climaxchick Posted January 27, 2006 Share Posted January 27, 2006 We have Ragbone come round weekly!! Even 2 or 3 a week sometimes. It's funny. I'd never heard of it before until i came up here. I just remember waking up one morning and hearing someone shouting out what seemed to be in deep pain... when i woke Goo up, and asked him what on earth it was, he laughed at me and explained. He seemed more surprised that i'd never heard of it before. How strange. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
artisan Posted January 27, 2006 Share Posted January 27, 2006 That was probably the bloke shouting 'bring out your dead' dont mix him up with the ragman, or you will put the old folk on the wrong cart and you will look a right birk then wont you? Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
skippy Posted January 27, 2006 Share Posted January 27, 2006 Donkey stone for old rags was the cry, if a kid took rags to them they would receive a ballon, if an adult did it they would get a stone to rub on their steps. Ragmen hired horse and carts from some bloke who's name I can't remember,and they supplimented their dole payments by doing this. You also found people at railway sidings when the coal trains came in wanting to help the coalmen to fill the bags for a small fee paid cash in hand, I worked for a coalman for a time and we used to pay these people to give us a hand, suprising what people did in the old days to get extra betting and beer money. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
artisan Posted January 27, 2006 Share Posted January 27, 2006 Skippy ithink you are only afew years older than me but I can only remember tose tings vaguely. The ragmen i can remember they used to take the stuff to a place at the end of Broadfield Road as I remember. Sometimes as kids we would go round all our relatives and neighbours collecting the stuff and get the money ourselves, better than a balloon. The donkey stoning of the step was very important wasnt it. Any womans step that was not immacullate was sneered upon. It was a completely different way of thinking, a completely different way of life. Change has never come so quickly in the history of mankind Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Falls Posted January 27, 2006 Share Posted January 27, 2006 While you are remembering the Donkey Stone for the front steps, don't forget to Black Lead the old coal fireplace. Then you will need to put up some new lace curtains - bought by the yard from the funny little man in the "Cloth and Insect" (Rag'n Tag) market. You will all remember that the lace curtains had to be taken down and washed every week - without fail. With the wonderful atmosphere we had in Sheffield in those days, the curtains would start to go yellow by the second or third wash and be in shreds by the tenth week and need replacing. That is, if you lived in the Wicker or down "The Cliffe" Yes, the old place has come along way. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
climaxchick Posted January 27, 2006 Share Posted January 27, 2006 Gosh - Sheffield has history...... You guys show your age. The oldest thing i can remember is the man who used to drive around in his van and sell bread and cake. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
docmel Posted January 27, 2006 Share Posted January 27, 2006 Sunday lunchtime memories Steamed windows on all the houses in the street as Mum's boiled the cabbage to death. Theme tune to "Family Favourites" on the radio All the men in suits waiting for the pub to open at 12:00 Other memories (rambling actually!) 1/3 pint milk bottles served with a square of newspaper halfway through the morning to all kids under 11:00 (stopped by Maggie, if I remember) Kids just 'playing' in the street Carpets being taken up and beaten on the washing line to get all the dirt and dust out (before we got a hoover!!) Match striker plates on the back of bus seats Window Cleaners with 'triangular' ladders over their shoulder Dogs being let out in a morning to roam the streets - they always came home at dinner time Rope swings on the arms of the Gas Lamps 'Big Lads' in your street coming home in uniform on their first leave after joining the army for national service Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
skippy Posted January 27, 2006 Share Posted January 27, 2006 Why did we go around collecting jamjars ? I remember collecting old beer bottles and taking them back to the pub, I'm not sure whether we got 3d or a penny per bottle, our neighbours were real P pots so I made heaps of money taking theirs back. Geez, I wa reel prowd wen mi brutha's cumome in their army & airforce suits, & big bags an guns ont shoulders. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
flyer Posted January 27, 2006 Share Posted January 27, 2006 White button on shirt collars ,had to be scrubed every night, to wash away Sheffield grime Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
sophiec1979 Posted January 27, 2006 Share Posted January 27, 2006 im really intrigued, and i dont want this to seem seem rude or anything.... but im just wondering what the average age is of the people who are contributing to this thread? im only a youngster (born '79- as you might have guessed! lol) and all the things youre talking i have no experience of- but i still think its really interesting. thank you, sophie x Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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