On Monday evening Jacob Rees Mogg interviewed me about my latest book, What do boys want? (available on Amazon)
It is part social history, part a personal recollection. I was persuaded to write it as I have much earlier memories of life as a baby and pre school small boy than many I have talked to. I was living in a land of giants, mountaineering to get on one of their chairs, trying to cling on to high up chair cushions to practice walking on two legs.Racing around on all fours was faster and less scary.
I try to recall which boyish characteristics were innate and which reflected the very strong adult view of the time that boys and girls were different and were to be prepared for different roles in life. We were living in the old fashioned Teresa May’s world of boys jobs and girls jobs.
I lived in my own imaginary world when I had learned some language and mastered picture books of how others and animals lived. My soft toy lion was my companion. My dinky cars were exciting as I dreamed of one day driving the real thing. I had a running disagreement with my mother who wished to make clothes and dress my bear as if it was a doll. I got skilled at hiding the clothes. I told her that as the small bear was off white in colour it must be a polar bear. I announced the dark cold cupboard under the stairs was the Arctic so he had to live there. My Mum was not amused.