My DH was branded a Hippy by my parents when they first met him. He still kept the well-trimmed beard for the rest of his life, though the long hair was eventually cut short. Mum and Dad never really ever took to him, though.
I remember, round about 1958, one of the young men in our office returned from holiday with a beard. He had no contact with the customers, but was brusquely ordered, by the Boss, to shave it off or be sacked. Good for him. He walked out. Of course jobs were much easier to find then, but you certainly wouldn't get away with such high-handed behaviour these days.
Amongst all the grim news ....
Raise the Colours founder charged with murder...




