Re: The Pages of Punch
1935: ‘The Season’
We are witnessing here a scene taking place among the toffs. Each year a new bunch of debutantes was launched onto the marriage market. Ambitious mothers would persuade their husbands to pay for a dance in order to improve their daughter’s chances of finding a suitable husband. At each dance other debs would be invited as well as (of course) suitable young men who were called debs’ delights.
In 1960 a colleague of mine was a debs’ delight. Although he was dancing late into the night he was still trying to do his job as a computer programmer during the day. I have a distinct memory of him fast asleep at the console of the computer – an enormous machine with massive air-cooled cabinets. The whole thing had a minuscule amount of processing power compared with today’s bog standard PCs.