cope street
hi jackie
yes they was all back to back houses inand around cope street,
and aroundthe area , springfield street , stour st spring hill passage
and king edwards road , there was two king edwards rd , one small one
which was on the same block as cope st.
and the other one was on the oppersite side of cope st
which was shakespear st , saint marks st and king edwards road ,
which was on the other side of momument road
i can recall the name baldwins in cope st and the mousadales
and the jinks familys and the watking [wholly ] and the adams family
and many more ,to mention
there was a young man at the time whom made a film with to other kids
whom lived in springfield st ,it was about the kids of poor standing
and a gang of petty theives going around the area to survive
it was abit like the old cockney movie the dead end kids
they came to our school the movie producers and chosen a couple of lads
for the parts , the leading lads was alan coughmam , and billy cope
and the other lad was from cope street ,they had the little shop in cope street , at this precice time i can not recall his name it was a little shop selling news papers and bits and bobs, he was a little fat kid at the time
my best mate was a lad called tony memory , a fantascic lad
we done every thing together ,
sadly when tony got to the age of 16 years old ,
he bought a motor bike ,and one evening taking his girl friend home
he met with an accident with a car down waterlane small heath and died
yes jackie i have great memories of cope st and the surrounding streets
i would certanly like to know where these people of cope stand springfield st have got on in there live,s
by the way it was the late sixties before knocking down cope street
and not the fifties ihave said okay astonian
Bonfire night In Alexandra Street Ladywood was celebrated on a piece of derelict land in the street, probably bomb clearance from the war,Hello Astonian,
I also remember the good old days in Ladywood in the 50s and 60s. I was born and brought up in Cope Street in that era.
It was great growing up there. You had no bathroom or inside loo, in fact you had to go down an entry to a block of 6 toilets, that you shared with other neighbours. I used to think everybody lived like this, but how wrong I was. People had nothing in those days but growing up there was a joy. The parents used to come out and play rounders etc with the kids on the light nights. Bonfire night was a neighbourly affair with us lads collecting wood for several days so that we could have a bonfire in the big yard. The moms and dads used to sort out some food with baked potatoes and hot chestnuts on the menu.
In my house at Xmas, the tree and trimmings weren't put up till I had gone to bed on Xmas Eve, then in the morning when I got up it was fantastic. Not like today when come the end of November you see the fronts of houses all decked out with blow up Santa's and Xmas lights.
I went to Steward St school and the headmaster at the time was a Mr Cowling and the names of some of the teachers were Ms Jones, Mr Sheppard, Mr Share, Mr Ward and a Miss Kirk.
I knew Tony Memory { It was a shame what happened to him ) I also knew the Bushell family, the Gardiners, the Moulsdales, the Teagues, not forgetting the Wali's ( Jeffrey, David and Sorena }.
Astonian, I'm afraid I must correct you on one item that you mentioned in your memories of Cope Street and that was, you recalling the TV people coming round Steward St school to select a couple of lads to play parts in the play about the area. Well I must point out that the little fat kid from the newsagents shop in Cope Street was never chosen nor played any part in the play because that little fat kid who you described so succinctly was me, Charlie Sharp