goldstar31
Well-Known Member
Might I really surprise and say that I came from a coal mining family in depressed County Durham with a father as a blacksmith in the coal mining which supplied the coking coal to feed the blast furnaces in Consett, Co Durham where my father and his 2 brothers were apprenticed at the age of about 12. The other side of the my family was from Cumberland where there was was Workington Iron and Steel and my grandfather and his ;large family; had worked in the mines and moved to County Durhan where there was some work. After conscription, I ended up back in Cumberland - with its iron and steel and coal- long gone.
I know precisely what it really was like and am appalled by the studied ignorance of conditions in the UK in my lifetime.
The difference between the North of England and India and China is little different and only a few years actually separates the conditions. Unquestionably, I had no education but whatever there might have been was made worse by WW2. We lived on food ration books and clogs which only needed 2 clothing coupon points - for growing folks..
One of my dear friends, in Rotary has the funds for poor local children to actually buy them footwear. It's in his and my lifetime!
My father forbid me to go into 'engineering', he's been injured so many times both down the mine as a blacksmith/farrier. Indeed, children of 14- my school leaving age worked underground.
For whatever represented an education then was supplemented by us growing and selling spinach in the local Newcastle market. I'm a peasant- and damnably proud to be so! I went to a sort of better school which the garden sales allowed.
It was not until I was conscripted into the Royal Air Force that I found that I had an intelligence quotient of 135, was offered a commission from the ranks but couldn't afford. 135 is the sort of magic figure which is is just outside the three standard deviations- of the rest of the peasants. Whatever being Goldstar31 was, I was able to retire at 55 and live quite happily for the next 33 years and have been to the USA and Canada and onto HongKong and found the people there surprisingly as well off as me and certainly better fed than we were and much the same as me now.
OK, I was once a millionaire but my grandchildren will not have to sell spinach or go about barefoot.
With some amusement, I'm sort of accepted the local Chinese community and quite a lot of ethnic circles. I live with them in harmony and understanding. We might live in half or three-quarter million pound homes and have three od four very new cars in the drives and out children in private and very expensive schools and colleges but somewhere in the back of our memories is the times which we understand and I have written about.
Instead of getting the worst case scenario by someone who is paid for column inches - and buggers off to the bank and then the next assignment, look at a man's hands.
Invariably they were buckled and each of us can tell the subtlety between 'Entropy' and plain honest 'Enterprise'
Have a nice Day
Just another peasant
I know precisely what it really was like and am appalled by the studied ignorance of conditions in the UK in my lifetime.
The difference between the North of England and India and China is little different and only a few years actually separates the conditions. Unquestionably, I had no education but whatever there might have been was made worse by WW2. We lived on food ration books and clogs which only needed 2 clothing coupon points - for growing folks..
One of my dear friends, in Rotary has the funds for poor local children to actually buy them footwear. It's in his and my lifetime!
My father forbid me to go into 'engineering', he's been injured so many times both down the mine as a blacksmith/farrier. Indeed, children of 14- my school leaving age worked underground.
For whatever represented an education then was supplemented by us growing and selling spinach in the local Newcastle market. I'm a peasant- and damnably proud to be so! I went to a sort of better school which the garden sales allowed.
It was not until I was conscripted into the Royal Air Force that I found that I had an intelligence quotient of 135, was offered a commission from the ranks but couldn't afford. 135 is the sort of magic figure which is is just outside the three standard deviations- of the rest of the peasants. Whatever being Goldstar31 was, I was able to retire at 55 and live quite happily for the next 33 years and have been to the USA and Canada and onto HongKong and found the people there surprisingly as well off as me and certainly better fed than we were and much the same as me now.
OK, I was once a millionaire but my grandchildren will not have to sell spinach or go about barefoot.
With some amusement, I'm sort of accepted the local Chinese community and quite a lot of ethnic circles. I live with them in harmony and understanding. We might live in half or three-quarter million pound homes and have three od four very new cars in the drives and out children in private and very expensive schools and colleges but somewhere in the back of our memories is the times which we understand and I have written about.
Instead of getting the worst case scenario by someone who is paid for column inches - and buggers off to the bank and then the next assignment, look at a man's hands.
Invariably they were buckled and each of us can tell the subtlety between 'Entropy' and plain honest 'Enterprise'
Have a nice Day
Just another peasant