What memories this short piece of social history revived ! I was born just after WW2 - 1946 - a little later than Colin Gronow but our lives seem to have been SO similar.
Working class parents - no money but the deepest love a child could wish for. Sacks of presents at Christmas - in my case my Dad's army kit-sack ! Playing in the streets with my friends. Family games around the table - as close to the one and only coal fire in the house as possible. Trips to the country or seaside - usually the Sunday School Outing being the highlight of the year !- the journey to Barry Island all of 8 miles away seeming like a world tour as we sang "Ten Green Bottles" on the double-decker bus.
The writing stirs so many memories - the tin bath in front of the fire - so typical of South Wales in those days. The coldness of the bedroom in Winter - no central heating then - just a hot water bottle if you were lucky. The ice on the inside of the bedroom windows. The freedom to "go out and play" - spending hours with my friends out of sight of parents, but still feeling safe from any dangers except those caused by one's own stupidity.
No money maybe - but always food on the table, a house full of warmth and love, friends and family as regular visitors,and adventures abounding as "Dens" were built, "Bogeys" (a vehicle made from a slab of wood and some pram wheels)driven at break-neck speed down hills (and without brakes not a chance of stopping in an emergency !), and the street games such as "Bombombmarino" (how my back survived that particular crazy activity I will never know !
Recommended to anyone who would like to gain an insight into life in the Welsh Valleys in the 1940's and 50's.
How life has changed - you decide if it is all for the better.