The seventh instalment of my People's Friend serial A Time to Reap, set in a Highland farming community in 1963, will be published this week (available 17 August 16).
To give readers of this blog some related bonus material I first of all asked my cousin David Allison, who farmed in that era, to describe how haystacks were made – which he did here in a post that garnered a huge number of views (it was especially popular in Russia).
In this second guest post, find out from farming historian Dr Heather Holmes about 'Going to the tatties':
For
many children in rural Scotland ‘going to the tatties’ was a right of passage. If
you ask former tattie pickers, gatherers, or howkers about their experiences
they will usually get quite animated: ‘Oh, it was backbreaking work!’ or ‘It
was a great laugh; we had a great time!’ They will tell you about the highs and
lows of the work. Their memories are as clear as if they had only just been at
the work.
Children
played an important role in harvesting the potato crop until well through the
twentieth century. They gathered potatoes which had been uncovered from the
drills in which they grew by machines such as the spinner digger or elevator
digger. Their filled baskets of potatoes were emptied into carts or trailers,
or tattie boxes by the farm staff.
Their
work was organised by ‘stents’, marked out by a twig or stick. Each child, or a
pair, was given a stent. A stent was a section of the length of the field,
divided equally by the number of children employed. Where there was only a
small squad, stents were longer. They could be tiresome to pick or gather before
the digger came back down the field to dig the next drill. If you got a longer stent than your
neighbour you knew about it! They could cause disagreements and fall-outs!
In
some parts of the country, such as Fife, Perthshire, and Angus, children (and women)
were the main source of casual labour to gather the potato crop. As they were
locally employed, farmers depended on the local school population of young
teenagers, though some were younger. In these, and other districts, from the
1870s schools closed their doors from a week to as long as a month in October to
let the children participate in the work. Had they remained open, they would
have been empty and the attendance officer chasing the children out of the
fields. And the farmers would have been none too pleased either!
Where
smaller numbers were employed, another system was used. From 1901 tattie
exemptions were used to allow individual children to be released from school
for the work; the school remained in session during the time of ‘the tatties’. Some school boards attached conditions
to them, such as near-perfect school attendance for the rest of the year or economic
need, with the family requiring the income from the work. Many a Christmas
present, boots and coats were paid for by work at the tatties. So too were a
few treats.
While
tattie exemptions continued to be used until 1962, tattie holidays became an
institutionalised custom, with the term ‘tattie holiday’ being used long after
children were no longer employed, replaced by mechanical harvesters. The term became
synonymous with going to the tatties. For many children it was the first
experience of paid-employment. It really was a rite of passage!
(Photos taken at Blair Mains, Culross, Fife, in October 1990. © Heather Holmes)
For
more about the potato harvest, see Heather Holmes: “As good as a holiday”: Potato harvesting in the Lothians from 1870 to the present.
And see also:
Scottish
agricultural implement makers https://www.facebook.com/scottishagriculturalimplementmakers/
I served my time on the tattie fields in the 1960s. Yes it was back-aching, and if you were unlucky enough to pick up a rotten potato...yuk! One of the rewards was you were unofficially allowed to take home a 'boiling' of potatoes - that was when you filled your 'piece' bag with potatoes after the last break in the afternoon. I remember my first pay and getting a ten bob note for the first time in my life.
ReplyDeleteHeather Holmes was very helpful to me too when I was researching for a piece of writing. I have a copy of the book you've highlighted, and another one of Heather's. I'm really enjoying the serial Kate.
Happy memories, Anne. I remember what riches a ten bob note seemed! Thanks, re serial. Last instalment out tomorrow.
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