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brought a mothering [nursing?] chair at a charity auction for 22½d which
she had re-upholstered by Mr and Mrs Frost of Jessamine Cottage.
Derek, their son, once formed a little choir made up of Congregational
Church Sunday School children in which Barbara took part, practising in
this same cottage. Unfortunately, the name of the choir escapes me.
Although her father was a faithful Church of England man, Barbara
preferred the Congregational church as it was less formal. Barbara
was also a member of school teacher Mrs Fletcher's choir, 'The Golden
Teddy Clarke was
one of the village characters and lived at 36 Marford Road. His job was
to deliver groceries in a hand cart for the Marford Stores [at the top
of Necton Road] when the proprietor was Mr Bangs, as stated on the
barrow. A Mr and Mrs Oldfield were the owners in Barbara's time,
followed by Mr and Mrs Marshall and their son Don, who sold a complete
range of fresh groceries, fruit and veg. Ham and bacon were cut to
order, so beautifully fresh.
lived with his aunt and Teddy Clarke. His mother Rose had a pet monkey
which she would take for walks sitting on her shoulders to the delight
of children. Brian's nickname was ‘Oddy’ as was his father’s before
him. Oddy senior used to play the piano in the Nelson public house for
the good old sing-a-longs as were had in those days with everybody
joining in with the singing (the equivalent of today's karaoke I
suppose). Oddy's hands were huge, as were needed in his trade of
Barbara was born
in the half-timbered cottage next door but one to Mrs Thompson’s grocery
down in the Dell, Lower Gustard Wood. She went to a nursery school in
High Ash Road run by Mrs Beadle of the Three Oaks public house. She had
a daughter, Christine.
Anthony lived at
3, Norfolk Cottages on the road between Bride Hall and Shaw's Corner
until 1954. He particularly remembers the winter of 1947 when the well
pump froze and they had to trudge across the fields with buckets to a
standpipe by a cattle trough. A signal had to be given to a member
of staff at Bride Hall who in turn would switch this standpipe on.
They had paraffin lamps and candles for lighting, and the lavatory
facilities were very primitive (no mains drainage). All this until
they moved to Caesars Road in 1954. A Major Day was the landlord.
Mr R. de Mornay Davies (born 1879) lived for a while with his sister Mrs
Evelyn Chamberlain (mother of film star Cyril Chamberlain) at Guelders
Cottage Lower Gustard Wood before moving to The Dell. He had an
office in a property adjoining Pearce's newsagent in the Wheathampstead
high street. There was so little work during these times for a
solicitor that he would spend his time travelling to Somerset House in
London paying 7/6 each visit to search out the family history.
hairdresser’s in Church Street was run by Bert Knight. Tony
remembers Bert giving him a short back-and-sides prior to doing his
national service in the RAF. Bert Knight was also hairdresser to
George Bernard Shaw. In a small room at the back of Bert Knight’s
hairdressers was also the ladies. Barbara on one occasion plucked
up courage to go for a hairdo. She dreaded the use of the
frightening- looking hair driers. During her time under the said
contraption she noticed steam coming from under her seat. On
raising the alarm a very apologetic assistant came to her rescue
explaining that it was only the kettle that had been switched on just
before she was put under the drier.
on the Dump
One of Anthony’s
and his brothers’ and friends’ play areas were the dumps where in the
moonlight they had great fun trying to kill rats. His Uncle Walter
Drury drove a Rushton Bucyrus (RBIG) crane for Inns and Co. and Wally
Overman (aptly named) was the supervisor. Wally's records of loads
and weights are now at HALS. Brother Bob drove the ash tipping
truck along the miniature railway line which ran along the top of the
bank of the already covered rubbish. During this Bob found a puppy
among the ash. This became a lovable pet named Monty after Field
Marshal Montgomery. Also among the rubbish could be found 7 lb
tins of plum jam that couldn't be sold as they had come from bombed-out
factories. There was also a plentiful supply of bread to keep
their chickens fed. Wheathampstead must have done quite well from these
discoveries. Anthony also found among the rubbish parts of old
radios from which he would make crystal sets, purchasing the actual
crystals at 6p each from Charlie Cunnington. He would then take
the finished article and sell it at school. Old wirelesses along with
computers are still his hobby.
At Devils Dyke a
favourite tree to hide in was the Salmon, so-called because it was
hollow and the opening was in the shape of a fish. A photograph
shows children standing in smoking straw in a field by the dyke.
The village policemen
who appears in the 1948 film standing on his doorstep at the top of the
high street, is remembered as a strict PC. PC Woods and PC Darts
were his successors. Anthony remembers a good telling off by PC
Barker. Tony, brother Martin and friend, John Kingston who lived
in Old Welwyn, were once caught by a farmer running up to the top of an
elevator and jumping off on to a haystack. Great fun until the
farmer caught them. On giving their names, John was quick-witted
enough to give a false name, Tony Peters. The farmer reported
these boys to the police who in turn a few days later visited ‘Tony’s’
and Martin’s home telling their mother what they had been up to, at the
same time giving the boys a good telling off and warning them of the
dangers of playing on such dangerous machinery. PC Dart was a
lovely man and looked like the original laughing policeman (as seen in a
Penny machine at fun fairs). He had smiley eyes and a ruddy
complexion, but he would still say to miscreants, "Do that again and
I'll clip you round your ears.”
Mac the landlord who would shuffle around in his slippers, but no
messing about in his presence. Though he was a very serious man
when it came to Tony's time to do his national service in July 1956 Mac
gave him a 10/- note. When Mac retired the Kent's took over.
Another period in time for the jolly Bull. Anyone entering without
wearing a tie would be turned away. Needless to say he did not last
long, and after him along came Mr and Mrs Rose (Phyllis and Norman).
Norman was a crew member in one of the Lancaster bombers. Barbara
worked here from 1971/4. One night at Christmas time after closing Mr
and Mrs Rose retired to their beds leaving, after locking up, their
Alsatian dog to roam the premises at will downstairs. What they did not
know was that Anthony who had come to pick Barbara up after her duties
in the bar, and had fallen asleep in the gents after too many
celebratory drinks. He woke to find everything locked up including
himself. Outside he could hear the patter of the dog roaming about the
pub. Somehow Tony managed to befriend the dog and exchange places. Dog
now in the gents, Tony made his getaway through an open window
overlooking the river. Barbara, thinking he had left earlier, was
taken home by one of the regulars, a CID officer who had to break into
her house using his ID card since Tony had the keys.
regularly used to drink at The Bull, especially if they spotted Maureen
(Molly) Bishop’s Daimler sitting outside the post office opposite.
Maureen was a flamboyant lady. Her habit on arriving in the bar was to
take out of her handbag her little hook which she would hook on to the
bar and in turn hook on to this her hand bag after taking out her silver
swizzle stick, this being a very minute whisker. Her next habit was to
fill her cigarette holder and light up, only then after a lecherous
smile at Norman she would order her tipple, brandy and moused. Needless
to say she would attract a good audience. After several of her favourite
tipples she would leave, driving herself home to Blackmore End.
personalities frequented the Bull, Eric Bartholomew (Morecambe) and his
entourage; Reginald Bosanquet; Peter Haigh, who later came to live in
the village, and many more. We, the bar staff, were kept too busy to
chat to these people. That was the Rose's treat, entertaining in the
worked for a very interesting lady at Mackery End Farm house, Mrs Mary
Page. Mary showed Barbara her cellar with a crown post that rose
from the floor of the cellar to the top of the roof. Mary also told of
the preparation of cows for market and shows. Omo detergent apparently
was best because it would give the cow’s hide a good shine. She also
told how she looked after Magdalene girls who arrived from Ireland
expecting illegitimate babies. Such an interesting lady.
Ernie was a
great local naturalist and brother-in-law to Tony. Ernie bred frogs at
his home in Caesars Road. His transparent frogs, among others, were used
by biologists at Bristol University. Their transparent qualities saved
them from being dissected. Barbara also remembers a deep purple frog.
Ernie was once interviewed by John Noakes for TV, with the location
being kept very hush-hush. During the war Ernie was stationed in
Iceland. Later he was transferred to the Frythe in Old Welwyn. During
the war it was known as Station IX, a Special Operations Executive (SOE)
base manufacturing commando equipment. His job there was to care for
cages of rats. The Frythe was one of the wartime X stations where
various types of hardware, miniature submarines and delayed action
fuses, were developed for the armed forces. Ernie married Tony's sister
Beatrice and they had two children, Margaret and James.
remembers Richard Wattis the actor visiting Wheathampstead on a Corgi
(well bike). On VE Day Ernie celebrated with a Very light pistol
(usually used in signalling anti-aircraft during the war). Ernie also
had a stash of gunpowder.
brothers. George the eldest was killed in Arnheim, but it was after the
death of his father that two of Tony's brothers, Don (7 years old) and
Bob (10 years old), decided to play at funerals. When their mother
called them in for their tea only Bob arrived at the door. When Mother
asked where Don was he admitted, "I've buried him. He's in the garden".
Don had been well and truly buried in an orange box. Thus did children
cope with death.
surgery we remember was in a barn at the top of a drive between Inez
cottage and the White House which was Dr Parkinson's home. He later
moved to The Laurels 7, at The Hill and once again the surgery was in
another barn, this time at Town Farm. When Town Farm was demolished
(big media story) in the early 1970s, Dr Parkinson had an extension
built to his home at no.7 which served as his surgery.
Following this it was down to the high street next door to Blackford’s
hardware shop, which is now the WI shop.
for a time on the switchboard in MCC’s offices in Garden House opposite
Station yard. She remembers organising long-distance telephone calls
all over the world. One she remembers well was to an entomologist, at
the time in Tanganyika, and it was the clarity of these calls that was
so unbelievable, as clear as an internal call. These calls abroad had to
be booked several days in advance. A footbridge used to go across
the road from Garden House to Wheathampstead House, used at this time by
Murphy and Son. Apparently a story has it that this bridge
and garden house were used by the overspill of parties in Lord Cavan’s
time. A dear old Mr Fisher would keep these gardens immaculate.
In the 1960s Barbara and Tony's two daughters and friends would climb
over a gate in Lamer lane to explore what they called their secret
garden. ( I heard the bridge was used by one of the daughters to
escape life in the big house and read her books in a tree on the other
side of the road, also that Inez Cottage was built for an old nurse of
the Cavans in retirement) this could well be true.
A photograph taken in 1938 at
the then Park Hotel (now The Wicked Lady gastro pub) I will send with
the consent form for you to pass on to Brian Joyce and if it is of
interest he may add it to the Wheathampstead web site. I can Identify
three people in this photograph, right hand corner we believe to be
Geoffrey de Havilland, third gentleman from right John (cat’s eyes)
Cunningham and the white-haired gentleman fourth from left is Mr R de
Mornay Davies. This could be a party of employees of De Havilland, as
Mr Davies was for a short period around this time worked there in the