollar."
Proving that Princetonians have always been able to keep their wit
about them.
Jane Martin 89 is PAW's former editor-in-chief. You can
reach her at paw@princeton.edu
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