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The Bucket by Allan Ahlberg - the enthralling childhood story one of Britains best-loved childrens authorsMy mother, who was not my mother, I see her now, her raw red cleaners hands twisting away at her apron as she struggled to speak. Adoption was a shameful business then in many peoples eyes, the babies being mostly illegitimate. Better not speak of it.Allan Ahlberg was adopted as a baby. In 1938 he was picked up in London by his new mother and taken back to Oldbury in the Black Country. Now one of the most successful childrens book writers in the world, in The Bucket he describes an oddly enchanted childhood lived out in an industrial town during the 1940s, in conditions which today we might describe as deprived. He writes of a father in overalls smelling of wood shavings and oil, of a tough and fiercely protective mother who cries when he discovers that he is adopted, of life assurance policies (6 if the child dies under age 3) and fearsome bacon slicers, of half-remembered trips to his mothers sisters grave and to the bluebell woods. And of his first days at school: Allan could do much better. He is most inattentive and dreamy at times (school report, December 1946).Using a mix of prose and poetry, supported by new drawings by his daughter Jessica and old photographs, The Bucket retrieves a childhood which lovers of Ahlbergs classic picturebooks The Babys Catalogue, Burglar Bill and Peepo! might feel they have glimpsed before but which are now exquisitely brought to life.This beautiful, exquisitely designed book, which will also appeal to fans of Gervase Phinn, Alan Bennett, Roald Dahl and Nigel Slaters Toast, will be loved by generations of Ahlberg fans.Allan Ahlberg has a string of childrens classics to his name Nicolette Jones, GuardianBorn in Croydon but brought up by his adopted parents in the Black Country town of Oldbury, Allan Ahlberg held jobs as a gravedigger, postman and plumbers mate before becoming a teacher. He taught for ten years before collaborating with his wife Janet on a series of much-loved, now classic childrens picture books including Peepo!, Burglar Bill, Cops and Robbers, Each Peach Pear Plum, Woof!, Heard it in the Playground, Please Mrs Butler, The Boyhood of Burglar Bill, The Pencil, Friendly Matches, The Improbable Cat, Goldilocks, My Brothers Ghost, The Mighty Slide, Collected Poems, The Boy, the Wolf, the Sheep and the Lettuce and The Ha Ha Bonk Book.

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About the Author

Born in Croydon but brought up by his adopted parents in the Black Country town of Oldbury, Allan Ahlberg held jobs as a gravedigger, postman and plumbers mate before becoming a teacher. He taught for ten years before collaborating with his wife Janet on a series of much-loved, now classic childrens picture books.

Beginnings

Having a Baby, Collected Poems (2008).

The Clothes Horse

The Clothes Horse and Other Stories (1987).

Treading the Boilers

The Boyhood of Burglar Bill (2006).

Child Watching

Heard it in the Playground (1989).

Fear of Eggshells

The Boy Without a Name, Heard it in the Playground, extract (1989).

Seasons

The Mighty Slide, extract (1988).

Poor Old Soul

The Clothes Horse and Other Stories (1987).

Reading and Writing

The Bear Nobody Wanted (1992), 9.99.

Ends

In Friendly Matches (2001).

Allan Ahlberg

THE BUCKET
Memories of an Inattentive Childhood

WITH ILLUSTRATIONS BY Janet Ahlberg Fritz Wegner Charlotte Voake Jessica - photo 1

WITH ILLUSTRATIONS BY

Janet Ahlberg

Fritz Wegner

Charlotte Voake

Jessica Ahlberg

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First published by Viking 2013 Published in Penguin Books 2014 Text copyright - photo 3

First published by Viking 2013
Published in Penguin Books 2014

Text copyright Allan Ahlberg, 2013
Original illustrations copyright Jessica Ahlberg, 2013
All rights reserved

The acknowledgements on constitute an extension of this copyright page

The moral right of the author has been asserted

Cover illustrations by Jessica Ahlberg

ISBN: 978-0-241-96904-5

This ebook is copyright material and must not be copied, reproduced, transferred, distributed, leased, licensed or publicly performed or used in any way except as specifically permitted in writing by the publishers, as allowed under the terms and conditions under which it was purchased or as strictly permitted by applicable copyright law. Any unauthorized distribution or use of this text may be a direct infringement of the authors and publishers rights and those responsible may be liable in law accordingly.

If any part of the following mixture of truth and fiction strikes the reader as - photo 4If any part of the following mixture of truth and fiction strikes the reader as - photo 5

If any part of the following mixture of truth and fiction strikes the reader as unconvincing, he has my permission to disregard it.

So Long, See You Tomorrow,
William Maxwell

Acknowledgements

JANET AHLBERG

Illustrations: from The Bear Nobody Wanted (1992)
from Peepo! (1981)
from The Clothes Horse and Other Stories (1987)

FRITZ WEGNER

Illustrations: from Heard it in the Playground (1989)
from Friendly Matches (2001)

CHARLOTTE VOAKE

Illustrations: from The Mighty Slide (1988)

JESSICA AHLBERG

Original illustrations published here for the first time: ,
, also endpaper

James Hogg extract from A Boys Song,

Sir John Millais Sir Isumbras at the Ford, . The Lady Lever Art Gallery; reproduced courtesy National Museums Liverpool

G. E. Breary The Bear Nobody Wanted (1944),

The author c 1942 with bookBeginnings I came from Battersea In 1938 - photo 6The author (c. 1942) with book.
Beginnings

I came from Battersea

In 1938

Delivered by a steam train

Forty minutes late.

Not the Dogs Home, though.

My mother went to fetch me

By tram, then train

With Dad, as usual, working

Hopess Window Frames.

Or was it Dankss Boilers?

My mother had a shopping bag

Bootees, bottle, shawl

And knitting for the journey

Not much else at all.

A purse, I suppose, hat, glasses and such.

She struggled across London

Got lost near Waterloo

And came at last to the Orphanage

At twenty-five to two.

Early, even so, for a two oclock appointment.

They sat her in the corridor

Left her there till three

Then gave her a couple of documents

A form to sign and me.

She couldnt see to write. Mglasses needed wipers!

Back then to Paddington

Weather wet and mild

Brand-new mother

Second-hand child.

Good condition, though; one previous owner.

And Mother clutched her secret

On her lap

From all the other passengers

All the way back.

Dad, still in his overalls, was on the platform.

He squeezed us in a cuddle

Gave me a clumsy kiss

He smelled of wood shavings and oil

Mum specially remembered this.

And me? Asleep, apparently. Id had a busy day.

In the early years of my childhood there was a war going on. The odd bomb meant for Coventry sometimes fell on us. My mother made me a den under the kitchen table, a solid table, a nest also of cushions and blankets. Soft toys. Toast. A cup of drink. Its what I most remember, not the bombs or the craters even, into one of which on my tricycle at speed I one time tumbled, but that little secret place with its green tablecloth hanging down, velvet tassels and a fringe. And the sounds of the kitchen: cups, plates, conversation. And the light through the fringe. The green light.

This is a book of short pieces in verse and prose, an attempt to recover or otherwise conjure up a particular time (the 1940s), a particular Black Country town (Oldbury) and a particular childhood (mine). There is, I will confess, some unreliability here. I start with good intentions and a true memory day-old chicks, street lamps, a clip round the ear but soon, often as not, the fictional habit kicks in and I am led astray. One sentence lures me on to another, has the seeds of another in it, or is a template almost. Like knitting, that first row of stitches which sets up the rest. Or a rhyme reveals, or the need to avoid a rhyme reveals, some possibility. And I follow.

In The Richest Woman in the World () which I have just completed there is a man in the Co-op serving my mother. I give him an apron, which I know he had, and place a pencil behind his ear, which I can only say I would like him to have had. He looks better with a pencil, in my opinion, more convincing, businesslike. He can tot up my mothers bill with it. There again, its probably indelible. Yes, I think I detect a slight smudge now along his lower lip where hes been licking it. Like a young child, me, for instance (or you, for that matter), from those days, those remote, mysterious days. Eating liquorice.

The Bucket

I had a little bucket

Of brightly painted tin

Which I carried from the wash house

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