I was brought up by multi generational family members, grandfather, mother, father, aunts, uncles, but mainly a mother at home. She often said to us, that her happiest years were the ones pushing the giant silver cross four wheeler pram, which you could get a weeks shopping underneath of, that mode of transport rallied all three of us and went on to cabby ours too.
Andy touched on something but never entered full flow.
After I started school at the end of the fist week, the teacher told us, that we had all done very well and when we all left school she wanted us all to be like her. I went home ran into the kitchen where three generation of our family were sat for midday tea, and I mentioned what teach had said.. They all looked at each other and looked towards grandfather, who calmly said, when tha goes back Monday, tell teach, here we can and do things differently.
After school there was much conflab, working and thinking ahead, these skills have all but been ignored for the little square window in the room, people stopped talking, ours was the big wide world outside, there were no high fences and people shared their skills so that others might learn, something different.
Long may it return, the sooner the better, you see our children are our future, teach them well, seperate from a system that will always want for our childerick, what we don't.
The current system is awash with information, but lost for true knowledge.
Thank you my family all.