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That personal touch is the beauty of indie drugstores. But that connection is disappearing as chain pharmacies, driven by the bottom line, replace family-owned stores.
Chain drugstores have been around longer than you might think. A hundred years ago, when the family-owned West Seventh at
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The West Seventh store, by the way, was never affiliated with one of the chains.
"When I started in 1980, there was Snyder's, and that was about it," Johnson said.
Liggett was out by 1950, which is a reminder that chains come, and chains go. Snyder's was sold to
Of course, drugs were the main attraction. The products of the 1920s, mostly unfamiliar to us today, were displayed behind big plate glass windows for people in the neighborhood to see and buy. They included Carter's Little Liver Pills, Doan's Kidney Pills, Beecham's Liver Pills, Nuxated Iron,
But drugstores also sold household goods, and Christmas ads featured toys. And it was the go-to place for buying greeting cards, cosmetics and television tube testers. In fact, people probably visited the drugstore more often for things other than its stated function.
The lunch counters and fountains at drugstores were a common draw, as well. Gray's Campus Drug in Dinkytown was noted for its lunch counter, where
West Seventh's Johnson was trained as a pharmacist, but buying a drugstore meant he had to learn new trades, including stocking gifts and candy. He didn't go with standardized mandates with a corporate feel from on high like in chain stores. Instead, he resorted to an individual touch and turned to those who were gift buyers for advice and ideas.
"We reached out to our friends when we opened, and they helped," said Johnson, who said he was closing the store because it was time to retire.
If a drugstore building was erected in the early 20th century, chances are it was retail on the ground floor, and offices or apartments up above. There was built-in clientele, and so it was with West Seventh.
"There's a few apartments on the top of the store," Johnson said. "They have been there for a long time, good tenants. Prior to the apartments, there was a doctor's office and a dentist office."
Talk about a one-stop medical oasis. There are quick clinics at modern chain drugstores, as well, but try getting a cavity filled at CVS.
The loss of a neighborhood drugstore is always a keenly felt diminution. The old neon falls dark; the empty windows depress the street. Something else might fill the space eventually, but it probably won't sell antibiotics and birthday cards.
You can find your medicines or get your prescription filled elsewhere, of course. But it might be a less friendly place. The old place might even have had some Nuxated Iron in the back, if you asked.
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James Lileks
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James Lileks is a columnist for the Minneapolis Star Tribune.

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