Smoking: when everyone seemed to do it
While I was growing up in the 1940s and into the 1950s, it seemed to me that all men smoked. Of course there must have been exceptions, but they did not stand out as far as I was concerned.
Men and Smoking
Men had of course smoked in previous years, from way before I was born. Presumably they enjoyed it, but peer pressure was part of it. To be 'in' with one's group, one had to smoke - from the gentleman 'passing the port' after a convivial dinner to the tramps tramping from one night's accommodation to the next.
By the time I was old enough to notice, smoking tobacco in pipes had largely given way in popularity to smoking cigarettes. So it was generally the older men who smoked pipes while the younger men preferred cigarettes.
I always wondered why the beards and moustaches of older men looked paler and yellowy round their mouths and noses. Only later did I realise that it was from the smoke of tobacco. These men had yellow teeth too.
Women and smoking
My mother told me that it was not thought acceptable for 'nice' women to smoke in Victorian and Edwardian times, but that things started to change in the 1920s and 1930s. Fashionable women then smoked cigarettes from long and elegant cigarette holders which kept the smoke away from their faces.
My mother also said that she used to smoke in the 1930s, but gave it up. I suspect that she, like most other housewives in the 1940s, had little choice due to the shortages of the war years and the austerity afterwards. Some women went back to smoking after war, but my mother - again like most other women I knew - did not.
Drawbacks of smoking, even before we knew it was dangerous
In my childhood, houses tended to reek of stale tobacco smoke, and cinemas and trains always did too. We children, almost without exeption, lived in households where adults smoked. So our clothes and hair also smelt of stale tobacco smoke. Not that any of us thought much about it at the time because we knew nothing else. It was not generally accepted that smoking was bad for health.
Smoking and the armed forces
The armed forces even encouraged men to smoke by supplying them with tobacco during the war. Whether or not this was unethical is open to question. It was not known that smoking was bad for people and presumably it was important to keep the men's spirits up. The side effects were of course addiction, although that was not a word in general use. Men smoked, so it was thought, simply because it was 'right' that they should have their pleasure.
Smoking supported by WW2 forces
My eldest brother was in the Navy during the war, and when he came home on leave he would usually have some large (possibly 1 lb) tins of Navy Tobacco, from which my father used to pay me to make his 'roll ups'.
Smoking in public places
Smoking was permitted and accepted in most public places. It was quite normal to be stopped in the street and asked if one had a light - presumably because the individual concerned had run out of matches or petrol for his or her lighter. It seemed the friendly thing to do to provide the light where one could. No-one seemed concerned at being approached by a perfect stranger if he or she was a fellow smoker.
Prices of cigarettes and the Budget
Smokers were always a target for increased taxes. My father was addicted, and every Budget when the Chancellor put up the tax on cigarettes and hence their price, my father would vow to give up - but he could never manage it. My mother, probably like lots of housewives of the time, would go along with his addiction and say that he had to have some pleasure. My parents always said that they were short of money - not that I ever thought that we went seriously without - but I did wonder which particular pot the extra spending would come out of.
How the Budget could make men give up smoking
In his 1961 Budget, the Chancellor put 6d (old money) on a packet of 20 cigarettes.
As an impoverished National Serviceman in the RAF who was paid 7/6d per day, 4/6d per packet of cigarettes represented a lot of money. After a number of failed attempts to give up smoking, this reform galvanised me into action and I stopped immediately, never to smoke a cigarette again.
Incidentally my father died of lung cancer and my mother blamed herself for not helping him to stop smoking.