reply to post by OldThinker
Memory can be selective
Like you, I grew up in simpler times. Ranged far and wide with a gang of kids. Our territory seemed endless -- literally miles of deserted beach, a
ten mile long spit of sand surround one one side by a wide river and on the other, the Pacific Ocean. Our parents left us in charge of our younger
siblings all day long
It was great. Made me strong and independent
BUT --- I haven't forgotten the paedophiles who stalked and chased us through the sandhills. Haven't forgotten my lungs bursting and burning as I
ran up and down that burning hot sand. Haven't forgotten the terror as I had to run back to get my younger brother and sister and literally drag
them from danger
Haven't forgotten the blue-cattle dog we found in the mangroves, or the heavy length of steel with which it had been weighed down before being thrown
into the river
Haven't forgotten that 'nice' man who befriended all us kids and bought us ice-creams on boiling-hot days and taught us how to fish. Haven't
forgotten how he drew us in close with one of his fascinating stories, or how he suddenly spread his legs so we'd see his naked genitals
Haven't forgotten who PAID for those 'simpler times' -- or who GAINED, i.e., ---
I and all the other 'eldest' kids paid with our
childhood, our nerves --- in order our parents could enjoy all those child-free days
Where were our parents, what were they doing, when we packed a bottle of kerosene, a newspaper and box of matches along with the bananas and anything
else we could find to sustain us during those long, unsupervised days in the wilderness ? Those days when our parents would say, 'Be careful. I
don't want to see you back here until sunset
We dug a cave in a sandhill. Then we scooped out a 'fireplace' in one of the walls. There were about eight of us. We pushed the paper and bits of
rubbish into the hole in the wall, then poured kerosene over the paper --- and lit it ! How did we escape alive ? Who would have found us if we
hadn't ? Our parents would have wailed and back in The Good Old Days -- it would have been reported as a 'tragedy'. These days, those parents
would have been charged with negligence and it would have served as an example to other lazy, irresponsible parents
Back in those simple days, those Good Old Days, school teachers flogged kids daily. They were sadists, paid by the State. They had a selection of
canes, nicely arranged by thickness in a special stand at the front of the class. They delighted in flogging kids before the assembled class or
school. They taunted their victims, before and during the ordeal. They'd bring the cane up savagely first, to cause excruciating pain across the
knuckles and fingernails. Then, while the victim was breathless in pain, DOWN would come that cane like a freight-train, across the victims palm and
wrist. For the slightest of justifications. Usually, the kid being caned was the class-scapegoat -- some kid from a poor family, or of lesser
intelligence, or just because the teacher didn't like the kid's face
What did those brutalised kids go on to become ? Did they become violent as consequence of the cruelty to which they'd been subjected ? Yeah, the
good old days
Unspeakable cruelty against children and animals, back in those good old days. Wife-bashing was so common, it wasn't even mentioned and certainly
the law did nothing. Every Friday night, pay-night, the sounds of women and children being bashed by the alcohol-soaked 'breadwinner' were a
regular suburban chorus. And the police did nothing, apart from claim they were 'prevented from taking action unless someone was first killed or
badly injured'. Hell, the police bashed their own wives and kids. And if a woman left her husband she was judged as being automatically 'wrong'
and was allowed, by law, to take only her sewing machine
Criminals ? Sure there were criminals. And knee-cap smashing, and finger chopping, shootings, stabbings, rapes, assorted murders, cement-shoes for
those tossed into the sea instead of being buried beneath highways
Not much paid-work for women in those days, eh? Unless they were prepared to take what was going, such as washing and ironing and cleaning for other
women whose husbands earned better money. Otherwise, for the 'educated women', there was office-housewifely duties as receptionists and
telephonists and typists. And who would have dreamed of crying 'sexual harrassment' when the boss groped a woman or worse ? There was no such
thing as 'sexual harrassment' or 'sexual equality' -- what happened in the workplace was a woman's 'own fault'. So they kept quiet --- to keep
their job
The further back we care to go in history, the worse it gets. Four and five year old orphans being purchased by the dozen by factory-owners. Ever
seen the old photos of those kids with their missing arms and legs ? And they're the ones who lived
Memory is selective. The world has never been a Disneyland. Sure, you lose some things in order to gain others. But one thing's remained constant
--- people and all the cruelties and kindnesses of which they're capable