WE ARE CANGING THIS BLOG NAME, WE ARE GOING TO CALL IT, BABY RAFAEL STORY. While we are posting Baby Rafael story, we will also post some grandpa life story, because even an old-man life story could be compared to todays' way of life.
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Welcome to our blog, baby Rafael story plus
and this post, let me tell you my farm life
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Farms are very isolated places and to live in the farm is boring to say the least. Usually there is nobody you can talk to, so life is very boring and lonely, this specially applies to the time when I was young.
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Let me tell you my farm life
Dear readers, this
post is the continuation of our last post, farm life can be very hard. Now, let
me continue to tell you my farm life experience; perhaps you remember that in
one of our posts called, The heritage story, we have written again about the
town that I came from and some of the ways of life of those times including my
own life, so, now I would like to go back and continue to tell you all about my
own life again that I lived in this town, starting from the very beginning,
well not really from the very beginning, because I have already told you part
of my life story in the articles: An old man life story; a man life journey; My
life my struggles; an old man story; My farm life experience; Simple man life
observation and then more articles about Genzano the town I came from.
Therefore, now I am
going back to tell you my life story, starting from the time when I had to live
school and go to help in the farm, I was about eleven years old when I went to
work in the farm. Today you may find that at that age one is just too young to
do any work, but in those times that was the way that most people accepted as
being normal. I know that it was unfortunate for me just because I and a few
other young men were going to be the last of this old way of life in the farms,
because since then things have changed a lot and life for young people now is
better, since for a start they don’t start working as young as we did then;
because soon after I started to work in the farm, laws were passed from the
government of those days, that is was compulsory to go to school until youths
were 14 years old, therefore I and a few others were the last youths that
started to work so early in life. For this reason, it is going to be hard to
compare anything, because things have changed, that is if we want to really
compare anything that we do today with those times.
But just to say one
thing or two; can you just imagine a youth today that has just turned eleven or
twelve or even thirteen or fourteen to have to feed and look after the farms
animals in winter time as we did, when they are in the stable because outside
is very cold. You have to go out to bring in straw and hay to feed those
animals, even when it is very cold, and then you have to take them to the well
to water them, you have also to groom them and clean the stable every day, it is
a very boring job to say the least. I am pretty sure that today youths would
refuse to do it, just because there is no joy or pride for doing it. Of course,
there are many other things that we did in the farms, but they are just as hard
and boring, so, there is no point in telling them. I believe also that perhaps
I have said enough to give you an idea of what life was like in the farms of
those days.
So, now let me tell
you more about my life. I want to tell it, just because it is my own life
story; some people may think that I might have copied my life story from
somewhere else, but I can assure you that I have not, and if it resembles
somebody else story it is just a coincidence. And does this really matter?
You see, I have
only one life to live and if I want to be true to myself and the rest of the
world I have to tell my life story just the way I have lived it, so, there are
no ways that similarities can be completely avoided. So, let me start telling
you, my farm life experience as I lived it.
Anyhow in our
future articles that I am going to write, I am going to show you how I have
made an effort to break away from all those negative and painful things that
were holding me back in the past, just because I did live in the farms when I
was very young, see our article called, Hello my world. So, see you in our next article, which is going to be another one of,
my farm life chapter. I hope my life story is interesting enough for you to
read.
Anyhow, I am going
to post a special post next time, and then we will return to tell you my life
story in, my farm life chapter.
See you soon.
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Baby Rafael story plus
Let me tell you my farm life
IS TO BE CONTINUED:
Next time with, a special post about Rafael
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