My father was born at No. 38, Summer Lane on 22 November 1899. This came as a bit of a surprise to me when my elder brother unearthed the fact during family history researches. Dad's attitude to the area – of which I became aware during my childhood in the 1940s - was always that it wasn't, shall we say, the most upmarket residential area of Birmingham because of the existence, in his day, of ruffian gangs (presumably of the Peaky Blinder type). I remember he once said to me rather grimly, as we drove through it on the way home and passed the end of one of the side streets, that when he was a lad living in the area the police would only ever go down there in pairs. This shocked me more than somewhat at the time. Even in the middle of a dreadful war, the world seemed to me a much more law-abiding place than that.
My brother researched the circumstances and established that our grandfather and grandmother, Charles and Martha (formerly Bannister) Myers, previously lived in Highbury Road, Kings Heath. At some time in 1898 or 1899 and just before my father's birth they moved to 38 Summer Lane, which were rented premises.
Here they set up in business as antique dealers, stocking their shop with the contents of their home. Both worked very hard and built up a viable business which caused them to seek larger premises after a few years. Their success was largely due to the experience of Charles who had followed his father, Henry, as an auctioneer, valuer, connoisseur and dealer in fine arts, on which he was held in high regard and had written many published articles on the subject. (I'm not that all sure when Henry adopted that career – he certainly didn't have it as a young man in Gold Rush California and when he came back in 1859 he started off as an ironmonger).
My grandparents' business appears in the Kelly's of 1902 and 1903. Thereafter the entries for 1904, 1905 and 1906 show a move to 44 Snow Hill. One or two fragments of Charles and Martha's business interests remain, scattered throughout the family, although I don't think any stay in my possession. My own father was always an instinctive collector but was far too cautious to rely on that interest as a means of feeding us kids!
A few of the people in this little story. First, Henry, grandfather Charles's dad, in the mid 1870s with his second wife Rose:
Then Martha in about 1904, probably now in Snow Hill, with their daughter and Henry, their son (my father):
And finally "The Old 'Un", my grandfather Charles - now a widower (Martha having died at an early age in 1918) and I think "a bit of a lad" - photographed in the very early 1920s.
Chris