I
started working for the milkman at the age of 17, (see the earlier
entry THE MILKROUND) initially it was only intended to be some extra
money until I left school and got a proper job. However given the
uncertain nature of employment and the highly varying amounts of hours
and income between the ages of 18 and 20 it made sense to hang on to it
as it was only a couple of mornings a week.
When
I started Charnwood elastics, I hung onto it for the same reason and
somehow managed to fit it into the shift routine. The following is a
typical two weeks in my working life from the age of 20.
Monday - CHARNWOOD 06:00 - 14:00
Go
bed as early as possible usually before 19:00, could usually sleep
after the weekend but difficult on warm light summer nights.
Tuesday - MILKROUND 03:00 - 05:50, CHARNWOOD 06:00 - 14:00
This
was the most difficult day of the two weeks, firstly it was a mad rush
to get to work for 06:00. Then it was a very tiring day to keep going
until 14:00, I would usually have 1-2 hours sleep in the afternoon no
more as I wouldn’t be able to sleep at night.
Wednesday - CHARNWOOD 06:00 - 14:00
Thursday - As per Tuesday except the milk round was finished 5-10 minutes earlier.
Friday - CHARNWOOD 06:00 - 14:00, sometimes I would collect milk money 16:30 - 18:00
Saturday - MILKROUND - 09:00 - 11:00 - Collecting milk money
Sunday - MILKROUND - 02:30 - 7:00 - Longest day of the week.
My social life for this weekend would be Friday and Sunday nights.
Monday - Charnwood 14:00 - 22:00
Tuesday - MILKROUND 03:30 - 06:20
Back bed for a few hours then Charnwood 14:00 - 22:00
Wednesday - Charnwood 14:00 - 22:00
Thursday - As per Tuesday
Friday - Charnwood 14:00 - 22:00
Saturday Milkround 03:45 - 06:30, back bed until 08:45 then 09:00 - 11:00 - Collecting milk money.
Social life for this weekend was saturday night.
When
I look back years later the idea of this work schedule would be
frightening. However at the time I managed to fit it all in and get my
sleep pattern to an almost exact science. One friend commented that I
was “like a robot”. I didn’t mind doing the milkround when I was on
afternoon shift as I could go back to bed for a couple of hours in the
morning.
It
was the day shift where I worked from 03:00 until 14:00 that was the
real killer. I would often have what could best be described as a
horrible unnatural tiredness. This contributed to being even more
stressed out and irritable at work than normal as if I needed any more.
So why did I continue doing this for another 6 years especially when I
didn’t need the extra money ?????
1)
Given the unpredictable nature of employment since leaving school I had
no idea of how long I was going to be working at charnwood for.
2)
As pointed out in previous entries I hated working at charnwood after a
while and felt like I was never more than a month away from leaving the
place. If I did leave and ended up getting a part time job I could do a
few extra mornings on the milk to make up the difference.
3) I was so good at fitting the two jobs together that I would often go months at a time without ever thinking about it.
4)
I’d spent a large chunk of my life with little or no money and felt the
need to grab every last penny I could get my hands on.
5)
If I had been going out clubbing every saturday night I would have
quickly quit the job, but my social life was actually not that good. I
hardly missed out on anything by having to go home early every 2nd
Saturday night.
6)
I was drinking far too much anyway, missing Friday night one week and
Saturday night the next prevented me from drinking and spending much
much more over that 6 years.
7) I liked working on the milk far more than I liked working at Charnwood despite the fact it paid less money.
8)
The job of being a milkman was in steady decline, the amount of milk we
delivered slowly declined month by month. The job got easier as the
years went by,when I was 17 Tuesday morning took 3 hours 20 minutes by
the time I was 25 the job took 2 hours 40 minutes.
During
this time there was a few times when I did make the decision to quit
the milkround once and for all. Rodney openly admitted that he wouldn’t
be able to replace me. Over the years he had dozens of young people come
to him for a job and most of them couldn’t cope with the very early
start times.
Whenever
I announced I wanted to quid Rodney would offer a compromise, he would
drop the 2 mornings where I was on early shift and had to go work
straight after delivering the milk which was the most difficult, I would
just do the other days instead. Then after a few weeks he would ask me
to do one of them days as a “one off” and before I knew it I would be
back doing it all the time.
After
around 7 or 8 years of doing the milkround Rodney was talking of
retiring. 35 years of bending down to put milk on people's doorsteps had
taken it’s toll on his knees and his back. For the last few years he
worked 7 days a week and was the only milkman in Leicestershire who
delivered on Sundays. I agreed to help him out until he finally finished
which was in 2003 not long after I turned 26. I had been doing the job
for almost 9 years by that point.
When
the new man took over he had his own people to help him do the
delivering but I helped collect the money on Saturday mornings for
around 6 months. Then one day he told me he was giving the round over to
someone else and I wouldn’t be required anymore………
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