When I was an au pair in Vienna in the mid 1960s I went for an interview for a new placement, and the mother of the family wore 'half mourning' part grey and part black, as her late Mum had been dead 6 months. After one year she went into normal colours. I wonder if they still observe this?
In Yorkshire of my youth, the curtains were drawn at the house where someone died, then a local woman came to lay them out. I'm not sure how anyone got landed with that social duty.
When the body got moved by the undertaker for the funeral, if you were out on the street you had to stop walking and face the road till it passed. Men doffed their caps.
People consoled the bereaved and were rarely embarrassed to approach them like many are now.
These days here in Australia a neighbour can die and you never know for ages. My next-door-but-one neighbour died and I found out weeks later. Few people, except plain speakers like me, say 'died' these days, it is 'passed' or 'passed on'.
Banking Bullies! Feeling ignored, and most un'appy
So…..what are we all up to on this beautiful sunny bank holiday? ☀️
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Glad you could get the help you needed when you needed it.