We are taught about ol’ Henry and his six wives But not about Northern working people’s lives We are taught all about Queen Victoria too But not about what happened that day at Peterloo We are taught about Harold and the arrow in his eye But not about the subsequent Northern genocide We are told how our industries all began to fail But not about the Pioneers from Rochdale We are taught about the Empire when Britannia ruled the waves But not about all the Geordies who helped to free the slaves We are taught how the Union Jack was unfurled But not about those who worked for a fairer world We are taught the National Anthem, Rule Britannia an’ all But not about the songs from Tyneside Music Hall We are told that the miners were the enemy within But nothing of their art or the songs they used to sing We must learn who to admire and who to look up to In the great hierarchy and the place for me and you Learn to be a well-oiled cog in someone else’s wheel Never think too much about just how we think and feel My family never sat in a splendid royal carriage Never found wealth and fame through birth or marriage Tales of kings and queens say nothing of my family I want to learn my history, only that can set me free Peter Sagar