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Dragged up in the West Riding
by Peter Hall

The Batley Lad

The Yanks

The USA has probably affected the culture of Britain more than we are prepared to admit, I know it was an influence on my young life, the films, books, songs, jazz and big bands, the Ford motor company and of course during the war the massive help they gave in food and war materials.

Well when they arrived in the flesh as you might say, to the delight of the ladies and the dread of the men it made for a bit of friction. You see there were lots of reasons to dislike them, they all seemed so sure of themselves, their uniform were of good quality and very smart and sexy, they seemed to have lots of money and better than money or gold were the things they could get, like ladies stockings, chocolate, cigarettes and tobacco, a funny kind of whisky, and food of all kinds. When a lady got herself a yank for a boy friend the whole family benefited. Remember clothes were on ration, you only got about twenty coupons a year and a pair of ladies stockings were about three. Talking about stockings well the girls used to paint their legs with a sort of stain that dried and looked like stockings from a distance and some one had to draw a seam line down the back of the leg with a soft brown pencil.

Most of the long stay Americans were based on the many air stations from which they made the dangerous day time bomber raids in their magnificent Flying Fortresses, sadly this was for many a very short lived occupation, so it was the ground staff that tended to mix most with the local people, they liked as all men do when far from home and their mothers or wives to find a local family that would sort of adopt them and give them a home from home and if there was a nice young lady involved well that was a bonus. They were the lucky ones for remember most of the home grown young men were away doing their bit for King and Country or if they were lucky were in some nice safe base where they had found a home from home and may be a nice young lady.

You may think I take a very frivolous view of the war, I do know that for the millions of people of all nations who had been involved in the real war it was a ghastly experience and the holocaust of which ordinary people were not aware of at the time was the most dreadful incident in the whole of recorded history. That it happened in a modern Christian country is almost beyond belief and should act as a warning to us all to be on our guard against extremists of all kinds, for they spell trouble and disruption at all levels and have you noticed that when an out and out vegi comes to your house for a meal they expect you to give them a special meal but when you go to their house they think you should conform to their eating habits, if they took over the government they would make you.

Well to get back to the Americans, when they gave a dance at one of their stations it was like a different world, not just a little three or four piece band but an almost professional standard army swing band that transformed the occasion into something special, there would be streamers and balloons, a bar with fancy drinks and lots of laughing Yanks just enjoying them selves, no wonder we didn't like them.

Very many of the Americans married British girls and at the end of the war the girls went over to the States to start a new life and even today fifty years on many British people visit their families who left our shores in those far off days. We still pretend to hate them, but go on loving their films and cars and burgers and songs and in spite of all their sins have a secret regard for them. By the way talking about the Americans my cousin Millicent who my grandmother made work like a skivvy married a Yank and now lives with her family in the Florida Everglades. Pat my sister tells me that lots of the girls in Ranby married Americans and there is a great to-do in the village when they come home on a visit, she also tells that German POW used to work on the local farms and visit the village social club to flirt with the girls if they got half a chance.

 
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