Hi Jan My brother was born at Marston green also my nephews, my dad was at the Canandian troops hospital that was in marston green also now converted to offices. My dad I never knew..war baby they call me haha some baby .I have been trying to find him since I was 16 not far off 50 yrs all to no avail Canada being the only country who will not divulge info just doent seem morally right everyone has a right to know their parents ..just a photo just to see if I,m like him and I know I have half siblings , but every year I get the same letter from canadian forces not allowed to give info although in time terms of letter have changed so I believe he is no longer alive.Our parents are our making and our puzzle should be complete it breaks my heartMy son and daughter 74 & 76 respectivley were born in Marston Green and I looked at it every day I was pregnant, I lived opposite! As the birmingham/ solihull boundary changed in between , they were registered one in each!
I did work experience at Chelmsley hospital 73 and their were children and adults there. I spent time with both. For the adults their was a workshop where they could earn a small wage.:handshake:
Jan Hedger
The Marston Green Cottage Homes were erected in 1878-9 to provide accommodation for pauper children aged from three upwards. The Marston Green site was one the earliest such developments to be organised as a "village" located away from the workhouse in an airy rural setting. The original scheme, which opened in January 1880, included seven homes for boys and seven for girls, together with a probationary home, school, infirmary, swimming baths, workshops, bakehouse, a superintendent's house and offices. A farm was built to the south of the homes.
In 1948 my girl friends parents, Mr and Mrs Barton lived in a house on the left of the entrance to the hospital. I believe both of them were employed at the hospital. Some time later I heard that Mr Barton had been killed while riding his bycycle. My girl friend Audry had an elder brother and sister, the sister worked at the cinema in Coleshill. One of Audry's friends was Pamela Mosely whose parents had the sweet factory in Marston Green.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.