I grew up blue collar in Baltimore City as one of three kids, with a mother who mostly worked outside of the house from about when I was 10 years old.
My father was a childhood Type-1 diabetic whose diabetes was the least understood, and most unpredictable form of the disease. Every year as I was growing up, it seemed that his body would decide to malfunction, he would pass out on the job, be rushed to the hospital, require hospitalization for 1-7 days, & subsequently end up losing his job as a refrigeration mechanic.
This was in the 1950's, and 1960's when there were no Federal laws protecting a person from discrimination vis-a-vis a medical condition that they had zero control over.
My father's entire life as a child, and as an adult, he had been blamed for not following his prescribed diet, and thus being at fault for these hospitalizations.
Every time that he lost his job as a result of the diabetes, we were forced to move out of the current row house that we were living in at the time, and seek other shelter. This was as a result of living not more than $1,000.00 above the poverty level for my father's entire working life. In other words, hand-to-mouth, paycheck-to-paycheck.
We were medically poor. Without the diabetes, my parents would have lived an entirely different life, than the one my brother, sister, and I experienced.
As a result of growing up vastly poorer than the other blue collar families that lived immediately around us, I had chores to do in order to help my parents cope with the everyday things that it takes to keep a home going.
As a boy, I learned to, whether or not I liked it, to........
1.) Cook on top of the stove.
2.) Bake sourdough bread from scratch.
3.) Make pie dough, and a lattice top pie from scratch.
4.) The proper way to make soup, using celery, carrots, and yellow onion as basic savory flavoring ingredients, long before I ever heard the word mirepoix as a chef.
5.) As a result of the diabetes, what a healthy plate was supposed to look like, because that's how my father's diabetes doctor forced him to eat; so that's how the rest of us ate.
6.) How to vacuum the rugs & hardwood floors.
7.) How to run a dust mop before vacuuming.
8.) How to scrub the kitchen floor on my knees.
9.) How to scrub the mostly tiled bathroom from ceiling to the floor, including the floor on my knees.
10.) How to properly paint walls, ceilings, and the trim, both with a brush & a roller.
11.) How to sew a button on, when my mother & grandmother got tired of doing it for me.
12.) How to thread a needle. Still do it like a man!!!
13.) How to repair most of my garments, sewing by hand.
14.) How to sew with a Singer sewing machine, when I purchased the pattern for, and the linen fabric to make a Rifleman's coat. And, neither my grandmother or my mother wanted anything to do with the project.
15.) How to mow the grass with a push hand mower, the only kind my father would have, as he said that a gasoline mower was ridiculous considering the amount of grass for a row house's front & rear lawns.
16.) How to trim the flower beds, and sidewalk on my hands and knees with a hand trimmer.
17.) How to keep the sidewalk properly edged with a push-pull hand edger.
18.) How to deliver newspapers responsibly starting at age 10, a year before the law said a kid in Baltimore could start doing so.
19.) How to make my bed everyday before breakfast.
20.) How to keep the room I shared with my brother clean, under penalty of punishment.
21.) How to properly sort, and do laundry as a young teenager. What clothes needed special attention, where the use of liquid bleach was appropriate, what cycle to use for what type of fabric.
22.) How to use all manner of hand tools competently, before being allowed to use an electric power tool equivalent, if there was one.
23.) How to take most things apart, repair them, and put them back together so that they would work again.
24.) How to lead solder with flux using a soldering gun.
25.) How to lead solder with flux using a propane torch.
26.) How to silver solder using an oxy-acetylene torch.
27.) How to braze with brass using an oxy,-acetylene torch.
28.) How to rough weld using an oxy,-acetylene torch
29.) How to build most things out of wood using basic carpentry tools and skills.
30.) How to make most basic plumbing repairs around the house.
31.). How to work with electricity, up to 440 volts.
32.) How to drive a 3-speed column shift automobile using the clutch, accelerator, and brake, starting at age 14.
33.) How to use a clutch on the steepest of inclines. Burnt the original clutch right up in the Falcon when my father put me on a 30% grade, and refused to stop until I had mastered it. That clutch was smoking all the way home, and my mother stopped my father from trying to make me pay for a new clutch, as she told him that it was his own fault that he didn't stop when he realized the clutch was getting hot.
34.) How to change the oil, change a tire, rotate the tires, change the spark plugs, top off the radiator, tune a carburetor on that old '68 Ford Falcon 2-door.
35.) How to install lap seat belts & air conditioning in that Ford Falcon. And, to convert it to hand controls when my father lost his right leg below the knee due to the diabetes.
36.) How to drive a car responsibly at age 14, without a Learner's Permit, which was still allowed back in the '60's, even when my father was sound asleep in the passenger seat.
37.) How to parallel park so that I was always closer to the curb than the legal 6". Regardless of which way the car was facing, left or right. Regardless of which side of the street I was trying to park on. Regardless of how much traffic was whizzing by on a busy street. Regardless of how steep the hill was that I was trying to park on.
38.) As a result of my father's many Jack-of-all-Trades talents, there wasn't much in the way of the basic building trades skills that I was not taught as his primary helper, after school, on the weekends, and any other time that the house/car needed repairs.
As I look back I can see that I was blessed by being taught all of the skills that my parents taught me. Those skills left me well situated for life, and gave me a certain confidence that a lot of my peers growing up didn't learn.