Monday 13 April 2020

Margit Felder - On the Right track (B)


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On the Right track! - Margit Felder

Getting through life is often a question of making the most of things as they are. And, when times are hard, every job is as good as the next. One has to take what one finds. No job is too low. And, this was Margit Felder's story.

It was just after the war. Margit Felder was hungry and looking for work. Vienna was rebuilding, and, public transport was at the top of the list.

And - there were the jobs.

Margit Felder became a tram conductress. The money was OK, and there was a smart dark blue uniform, too! But, Margit Felder soon discovered the very hard truth. There was more to being a conductress than just selling tickets and smiling. There were other sides, too.

And, two things that still stand-out in Margit Felder's mind. The first, and perhaps the hardest, was the coupling, uncoupling and re-coupling of the rear carriages at the beginning and end of each journey. This wasn’t so bad in the summer; but, the winter, with its icy temperatures and early afternoon darkness, was differrent. The lifting of heavy and dirty and often freezing cold hooks and chains was something that nobody envied. But that was life and part of the job.

The second thing Margit Felder looks back on are the moments of fun. Late Saturday nights were the best. Margit Felder's route, the line 43, connected the outlying wine district of Neuwaldegg with the centre of town. Many of the passengers - if not most - were still over-merry and over-happy as they boarded the tram for a late-night-ride-home of laughing, joking and very loud singing; and, more often than not, Margit Felder broke all the rules and joined in with the fun!

And, fun was how Margit's life was. She could write volumes of things she's experienced. Margit Felder was always herself. And, her track was always the right track.

So, lets go out for a glass of fine wine. Viennese white wines are the best in the world. And, whilst riding home on the 43 tram we'll be thinking of Margit. She'd have been singing and laughing with us.

Margit Felder. She lived in a time when people took what they could and got-on with the job. Margit Felder was a tram conductress, and on Saturday nights she conducted the singing. Life on the tracks was smiling as well.

On the Right track! - Margit Felder






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