I am back
into my non-fiction phase, and Shadows of the Workhouse
by Jennifer Worth
turned out to be the perfect book to transition between one genre and the
other. It tells the true story of Jennifer’s time working as a nurse in the
1950s, of the life stories of those she met and thus a commentary on the
history of what it meant to be a “pauper” in England. I say it transitioned well
because, although the book is a non-fictitious account of the histories of the
people she met and worked with, the chapters show some obvious embellishment in
trying to recapture the details of their lives. It is a true story that reads
like a novel, and sometimes made you forget that these things actually
happened.
All in all
I have to say that I liked the book. It was a little disjointed perhaps, but
other than that it was well and simply written. The value of the book comes in
the history that it teaches, forcing you to recognize the abhorrent conditions
some people lived in even up to the 1970s. The English caste system
has left some glaring marks on their society, and it was impossible for me to
not draw some parallels to US society (although the country never had a caste
system and was in fact founded on principles that repudiated it) of the same
time period with regards to their African American population. In both cases
these were groups of people that were essentially discarded from society and
considered inferior, simply because of where and to whom they were born. Their
children suffered poor education, health care and malnutrition, but what little
they got was considered by most people to be more charity than they deserved. They
both were automatically considered criminals or prone to violence, until a life
of crime seemed to many to be the only reasonable option. Once in a while one
of them managed to make a better life for themselves through a combination of
smarts, luck and an indefatigable work ethic, beating all the odds. Which group
had it worse? Before reading this book I would have answered the African
Americans of the 1900-1950s, no doubt. Now, although I’m sure the kinds of
discrimination they suffered was certainly different in certain aspects, I think
you have to read this book and others like it to really see how bad it was for
thousands of poor English people. I had no idea, and because of this I think it
is an important book to read. We take far too many things for granted these
days, something that I am realizing the more I read books of non-fiction, and
when we do encounter atrocities in history class we scoff and say “well that
was hundreds of years ago! That’s not applicable today!” or “Yea well that
happened in rural Africa! That shit doesn’t
happen here”. A lot of things we would consider unthinkable now are actually a
lot closer to the comfortable shelters we have created for ourselves than we
would want to believe, and if we don’t want to go back down that path it is
important to realize that.
In
conclusion, I recommend the book to a point. I enjoyed it, but I would just as
soon read a more comprehensive history of that time as well. It felt more like
an easy novel to me than a well researched non-fiction book, but if novels are
more to your taste, this might be the perfect instructive non-fiction for you.
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