Dirty Old Town

Getting my college degree

I recently reconnected with a college friend though our shared experience with cancer. I am re learning about myself and about my values, and thinking about our time together in college.

When you go through the British education system, you start in primary school and work your way through the years. At age 13, you get to secondary school. It is now that you choose or test into your path for life: grammar school, where you follow an academic path, or comprehensive school, where you follow a less rigorous and academic path, training ground for the British class system. I ended up at the grammar school, more thanks to my persistence than any smarts of mine.

Despite being from the wrong end of town, I got through my teenage years reltively unscathed and with a new found social conscious, much to my fathers disgust.
This article says it better.
Great music and movies came from and about this time: The Beatles, Elvis presley, Woodie Guthrie, just do a search for protest songs and movies. You will find some classics.

It is with this backdrop that I discovered that there was some concern for the future of the planet and found myself as an environmentalist. My friend Diane and I started a campus, campagn for nuclear disarmament group (CND). When Margaret thatcher began to close the coal mines we stood with the miners, chanting “COAL NOT Dole”. I was hugely jealous of Diane’s coal miners donkey jacket, with N.C.B. on the back. Watch the full monty for visual context. The town in the movie looks just like the place Diane and I lived, with Jen and Pete just down the road and the working men’s club further down the hill.

We often woke to the sound of hob nail boots of the miners going to work at the Elsecar colliery or the sound of coal being delivered down the back yard coal chutes. I still hear those sounds in my dreams.

A link to the Elsecar and Holland colliery.
https://hemingfieldcolliery.org/pits-hoyland-silkstone/

In what today would be called freshers week, I met fellow students and room mates who would become lifelong friends and follow almost similar paths in life.

3 thoughts on “Dirty Old Town

  1. And….’Brassed Off’ for the impact of mine closures. Good for the planet, not so great for communities. Can’t believe so much has changed in 40 years, except we were learning about climate change then and some still don’t believe it now!

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  2. Strange how things come full circle. The Environment has never been more at risk. Just watched William Shatner cry as he came back from a trip into space. The Earth brings us all together. We came from it and will return to it. There is no class system in the natural environment. I volunteer in the grounds of a great house owned by the wealthy of ‘the time.’ Here I have found people who are from different walks of life all finding solace in being hands-on with the earth. My friend Malcolm -a coal miner from that era who, like me, finds that or basic instincts for looking after the environment trump any other activity . On that note, I am off to tend to my own garden and plant bulbs that will give back to me in theSpring. Viva the planet Earth Daw. May future generations find the strength to fight for its continued existence. ❤️

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