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Washington, D.C., 1923. "Post Office clerks, calisthenics." National Photo Company Collection glass negative. View full size.
It looks to me like the sun is in their eyes, and no one looks their best while squinting! I actually think the second from the left, in the front row, might have been quite attractive, but she is very fair and the light is really obscuring her features. The next one over looks quite pretty to me. The position they are in isn't very figure flattering,either. I have to hand it to the young ladies on the far right, for their courage. They wouldn't have gotten me anywhere near the edge of that roof!
The flat-chested look appears to be the style. Those outfits no doubt conceal some lovely contours. Maybe that's the way a US Post Office lady dressed to discourage advances from men. It is becoming office attire and surely more comfortable than the corseted wasp waist, draped with miles and pounds of fabric that the preceding generation wore.
These fashions may look a little frumpy but I'd take them any day over the low-rider, crop-top, protruding-flab look that we see "nowadays."
I like their outfits; I must be way out of style at the ripe old age of 33.
Lay off the smart remarks about the clothes. They may be a bit homely, but boy do they look comfy, flat heeled shoes and all. Just think of the corsets these women would have had to stuff themselves into ten years before. You could wear these clothes on a trans-Atlantic flight today. And plenty of sweaters to ward off those office drafts.
The Post Office girl:
A pretty package but
When I addressed her
She only stamped her foot.
Post office studies had shown that the postal employees were much more productive when placed in a hypnotic trans.
[In high school, I drove a hypnotic Trans Am. Psychedelic paint. - Dave]
The decade started with hemlines at midcalf. They plunged to the ankle in 1922, rose back to midcalf in late 1924 and then just below the knee in 1925. The John Held short-skirted flapper look was actually quite short lived -- from 1926 to 1929. Hemlines were starting to drop even before the Crash.
I think for the time period, early 1920's, these ladies are all dressed well, and all but one have their hair done nicely. I have seen pictures of my grandmothers in that time period, and neither of them dressed that well. Styles change over time, and what was stylish then may look awful to people today. I bet there will be some eyerolling at today's styles a hundred years from now.
I wonder how many of these ladies were members of the Anti-Flirt Club.
If one of the gals flies off the roof, not a problem. The Post Office has considered rescue options well in advance.
Duchamp, that is. The whole thing is surreal.
One rather shy lady tucked in behind the woman on the far left of the picture. Sweaters with belts were all the rage that season.
Zombies In Training. Government sponsored, you know. At least a couple *are* scary looking.
I'm not one to comment on people's appearance, but these clothes, shoes and hairstyles really make these ladies look unattractive. And heaven help them if one were to have a dizzy spell from the exercise and go careening off the roof.
Some clients of Marcel of Paris up here?
She's a smart dresser!
Everyone else looks slightly annoyed by the whole thing, as I probably would be, but No. 5 looks like she's in on a joke, or maybe having a fun flirt with the photographer.
This was a transitional priod for women's styling. Among many other references try:
Apart from the obvious safety concerns -— maybe this was a Roaring Twenties stunt in the spirit of flagpole sitting -— I always thought the Japanese invented this kind of workplace exercising.
The lady fifth from the right (in the picture) in the grey suit looks very modern in hair and dress style. A trend-setter?
By the way, there is nothing short of the building being on fire that would get me up there.
Wow. Prohibition was in force but, apparently, the slinky flapper fashions we connect with a speakeasy hadn't yet touched the post office. Those are the most uniformly unattractive outfits on Shorpy. Is this what the "cat's pajamas" looked like? Ugh. Which one is Carrie Nation?
Our music for today's workout is that new thing, the macarena. Hands out in front now ... and one, and two ...
I would be a bit nervous up on a roof with no guard rail -- if the calisthenics got a bit more active I could see one of these young ladies flying off the roof!
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