Darla’s Coin-Operated Refrigerator

Les Becker
5 min readJun 23, 2022

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Newspaper clipping via Newspapers.com

Originally published on the now defunct “Late Bloomer Blog” on September 6, 2014

Somewhere between Wawa and Hawk Junction is a little town called Magpie…

Sometime during the 1930s, Ruby’s sister Darla, and her husband Harry lived in a tiny little town called Magpie. In fact, that’s where Ruby’s nephew Satch was born 78 years ago, and he still gets a kick out of telling people where he originated, since nobody’s ever heard of it.

At some point, travelling by rail between Wawa and Hawk Junction, you can be diverted to Magpie. I should have gotten more detailed directions from Ruby — not that I can imagine actually getting there by train anymore, but it surely would have made for more interesting blog fodder.

Darla is part of what Ruby calls her parents’ “first set”. They had five kids to start with, and started again on a second set seven-or-so years after the fifth was born (they kept the first set, mind you…). The last three kids were Rex, Ruby and Joycie — Ruby and Joycie are the only ones left, now. And, sadly, Joycie’s not doing so well these days.

But let’s carry on…

Harry was the Section Foreman in Magpie. As fans of Ruby know, her father was a section foreman too, in Northland, where all his kids were born and raised.

Back in the day, the ACR (Algoma Central Railway) had a section foreman who oversaw the maintenance of the railroad for every eight miles of track. Eight miles! This news made me wonder how many miles today’s section foremen were responsible for. This is what I found out (you may want to skip this bit — it’s scary-scary):

According to a Track Report from back in 2000:

“The assigned workforce between Mile 42 and Mile 76 (Temagami section) [That’s 34 miles, folks!] consisted of one track supervisor, one foreman, two track maintainers and one truck driver. Normally, the track supervisor performed the track inspections. In the absence of a track supervisor, the track inspections were performed by various track foremen or track maintainers. On this section of track, the assigned responsibility for track inspection changed 11 times during the 15-month period from January 1999 to March 2000. The regularly assigned track supervisor was absent from this territory for approximately 50 percent of the time during this period, having successfully bid to work on work gangs. During his absence, his track inspection duties were assigned to three relieving track supervisors (one of whom was not trained as a track supervisor). During the same 15-month period, the responsibility for track maintenance in this section of track also changed 11 times. The assigned foreman who was responsible for maintenance was present for approximately 1.5 months. Just under eight months were covered by trained foremen; the remaining time was covered by track maintainers who had not completed the track foremen’s training course.”

Anyway…

Poor Harry was killed on his section while manually switching a track. The switch-arm came back and hit him in the stomach — he died in hospital a few days later.

Darla and the kids moved into the city to a house on Pardee Avenue.

They managed the move alright, but Darla was broke. She was also fridgeless and had no money to buy one. She was offered a rent-to-own option, though…

Buy it “on time”, Darla!

A store in town had Darla sign a contract, and shortly thereafter, delivered her a brand new fridge straight to her kitchen and even plugged it in for her. Then they attached a coin box to it. If Darla wanted to open the fridge door, she had to put a quarter in the slot first.

What…?!

Now Ruby’s a little fuzzy on this part — she “kinda has the idea” that one quarter would allow Darla to open the door several times, not just once. Myself, I picture Darla putting a plan down on paper — what to get out of the fridge and what to put back in it while the door is open — so as to get the most out of that quarter.

Ruby is clear on two points:

1) Once a month the manager from the store would show up and empty out the coin box attached to the fridge. The takings constituted Darla’s monthly payment for the fridge rental.

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2) Darla’s kids spent many of their own quarters opening that fridge. I’m not sure how they came by their money back then, but if their primary source of amusement was opening the refrigerator, the big city must have been a real let-down for them after Magpie.

So was this really a “thing” back in the day?

I googled “coin-op refrigerators” and discovered that this way of buying an appliance was quite common back then. All of the references, too, say that one of these was attached to each appliance until it was paid off:

It’s a “Money Meter!”

Photo via worthpoint.com

These references say that rent-to-own contracts required a certain allotment of quarters to be inserted every 24 hours. If the requirement wasn’t met, the fridge turned itself off. Now, there’s an incentive for you to keep a roll of quarters handy! I’ll have to mention this to Ruby and see what she has to say about it…

Darla signed the contract for her fridge in the 1930s, but as you can see from the clipping at the top of this article, this practice was a popular way to buy a large appliance right through the 1950s.

I don’t know how long it would have taken for Darla to pay off that refrigerator. Probably years. I can, however (probably very accurately), imagine how proud she’d have been when the store manager showed up for the final time and took that coin box away with him. Rightly so, Darla.

I wonder how much money I could save in a year if were to drop a quarter in a jar every time I opened my fridge..? This could be a great money challenge to try! Who’s with me?

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Les Becker
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