Cogry - The Village which Vanished
I interviewed my grandfather, Sam Glass, who was born in 1931 in Cogry. The village itself was demolished many years ago to make way for a new housing development. The time he is telling me about is when he was seven years old, the age I am now.

Cogry village was built at the end of the last century and was owned by the McMeekin family, who also owned Cogry Mill. The houses were built in rows of about fifteen . Sam was born at 39 Cogry Square. They had two bedrooms upstairs, a bedroom downstairs, a kitchen and a small scullery. There was no electricity in the houses. The main room was the kitchen. This was where the fire was and was the only warm room in the house because they had no central heating. The kitchen was like our living room today. There was a sofa, two chairs, three stools, a big kitchen table and a big cupboard to keep the food in. Any food, like milk and butter, that needed to be kept cold was kept in crock pots in the scullery.

There was no water in the house. All the water was carried from the pump. There was only one pump for the whole of Cogry.There was no bathroom in the house, only a dry toilet in the yard. When you used the toilet the poo dropped into a pit below. A man came with a pony and cart every two weeks and shovelled out all the mess. In hot weather the smell from the toilet was really awful.

Upstairs all the boys slept in one room and all the girls in the other. If you had a lot of children they slept three or four to a bed. The only other bedroom furniture was a chest of drawers and an oil lamp for light at night. There were no carpets, only lino on the floor because it lasted for many years and was cheaper to buy. Sam's family couldn't afford the nice things we have in our homes today so his mum tried to brighten the place up with coloured wallpaper and lots of pictures on the walls. Sam's mum was called Lizzie and even though she had eleven children she had to work in Cogry Mill every day from eight in the morning to six o'clock because the family needed the money. Lizzie got up at six o'clock every morning to light the fire and cook the breakfast.

This was always a fry and with eleven children she had a lot of cooking to do before she started work in the mill. She had to do all the housework in the evenings after work. In those days men didn't do any housework at all. Sam can't remember his dad even making a cup of tea for himself. Every Monday was wash night. Lizzie had to heat all the water over the fire in big kettles and pour it into the tin bath which stood on two kitchen chairs. Clothes were washed on the washboard using Queen's Pale Soap. There were no washing machines or spin driers then. All the wet clothes had to be carried out to the yard and put through the mangle to squeeze the water out. Lizzie had to carry the damp washing to the clothes lines which were about three minutes walk from the house. That was a long way to have to carry lots of heavy, wet washing.

Tuesday evening was when the ironing was done. Lizzie didn't have an electric iron like my mum does. She had to heat her iron on the fire. One was left heating in the fire while the other was being used. She had to spit on the iron to make sure that it was hot enough. Wednesday was baking night. Lizzie made her own soda and potato bread on the griddle over the fire. The Inglis bread man came twice a week. The house was cleaned from top to bottom every Friday. Lizzie scrubbed the floors on her hands and knees and put newspaper down to make sure they stayed clean. The newspaper was left down until Sunday morning when she used it to light the fire.

All the shopping was done at Stevenson & Sons. This meant she had to walk two miles from Cogry to Ballyclare or get the bus if the weather was bad. Lizzie gave the grocer her order and he wrote it down, added it all up and took the money. All the shopping was delivered to Cogry on Friday evening because in those days nobody had cars. The usual order would be for flour, eggs, butter, potatoes, bacon, cheese, jam and tea. The oil for the lamps was also delivered by the grocer. The milk man came every day with a pony and trap. The milk was in big metal cans and Lizzie had to collect her milk in a jug. The milk man measured out what was needed. There were no glass bottles or cartons of milk then. All the food was fried and you had potatoes for your dinner every night, usually with bacon or sausages. Sam and his brothers and sisters always had a bowl of porridge before they went to bed at night.

Saturday was bath night so all the children were nice and clean for Sunday school the next morning. The water had to be heated on the fire and poured into a tin bath. A lot more work for Lizzie. To save time two or three children had to use the same bath water. Every one used Lifebuoy soap even to wash their hair. Sam remembers his mum using a nit comb every week on the children's hair to make sure they didn't have head lice. At night all the mums used to knit or crochet and most of Sam's pullovers and socks were hand knitted because it was cheaper than buying them out of the shop. Some women made rag mats because proper mats were very dear to buy. It was very important to all the women in Cogry that the front doorstep and the pavement outside the house was always spotless. They used to scrub them with bleach every week and it was like a competition to see who could have the whitest doorstep.

The women in those days had to work very hard and they did not have any machines like Hoovers or washing machines to help them. Sam never remembers his mum sitting down and relaxing. She was always busy doing something. He also said she was quick tempered a lot of the time, but he thought he would be quick tempered too, if he had to work as hard now as his mother did then. My mum gets cross with me and my sisters sometimes because we give her so much work to do. Now I have done this project I can tell her she shouldn't be so bad tempered because she doesn't have as many children or nearly as much work to do as my great grandmother Lizzie had.

Keith Graham - P4 - Fairview Primary School

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