A Wigan Childhood is a happy marriage of personal memoir & local history. With great warmth & wit John Taylor paints a vivid picture of knee-high life in the 1950s an era that many Wiganers will remember with clarity & fondness. Indeed this book will be a sheer delight for anyone who recalls (or loves to read about) a time when Mondays meant the smell of boiling washing; when net curtains twitched in the hope of witnessing scandal; homemade brakeless go-karts terrorised old ladies; cinema lights shone on every corner; & the air was filled with the competing aromas of coal dust meat & potato pies & Uncle Joes mintballs. In a tremendously entertaining style & with real honesty the author tells not only of his own childhood but also reveals the stories
- skeletons & all!
- of generations of his family. The portrayals of austere aunts black-clad grandmothers naughty boys & a myriad of other characters will have readers nodding in recognition & laughing out loud at some of their tales & exploits. & to set the whole lot in context John has woven skillfully into the narrative the history of the town itself right back to earliest times making this book a truly rounded evocation of a much-loved Lancashire town & a must for all who know it. A thoroughly engaging book to be read & treasured