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Nico, I remember Dad saying the 'Um tiddly um tum....'. Long time ago now!
That had really stirred the brain cells and I can half remember it and I am not sure if it is the same or a bit different. My dad used to sing something just like that. And umpty tiddly eye doh.
Nan sang "Ighty tiddly ighty, tittle me under me nighty, Blighty is the place for me. "
There was another song when my dad used to tickle me and I ued to shout (beg him) to stop it, and he sang "storp yer ticklin Jork (Jock) stop you ticklin, tickle ickle icklin stop your ticklin Jock. "
 
Whenever my Dad, who was no handyman, had a difficult job to do involving screws etc, he would always use the Birmingham Screwdriver...pass me the Birmingham Screwdriver...he'd say and I'd give him the hammer....the coal hammer. It always worked

Bob
 
Thanks for the responses to my 'aleara' post. There's always been a very strong Irish presence in our city so the O'Leary theory sounds very promising.
 
Lots of single Irish girls came to the Birmingham area - and presumably other industrial areas - to work in factories during WW2. Many Irish, followed by West Indians and some Asians, were on the buses. The construction industry is always a favourite.
 
I believe the Irish connection goes much further back than that. Not sure when the first Irish people started coming over but perhaps it was around the potato famine? There was mass emigration from that time and it has continued. Although as you say Radiorails, Irish navvies are well known so maybe they came to build the canals. Wasn't that where the name 'navvies' comes from - navigators? Lots of girls came over to train as nurses too.
 
Indeed., Lady P. 'navigators'. I had overlooked the nurses. Quite a few Irish ladies in my church were from various parts of Ireland - north and south. They, like many folk, retired here for a quieter life. Incidentally one of them was surnamed O'Reilly.
And here is another well know Riley: :D
 
I believe the Irish connection goes much further back than that. Not sure when the first Irish people started coming over but perhaps it was around the potato famine? There was mass emigration from that time and it has continued. Although as you say Radiorails, Irish navvies are well known so maybe they came to build the canals. Wasn't that where the name 'navvies' comes from - navigators? Lots of girls came over to train as nurses too.
My Dublin mate now 89 told me that Ireland kept the UK going with food during WW2 which I had not realised. The Germans dropped several bombs in Dublin including one on his chip shop, to remind them that they were supposed to be neutral. Much further back during the time of the wars in the holyland knights were rewarded with parts of Ireland and England and Wales for their services. One of my ancestors was given Herefordshire I am told, and one was gifted part of Ireland. My favourite French cheese is Munster. A French cheese. I wonder where the Irish connection is? Blimey O'Reilly!
 
Anybody familiar with the word "donuck"? not sure of the spelling because I'm really not sure if there is such a word, doesn't appear to have a Black Country connection. As kids in Aston, we used the word to describe something to do or get up to, fun or mischief...
Dave A
 
I had a colleague in Brum surname of Geary his nickname was Leary Geary.
Did you ever play that game, O'grady says this and you you copy it on and on and when the one that speak says and this omitting O'Grady, and you do it you're out!
 
The other day my Mother said "I'll squatty veeny over here then".
I think it means to keep out of the way and I've never heard it said outside Brum.
I'm reminded of my late Dad. When we were kids he'd shout abuse at the radio when the news was on. One of his favourites, reserved for criminals was "Give 'em a good Tankin' "(got to be one from WW1, that). Another was "Ar? Goo an' tell the Marines".
No wonder I grew up bewildered !
 
The other day my Mother said "I'll squatty veeny over here then".
I think it means to keep out of the way and I've never heard it said outside Brum.
I'm reminded of my late Dad. When we were kids he'd shout abuse at the radio when the news was on. One of his favourites, reserved for criminals was "Give 'em a good Tankin' "(got to be one from WW1, that). Another was "Ar? Goo an' tell the Marines".
No wonder I grew up bewildered !
l remember my mother saying "he needs a good tanking", referring to anyone who needed a good hiding ..same thing...Brenda
 
Bless you Brenda !
I have NEVER encountered anyone, anywhere, who has heard that saying.
(My Dad was from Winson Green).
 
I wonder who Simon and O'Grady were?
I just remembered an old skipping rhyme well a bit of it. I never liked it. To London Bridge is Falling Down.
Now he's only got one eye
got one eye, got one eye,
Now he's only got one eye
Four blind fathers
 
count me in as well...our mom and dad used to say he/she needs a good tanking

lyn
You will tell me off but how I was shouted at was you need a good axxx tankin'.
I never got one though!
Or a good leatherin or latherin
But crying was bletherin
 
When asking my Mom (What have we got to eat), she would say !! SOME OF THAT TILL THE OTHERS DONE!!
I posted this on another thread a few days ago, but I think it's more appropriate here :
When asked what was for dinner, my Mum frequently replied "Chump handles and chair knobs!". I've never heard it used by anyone else. She had a mother (of Irish descent) from Hockley and a father from Lye, in the Black Country.

Meanwhile, my Grandfather would often send me with a jug and money to "The Outdoor". Everywhere else I've lived, other than Birmingham, it is known as the "Off Licence" or "Off Sales".

The same grandfather always mended his own boots and called it "Doin' a bit of snobbin'.
 
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