06:00 I creep out of bed and sit down with the
computer. It's already quite warm: 77.7F (25C) on my room thermometer - and
today will be the hottest day of the year so far, says the weather girl -
yikes!
my room thermometer at 6 am
10:00 Lois and I tumble out of the shower cubicle,
and after breakfast I rush into the kitchen and make 2 pints of iced coffee.
We settle down in the living room
with a glass of iced coffee and start to root through the approximately 8 large
black plastic sacks filled with adult clothes, children's clothes and teenage
clothes that I came across the other day in the attic while working on our
current downsizing mini-project.
Lois trying to determine what size
the clothes are, also whether they are
in good condition, etc.
And it's quite nostalgic, for example,
to see old t-shirts
from the time of our stay in the United
States 1982-5
Lois takes a sip of the iced coffee I
made earlier
I got a taste for iced coffee
when we were in Australia last year - I had some mouth ulcers as a result of a
broken tooth and it was quite painful sometimes to drink hot drinks, which was
a bit of a shame - but iced coffee was a good discovery , no doubt about that.
flashback to April 2018: I drink ice
coffee in Australia
together with our daughter Sarah and
her twin daughters, Lily and Jessie
13:00 We have lunch. but it has
become too hot to do gardening or the like, so we decide to spend the afternoon
in bed in Sarah's old room, which overlooks the backyard, with the windows open
wide, so we can feel the breeze - lovely! We read about 30 pages of our
respective bedtime books.
16:00 We get up and relax with an
iced coffee on the couch - yum yum !!!
18:00 We have dinner. Steve, our
American brother-in-law, sent us this week details of a site giving nutritional
advice: one of the pieces of advice is to eat 1 ounce
(28g) of nuts per day. Today, Lois has mixed 1 ounce of nuts into our salad. And
afterwards, when we settle down in the living room to watch a little
television, she puts a bowl containing an ounce of nuts, also raisins, which we
can snack on during the evening - job done: "simples" !!!!
20:00 We see a little television,
an interesting documentary, the first episode of a series about everyday life
in Britain during World War II, "Living in the shadow of World War
II". The programme does not focus on the military side of the war, but on
the home front, especially the various attempts to improve the country's
nutrition, after food imports were sharply restricted after 1939: before the
war, Britain had imported 60% of its food.
Back gardens, lawns, parks, golf
courses, etc. were massively converted into vegetable gardens, vegetable fields
and such. A fair system of food rationing was introduced. And the government
gave housewives and mothers tons of advice on how to vary cooking methods, and
vary the contents of meals, and makes them as nutritious and healthy as
possible, in a situation where the range of food available had suddenly become so
very limited.
An interesting and
well-researched program that Lois and I both enjoy very much. We feel like we
now really understand some of the problems our mothers and grandmothers faced.
And there are some unusual and
unexpected snippets of information: Lois and I did not know, but might have
guessed, that the "Women's Land Army" was a great opportunity for
young lesbian women to hook up in the countryside after the very restricted
life they had had to live in the cities – my goodness, what a crazy world we
live in !!!
outside a Women's Land Army
hostel in the county of Suffolk
We see Churchill visiting
ordinary neighbourhoods to strengthen morale, and be greeted by crowds
everywhere he went, always with a cigar in his hand.
Lois says Churchill did not
actually smoke as many cigars as people thought, but he used to always have a
cigar in his hand during his many public appearances in cities and on the streets:
it gave an impression of self-confidence and strengthened morale. And people
really came to believe that we could avoid being invaded and defeated.
In contrast, Churchill's cigars
were exploited by German propaganda in order to attack him in the eyes of the
German audience, portraying him as an aristocratic gourmet who enjoyed the good
life, while his country was suffering terrible food shortages – good grief, what madness!!!!
It is interesting to learn about
some of the hardships our parents had to endure.
Lois and I were both born in
1946, so we missed all that, even though I myself well remember the food
rationing, which continued until the early 1950’s, because of the unsuccessful
attempts of the Labour Party to plan the economy. Fortunately, Churchill
finally got back into power and abolished all that madness.
flashback to 1946: my parents
and me
1949: My father with me and my
sister Kathy
I can well remember the ration books
and the little bottles of Ministry of Food orange juice – my god, what madness
!!!!
a ration book as late as 1952 – my god,
what madness !!!
the so-called "Ministry of Food
Orange Juice"
Lois and I have been very
fortunate all in all: we missed the war, our university education was paid for by
the government, and we were able to retire at age 60.
A few singers have
sung songs that reflect the “poor” baby-boomers and their generation’s
experiences, but not many. I remember Freddie Mercury with "Those were the
days of our lives: the bad things in life were so few", and especially
Billy Joel with his "Leningrad" and other songs including "Allentown:
our fathers fought the second world war,
spent their weekends on the Jersey Shore, met our mothers in the USO, asked
them to dance, danced with them slow etc etc ”
- ha ha ha - strange times !!!!!
Yes, Lois and I can feel very
satisfied with ourselves, until we stop and think of our poor daughters and
their children, not so fortunate in many ways, but at least they have the
internet and smartphones, also Boris, which we do not had when we were in their
age - damn! I suspect each generation has its pluses and minuses.
22:00 We go to bed - zzzzzzzz
!!!!!
Danish translation: torsdag den 25. juli 2019
06:00 Jeg står op og sætte mig med computeren. Det er allerede ganske varmt: 77.7F (25C) på
min værelsetermometer – og i dag bliver årets varmeste dag hidtil, siger
vejrpigen – yikes!
min
værelsetermometer kl 6
10:00 Lois og jeg vælter ud af brusekabinen. og efter morgenmad skynder
jeg mig ind i køkkenet og laver 2 pints iskaffe.
Vi sætter os til rette i stuen med et glas iskaffe og går vi i gang med
at rode igennem de omkring 8 store sorte plastiksække propfyldte af voksentøj,
børnetøj og teenagertøj, som jeg forleden stødte på i loften, mens jeg
arbejdede på vores nuværende downsize mini-projektet.
Lois prøver at bestemme, hvad størrelsen
tøjene er,
også om de er i god stand osv.
Og det er
ganske nostalgisk, for eksempel, at se gamle t-shirts
fra tiden af
vores ophold i USA 1982-5
Lois tager
en tår af den iskaffe jeg lavede tidligere
Jeg fik en smag for iskaffe, da vi sidste år var i Australien – jeg
havde nogle mundesår som resultat af en brækken tand, og det var helt
smertefuldt indimellem at drikke varme drikke, hvilket var lidt af en skam –
men iskaffe var en god opdagelse, ingen tvivl om det.
tilbageblik
til april 2018: jeg drikker iskaffe i Australien
sammen med
vores datter Sarah og hendes børnebørn, Lily og Jessie
13:00 Vi spiser frokost og bagefter er det blevet nu for varmt til at
lave hjemmearbejde eller den slags, så vi beslutter at tilbringe eftermiddagen
i sengen i Sarahs gamle værelse, der har udsigt over baghaven, med vinduerne
åbne på vid gab, så vi kan føle brisen – dejligt! Vi læser ca 30 sider af vores
henholdsvise sengetidbøger.
16:00 Vi står op og slapper af med en iskaffe i sofaen – yum yum!!!
18:00 Vi spiser aftensmad. Steve, vores amerikanske svigerbror, sendte
os denne uge detaljer af et websted, der giver ernæringsråd: én af webstedets
råd er at spise 1 ounce (28g) nødder pr. dag, så Lois har blandet 1 ounce
nødder i salaten. Bagefter når vi sætter os til rette i stuen for at se lidt
fjernsyn, sætter hun en skål med 1 ounce nødder, også rosiner, som vi kan
snakke på i løbet af aftenen – job klaret: ”simples” !!!!
20:00 Vi ser lidt fjernsyn, en interessant dokumentarfilm, det 1. afsnit
i en serie om hverdagslivet i Storbritannien under den 2. verdenskrig, ”At leve
i skyggen af den 2. verdenskrig”. Programmet fokuserer ikke på krigens militære
side, men om hjemmefronten, især de forskellige forsøg på at forbedre landets ernæring,
efter importer af fødevarer blev skarpt begrænset efter 1939: før krigen importerede Storbritannien
60% af sine fødevarer.
Baghaver, græsplæner, parker, golfbaner osv blev massivt omdannet til
grøntsagshaver, grøntsagsmarker og den slags. Et retfærdigt system af fødevarerationering
blev indført. Og regeringen gav husmødre og mødre tonsvis af råd til, hvordan
de kunne variere variere madlavningsmåder, varierer måltidernes indhold, og
gøre dem så nærende og sunde som muligt, i en situation, hvor viften af
fødevarer, der var til rådighed, pludselig var blevet så meget begrænset.
Et interessant og velforsket program, som Lois og jeg begge to nyder
meget. Vi føler som om, vi nu virkelig forstår nogle af problemerne, vores
mødre, morfædre og mormødre stod overfor.
Og der er nogle usædvanlige og uforventede stykker information: Lois og jeg vidste ikke, men kunne måske have
gættet, at ”Women’s Land Army” var en god mulighed for unge lesbiske kvinder for
at finde sammen ude på landet efter det meget begrænsede liv, de havde måttet
opleve i byerne – du godeste, sikke en skør verden vi lever i !!!
udenfor et Womens Land Army vandrerhjem i grevskabet Suffolk
Vi ser Churchill besøge almindelige nabolager for at styrke moralen, og
blive hilset af menneskemængder, hvor som helst han gik, altid med en cigar i
hånden.
Lois siger, at Churchill faktisk ikke røg så mange cigarer, som folk
troede, men han havde for vane altid at have en cigar i hånden under sine mange
offentlige tilsynekomster i byerne og på gaderne: det gav et indtryk af selvtillid,
og styrkede moralen, og folk virkelig kom til at tro, at vi kunne undgå at
blive invaderet og besejret.
I modsætning blev Churchills cigarer udnyttet af det tyske propaganda
for at angribe ham i øjnene af det tyske publikum, ved at skildre ham som en
aristokratiske gourmet, der nydede det gode liv, mens sit land led forfærdelige
fødevaremangler – du godeste, sikke et vanvid !!!!
Det er interessant at lære om nogle af besværligheder, vores forældre
måtte udholde. Lois og jeg var begge to født i 1946, så vi gik glip af alt det
der, selvom jeg selv godt kan huske fødevarerationeringen, som fortsatte til
først i 1950’erne, på grund af arbejderspartiets usuccesfulde forsøg på at
planlægge økonomien. Heldigvis kom Churchill endelig tilbage til magten og
afskaffede alt det der vanvid.
dover1:
tilbageblik til 1946: mine forældre og mig
dover2: 1949:
min far med mig og min søster Kathy
Jeg kan godt huse rationeringsbøger og de små flasker af Ministry of
Food appelsinsaft – du godeste, sikke et vanvid!!!!
rationbook
en rationeringsbog i 1952 – du godeste, sikke et vanvid!!!
den såkaldte
”Ministry of Food Orange Juice”
Lois og jeg har været meget heldige alt i alt: vi gik glip af krigen,
vores universitetsuddannelse blev betalt af regeringen, og vi kunne gå på
pension på 60 år. Nogle sangere har synget sange, der afspejler den ”stakkels”
baby-boom-generations oplevelser, men ikke ret mange. Jeg mindes om Freddie Mercury med ”Those
were the days of our lives: the bad things in life were so few”, og i sær Billy
Joel med sin “Leningrad” og “Allentown:
well our fathers fought the second world war, spent their weekends on
the Jersey Shore, met our mothers in the USO, asked them to dance, danced with
them slow osv osv” ha ha ha ha mærkelige tider!!!!!
Ja, Lois og jeg kan føle os meget tilfredse med os selv, indtil vi
stopper og tænker på vores stakkels døtre og deres børn, ikke så heldige på
mange måder, men i det mindste har de internettet og smartphones, også Boris, som
vi ikke havde da vi var i deres alder – pokkers! Jeg mistænker, hver generation
har sine plusser og minusser.
22:00 Vi går i seng – zzzzzzzz!!!!!
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