Hail to California's He-Man of Yesteryear
By Craig MacDonald
This morning, three different garbage trucks
came out in front to pick up three different
cans (garbage, lawn/tree clippings and
paper/plastic) that we'd taken out to the
street. These current day trash engineers didn't
even have to touch the cans, which were
automatically and mechanically lifted from the
curb by the truck's metal arms.
It made me think of the amazing,
incredibly-strong garbage man I first saw in the
1950s in Campbell, California. One garbage truck
came down the street as one man with a gigantic
steel garbage can--the biggest I've ever
seen--slung over his shoulder, actually came to
our backyard fence, opened the gate, then
emptied our garbage cans into his. He would then
go next door and do the same until his can was
full, before going out to the truck to empty his
huge load.
I still can't believe this larger-than-life
garbageman's accomplishments. How in the heck
did he do it? How strong was he? I'm sure he
could have started as a lineman for the San
Francisco 49ers. Ironically, a block from me
lived the greatest end for the 49ers (until Jerry
Rice came along), Billy Wilson. I wonder if
Billy ever had the same thoughts about the same garbageman, who came weekly to his house? Maybe
he did and maybe he enabled the Superman to
become a 49er. The team sure could use both
Billy and our garbageman today!