Village life during the 1920s
Interviewee:
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Well, my father was a farm labourer in those days and he worked
in, at the big farm in the village and he was what we called a cowman.
And then, of course, my mother, I mean, we lived down in a tied
cottage away from the village, a little way down the lane and our
house was on its own. It was amongst the fields which was a wonderful
really. And we were the only ones, really, in the village that had
water laid on because the water came from the farm to supply the
troughs in the fields for the animals. So we had tap water whereas
the villagers had pumps [...].
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EMOHA:
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It sounds like you were better off than other people in the village,
though.
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Interviewee:
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Yes, well we'd got water laid on. People used pumps, you see, or
if they were in an enclosure like we called 'The Rookery' or 'The
Green' they'd got a tap that supplied all the people. But at the
farm where Dad worked, they'd got a daughter and, you see, we didn't
mix with them because they went to grammar school and so, of course,
we didn't mix with Miss Mabel, as we had to call her. And she always,
it always stands out in my memory of her and her mother walking
up the village in their beautiful jackets and skirts with their
walking sticks. And you didn't speak to them.
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EMOHA:
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Didn't
Not at all?
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Interviewee:
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No they didn't acknowledge anyone.
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EMOHA:
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Not even "Good morning"?
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Interviewee:
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No. No. My father worked for them you see.
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