The Wild West of Clock-Watching in Seattle
Before standardized time zones arrived in Seattle, residents had to contend with a city where every jeweler and church bell kept their own schedule.
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Seattle is a wonderful city for time. The jewelers follow every conceivable standard. You can cross the street and find yourself away ahead, or turn the corner to find yourself badly left. The churches seem to be arranged to suit all classes. Those who desire a long afternoon will start by one bell; those who desire a morning nap are accommodated by another. The boats have their own time, and there is fully twenty minutes difference. Possibly the new standard time, whether right or wrong, may secure the attention of all and become the generally received standard—'a consummation devoutly to be wished.' Let us have unity. Twenty minutes early at church will not be difficult now that the days are increasing in length.
“You can cross the street and find yourself away ahead, or turn the corner to find yourself badly left.”
In 1884, Seattle was a patchwork of uncoordinated clocks, a stark contrast to the hyper-synced digital age we inhabit. The shift to 'Standard Time' that the author pines for was actually being rolled out across the U.S. in late 1883, showing how localized the chaos of modern timekeeping felt to 19th-century residents.
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