Back in the 1950s/60s few boys wore any fashionable clothes. This was partly due to theĀ lack of cash in many families. However as I remember such clothing wasn’t available. Better off families even bought two sets of school uniform, one for best, this might have been in the next size up and would have replaced their day to day school clothes with a new set of clothes being bought for best.
Back then few boys had any interest in wearing smart clothes and it wasn’t really available anyway. Clothes was expected to wear out before it was replaced. It wasn’t until the 1960s that fashionable clothes for youngsters really became available. This was the time that the ‘pop music scene’ really took off. The thought of replacing clothes before it was grown out of or worn out was unheard of. The modern spate of charity shops just didn’t exist
Caning Offences17
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Corporal Punishment and The Caning Experience11
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SCHOOL CORPORAL PUNISHMENT6
As for lines or detentions, they turn ordinary school work into a punishment thus discouraging a student from studying....
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School Corporal Punishment References64
Kingstamerton Secondary Plymouth Elaine never got cane or ruler of mo she was da best teacher there, but got...
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The High Price of Stealing25
When this was done, she turned the boy around, so that he faced towards the couch, and lifted the...
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Corporal Punisment Memories School24
At my first school, everybody knew that the Headmaster (he was the only male member of staff and taught...
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Corporal Punishment & The Gender Disadvantage62
Because there are schools and school systems where the treatment of girls was much closer to the treatment of...
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Did the Cane Hurt as Much as you Thought19
I received a six-stroke caning across my behind because they believed I was a violent bully and a one-stroke...
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A Trip to the Head31
I could scarcely believe I had survived. “Steady now. That’s two.” Swish-CRACK! “Ahh hhaah ahh!” I yelped, writhing in...