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Remittance man
JanH
Jeg er fornylig stødt på betegnelsen "Remittance man" - og blev interesseret i at vide mere om det.

En WiKi, på engelsk, OK?

https://en.wikipe...ttance_man

"Within Victorian British culture, this often meant the black sheep of an upper or middle-class family who was sent away (from the United Kingdom to the Empire), and paid to stay away. These men were generally of dissolute or drunken character, and may have been sent overseas after one or more disgraces at home. "Remittance men" also lived in several towns in the American [1] and Canadian West [2][3] There were also 'remittance women' but they are rarely discussed in scholarly works.
American writer Mark Twain and Canadian poet Robert Service make references to those specific "remittance men" in some of their literary works. The term was in casual use in Alaska until the late 20th century, usually with a derogatory intent.[4]"


Min familie der aldrig har haft penge af betydning, kunne derfor ikke sende mig væk, det klarede jeg selv da jeg blev 18 år (blev truet med børnehjem som 11 årig, meget umulig knægt) - sort opdragelse, sort skole, sort, sort....

Nå, jeg rejste til Thule Air Base som 24 årig, og blev der mange år - men tjente så selv pengene til at være "Black Sheep" i den små-borgerlige tight-ass familie, fred med dem.

Nogle ærede medlemmer her der kender til "Remittance Men" ?

Tuttelu Tralla
Redigeret af JanH d. 07/07-2014 19:50
 
hugoboerge
Skal aerligt indroemme jeg har aldrig hoert udtrykket foer:

Her er en sang om emnet, sunget af Jimmy Buffett

http://www.youtub...z4YsEzKm38

"Remittance Man"

Sinner on the mainland
He's a sinner on the sea
He looks for absolution
Not accountability
How many destinations
Oh God he's seen them all
He collects his precious pittance
Never a port of call

Remittance Man
Black sheep of the family clan
Broke too many rules along the way
Remittance Man
So far away from home
No they'll never understand
The Remittance Man

A man of empty pockets
From jingling his change
The idleness and grieving
For all that he retains
By the harbour lights of Sydney
Or the Bora Bora moon
He recites his sad confession
To the seagulls and the loons

Remittance Man
Black sheep of the family clan
Broke too many rules along the way
Remittance Man
So far away from home
No they'll never understand
The Remittance Man

Well you can claim that you were born a prince
But you're the only one you can convince
Survivor with no livelihood
That you could ever make it good
But still you dream of what you can pretend

An unexpected passenger
Boarded in Marseilles
An angel full of tenderness
She gave her heart away
She was but a gypsy
He was just a stray
They almost made a miracle but it slowly slipped away
So he follows the equator
With a wish to run aground
It's a very vicious circle
Goin' round and round and round
And he watches from the fantail
As the mainland disappears
Just like the Flying Dutchman
He's a prisoner of his fears

Remittance Man
Black sheep of the family clan
Broke too many rules along the way
Remittance Man
So far away from home
No they'll never understand
No they'll never understand
No they'll never understand
The Remittance Man
 
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