Workhouse girl

Workhouse girl
"Her brother lost a finger and her sister was sent to work"
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The Industrial Revolution

The Industrial Revolution's time period stretches from the 18th century to the 19th century.

There were major changes in agriculture, manufacturing and mining and transport had a major effect on the very poor conditions....but the effects started in the UK, and then spread throughout Europe and North America.



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Quoted from the back of the book:


A book based on The IR, is all about families who work in one of the workhouses; A mill. And this one particular family.....who have these two twin girls who absolute LOATH each other.

Pauline (Twin # one) labors from dawn to dusk alongside the other members of her family at the local cotton mill, wishing she could stay home like her sister.

Meanwhile, Arlene (twin # 2) takes care of all the housework and cooking, dreaming of working at the mill one day and earning both money and respect.

Each is sure the other has the easy life, but discovers wrong she is over the course of one remarkable week.



The story is Called: January 1905 and its author is

Katharine Boling.





Things I noticed in the book include to be a bucket service which is very much like the food delivering services we have today. (Except they come by cars and in containers....not by buckets.)

Arlene is the only one in the family who stays home, so she brings out the meals to her family at the mill.

(She also does the chores around the house your parents would usually do) She also helps her neighbors when they are in trouble.....like Miss Bertha...she needed help when delivering Mrs. Harrell's baby boy.



A song made for the children of the mill....
We are the boys, who work from dawn till dusk.
In the mill all day long....
Our shirts are always dirty as well as our shoes and socks.
Our bosses are mean and nasty, making us do the worst, our dinner's always cold and the ground as thick as ice.
The floorboards creak beneath us as we sweep the floor, the dust and dirt swirls around my feet.






the workhouse

the workhouse
this would have been an example of the type of workhouse Pauline worked in....

Workhouse women

Workhouse women
Old clothes, worn to a thread, ah this is the life of the poor back then....

An ideal textile machine

An ideal textile machine
"He was sent into the machine to loosen the thread but he could not get out as the machine started up on him."

Timmy got hurt

Timmy got hurt
"He didn't notice till the machine sliced through his finger entirely"

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Friday, May 14, 2010

Child Labor info





In the late 1700's and early 1800's, power-driven machines replaced hand labor for the making of most manufactured items. Factories began to spring up everywhere, first in England and then in the United States. The owners of these factories found a new source of labor to run their machines — children. Operating the power-driven machines did not require adult strength, and children could be hired more cheaply than adults. By the mid-1800's, child labor was a major problem.

Children with a factory job might work 12 to 18 hours a day, six days a week, to earn a dollar....which isn't very much these days, but alot back then.
By 1810, about 2,000,000 school-age children were working 50- to 70-hour weeks. Most of them came from poor familes with little money. When parents could no longer support their children, they sent them to work for a mill or factory owner. One glass factory in Massachusetts was fenced with barbed wire "to keep the young imps inside." The "young imps" were boys under 12 who carried loads of hot glass all night for a wage of 40 cents to $1.10 per night.

Today all the states and the U.S. Government have laws regulating child labor. These laws have cured the worst evils of children's working in factories. But some kinds of work are not regulated. Children of migrant workers, for example, have no legal protection. Farmers may legally employ them outside of school hours. The children pick crops in the fields and move from place to place, so they get little schooling.

Child labor may be banned in many countries today, but it still goes on in the rest of the world.
Like China and Japan.




Questions:


1. Which job is shown?


Various picture of children in workplaces.


2. What was the daily work schedule in this job that they had to follow?


Get up very early, eat breakfast and go to work at a certain time....you don't get lunch, and some workers get their dinners brought to them.


3. Were their any penalties for not meeting expectations on the job site?


Probably a beating, most likely kicked out, and a noification to the local police.


4. What were the physical challenges of the job?


Yes, textile machine's could chop off one's finger, or while fixing the underside of a machine, could have its dangers as if it was to start up, while you were still under it.


5. Was this job dangerous? How?


Yes because you could end up getting yourself killed.


6. Do you think that it was fair that children worked during this time period?


No, because in most incidents at the mill, the children either starved, were crushed by machines, or worse. And they never got an education that would get them very far.


7. In what parts of the world do children work today? Find a picture and put a caption on it to post to the blog.


Children are still sent to work in places like Africa, china, Japan, South America, Denmark, Russia, Germany, India, Korea (Both North and South side), and various other places.



This Boy is working in India, probably making darts or something else, I couldn't quite tell, and the caption underneath the picture said nothing. But he is most likely making your ideal board game. Think about that.



Wednesday, May 12, 2010

Fashion and Design for boys


The boys wore simple clothing like the girls, overalls, sometimes no shoes, these newsboy type caps, collared, white shirts and if they did have shoes, it would be black or brown heavy duty and uncomfortable boots.

Fashion and design

Fashion for the girls and women were simple. They wore plain shawls (usually brown or another dark color), patterned dresses, lace up, brown boots (which were usually really tight and uncomfortable), and had their hair tied up in a bun.

Monday, May 10, 2010

The Agriculture Age

How were things done before the fast food service was created?

Farming was a big one, harvesting, using human labor to harvest your food, and alot of farmers liked to make a profit off of their food by selling it in the marketplace to eager buyers.

The early fast-food service

Industrial Age

What was it's function?
To bring food to others, when it was needed or when people were hungry.

Who invented it?
We can't be sure who invented the first 'fast food' service, but it could have been started in the early farmer's markets or by children staying at home, while their parents and siblings worked in factories and mills.

Why was it a good idea?
Well now-a days, its good good for when people don't want to cook, or they are too tired too and need something quick and fast to eat. Back then, it was good because working long hours in a mill or factory, given no food, and no lunch break, you would get mighty hungry.

What were the working conditons for the average worker using this invention?
During the industrial age, the food service would be long, you would have to cook it, then place in buckets and carry it many miles, trying to keep the food warm to deliver it to your family and sometimes neighbours. You would have to arrive at a certain time, to early and you could risk having a dinner go cold, and too late, and you could risk with a very unhappy family. And then you would have to go back home to finish the rest of the chores.


Digital Age

How was it simular and different from the industrial age?
It's simular because fast food is made by hand, and then delivered to the ones who ordered the food. But it is also different because instead of walking from place to place delivering food, we now use cars and other ways of transportation.

How has the invention changed society positively?
Positively, it has made fast food service easier, creating more pay and giving food to anonymous people who are hungry for a good and greasy feast.






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Last Entry 5

I am healing and ready to go back to work. When I go with my family this morning, I shall bring Pauline some flowers. I hope she will be pleased. I heard from Katie that Pauline and her sister are now getting along nicely, which that makes me happy. When I go to Breakfast, nobody acknollodges me when I go to the table, nor work. Pauline and Edwin smile nicely and I smile back. The before Pauline turns back to her work, I produce a bouque of flowers from behind my back. She is surprised so I add, "I'm sorry," and I nod to her foot. She then smiles and Mr. Goldbod yells at us to get back to our work. We both turn and get onto work.

On the inside I am Happy.

Journal Entry 4

I sit at home still, and news has gotten around that Mrs. Harrell has given birth to healthy baby boy, named Aaron. I am happy, but i know of some who aren't. Like Mr. Harrell; who doesn't care much for his children or his wife. And that makes me a little iff edge and sad. I am glad my father isn't like that. Miss Bertha comes to see me, and she became very alarmed when she saw my finger. Then she put some disgusting smelling salve on my hand and over top of my finger. It stung and I squeezed my eyes shut against the pain. She then wrapped up my finger again and told me to not use that hand for a week. Naturally I obeyed, and sat in my bed all day, with nothing to do.

When the family cam home that evening, I listened as Katie started to tell me the Pauline's sister, Arlene; would be taking my place as the sweeper. I felt bad for Arlene and felt even worse when Katie told me that I had injured Pauline's ankle severly, making it impossible for her to work or move on that foot. Later when the flowers are out, I will send her a bunch with a note, telling her that I am sorry. For now, i will pray to God that she will be okay.

Journal Entry 3



I am at home, resting. The rest of the family is up and about, getting breakfast and hurrying out the doors. My mother is yelling at Katie to finish her breakfast and wash up. I hear Katie grumble something and a hard slap of flesh on flesh. The silence in the kitchen as the whole family leaves.


I stay in bed, listening to the birds who had awakend early, and rolled over to the window to let in a faint stream of light peaking through the window behind the closed cloth. I lifted my injured hand to the window and examined it.


The bandage was crusted over with blood, so I unrapped it. I gagged at the sight of my own hand, for it was black, and swollen.....and where my finger had been lopped off, there was bone sticking out slightly. I turned away from my finger, only to turn back and try and wrap up my hand again. Oooo the pain! I flinched and made a mental note to myself to send for Miss Bertha.

Friday, May 7, 2010

Journal Entry number 2


We have been enslaved with work, my family and I. Our hot lunches have been brought and my sister and I grab ours eagerly. My sister then tells me to; "Go away," and I do. I end up sitting alone on the curb, eating my hot bun with the apple. Later that day, I am very quiet, for I had been thinking about getting a better job when i am older, in the city. If I asked my mama or papa, they would say I was being silly and brush off anything I said after that.
While i am thinking about all that, a sharp pain rings through my finger....it was so sharp I screamed in pain and saw my thumb......or what was left of it. Pauline beside my brings her hands to her mouth and screams as well. All around us, people are staring, and those close enough are screaming and crying. I start to cry as Mr.Goldbod comes up behind me and steers me away from everyone else.
In his office, he tells me to go home and rest up, ready for next week. He hands me a damp rag and sends me out of his office.
Back downstairs, everyone else is back to their work, and nobody looks up as I walk out the mill's side door.
I head home in silence.

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