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Memories of Abbey Street.
What follows is a cocktail of factual information and memories of Abbey Street in the 40’s and mid 50’s as recalled with my brother. Hopefully despite the mists of time and ageing grey matter it gives a reasonable personal view and I have included a few ??’s to mark possibles. I may have posted some of this before but for my ease of typing I have not edited out old information. The Blacksmith undertook shoeing for the GWR cart horses. My brother recalls vividly being allowed by the Blacksmith to watch horses being shod. He often sat on the kerbstones to watch. During WW2 the Blacksmith kept pigs, a donkey and hens-and possibly a goat. No recollection of the Blacksmiths name as the family always mentioned him by his trade. Off the street was a Court- Brighton Place, my brother recalls it housed some families who were “rough but decent people” as were many elsewhere. (Remembering our parents were Edwardians and we were in contact with Grandparents who were Victorian some of the expressions we heard “at our mother’s knee” sound a bit out of place and patronising in the modern world but for them it was contemporary and cultural). We lived at 54; opposite was a shoe repairer or as we called it by an old trade term the “Snobs”. We both recall the amount of Blue Engineering Bricks used on buildings, pavements and yards. On a very dull day this gave a grim image reminiscent of Charles Dickens tales. I remember on our weekly visits in the 50’s after we were rehoused to the very edge of the city the contrast with the green fields and woodland adjacent to our new prefab. We had family around Hockley, some of whom lived in back to backs in Park Road accessed down an entry as can be seen by the maps in other posts. There were typically four dwellings (all back to backs) with a blue brick yard common to all but by, I believe, unspoken understanding it was “divided” into quarters. We recall family events such as coming of age parties where the yard was used for dancing and drinking. All the folk who lived in the four houses attended as well as family and wider neighbours and some yards were at a slope (That wouldn’t work well on Strictly would it!!!) So not as grey/blue and dismal after all but a real valued neighbourhood!!!!! In the yard there would be two buildings a Washhouse and a Toilet Block. Washhouses had a large heated ‘Copper’ in the centre for washing clothes plus a large sink and surface on the back wall of the building for rinsing and scrubbing. A communal facility. The toilet building has six toilets one for each house in the yard plus two for the road side back to backs at the entrance of the Entry. Each toilet had no lighting and a wooden door with a latch-no locks we recall and a high-level cistern with a long chain to flush. Outside on the wall was a dim electric lamp. Rules quite simple -use your own- love spiders-overcome any fear of the dark on a bleak winters night- don’t forget your torch. Character developing for a visitor!!! Inside the properties no toilets or bathrooms-tin baths or public baths!!
The layout of the back to backs had a similar pattern. Eg- In the front (and only) door into the living area, one sash window in the same wall, to one side a range (large black cast iron with a central open fire, heating various ovens (dominated the shared wall with the next property), a cupboard next to it adjacent left. The right-hand wall just that. Far wall had in one corner a door leading to a small area with a sink, cold slab and window to an entry plus open steps to the cellar (don’t step back without thinking!!!!). The cellar had a grating to the yard for coal deliveries. Back to the living area in the other corner a door, sometimes up a step or two opening out to stairs. Bedroom off on the first floor, likewise on the second and on up to the attic/bedroom. One bedroom for the parents, one for the girls and the other for the boys. Other properties eg some in Abbey Street. Front door from street into living room, window to street, door to room behind with window to rear garden/yard, door to kitchen. Outside toilet and storage area. Cellar. Upstairs two rooms possibly an attic above.
My brother vividly remembers watching troop trains at the time of Normandy. Troops from UK, Commonwealth and USA. Sheltering in the Anderson Shelter. Having to seek public shelters when the Anderson shelter was flooded. Shrapnel falling (pitter pattering) on roofing tiles and in the roads. A shell cap just missing Mom as she left the toilet in the yard. A landmine hitting The Conservative Club (?) and not exploding (otherwise I wouldn’t be relating this story!!!), on he thinks the same night one fell on the other side of the railway viaduct on Ellen Street School killing the occupants of the shelter. The fire watchers being called off the roof at Lucas’s because of the ferocity of the raid (Dad came home through the bombing!!). A Bren gun on the roof of Lucas’s (?).
People- Martin Wood (may have become a Police Officer), his elder sister Ivy may have been a Bus Conductress, Diane Harvey -may have gone to live in The Haigh when married but did not like it and returned, Turner, Coton, Resuggan…. There was a Fish and Chip shop opposite Nortons on the junction of Icknield St and The Flat- faint memories of the daughter an actress who went to Hollywood- may be so!!
There was an M&B outdoor in Abbey Street I think. I remember going to it, or one nearby with my cousin to collect a jug of beer (Mild), a cotton lace doily on top. About 15 or so family members still reside in Hockley-Key Hill to be precise. Hope some gives you an idea of the area.