Pete took that one Smudger!!. I have to downsize mine as it won't attach.Looks nice Jean but slightly out of focus.
What number did your mum live at? My gran was called May Chapman and I wonder if it’s the same May.each:Think it was the Autumn Eric as there was always a chill in the air but we soon warmed ourselves up. My neighbor and moms friend May Chapman always cooked the Venison and sometimes did a pig on a spit. Oh yes Happy days had by all.each:
my gran lived at 49. So not far away. I wonder if it was her.Hi Josephine number 57.
Yes, Gran was a cook at the ICI I think. It’s a small world isn’t itI knew your Nan and Granddad very well Josephine. She used to give me extra meat when she did the roasts at the fairground. I think she may have worked at the IMI as a cook. Mom was a pastry cook there.
I am sure that is Mrs Kelly the boss in the middle/middle row top photo.Yes, Gran was a cook at the ICI I think. It’s a small world isn’t it
(May Chapman centre front row top photo and second right front row in the bottom one)
I was a bit confused by the ICI/IMI relationship. Dad has just explained that before the war the ICI (Imperial Chemical company) was formed by a consortium and that was what that part of the company was called when my Gran first worked there, but after the war it became known as IMI (The Imperils metals company - a subsidiary of ICI) because they’d been involved with making copper and brass for munitions during the war and to the best of my knowledge was still called that when she retired.I am sure that is Mrs Kelly the boss in the middle/middle row top photo.
That would be aceI am sure that is how mom got the job through your nan. They were very friendly but never in and out of houses but always there to help one another out. I have many photo's of the IMI canteen and will look for a thread on here and post some.
I’d not heard about that before. I do know the Prices/Chapmans had strong links to the fair. They were very friendly with Josephine and Albert Hedges and Annie Rogers and Alf Farmer who spent their honeymoon night at 49.The link with the Onion Fair and your nan being in charge of the roast was it was arranged by the IMI If I remember correctly.
Yes, indeed it waswas not the ICI/IMI also at one time also called Kynochs ?
love it. i bet the woman thought it was her luck day.My recollection of the Onion Fair is a bit embarasing.
I'd just returned from National Service, went with my wife and leaving the fair she was walking just behind me I reached back and took her hand , we walked on for several paces then I turned to speak to her and it wasn't her but another lady, contentedly holding on, my wife still a couple of paces back grinning.
Ha ha this made me smile "a piece of waste ground in Aston" it was called the Serpentine Ground and I loved the Onion Fair. Even though we had no money just the bright lights , watching the rides and the side shows. You could smell the roast on the spit as you walked in through the gates. The Candy Floss stall. (Never did like Candy Floss) and then just being able to wander around. I remember the boxing booth and even as a nipper I could not understand why anybody could even try. One of the side shows was a Tattooed Lady. She would'nt look out of place these days. Just grateful to have these memories. I drove past a couple of years ago and its now an industrial estate.Ned Williams book "The Birmingham Onion Fair", states that By 1860, local tradesmen businessmen were worried that onion sellers and horse traders were OK, but showmen were unwanted and should be banned. In 1875 the regulations were changed and wild beast shows,, shooting galleries and the pitching of any show or exhibition was banned from the fair in the Bull Ring, But that an attempt to keep alive the "fun of the fair" had been made by establishing a rendezvous for stalls and exhibitions on a piece of waste ground in Aston
Ha ha this made me smile "a piece of waste ground in Aston" it was called the Serpentine Ground and I loved the Onion Fair. Even though we had no money just the bright lights , watching the rides and the side shows. You could smell the roast on the spit as you walked in through the gates. The Candy Floss stall. (Never did like Candy Floss) and then just being able to wander around. I remember the boxing booth and even as a nipper I could not understand why anybody could even try. One of the side shows was a Tattooed Lady. She would'nt look out of place these days. Just grateful to have these memories. I drove past a couple of years ago and its now an industrial estate.
Pedro, times that seem not so far ago, at least from memory!One evening in the 1960s Keith Berry walked around the Onion Fair and took a few photos.
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Sorry, oldMohawk!Pedro, times that seem not so far ago, at least from memory!