Len Goodman's show, although pleasant enough, isn't a balanced programme. It looks at the fifties through rose coloured glasses. After World War II in the forties, things may have appeared better in the fifties, but life was far from perfect.
Towns and cities had overcrowding with many still living in slums. In the country, services were still at 1930s level. I lived in a small village, where electricity had just arrived in 1948. But, we still had no mains water, only water from a well. Also, no sewerage system. Only three, better off families had cars, and about the same number had a telephone.
Compared with today, women's lives, like my mother's, were hard, with few labour saving gadgets. No vacuum cleaners, no washing machines and certainly no tumble dryers! Also, very few homes had the luxury of a fridge or a television.
But, as we were all in it together, people did seem to enjoy themselves, life was less hectic. Children could play in the street and not worry about the traffic. In the summer holidays us kids would be away all day sometimes, playing in the fields or woods - our parents didn't worry about us, we certainly never encountered any dodgy characters. As we grew older, no one worried about drugs, it just wasn't a problem, not in my neck of the woods anyway.
Having said all that, Len Goodman's show is quite watchable - and as it's still ongoing, perhaps it will show the other side of the coin, portraying some of the hardships that people had to endure.