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At first I thought it was a good thing to go on strike, but it became clear that Maggie Thatcher was going to close us down all the same.

Published online by Cambridge University Press:  25 April 2023

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I was born in Aberdare, and grew up with my parents in the neighbouring village of Trecynon until I was about 25. I’ve lived in my current house since 1973, so coming up to 45 years. At that time I worked in the local Phurnacite works, which produced a kind of smokeless coal for central heating systems.

I worked as a Time Keeper, clocking the workmen in and out, and making sure they were paid exactly what they were owed. By the time the plant closed in 1991, I’d worked there for 28 years – the site has remained empty ever since. The ground the works stood on is still polluted. I think the intention was to knock it down and build houses, factories, or whatever on it, but nothing’s materialised.

For the younger generation it’s probably hard to imagine having the same job for as long as I did, but it didn’t really bother me. We went to work and if you enjoyed it, well, that was fair enough. You didn’t look elsewhere for another job. In the 60s you could also move from one job to another – you could walk out of one job and start on the following Monday. But that wouldn’t happen now.

When the miners’ strike hit in 1984, I joined the picket and looked after my daughter while my wife went out to work. It lasted for almost a year in all. At first I thought it was a good thing to go on strike, but it became clear that Maggie Thatcher was going to close us down all the same. It was a tough winter that year. There was no money coming in, so obviously there was hardship in that. But as for anything else, you just got up in the morning and got used to it.

I remember I was growing vegetables around that time: kidney beans, cauliflower, cabbage, potatoes, and they were coming fine. I used to water them nearly every night, and then I went away for a week to the caravan down in Pendine. When I came back, I went to water the veg and there was no veg there.

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Invisible Britain
Portraits of Hope and Resilience
, pp. 77 - 79
Publisher: Bristol University Press
Print publication year: 2018

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