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St Margarets Hospital - Great Barr

Hi, I came across this site when I was just browsing looking for old photos of St Margarets Hospital to show my children. Find it really interesting as I nursed at St Margarets from 1977 to 1985. I remember my first time of going there as a newly qualified nursery nurse and being interviewed in the room below the clock tower. I was absolutely petrified..........it turned out to be the most rewarding job I have ever had. It actually was a town of its own, everything you needed was on site. Most of the staff there were very commited to their posts and had the clients best interests at heart and did there best in difficult circumstances. I worked on various wards on the male side and the female side but mostly on Chase and Derby ward which were the childrens units. Also in the newly built school. The story about the murder of the lady by the gardener was true, I actually worked with Joseph Birch (Jo), of course by then he was a very frail elderly gentleman. Also a young lad from Chase ward did manage to get out through a window during the night and drowned in the lake on site. Things were very different then, health and safety weren't the big issues they are now. I often go back to visit my dad who lives in Great Barr, as I live in wales now and always have a drive up the main entrance. Its very hard to imagine it now as it was then. So many stories could be told, I could go on and on. Just makes me wonder where all the poor souls are now. Would be lovely to be in touch with other people who worked there, as I'm sure they will agree it was the sort of place that had a huge impact on your life.


Hi Faenol, I know it's been quite a while since your post. I look every so often for info aboutSt Margarets as my dad was a nurse there in the 1970s. His name was Kevin Campbell. I don't know if you knew him
 
As a complete outsider, I would like to bring into the discussion the children with cerebral palsy and various other physical defects who were dumped into St Margeret's as being "sub normal" and unwanted.

In the 1970's my mother, Margaret Evanson, was appointed head of the St Margaret's Hospital special school, which had been set up to give these youngsters a chance of learning. During her time at St Margaret's, she fought the authorities, continuously, to improve the lot and future of these youngsters. Eventually, a purpose-built school was built on the site - with facilities to improve the mobility, accessibility and independence for these youngsters.

In 1979, my mother was reluctantly forced to resign, being 65 years old. As I understand it, it wasn't long after this that the hospital and school were closed down.

If anyone can tell me more about these years, I'd be grateful.
Hi, I actually think I worked as a Nursery Nurse at the school when your mom was there. The name rings a bell to me. I used to go with the children from Chase and Darby ward and spend most of the days there with them. I left in 1984 , I believe it closed a few years later.
 
Hi Faenol, I know it's been quite a while since your post. I look every so often for info aboutSt Margarets as my dad was a nurse there in the 1970s. His name was Kevin Campbell. I don't know if you knew him
Hi, the name is really familiar to me. Do you have any idea which part of the hospital he worked in.?
 
Hi , I know your post is quite old but I have just joined and have been looking for information on the patients . My great grandmother was an patient there apparently, Nellie Redfern . I was wondering if you knew her xx thanks in advance
Hi, do you know what ward she would have been on or where she went after St Margaret’s closed down. There’s so many names which are familiar to me but it’s so long ago I just can’t remember.
 
Before it was fully demolished for the houses to be built I spent some time on the estate with a mate of mine who was helping to set up the security there. Most of the buildings had been pillaged or vandalised over the year's but all the building's on this very large site were standing. It was very quiet on a warm day but the one thing that stood out to me was how eary the whole estate was, I'm not one who believes in ghosts, spirits etc but this place definitely had an uneasy feeling about it. We left around 6.oclock on the evening I was glad I spent the day there but on the other hand was glad to leave, that's the only place I've ever been which made me feel like that, never went back again. one evening talking to my friend he reckons there is a tunnel running from the main building all the way through to the walsall road which I don't know if it was filled in before the estate was built or they just capped the ends and left it there
 
Hi Dave
So the story of a tunnel was probably true then, maybe there were a series of tunnels running under the site for various reasons known to the staff
That's for the picture and the reply
Ade
 
this is quite a fascinating thread although so very sad in many parts...my mother in law who lived locally used to work at st margarets as a SRN and she often mentioned the sad sights of people/children who had been born with horns and tails...i think she found it very difficult to work there and did not stay long...this would most likely have been in the late 40s...does anyone know exactly what if anything is left of the hospital?

lyn
 
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Hi Dave
So the story of a tunnel was probably true then, maybe there were a series of tunnels running under the site for various reasons known to the staff
That's for the picture and the reply
Ade
Believe so have a few pics of the damaged buildings, and inside of GBH, some showing the steps down to the cellar and the internal well,
 
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this is quite a fascinating thread although so very sad in many parts...my mother in law who lived locally used to work at st margarets as a SRN and she often mentioned the sad sights of people/children who had been born with horns and tails...i think she found it very difficult to work there and did not stay long...this would most likely have been in the late 40s...does anyone know exactly what if anything is left of the hospital?

lyn

Lyn horns and tails ??
 
This guy has a few videos on YouTube from inside St Margarets this video is the abandoned isolation ward
 
yes john this is what i was told...such were some deformities...

Heartbreakingly so, in that great catalogue of ‘things that ought not to be, but sadly are’ - “horns and tails” fall into the relatively minor league of possible misfortunes. I have been told stories by a previous generation of mental health staff that I cannot bring myself to think of, let alone repeat.
 
i think most of us unknown to our parents must have gone into old/derilict buildings and played on bombs pecks etc i know i did...anyway my daughter and myself drove past st margarets the other day and i was telling her how we have a thread for it...it was only then that she owned up to climbing over the fence a few times with some mates and went into the old buildings..this would be about 14 years back when she was in seniors at perry beeches school and being chased off by security...she said that they saw lots of metal bunk beds minus the mattresses and a room that looked like it could have been used for electric shock treatment which of course was used back in the day...they were told stories(this could of course just be old wives tales) that bodies could be in the lake and said they found it very spooky...couldnt really tell her she should not have entered as i used to do the same thing myself :rolleyes:

lyn
 
Hi been wanting to had something to this thread for quite a while I grew up on Berwick Grove up the top from the cat and fiddle anyway my mom's friend forget her name used to work at the hospital and I remember quite a few stories about the place apparently one room was concreted up because patients used to kill themselves if they were placed into this room we used to hear the siren when we used to play outside and no matter where you were an adult would call you in to there house straight away and lock the doors. There were two or three cases when a patient had drowned in the lake or had hung themselves from the tall trees that lined the long drive up to the hospital. There was a murder in the underpass that ran under the queslett road a girl or young woman was stabbed to death by one of the patients in the underpass and no one would dare use it from then on so the council filled it in. It was a very eerie place to be around my friends back garden used to back onto the grounds and his fence/walk a the top of his garden was riddled with barbed wire more to keep people in than stop them climbing over to get into the grounds can still remember hearing that eerie siren going off and knowing someone had escaped again
 
I think one of the saddest things about St Margaret's and many institutions like it is most of the elderly patients should not have been in there in the first place. In the early forties and fifties no one really knew about dementia and Alzheimer's and people were just diagnosed as been mentally ill and treated accordingly. I've worked in aged care for a long time now, and to be fair in our special care unit you can see why they thought this way. Thank goodness this now a recognised illness and people are given the dignity of a proper caring environment rather than been locked in a room for 24hrs a day and left alone.
 
ade that is a very sensible post you have just made....think most of us would agree with you ..thanks goodness some things have changed for the better

lyn
 
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I think one of the saddest things about St Margaret's and many institutions like it is most of the elderly patients should not have been in there in the first place. In the early forties and fifties no one really knew about dementia and Alzheimer's and people were just diagnosed as been mentally ill and treated accordingly. I've worked in aged care for a long time now, and to be fair in our special care unit you can see why they thought this way. Thank goodness this now a recognised illness and people are given the dignity of a proper caring environment rather than been locked in a room for 24hrs a day and left alone.
Unfortunately, the same can be said for the children that spent their lives at St Margarets,My sister was born mentally and physically handicapped in 1965 a year younger than me,i think from 1967 onwards she spent her life at St Margarets until it closed down,Then got moved to a unit in Pelsall.Every age group was catered for at St Margarets, In todays society a child born mentally and physically handicapped would be sat at home with their family,Looking back i now realise that medically, hospital was the best place for my sister,we used to go and visit my sister every week when i was very young,i have fond vivid memories of playing with the other children when on a visit,it was like a family environment there.St Margarets was labelled many different things over it's lifetime,but for me it was just a hospital.
 
Hi, I came across this site when I was just browsing looking for old photos of St Margarets Hospital to show my children. Find it really interesting as I nursed at St Margarets from 1977 to 1985. I remember my first time of going there as a newly qualified nursery nurse and being interviewed in the room below the clock tower. I was absolutely petrified..........it turned out to be the most rewarding job I have ever had. It actually was a town of its own, everything you needed was on site. Most of the staff there were very commited to their posts and had the clients best interests at heart and did there best in difficult circumstances. I worked on various wards on the male side and the female side but mostly on Chase and Derby ward which were the childrens units. Also in the newly built school. The story about the murder of the lady by the gardener was true, I actually worked with Joseph Birch (Jo), of course by then he was a very frail elderly gentleman. Also a young lad from Chase ward did manage to get out through a window during the night and drowned in the lake on site. Things were very different then, health and safety weren't the big issues they are now. I often go back to visit my dad who lives in Great Barr, as I live in wales now and always have a drive up the main entrance. Its very hard to imagine it now as it was then. So many stories could be told, I could go on and on. Just makes me wonder where all the poor souls are now. Would be lovely to be in touch with other people who worked there, as I'm sure they will agree it was the sort of place that had a huge impact on your life.
Hi Faenol,After reading your post the other day it seemed to ring a bell,you mentioned the chase and derby wards,My sister spent her life at St Margarets 1967 until it closed down,i fondly remember playing with the children when myself and my parents went to visit weekly,I remember door handles being at the top of the doors to stop the children opening them,i remember one little lass who had really long arms who was a little trooper at opening the doors and going walkabout,People say it was a scary place but all i have is fond memories,my sister Tracey was mentally and physically handicapped but she did so many things whilst there,she did painting and different classes,i also remember my mom saying Tracey had been doing horse riding,Just like to say thank you for being one of the staff who brightened up patients lives,I'd like to think that Tracey enjoyed herself whilst at St Margarets,she was certainly well looked after.
 
Apologies I have only just joined the site and saw your posting. I think I may have worked with Kevin during the mid to late 70's. I think the homes were cartwright, veasey and one other i cant recall the name of
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Thankyou Paul, I have a sister Dora certificate which was my dads. I know he worked with Pete Marshall, Ken Beebee and Tom Quinn, Other than that not much. My stepmom Helen said the patientsused to throw the pool balls at the staff but I’m not sure if she was joking
 
I have been wanting to add to this thread for a while now. My aunty Sheila rlived here from when she was 7 in the mid 1940s, until it closed. She is over 80 now and has many fond memories of being here. She loved the sewing and clay modelling club and participated in sports events, which she said were held at The Stadium (not sure which one). She still has all of the certificates she won. When she left she was given a flat to share with her good friend who she had met at Great Barr. It is sad that I wasn't really aware of her or her life until recently and now with lockdowns etc we haven’t been able to get together to talk about her life properly. She did mention that she still gets Christmas cards from one of her teachers. Perhaps there might be other staff members on here that remember her and maybe when all of this virus is behind us we could organise a little reunion for them
 
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I was wondering if anyone had any suggestions,My Sister was Tracey Jane Rowe,Tracey passed away in 2006,Tracey spent majority of her life in St Margarets until she was moved to Springside in Pelsall,
I only have memories of my Sister,no photographs,as far as i'm aware Tracey spent her life on Chase and Derby ward,
Unfortunately now St Margarets and Springside have both closed i have no idea who to get in touch with in regards to finding photographic evidence of my Sister,Needle in a haystack springs to mind,Any help or suggestions would be greatly appreciated.Thanks,Pete.
 
Not sure if you'll get anything concrete but nationalarchives.gov.uk might be a good place to start for information? If nothing else it may open other avenues to explore.
 
I have been researching family history and found an uncle who was basically cut off from the family. He was a pilot in the RAF and shot down during the war and I guess by todays standards had PTSD. He was put in St Margarets where he stayed until it closed and then went into a shared flat somewhere local to St Margarets. His name was William Frank Palser, known as Frank. My dad was the only family who visited him. As dad died 22 years ago I dont know what happened to Frank, Dad said he was a gentle kind man. Long shot, does anyone know where he might have been moved to?
 
hi sandyk that is quite a sad story really not the help then for PTSD as we have today...hope someone can help you..i take it that william has also passed away?

lyn
 
hi sandyk that is quite a sad story really not the help then for PTSD as we have today...hope someone can help you..i take it that william has also passed away?

lyn
Yes he died about 10 years ago, but I can’t find any death records either
 
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