
Originally Posted by
jimr1
I agree Bob , but then we must have came from a different time , I grew up on a council housing estate , every one new every one ,there were loads of kids . Thinking back there was also a pecking order , you had to learn how to look after yourself , I suppose become street wise . The big kids would take your sweets , or marbles , or cads if you didn't learn how to protect what was yours , and yes there would be scraps . You also learned who to become mates with . I look at my grandchildren today , streetwise , they haven't got a clew ! That's not just them , It's now the norm , rather than stand up for themselves , they cry It's not P/C he called me a name , and I can't cope with that , So they run away for protection . But that's only my opinion ! I'm sure even that will upset some !!..


Different time, alright. I remember when we came down from Rockhampton, moved in with Nana at Stafford heights, 3 families in the housing commission house, until we found our own. First day at Stafford Heights State school, mum dressed me up in uniform, shoes & all. Definite instructions, " no fighting, or I'll tell your father" I had form, at Central Boys School, Rocky. Got to the school , approached by a group of young toughs, wanted to know what kind of a sook I was, wearing shoes.
Unlucky for them, I had 4 cousins at the school, the fight was short, we all got dragged to the Headmasters office, 6 cuts each, except me, I didn't fight, remembering mum's words. Headmaster said " put out your hand" I replied " what, Sir, me Sir , I didn't fight Sir". Headmasters reply " I know, this is for not sticking up for your cousins". Now, that may seem harsh, but that Headmaster was a smart man. If I had walked out that office, scot free, my life at that school would have been very hard, but now I was one of the boys. And those " bullies " turned out to be some of the best mates I've ever had. Together we formed one of the best little rugby league teams Stafford Heights had, why, we even beat those silvertails from Stafford State school! Bob
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