Reviewed by Jeanne
Winifred Foley, called Poll, was born in 1914 to a miner and his wife, the fourth
of eight children. They lived in the Forest of Dean in Gloucestershire, a
small, hardscrabble but close-knit community. Foley tells the story with deep
affection and love, but doesn’t shy away from some of the hard realities of
life. The children are often hungry,
though the parents provide as best they can. Some of her fondest memories seem
to revolve around unexpected food treats, such as an extra slice of bread with
butter.
While her mam is practical but loving, it’s her dad who brings
a love of reading and a sense of fun.
Mam keeps the family on course, but even she can be counted on to
occasionally splurge on a sweet while on a shopping trip.
The story is told with both the wonder and acceptance of a child. The family doesn’t have a lot of material
goods, but they make do with help from neighbors, most of whom are in the same
straits. The children do attend school,
but only until they are old enough to work. For girls, that means when they
turn fourteen, they will be going away to work as servants in more affluent and
often urban households.
The book actually came about as a result of a request on the BBC
for memoirs of working class people.
Foley sent in her manuscript, which was turned into a radio serial starting
in 1973. The book followed in 1974,
beautifully illustrated by Tricia Newell. I have to admit, it was the
illustrations that caught my eye; they capture the beauty of the natural world
and give the book a sweeter feel. The artwork is enchanting.
One thing I loved is that in the latter part of the book when Poll goes into service, she's never cowed by her employers. She is eager and a hard worker, but she will stand up for herself if need be. At one point, she changes jobs in part because her new employer will allow her to come in by the front door instead of always having to go to the servants' entrance.
While the word “authentic” gets tossed about a lot these days,
I really can’t think of a better word to describe this book. I think that all comes down to Foley herself,
who gave us such an honest account. The characters are vividly portrayed; so
much so that I found myself wanting to know what happened to them after the
book ends.
Fortunately, Foley went on to write several more books, including
some novels. She passed away in 2009,
leaving behind quite a literary legacy for her readers.



