young men, like lluques díaz rozada, grew up learning folk dances, songs, and the art of pouring asturianeir hands held high. lluques díaz rozada: there you are. eric: and drink it straight away? lluques: yeah. eric: cheers. lluques: cheers. it's good? eric: ha, ha, ha, ha. it's very good. it's got bubbles. lluques: i hope so. eric: so lluques, you are from a mining family, your whole family? lluques: yes, yeah, all my family: my father, my brother, my uncle, my grandfather, my great-grandfather. everybody in my family. eric: was in the mines. lluques: now i'm an electrician but, nowadays, it is our job. eric: you can't be a miner anymore? lluques: no, no more. no mine any more. eric: with the stroke of a pen, spain's coal industry has been flushed away. mines had been losing money since the 1990s, surviving only on state subsidies. governments and unions tussled over plans to close mines and restructure the economy. three years ago, the music stopped, the eu insisting that subsidies end. lluques: it was only coal industry. so we have to look at other solutions. eric: good luck. have a dr