LIFE IN THE BRITISH ARMY
BETWEEN 1946-1949
By BILL HAWKSFORD
CHAPTER 2
SING FOR YOUR SUPPER

‘Sing
for your Supper’ the sign said outside of the church as Billy was making
his way back to Kempston barracks one evening in 1946. Hearing the sound
of the congregation inside the invitation was very tempting to the hungry
young lad whose only concern was whether he could live up to his end of
the bargain, considering that he couldn’t sing a note in tune. His
decision to enter however was supported by his conviction that the Lord
would never turn away a hungry soul for singing off key and would surely
forgive his shortcomings if he tried his best.
Middle
age men dressed in shabby cloths were lined up inside the church singing
away for all they were worth. It became obvious that the chorus were
regulars and had sung there before, because there were no song sheets to
read from and everyone appeared to know the words. Undaunted Billy joined
the end of the line moving his lips in time to the music and eventually
mumbling words, but mostly praying that he would not be denounced as an
imposter before suppertime.
After
what felt like an eternity to the hungry lad, the singing eventually
stopped and while still standing in a line, everyone received a slice of
dry bread, which was immediately devoured by the congregation. ‘These
men must be famished,’ Billy thought, resisting the temptation and
deciding to save the bread to eat it with his hot supper. The dictionary
definition of the word supper is: The evening meal especially when dinner
is taken at midday.
Fortunately
before the singing resumed Billy realized that he was the victim of
misleading advertising and the slice of dry bread was the extent of the
supper, which he considered to be a cruel hoax. Stuffing the bread into
his mouth he made his weary way back to barracks, confused by the
relationship of religion, catering and advertising.
Over
the years Billy turned the wording of the sign over in his mind and couldn’t
get it to make any sense with out being misleading.
Sing
for a slice of dry bread
Free dry bread - singing optional
Free bread - eat in or take out
Sing for a slice – bread not pizza
Church exchanges bread for song
Leave a song, take a slice of bread
Billy’s
Irish mother had a saying;
"You
wouldn’t call out bad fish would you?", which loosely translated
meant that all advertising has to sound good at the expense of the truth. He
learned the hard way that there is no such thing as a free lunch!
Copyright:
Bill Hawksford.
bhawksf@optonline.net
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