Ndjua sausage and jif lemon base notes with top notes of mayonnaise. Like summer in a bowl.Beans
Ndjua sausage and jif lemon base notes with top notes of mayonnaise. Like summer in a bowl.Beans
Her parents are absolutely lovely, they were also foster carers and regardless of how Jack's relationship was with them at the time, she did not have to put her child through what she saI think we can't really know what went on with her parents and her family. And just because they are middle class/respectable doesn't mean things were good. My mum, who I suspect is a narc, makes me very wary of accepting help from my parents because it comes with strings. I will do everything I can to avoid ever being in the circumstances where I have to stay in my parents house again. If poverty was more attractive to Jack than staying with her parents, I suspect its because there is more going on there than we can know.
Regarding short term poverty. I had a few years where I was struggling to make my career. I'd used my savings on a masters degree to get me into a specific industry and the next four years was going from one short term, poorly paid job to another. Each job was in another part of the country and my finances slowly dwindled. I ended up with depression and anxiety as I felt myself a failure, I berated myself for not being good enough to get decent jobs, and I had no support network to fall back on because of the moving (and above family problems).
Eventually I found another career route and I got out of that industry and I'm now in a better situation. However, I get rather terrified of being in that situation again - so I can understand the fear and trauma that even a short time on benefits can induce. However, I wouldn't call myself 'working class' due to four years of (and in one case less than) minimum wage work. I also wouldn't count myself as poor because I can only afford to live in shared houses. I also wouldn't think it my place to advise people who live their entire lives in that situation because I had (comparatively) 5 minutes of struggle. In that respect, Jack can come off as a middle-class saviour.
I agree with you. However when someone bangs on about how Working Class they are, and that they have been discriminated against due to that, yet they have had a very middle class upbringing and speak with an accent to match, they are clearly lying about the discrimination. Not to mention hugely insulting to those that actually have.To be fair I sound a lot posher than my background would suggest (given that I think I’m common as muck). As does my mum. People would probably be able to place my accent if they met me but there are people in my area who talk through their nose like they are a character from chewing the fat. Accents can vary dramatically even in a few miles.
My gran grew up in a very working class family and she was always very well spoken
I honestly would not be able to tell how posh someone was from their accent
Unless it’s Prince William
Ps. I’m not criticising anyone with a different accent to mine. Just saying that people can sound posh when they aren’t and less posh when they actually are. I wouldn’t judge Jacks class from how she speaks.
I'm so sorry to read this. I have a friend in a similar situation. It's heartbreaking.My Grandma did actually pass away during lockdown, We as a family couldnt sit with her in hospital while she was there or be with her when she passed, she was on her own which I will feel guilty about for forever and I couldnt go to her funeral.
So fuck off with this tweet Jack, I wouldnt mind so much if she actually said it because she genuinely cared and was bothered, but she doesn't, she just wanted a jazzy soundbite and a chance to get her name in the paper again so yeah fuck right off Jack.
Rik mayall for me RIP
I used to get that a lot. My mum and dad were planning on travelling after my sisters had left home. They are 15 and 16 years older than me. And then I came along. Add that in with the fact that my dad pinned his hopes on finally getting the son he wanted and then out popped another girl, I definitely felt like a disappointment at times when I was youngerNow that makes me really angry. Mr Falkor was a late surprise for his parents, he's 7 years younger than his next nearest sibling, so from the age of about 11, after next sibling had gone to university, his parents would frequently say things like, 'If it wasn't for him we'd be off travelling now.' He still lives with the after-effects of that today and he's in his 50s now.
BFFsI think you and I would get on on the real world, detective.
And oh my god - yes about the Xbox slang and languageI wouldn’t mind so much, he’s growing up, nearly a teen like yours and let’s be honest, once they start secondary school and go on the bus, and hear stuff in the playground, all innocence around swear words disappears like that!
Just have to protect my 8-year-old (and my cat)![]()
She doesn't. He was already being cancelled and called a "racist" and on Twitter at least, a "paedophile". Like with Hopkins, she goes after easy targets. Even Jamie Oliver has always had certain people hating on him, all the "fat tongued wanker" comments People who are already getting it big time. She absolutely arse kisses most other people. Unless they question one of her outrageous bullshits of course.I have never seen David Walliams as 'untouchable'. I'm curious as to why she thinks he is.
Also what gets me is the 'I've been doing this for months'. I'm sure by that time, JO had been cooking for YEARS and therefore would have a lot more knowledge and insight than she did? God she is just so entitled.God, this attitude of hers is so pathetic. I am sorry that you were unemployed, and I know it has scarred you a lot more than most people but that does not make you the oracle on budget food.
She says here "I hardly think a celebrity chef would be the expert on poverty and nutrition." Erm, they kind of would though? Jamie Oliver isn't just a celebrity chef, he's a trained chef with years of experience. He knows about nutrition and he knows about price/availability of ingredients.
She is so fixated on the fact that because she's had to live on a tight budget, she is the expert but the point is that an actual expert could obviously do it better.
When I go to the doctor, I want to see someone who has trained and got the knowledge required to help me recover, not someone who had the same illness as me??
I don't believe for one second she's taken the kitten to the vet. She's going to latch on to the splints idea now someone else has said it. I don't know why she's not taking it, perhaps she's scared of what they'll say. Point is, the kitten needs to be seen. Stop being selfish Jack.
That’s baby poo. You cannot tell me otherwiseOkay! I was just reading Guardian Australia online, and an article about peanut butter led me down the "hmmm, could I make peanut butter?" (quickly replaced by, no, I can't be bothered actually.)
I clicked next on Felicity Cloake's how to make the perfect peanut butter and found Ms Monroe's recipe.
So far, so ordinary. It is the Guardian circa 2015.
But then I saw the photos, and I really want you to see them, too
Hot on the heels of my peanut butter expose, I make my first ever thread title suggestion:
Peanut butter, peanut butter, Jack Monroe is an absolute...
ETA: this has it all; there's even rinsing!
Her saying this is just tone deaf & offensive as per usual. She’s a moron. You can be well off and of WC origin - you still retain that lived experience, identity, values but it does however mean that those people shouldn’t be front and centre of movements to improve the plight of the poor in this country because their reference points are outdated, they can be allies but the real work requires a PANEL of contributors covering the breadth and diversity of experiences (someone mentioned the extortionate food prices in non mainland UK, which is fascinating and not something we ever really hear much about is it!). Is this really that fucking hard to grasp? Or is it just hard to give up your cash cow?She's still on about the butter/chorizo pellets she made and somehow manages to make it about class:
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I once saw a European mum & daughter in Stratford westfields drinking juice FROM CONCENTRATE. In France I know fresh orange juice comes in bottles like our dilutable stuff so I can see how they made the mistake, but the daughter was necking it so thought best not to interruptOne of my grandma’s fabled urban legends was that she once saw a man down a pint of vinegar for a bet
I’m not sure of the veracity of that particular story, though.
I’m loving hearing all these descriptions and imagining my fraus!! I am too scared to add my own for fear of Jack’s CSI computerWhen I was 12 an older girl said I looked like "the fat nun from Sister Act", and when I was evidently horrified she was like "ohhhhh I just mean 'cos you're always smiling". Yeah, sure, thanks.
Anyway, 21 years on and it's one of the many insults adding bulk to the knapsack of slurs. I genuinely believe that as a conventionally attractive woman Jack has never really had the opportunity to grow a sufficiently thick skin.
(Thin skin through lack of exposure is a condition I would kill for, tbh)