The Glasgow Clearances

After the end of World War One 
The world said Scotland shipbuilding is done,
No longer would anyone pay their bills
For lowland coal and cotton mills.

Fifty thousand Scots per year
Boarded ships with immigrant fears,
The roaring twenties was not just fashion
But Atlantic jet-streams and cheap ticket rations.


Great Grandpa Fleming whose name is John
Considered himself a proud Scottish son,
Answered the British army call
Became a drone in the Kaiser's war.

But after John Fleming blew his last bugle
It wasn't enough to be just frugal,
The lack of income took its toll
So he sailed away to the immigrants roll.


Scotland's loss was Australia's gain
The bleeding talent was Scotland's pain,
The proud Glaswegian with daughter in arms
Became children of the Southern stars.

They bought with them the seed of life
So men like me can live and laugh,
So remember those of Scottish appearances 
And benefits gained from the Glasgow clearances.





Note : In the 1920's, 50,000 Scots per year left the ports at Glasgow and 
Greenock for Australia, Canada, New Zealand and the USA. After WW1, 
many mills, mines and shipbuilding companies closed down. The world 
didn't need Scottish resources because The war was over and Scotland 
didn't invest in upgrading capital equipment. The biggest loss was the 
cargo - it's people !. My great grandfather, a Shipbuilder, was one of 
them. He carried my grandmother in his arms to the ship. 

I have called those times, "The Glasgow clearances" as a simile to the 
highland clearances.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

Poem

Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.

Please Login to post a comment

Be the first to comment on this poem. Encourage this poet.

Get a Premium Membership
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a Premium Membership.
Book: Diverse Voices: The Poetry of Human Rights and the Pursuit of Peace