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ADD: Chemical Worker's Song (Ron Angel) DigiTrad: I. C. I. SONG (CHEMICAL WORKERS SONG) Related threads: Lyr Req: The Breakers' Men - Ron Angel (3) Obit: Ron Angel R.I.P. (1931-2014) (33) |
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Subject: RE: LyrHelpReq: Chemical Worker's Song From: selby Date: 26 Oct 99 - 02:25 PM This song was written by Ron Angel Who comes from Middlesborough which is in Cleveland, in the UK The whole area is covered with chemical works The main employer being ICI. Keith |
Subject: RE: LyrHelpReq: Chemical Worker's Song From: Mel Date: 25 Oct 99 - 07:37 PM What Rich said, there's a version of this song on Great Big Sea's album "Up". It's a fantastic album, and I think they did the song justice. ::going back to lurking:: Mel |
Subject: RE: LyrHelpReq: Chemical Worker's Song From: MudGuard Date: 25 Oct 99 - 02:15 AM Thanks for all the help! MudGuard |
Subject: RE: LyrHelpReq: Chemical Worker's Song From: Sandy Paton Date: 25 Oct 99 - 01:18 AM Lorre Wyatt recorded it on his Roots and Branches for Folk-Legacy. |
Subject: RE: LyrHelpReq: Chemical Worker's Song From: rich r Date: 24 Oct 99 - 10:54 PM Recorded a few years ago by the Canadian group, Great Big Sea on their album "Up" |
Subject: RE: LyrHelpReq: Chemical Worker's Song From: Susanne (skw) Date: 24 Oct 99 - 08:38 PM The song was written by Ron Angel, who is from I don't know where. But the following extract from Sean Damer's 'Glasgow - Going for a Song' illustrates the song's theme quite well, I think. [1990:] In the period before the First World War, a great deal of industrial work was highly dangerous. There was no such thing as Health and Safety at Work regulations; the life of a worker was literally cheap. Some of the works must have appeared like Dante's 'Inferno'. [...] The terrible costs of working in this particular inferno [in the mid-19th century] were revealed some thirty years later, in 1889, in a newspaper interview with one of the chemical workers [of Tennant's St Rollox Chemical Works in Glasgow]: "[...] If a man goes to the works young he will be past working before he reaches forty years of age [...]. For instance, you will easily know a chrome-worker from the fact that, as a rule, the bridge of his nose is completely eaten away. [...]" The majority of the chemical workers [in Glasgow] were Irish; they were paid an average of 15s 6d per week, a pitiful wage. [...] The dreadful conditions in these chemical plants were the subject of Keir Hardie's famous attacks on Lord Overtoun in 1899. Overtoun was the proprietor of a large chemical works on the Glasgow-Rutherglen border, and also a noted philanthropist and man of religion. Keir Hardie, in a series of articles in the socialist newspaper 'Labour Leader' - subsequently reprinted as pamphlets - exposed the fearful working conditions in Overtoun's chemical works. He confirmed that the workers rapidly lost the cartilage in their nose working with these noxious chemicals, but also suffered from 'chrome holes' being burnt in their body, and respiratory diseases. Moreover, they worked a twelve-hour day, seven-day week - with no time off for meals, and in foul conditions. (Damer, Glasgow 62f) |
Subject: Lyr Add: I. C. I. SONG / CHEMICAL WORKERS SONG From: poet Date: 24 Oct 99 - 06:07 PM Author unknown to me but the song goes:- I. C. I. Song (chemical workers song).
A process man am I and I'm telling you no lie. |
Subject: RE: LyrHelpReq: Chemical Worker's Song From: wildlone Date: 24 Oct 99 - 03:01 PM 1 A process man am I 2 Iv'e breathed in the oily smoke 3 Iv'e shovelled up the Gypsum that nigh on makes you choke 4 Going sick with a Caustic burn taken from the Big red song book. Yer Tiz MudGuard wl |
Subject: LyrHelpReq: Chemical Worker's Song From: MudGuard Date: 24 Oct 99 - 02:46 PM Once again problems when transcribing a song from tape. Performers are "Foreign Feathers". Problem words as usually marked in red. Any help appreciated. TIA MudGuard The Chemical Worker's SongChorusAnd it's go, boys, goThey process malamian I'm telling you no lie I've worked and breathed among the fumes That trail across the sky There's thunder all around me There's poison in the air The lousy smell that's a mix of hell And dust all in the hair. I've worked among the spinners Every sin the oily smoke I've shoveled up the chipsum It's nigh and makes you choke I've stood knee-deep in cyanide Going sick with a coustic burner Been working rough, I've seen enough To make your stomachs turn There's overtime and bonus Opportunities galore Oh, the young lads like the money And the old come back for more But still you're knocking on now Looking older than you should For every bob made at this job Is paid in flesh and blood. |
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