The photo that Colin posted was of the Chelmsley hospital main gates,the building to the left of the photo was the administration office.
I spent many happy hours in there in the 70s,I volunteered with the friends of Chelmsley hospital and I was assigned to insure that every resident had a birthday card.,I also worked with an art group which was very satifying.
My son was a nurse there and he encouraged me to volunteer and I can remember very clearly my first day,I was completely overwhelmed.
The residents,they were called kids then but it is now nonPC,were mostly very badly mentally and physically disabled,I went home that day and sobbed my heart out.
I went back the next day and loved it from that moment.
My husband,now ex, was a bus driver and in 1981 ,which was the international year of the Disabled, his bus depot decided to donate a bus and driver every week to help us get the residents out and about.
We took a House(ward) of residents and nurses at a time all through the summer.Many bus drivers came along with their families also.
We went to Billing Aquadrome and Drayton Manor,we met with many stares but on the whole people were lovely
As the years went by and my health failed a bit I gave up my volunteer work.By this time less youngsters with these disabilities were being born because of the prenatal testing and those that were had more help and stayed as part of their family,just as it should be.
Most of the hospital then became redundant and that which was left was redeveloped into large houses so that the remaining residents got away from being institutionalised.
The Marston Green maternity hospital wasn't half as grand architecturally as Chelmsley in fact it all looked like Nissen huts.
I never gave birth there but had an operation in 1978 and the staff were marvellous even if the building was a dated.