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Sarah Harkness's avatar

We lived in Barnsley for six years a decade ago, and the economic and social scars are still only too visible across what were the South Yorkshire coalfields. There was still chronic unemployment for men, young and old. There were many hairdressers and coffee shops run by women, while the men hung around on street corners. The new 'industries' were vast call centres, better than working down a mine, but no substitute for communities. I went to a talk by Catherine Bailey who wrote that brilliant book, Black Diamonds. She and the local librarian had been out to Grimethorpe Primary School, and they had taken a lump of coal with them, because the children didn't know what coal was....

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Sue Wright's avatar

Thanks Kate. Have you come across Joan Hart’s “At the coal face: a memoir of a pit nurse”? Hart worked in Doncaster in 1970s and onwards including during the strike era. Worth a read.

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