EMOHA:
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And how old would you be when you moved into that, that middle
room at the school?
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Interviewee:
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As far as I can remember we were about seven because we, then we
had to move into the other class to take our Eleven Plus, scholarship
as we called it in those days.
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EMOHA:
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What sort of subjects do you start being taught from this age onwards?
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Interviewee:
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Well we did written work then, I mean we did arithmetic and English
and geography, which I loved. I loved geography. And we also did
sewing. We had an afternoon for sewing and that was when I was taught
to use an electric sewing machine, 'cause I had one come into the
school then.
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EMOHA:
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Was the whole school, all the children taught sewing or just the
girls?
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Interviewee:
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Well, when you got into the middle class the girls were taught.
I think the boys went out and did football or something like that.
I don't really remember what the boys did.
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EMOHA:
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You mentioned there was a woodwork room.
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Interviewee:
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Oh yes but that was in the Senior School.
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EMOHA:
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At Ibstock
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Interviewee:
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At Ibstock, yeah.
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EMOHA:
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Were there particular areas that girls were encouraged to go into
at school?
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Interviewee:
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No, just went through the school and that was it. Nobody seemed
to
I mean, I was always interested in cooking which, of course,
now we call Domestic Science but I had no encouragement there, not
at that school.
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EMOHA:
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Did they have
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Interviewee:
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But there wasn't the facilities.
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EMOHA:
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I was going to ask did they have things there
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Interviewee:
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No there was nothing like that.
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EMOHA:
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Because they didn't even have a kitchen for the meals for you to
eat did they?
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Interviewee:
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Oh no. Oh there was no meals at school then. Only, I mean children
from out of the village from the farms that had to come in a couple
of miles over the fields they brought their satchels with their
food in and they sat in the classroom but apart from that, and of
course they had milk to drink, you see. Apart from that there was
no facilities whatever.
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