Eating in the 50s

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EATING IN THE UK IN THE 1950's.


Do you remember


For those of you who are old enough to remember, enjoy.

For the rest - it's a history lesson!!

Very surprising how time and memory has taken its toll.

Have things really changed so much in our time?

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Pasta had not yet been invented.

Curry was a surname.

A takeaway was a mathematical problem.

A pizza was something to do with a leaning tower.

All crisps were plain; the only choice we had was whether to put
the salt on or not.

A Chinese chippy was a foreign carpenter.

Rice was a milk pudding and never, ever part of our dinner.

A Big Mac was what we wore when it was raining

Brown bread was something only poor people ate.

Oil was for lubricating, fat was for cooking

Tea was made in a teapot using tea leaves and never green.

Coffee was Camp - and came in a bottle.

Cubed sugar was regarded as posh.

Only Heinz made beans.

Fish didn't have fingers in those days.

Eating raw fish was called poverty, not sushi.

None of us had ever heard of yoghurt.

Healthy food consisted of anything edible

People who didn't peel potatoes were regarded as lazy.

Indian restaurants were only found in India.

Cooking outside was called camping.

Seaweed was not a recognized food.

"Kebab" was not even a word never mind a food.

Sugar enjoyed good press in those days and was regarded as being
white gold.

Prunes were medicinal.

Surprisingly muesli was readily available - it was called cattle
feed.

Pineapples came in chunks in a tin; we had only ever seen a
picture of a real one.

Water came out of the tap, if someone had suggested bottling it
and charging more than petrol for it they would have become a
laughing stock.

The one thing that we never, ever had on our table in the
fifties .. was elbows!
 
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Yes, I remember all of those things.
I remember trying Camp Coffee - it was crap!
 
…and mangle was a machine for squeezing water from washed clothes; not what reporters do to the language.
 
Yes, I remember all of those things.
I remember trying Camp Coffee - it was crap!
My nan used to give me that when I was little, made with milk in the saucepan. I loved it. I tried it again a few years ago and you are right, it IS cr@p.
 
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I was born in the sixties but can still relate to most of those.
The only burger place around was Wimpy.
Mincemeat was beef that had been cooked and then minced in the mincer.
Wagonwheels were twice the size they are now.
broccoli hadn't been invented.
 
Oranges were made by 'Jaffa' with skin thicker than a rhino's backside.
Bananas were all made by 'Fyffes'.
Jumpers were knitted by your mum from recycled wool.
We put lino in our shoes to cover the hole.
Every pair of jeans had ripped knees.
Trainspotting with an Ian Allen combine was great fun. (He died recently).
 
Every pair of jeans had ripped knees.
They are now, aren't they?
The difference is that the shops do that for you to save you the trouble...
and, of course, charge extra for the service.
 
My aunty Maud (don't get names like that any more) didn't have a fridge, so she had to have sterilised milk. It came in a tall bottle with a beer bottle type cap. Yuck!

The alternative was coffee with Carnation milk
 
no double glazing,or central heating,or mobiles or games consoles,and no doubt a lot less colds etc,oh and kids used to play outside and get fresh air.
 
And coal fires.
I remember being very impressed when my mother would hold up a piece of newspaper to 'draw' the fire, and it didn't catch fire.
 
My aunty Maud (don't get names like that any more) didn't have a fridge, so she had to have sterilised milk. It came in a tall bottle with a beer bottle type cap. Yuck!

The alternative was coffee with Carnation milk
So did my aunty Nell.
 
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