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Rod
Guest
Kingstanding
We left Aston in the early seventies, amongst the very last of those who moved I Guess? The house belonged to us, having been bought by Grandad many years before. It was compulsory purchased by the Brum City Council, and we found ourselves in Kingstanding. Mom fell in love with the offered house, but you have to remember this house, new to us, was a palace!! A Bathroom! A proper kitchen, a water heater, lights and power that didnt fail in heavy rainfall, and last but certainly not least a garden.. None of us had much sleep for the first few weeks in the new house, it was far too quiet outside. Living so close to Newtown Row, and the factories which stood around and been quite noisy? but we had grown used to that.
So we gained many many things, but there was a cost to this Ted. The friendships had dissapeared? in Aston, almost everyone in our street I addressed as Auntie this, or uncle that. Locked and shut doors replaced gossiping women? The days of playing out safely had come to an abrupt end. No friendly corner shops, in fact a completely different social structure.
I loved my Aston, the people, the broken buildings, everything!! it's long gone now? But could we ever go back? I think not, we have become too soft.
We left Aston in the early seventies, amongst the very last of those who moved I Guess? The house belonged to us, having been bought by Grandad many years before. It was compulsory purchased by the Brum City Council, and we found ourselves in Kingstanding. Mom fell in love with the offered house, but you have to remember this house, new to us, was a palace!! A Bathroom! A proper kitchen, a water heater, lights and power that didnt fail in heavy rainfall, and last but certainly not least a garden.. None of us had much sleep for the first few weeks in the new house, it was far too quiet outside. Living so close to Newtown Row, and the factories which stood around and been quite noisy? but we had grown used to that.
So we gained many many things, but there was a cost to this Ted. The friendships had dissapeared? in Aston, almost everyone in our street I addressed as Auntie this, or uncle that. Locked and shut doors replaced gossiping women? The days of playing out safely had come to an abrupt end. No friendly corner shops, in fact a completely different social structure.
I loved my Aston, the people, the broken buildings, everything!! it's long gone now? But could we ever go back? I think not, we have become too soft.