An ice pop is a water-based frozen snack. It is also referred to as a popsicle (Canada, U.S.), freeze pop (Ireland, U.S.), ice lolly (United Kingdom, Ireland), ice block, icy pole (parts of Australia and New Zealand), or chihiro (Cayman Islands). It is made by freezing flavored liquid (such as fruit juice) around a stick, generally resembling a tongue depressor. Often, the juice is colored artificially. Once the liquid freezes solid, the stick can be used as a handle to hold the ice pop. When an ice pop does not have a stick, it is called, among other names, a freezie.
Frank Epperson of Oakland, California, popularized ice pops after patenting the concept of "frozen ice on a stick" in 1923. He initially called it the Epsicle. A couple of years later, Epperson sold the rights to the invention and the Popsicle brand to the Joe Lowe Company in New York City.
Epperson claimed to have first created an ice pop in 1905 at the age of 11 when he accidentally left a glass of powdered soda and water with a mixing stick in it on his porch during a cold night, a story printed on the back panel of Popscicle brand treat boxes in the 80's and 90's. However, the evidence for this is scant.
Popsicle is a North American brand of ice pop by Unilever, and a genericized trademark for any type of ice pop, due to its popularity.
In 1905 in Oakland, California, 11-year-old Frances William "Frank" Epperson (1894-1983) was mixing a white powdered flavoring for soda and water out on the porch. He left it there, with a stirring stick still in it. That night, temperatures reached a record low, and the next morning, the boy discovered the drink had frozen to the stick, inspiring the idea of a fruit-flavored 'Popsicle'. In 1922, he introduced the frozen treat at a fireman's ball. It was a sensation. In 1923, Epperson sold the frozen pop on a stick to the public at Neptune Beach, an amusement park in Alameda, California. Seeing that it was a success, in 1924 Epperson applied for a patent for his "frozen confectionery" which he called "the Epsicle ice pop". He renamed it to Popsicle, allegedly at the insistence of his children.
It was originally available in seven flavors and marketed as a "frozen drink on a stick." The form is unique, with a wooden stick going through the ice to create a handle. The stick, similar in shape and size to a disposable tongue depressor, with round ends used as a handle became as well known as the treat, commonly used as a craft-stick for craft projects by children and adults.
"Popsicle" is a song written by Buzz Cason, and Bobby Russell for the American rock band Jan & Dean. The song was originally released on their 1963 album, Drag City. After Jan Berry's near fatal car accident near Dead Man's Curve, Dean Torrence had one last effort to save Jan & Dean's name and released the song on a new album with the title track of Popsicle with all previously released songs. Popsicle was then released as a single with the B side being a remake of the The Beatle's, "Norwegian Wood (This Bird Has Flown)". "Popsicle" hit as high as 21 on the Billboard Hot 100 in the later half of 1966 when it was rereleased as a single.
I hear the summer's almost gone
and maybe averything is done
and anyway it's so confusing now
I can't remember how we got to where we are
I see you everywhere around
I hear your voice in every sound
and though I know that it just couldn't be
something responds in me
and I am hopelessly beyond myself
So I shout: "Hey Princess, won't you come back home?"
and I cry, I'm shaking and I'm on my own
and I wisper your name until the morning comes
"Hey Princess, you're the only one"
Everyday is running grey
Doesn't matter how I try
Don't know how I used to spend my time
I can't remeber now, it seems so long ago
So I keep wondering what to say
if you should ever cross my way
I write it down and tear it up again
it seems so stupid when
it leaves my mind out there, there's nothing left
So I shout: "Hey Princess, won't you come back home?"
and I cry, I'm shaking and I'm on my own
and I wisper your name until the morning comes
"Hey Princess, you're the only one"
And I really need to have you here beside me now
And I'm so overbooked, so sensitive
I'm sliding now
Through lousy weather, radio and magazines
And pictures of some happy end that could have been
That could have been
That could have been
So I shout: "Hey Princess, won't you come back home?"
and I cry, I'm shaking and I'm on my own
and I wisper your name until the morning comes
and I shout: "Hey Princess, won't you come back home?"
and I cry, I'm shaking and I'm on my own
and I wisper your name until the morning comes