I was so sorry to read about Mike Harding's experience and about the terrible effects this sort of abuse had, and is still having, on so many boys. As I mentioned over on my Cheetham Hill posts, Mike Harding was, in his early days before he found fame, a cheery and fondly remembered bus conductor who, with his quick wit and chirpy manner, brightened the days of many of the school kids who caught his bus, and who still brings us pleasure with his folk music programmes etc. I'm now guessing there was pain and anger behind his humour. I was taught by nuns, some of whom could be excessively cruel, and I knew some of the Bedes' boys, yet none of us spoke about our treatment at the time. I guess we thought it was normal. In Irish households in particular, kids were raised to believe that priests and nuns could do no wrong. One of my classmates at St Chad's infants' school was taken to hospital with a fractured skull, caused by an angry nun wielding a brass handbell. His crime? He was still running around after she had rung the bell to signal the end of playtime. And nobody complained ...