"For the benefit of those ladies who ask the right to smoke in public."
Puck magazine, 1908.
The nightmare of some Edwardian chaps; women having the same fun they were having!
But if you allow women to smoke... whatever next?!
Let's look at a few details, thread;
A widow, in stead of hiding indoors crying and mourning all day she's off to the pub, reading a police newspaper... did she bump off her husband?
Ah no, pesky kids, coming to bother mum while she's having a few drinks and smokes.
Go ask your dad!
The artist is showing us the hellish vision of women doing... well what a lot of chaps were doing!
What a self report ;)
These ladies are following the latest news that is coming in via a ticker... but shock horror, they're not worrying their pretty little heads over politics or something but over SPORTS!
That's man's stuff!
The name of the pub is quite shocking, the owner... appears to be... A WOMAN!
Shock horror!
They're even fighting... because that will happen if you allow women to smoke...
And this is the ultimate insult... the men are stuck in the backroom, out of the way, not bothering the women having their smokes, they can just sit in the parlour and talk about fashion or something.
All this and it's not even about women getting the vote...
Either way, this looks like an awesome pub.
Sorry gents, you get to sit in the parlour, ladies, join me at the bar, first round on me, bring your own smokes.
Oh final addition; I shall be smoking this pipe a dashing flyboy once gave me as a gift, can you see what it is supposed to be?
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That photo, taken by Frank M. Hohenberger, shows a lovely old lady somewhere in Brown County USA, before the 40s.
This is a mugshot of Cianciulli in the 40s, who BTW also turned the bodies into "crunchy tea cakes" she then ate & shared with others...
The serial killer Leonarda Cianciulli interviewed by Professor Saporito, Pozzuoli, Italy.
And here the lady making soap in (probably) the 1920s/1930s.
Yes, according to this website she is a soap maker; abigaildoll.com/art/hohenberge…
Everybody who thought she was Cianciulli say sorry to her.
It is presented by the late Terry Jones, who of course was part of Monty Python but later became a wonderful writer and documentary maker.
I love Terry, not just because of the way he presents but also because he reminds me a lot of my dad.
This episode is about the history of cities, how people adapted to living in them and what we can learn from our ancestors.
A few highlights;
I love hearing about how we have skyscrapers today and then having them compared to the centuries old towers of Italy and Yemen.
Undernourished boys carrying all their luggage in a paper parcel.
Dutch refugee children crowd to look over the side of the ship as it berths, upon arrival in Britain, at Tilbury docks.
A Dutch school teacher leads a group of refugee children away from the ship upon which they have just arrived. They have berthed at Tilbury Docks in Essex, and will be taken to a rest centre, before onward transport to a hostel.
I'm getting a lot of questions about these photos, so here's what I've found;
The photos show Евгений Степанович Кобытев (Evgeny Stepanovich Kobytev) and yes, it's the same man in both photos and yes, before and after his experiences during WW2.
But there's more.
Thread;
Kobytev was an artist, writer and teacher, when the Nazis invaded the Soviet Union he became a private gunner of the 821st artillery regiment.
Wounded in battle he became a POW in the Khorol concentration camp where 90.000 POWs and civilians, often Jews, were murdered.
Danylo Lavrentiyovych Shumuk described the German POW camp as a 'pit of death with prisoners dying like flies from hunger, exposure and epidemics.'
Ode to the humble washhandje (little wash hand, aka washing mitt).
This is the setup in my bedroom, it shows an early 20th century washing set, lampetkan as we cloggies call it and it's how most people washed every day for centuries.
It's a bowl, ewer and containers for soap etc
The ewer would be filled with water and in the morning you'd pour the water in the bowl and wash yourself with it.
From experience I can tell you that starting your day in the winter by breaking the thin layer of ice on the water to then wash yourself with it is quite something!
Before you get worried, I've only used the washstand a few times for historical experimental reasons and when I lived in a house with no running water for a few days.
My farm now has a fancy bathroom with bath, shower and two sinks, two!
Flashy, I know!