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Thursday, December 03, 2015
My defence of underage drinking in the Leicester Mercury
I have another First Person column in the Leicester Mercury today.
Pub culture destroyed in a generation
The other day a woman in front of me in the supermarket
queue was asked to prove her age because she was buying a bottle of wine and looked
She did so without fuss – maybe she felt flattered? – but the
incident made me think about how much our attitude to young people and alcohol
Back in the old days – in the Seventies – I was able to
drink in pubs from the age of 16.
I did not do it often, but when I did it was always as part
of a group of friends of the same age. We drank beer and we knew we had to
behave ourselves because we weren’t really meant to be there.
But if we did behave then our presence was tolerated by the
bar staff and other customers alike. I even remember playing snooker in a
working men’s club on the shaky pretext that one of our number’s father was a
That would be unthinkable today. Any pub that let
unaccompanied 16-year-olds through its doors to drink alcohol would lose its
The result is that those teenagers who are determined to
drink do so alone and unsupervised. They don’t drink beer but spirits and white
Figures say that fewer young people drink alcohol today than
did in the Seventies. I guess they are all at home in their bedrooms mixing
music and being stalked on Facebook.
But those who do drink are surely getting a more harmful
introduction to alcohol than my generation did.
Many things have changed since the old days – since the
Seventies – and pubs are among them.
I have to admit that, much as we wanted to get into them,
pubs were pretty unexciting places when you did. They turned out to be full of
old men in flat caps drinking beer.
Everything changed in the Eighties. Suddenly pubs seemed positively
designed to attract underage drinkers. They became fun palaces crammed with
Space Invaders machines and Malibu.
Before that happened I had gone off to university to do my
student drinking in York. In those days Yorkshire pubs really were ruled by
fierce landladies who terrified all their customers.
Last time I was in York those landladies had gone and there
was a security man on every pub door.
Traditional pub culture, including the tolerance for
underage drinking I benefited from, was easy to destroy. Now it has largely gone
and it would be next to impossible to re-establish it.
So the lady in her late twenties in front of me in the queue
had to prove her age and teenagers are drinking vodka in bus shelters tonight.