When I first started researching the late great British mining industry, I found the affection with which it was still held, despite its obvious shortcomings, bewildering. Some suggested that such attitudes were sheer “smokestack nostalgia”. However, after speaking to over 100 former miners, it became clear to me that there was something more at play.
As someone who once got trapped in a faulty lift for what felt like an eternity, I find it hard to imagine a worse workplace than a coal mine. In The Road to Wigan Pier, his 1936 account of the industrial north of England, George Orwell presented a hellish vision of the conditions miners faced underground, with “heat, noise, confusion, darkness, foul air and, above all, unbearably cramped space”. Memorials to lives lost in the…
