What was World war 2 really like for a child growing up
during those unforgettable years? 'Morale had to be
kept high,' recalls Cynthia Morey. 'We were encouraged
to be intensely patriotic, and to regard Hitler with derision
rather than fear. We'd goose-step around, giving a
grotesque Nazi salute, and singing, 'Hitler's barmy, so's
his army, whistle while you work!' to the tune from the
new film 'Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs' that we'd all
been taken to.'
The shortage of sweets, soon to be rationed, hit children
hard, as did the disappearance from the shops of
bananas and oranges, not to appear again until after the
war. Those subjected to nightly air raids lost a lot of
sleep as they gathered in packed shelters for hours at a
time.
'During those severe austerity winters there was little or no heating at home or at school, and most of
us soon got chilblains on our fingers, making it difficult to hold a pen. But schools were never closed, not
even when snow lay thick on the ground, and we all got there somehow.
No doubt about it - we were tough in those days . . . ‘
There was tragedy - humour, too - in those turbulent years. Tragedy in the growing casualty lists;
humour in the camaraderie of crowded air raid shelters, where jokes about Hitler and his gang masked
everyone's underlying fears. Good-natured grumbling greeted the introduction of the 'National Loaf'-
grey, coarse-textured bread which was referred to as 'Hitler's Secret Weapon'!
As austerity escalated, we
were urged to use up every
inch of paper in our exercise
books, with narrower margins
and as much as we could
feasibly get on to each page.
Textbooks were passed
down to succeeding pupils at
the end of every school year,
new ones ordered only when
absolutely necessary. At the
beginning of the war, gas
masks had to be carried
everywhere - turning up at
school without one meant
that you were sent home to
fetch it.