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brought in or emailed by our
visitors ~ plus other
miscellaneous items of local
interest ~ |
FORMER PUPIL VISITS
OLD SCHOOL
We were very pleased to have a visit
by a former pupil of the early 1970s
come to see us a year or so ago.
Neil Fisher spent quite some time
browsing through old school photos,
recognising a good number of former
classmates and pinning names to
faces, many of which we weren't
aware of. We're always grateful when
former pupils or older Sutton
residents can put names to the many
faces we have archived here.
Both Merrill and Liz
were on hand to consult the card
index and find the right albums, and
Neil and his wife were delighted to
rediscover so many faces and
memories of former years. Neil is
here, in this first photo, top left,
standing at the back looking rather
thoughtful, and tells us that he
remembers these photographic
portraiture sessions well, as all
the class were involved and many
shots involved several 'takes'. And
early introduction to the dark arts
of photography.
Mr Johnson used to
develop his own photos, and so these
sessions were indeed multi-lessons
in themselves, encompassing several
mainstream subjects. First, but not
least of course, is art, with
smidgeons of history and science
thrown in. The science coming via
the understanding of the chemicals
involved in the developing process,
as well as physics in undertanding
optics and how the camera lens works
in much the same way as our eyes.
A pretty fair grasp of
English reading skills would be
required if a pupil wished to delve
any further to improve his skills
and consult the many textbooks on
the subject at that time.
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And finally, I daresay (not being a
photographer myself) that a good
understanding of basic maths would
also be required, if only to
understand apperture settings, the
principles of light exposure and the
zoom lens, let alone the sizing and
cutting of the final product. A good
all rounder, was photography.
There
are still a couple of tempter
samples of Mr Johnson's photos
below, but most of them have now
been moved over to our new
Photo
Galleries Page
and then choose Gallery 3,
where you can see many more.
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Another
historic photo brings me to the
subject of historic transport
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The photo on the right is an AEC
Regent III, at the 32 terminus in
Sutton. Note the old Hull
Telephones phone box by the church
wall, only just visible behind the
bus, next to the seat. I'm told
that the young lads in the village
in the 1950s called that seat 'The
Parliament', on account of it
being a regular meeting places for
the then 'senior citizens' of the
village, usually the men, who
gathered there to discuss the
issues of the day and put the
world to rights. Now I'm an old
man, and I like to gather in like
company with other 'old men' and
chew the fat and put the world to
rights. Nothing changes much, does
it. I know these are poor, but
they're all we have, taken from
poor cine of the early 1960s.
Perhaps you were there . . .
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I would be keen to hear from
anyone, ex-staff or relatives of
staff, that may have old photos of
the 'old days' on the buses.
That would include both KHCT and
EYMS, as many staff worked for
both at various times; drivers,
conductors and inspectors,
fitters, depot
and office staff, anyone at all
who 'was on the buses' before 1995
and the demise of KHCT.
Staff outings, photos in depots or
bus stations, particularly of the
staff themselves but also the
vehicles, all would be very
welcome, and all contributors
would get a credit when shown.
You can email me directly on the
email link in the menu. If photos
are creased or unclear, I can tidy
them up - for voluntary donation
to our museum - and send them back
to you by email.
All photo restoration and repair
work is now wholly for the benefit
of this museum, and its long term
future.
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THE
ROYAL BRITISH LEGION
The
Sutton Branch of the Royal
British Legion have lodged with
us a small collection of their
photos for safe-keeping. These
came from their meeting 'hut',
which they sadly had to vacate a
couple of years ago. Our
archivists are now arranging for
these to be displayed, with
names where known, in a suitable
photo album that will sit
alongside all the rest of our
superb collection of Sutton
taken over the decades.
We'd be
grateful if anyone can identify
the 'spaces' in the list of
names, where a simple 'nk'
stands for 'not known' ... but
we would like to know and put
the man's name in if we can.
I'll post some different photos
here over the next few months
for folks to try and identify
those unknown men.
Remembrance
Sunday Church Parade on a wet
day sometime in the 1950's.
These are mostly veterans of the
Great War, or the Kaiser's War
as it used to be known. What
sights, what horrific
endurances, did these men see
and go through, in their varied
and wide-flung units, regiments
and ships. We know that the
proud men seen marching here are
now long gone, and any veterans
we see of the same age today are
veterans of Hitler's War, men
who are sometimes the very sons
of the men in this photo, and
there's none of them left now.
They say that time is a great
healer - perhaps so, but for
many of these men, the memories
never left them, and they were
never healed. Even so, scarred
as they were, they came home,
found work, raised families and
kept a roof over their heads,
all without a fuss, so much so
that many went to their graves
without ever telling those
families the details of what
they had done, or what they had
endured. We think we know - but
we don't know the half of it. In
these four years of the
Centenary of that horrific
conflict, we remember each and
every one of them, and all their
friends and pals who were not to
be so fortunate to march as they
do here, and give thanks for
what they all did - every last
man of them.
It is sad
to have to report that the
Sutton on Hull branch
of the Royal British Legion
have met for the last time, and so
have effectively dissolved their
branch.
Age catches up with all of us, and
the few elderly members that were
left in the branch
had their final get-together on
Friday, 28 February, 2014, at The
Reading Rooms.
And so the story of Sutton on Hull
passes yet another milestone along
it's winding
course through the aeons of
history.
We in the museum, who are trying
in our small way to mark the
sacrifice of their comrades
all those decades ago, wish them
well, and our thanks and gratitude
for all they did.
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[photo:
Sylvia Cooke collection]
Each of these 4 images open in a
large, new window - you can close
when done using Alt+F4 if you
wish, in order to open another
one.
A rather speckly if atmospheric
view from the top of St James'
tower, taken in late 1940, looking
roughly east towards Salthouse
Lane. The facades and chimneys of
Church St can be seen curving away
round to the right. Note the
newsagents with the corner door,
now long bricked up, and the old
post office and cycle shop that
later became the famous and
much-loved Brown's Fish & Chip
Shop. Further along is the
half-timbered Duke of Cumberland.
A corporation bus is just pulling
in to the terminus, and the
distant sky does seem hazy,
perhaps with fog or mist, or given
this was 1940, perhaps it was not
just chimney smoke on that gentle
southerly breeze over the village.
It seems like it was the start of
just another day. Two pedestrians
are visible, one walking a dog,
and another person, perhaps the
driver, just getting into the one
and only car in the scene. |
[photo:
Sylvia Cooke Collection]
Each of these 4 images open in a
large, new window - you can close
when done using Alt+F4 if you
wish, in order to open another
one.
An impressive line-up of the St
James' bellringing team, of 11
ringers, taken in 1890. Even more
of interest when we realise that
within this picture are Mr Topham,
the school headmaster - 5th from
the left with a large white
hankerchief in his top pocket; and
next to him, the Rev Coleman.
Cycles were something of a luxury
then, and for ten of this group to
have one each illustrates how
popular cycling had become, making
a bike a 'must have' of the late
Victorian era. Note the two men
sitting on the seat behind the
line-up, in front of the church
wall. Is that the same seat that
has always been there? Legend has
it that it's reputed to have stood
on that same spot since Queen
Boudica was a lass.
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[photo:
Sylvia Cooke collection]
Church Street, in the 1930s
judging by the sparse traffic.
Immediately visible are two cars,
one of which I'm told is a Rover,
and what appears to be a Hull
Corporation Leyland TD bus. The
signboards give away the locations
of 'The Duke' and 'The Ship'. The
postcard was marked to note 'Fern
Cottage', and the lovely steel
railings, perhaps taken away to
help the war effort a decade or so
later. Sharp-eyed viewers may see
the car parked outside 'The Ship',
and a lorry just appearing from
behind the church wall. Perhaps it
was a special day, hence St
George's flag fluttering proudly
from the church tower. I'm sure
the seat is behind the bus. |
[photo:
Sylvia Cooke collection]
Looking in the same direction, two
decades earlier, in 1914. The
grocery van, of 'Field's of Hull'
is a Model-T Ford, and the driver
or his attendant appear to be
having few words with what appears
to be a soldier. He wears a
flat-topped peaked cap, rather
than a helmet, so I'm fairly sure
he's not the village bobby.
The signboard above 'The Ship' can
just be made out on the
enlargement to announce sales of
Marston Ales. I wonder if the van
is hiding a view of the seat.
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[photo:
donated by Ron Loftus]
Lowgate
Garage ... in what had been it's
original location down 'The
Avenue', at the end of its days,
in 1978. We understand the
buildings were originally the
stables to Sutton House. This
photo will bring many memories
back to those who had their cars
serviced there in it's heyday of
the 1950s and 60s. Those were the
days, before MOTs, when petrol was
about 3/6d a gallon AND you got
Green Shield stamps, you didn't
have to pay for air, and a loaf of
bread was still under a shilling. |
[photo:
donated by Ron Loftus]
The
same view, recording yet another
aspect of Sutton's disappearing
past, during demolition some 34
years ago,
It is a strange anomaly that,
despite all that has already been
lost, the village is still
recognisably the Sutton of pre-war
years and with tremendous
atmosphere and character. |
ANOTHER
FAINT MEMORY
Several people,
usually ex-pat Sutton folk
living in distant climes, have
often asked if anyone remembers
two very fond Sutton memories.
Over the years, I've had one or
two conflicting details, but
over all, I think I can now post
something that will be
meaningful. At least, if not, it
will open a lively debate as to
the exact details, for I'm sure
many of you know. It all
concerns two much-beloved Fish
& Chip shops of the
1950s-60s.
It seems that the said shop near
the corner of Lowgate and Church
Street, right opposite the seat
and phone box, was an
establishment colloquially
called "Fanny Brown's", but
whether that was the official
name is another matter. I'm told
it was previously owned by a
'Sykes'. It was next door to the
Duke, a little way along from
the corner.
The other one was at Tweendykes
shops, and I understand the
first shop in the row from
Tweendykes end. This was owned
by a family called 'Everingham',
but again had a colloquial name,
"Mucky Mary's". No doubt a cruel
epitaph bestowed by children,
for I'm sure I don't know what
they mean! (says he with a wry
smile).
Of course, if anyone has photos
of these renowned
establishments, we'd be very
grateful and could post them
here. No doubt, a young'un could
get "four penn'orth of chips,
and can you put in some
scratchings please." Ah, what is
life if you can't have some
scratchings, and a bit o'
crackling now and again.
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DO
YOU REMEMBER THIS CHURCH ?
Amongst the annals of old Hull
history, this is a well-known
image, poor though it is.
We're looking west,
along St Mark's Street, from
somewhere near the old drain and
Reckitts factory behind the
cameraman. The original image of
St Mark's Church was reproduced in
one of the famous series of
booklets and pamphlets
re-published by the pupils and
staff of Malet Lambert School in
the 1970s-80s. These were then
scanned more recently by various
people and published digitally.
Pass your mouse over the left-hand
image to see the original, and
then over the right-hand image to
see my restoration to something
reasonably viewable, including a
'restored' spire. I realise the
spire was clipped because it was
never completed. Here we can
imagine how it may have appeared.
It was a beautiful church, of that
there is no doubt, an octagonal
lantern tower topped with
gothic-style pinnacles and a
glorious spire. I would imagine
that the inside was just as
glorious. The church was so
extensively damaged during the
Blitz that it had to be completely
demolished, no doubt suffering for
its very close proximity to the
gas works literally next door,
Reckitt's factories very close by,
and right in the centre of major
Hull industries generally.
Back in the 1880's, at the time of
that census, St Marks in The
Groves was part of Sutton parish,
which stretched right down
Cleveland St, along the north side
of Witham, and back up Dansom
Lane. Not so long after that
census, the original parish was
split to take account of the
massive increase in population in
East Hull generally, and St Mark's
was one of several new churches
built to accommodate the new
housing in the area. Other new
churches around that time included
St Columba's on Laburnum Ave -
Holderness Rd corner, a newer St
Mark's on Bellfield Avenue in the
1950s, followed by St Andrew's on
Sutton Park in the 1970s.
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SLIDE
SHOW
This is the
third test in a project to see
if
we can display a successful
slide show with minimum coding.
This selection of photos were
taken by
ALAN THURLOE, one of our
volunteers and an
old pupil of St James' CofE
School in Sutton.
This show may not always appear
in this position here, we may
put future ones
on a separate page, or in a more
prominent position.
It's still just testing to see
if most viewers can see it on
most browsers.
Move your mouse to one side
out of the way;
A short description should
appear with each slide and the
control fade out.
A SELECTION OF
ALAN'S SCENES : "THE VIEW FROM
THE TOP"
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SOME
OTHER RECENT EVENTS
Stories and photos
contributed by viewers and
ex-residents
A recent email
from Andrew Suddaby, a
Sutton ex-pat now living in
Cumbria, explains his
understanding of the origins
of our 'Humber Stones',
situated at the gates to the
War Memorial. Additionally,
a personal biography of his
family was deposted some
years ago with our museum,
and can be seen in our
collection on Fridays. He
also asks if anyone knows
the whereabouts of an old
Sutton Scouts trophy.
Andrew writes: "I didn't
know that the large flat
stone was called the 'Humber
Stone' but I have a very
distinct memory that, when I
was a young boy in the late
1940s or very early 1950s,
an old villager, but I
forget who it was, told me
that the larger flat stone
in front of the war memorial
had originally been sited on
the low lying ground roughly
where the old coal staves
were (now by the cycle path
as it leads into the
childrens' playground area).
He added that it had stood
at the edge of the 'lake'
and had acted as a 'landing
stone' way back in the days
(possibly medieval but
probably much earlier) when
that area to the North of
the village was under water
and was a fishing ground for
the villagers. I suspect
that it was brought up to
its present position when
the war memorial was
erected."
"I lived down Highfield and,
as children, we often played
in the field that is now
covered by Highfield Close.
Locally, the field was
called Beckett's field
because Mr Beckett, the coal
man, grazed his horse there.
It was actually owned by the
Sewell family who had built
the houses down Highfield
and originally intended to
develop this field. The
entrance off Highfield had
been started in pre-war days
but development of Highfield
Close was delayed by the war
and didn't get under way
until some time in, I
believe, the 1960s. Very
pronounced Medieval ridges
and furrows stretched all
the way down the slope of
the field from up near the
big house, which during and
after the war was used, I
recall, as an auxiliary fire
headquarters. That field
must have been one of the
last surviving bits of the
old Medieval field system. A
tree that we loved to climb
still stands in the front
garden of one of the houses
but the lower branches are
now too high off the ground
for small children - or even
adults - to reach!
Incidentally, does anyone
know the whereabouts of the
1st Sutton-on-Hull Scout
Troop trophy? This was the
tip of the wooden propeller
from Amy Johnson's plane. I
don't think that it bore an
inscription to that effect
but it was made of mahogany
and stood about ten inches
high on a wooden plinth. I
suspect that it was dumped
years ago but, if anyone
knows where it is, it would
be an interesting addition
to your collection."
Andrew mentions another
memory that may well gell
with some readers: Who
remembers the Scout meetings
in the Church hall that
always ended up with games
of British Bulldog (a wonder
we didn't maim each other)
or shuffle bottom kick ball.
That floor got a regular
Tuesday night polishing off
our corduroy shorts and they
in turn got a very shiny
coating on them! God knows
what our mothers made of it
all!
Indeed!
Andrew was born at 23
Highfield in 1938, and
evacuated after the land
mine dropped lower down
Highfield causing massive
damage to all the houses
down there including number
23. They spent the remainder
of the war in the village of
Rawcliffe near Goole and
returned in December 1945
after his father was
demobilised from the R.A.F.
Past visitors to the
museum were Ray and Pat Kirby,
now living over in Derbyshire.
Older residents will perhaps
recall Ray as the son of Doris
Kirby, and who left Sutton to
persue a teaching career in
various parts of the country,
including the London and
Manchester areas. Ray later
became a school head, after
many years teaching history.
They both enjoyed their visit,
browsing the many albums and
recognising the many old faces
of relatives, school friends
and neighbours. An accolade
indeed from a history teacher,
we think we got a definite
'thumbs up' from them both,
and we look forward to seeing
them again when they're next
over this way.
F/Lt
Paterson Clarence Hughes
DFC RAAF
Other visitors
were a family from Surrey.
Howard, Vanessa, Jack, Lara,
and Charlie Paterson Hughes,
came to visit our brave
pilot's grave in the
churchyard.
It's lovely to know that other
folk care, and remember. That
is some gorgeous bunch of
flowers, for a man who lost
his life on behalf of our
country and freedom 73 years
ago this coming September.
I hope the family don't mind
us calling Pat 'our pilot'. Of
all the wargraves in our
churchyard, Pat came from the
furthest away, he was so far
from home. I suppose we have
sort of adopted this quiet
mannered Australian who would
never live to see the part he
played in our freedoms today.
If this family would like to
contact me, a better copy of
this photo awaits them, plus a
short piece of small video of
the grave and the church in
the background. I'm sorry we
missed them; a day later, and
they would have found the
museum on its normal Friday
opening. We would love to have
met them. I do wonder if they
have seen Pat's page on this
website, and the story of how
it came about; perhaps that's
how they found us here in the
first place. Click Pat's name
in the underlined link above.
MORE BLASTS FROM
THE PAST We've
had a wonderful offer from
Margaret Rowling (nee
Bruce), seen below, who grew
up in Sutton in the
1950's-60's. Margaret, a
retired teacher, now lives
in Filey, and she has
offered to our collection
her own slides of Sutton
from those years.
In the
meantime, we have a pre-1930
view of Church Mount, with two
members of the Calcutt family
at no.10. Margaret's
grandparents lived next door,
to the right at no.11. The two
ladies in the separate picture
are the Misses Calcutt, Isobel
and Vera, who at one time
emigrated to New Zealand and
then later returned to Sutton.
Margaret also recounts some of
her memories of the Blitz ..
read her blog HERE
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the museum
directly for Family History
enquiries
Some
Pre-War Sutton Memories
The
late Terry King sent me a
clipping, some years ago,
he'd saved from the Daily
Mail, an article by a staff
writer editing reader's
memories. At a guess, it
dates from some time in the
1970's or 1980's, and I
would imagine a lot of folks
mentioned in this lady's
memories are no longer with
us. The subject lady
herself, Barbara Rowntree,
eventually became Barbara
McGough, and after
travelling and working all
over the globe in a career
editing various magazines,
she emigrated to Adelaide in
South Australia. She had
seen an aerial view of
modern Sutton, and it had
prompted her to write to the
HDM with her own memories of
the places she could still
locate on the photo. I
thought the whole article
worth seeing, and so have
reproduced it here in its
entirety - Enjoy ! SUTTON
MEMORIES
How deep
childhood impressions go ! My
recent memory is a very
fallible sign, I think, not
only of old age, but of the
increasing complexities of
life; but my early
recollections are still
startlingly vivid.
So it is with my opposite
number in Adelaide, South
Australia, Mrs B L McGough,
formerly Beryl Rowntree and
now professionally known as
"Barbara Page", the 'Miss
Humber', it would seem, of
their evening newspaper, 'The
News'.
Mrs McGough, who is also doing
a lot of freelance work for
mainstream magazines and
radio, was born in Sutton, and
she was extremely interested
in one of our aerial
photographs of that area which
someone sent me during the
summer.
"Seeing the photograph has
brought back a flood of
memories," she writes. "The
place hasn't altered greatly
in its layout; I can recognise
every stick and stone.
"I can see the house where I
was born, 2, Rutland Terrace,
with my grandparents' house
next door. Mr and Mrs W
Goodin, they're buried in the
churchyard there, with the
names of my two brothers
inscribed on their gravestone,
Cadet Kenneth W Rowntree, aged
16, lost at sea, and
Pilot-Officer H Raymond
Rowntree, aged 21, lost on
operations, both in 1941.
Mrs McGough remembers the
names of many people who lived
in her street.; The Pinkneys,
The Danbys, the Hakeneys, the
Simpsons, the Pitchers, the
Grays, the Hodgsons.
"Church Street was the hub of
our universe. I remember the
Carricks at the corner of
Stoneferry Lane, the station
where I watched troops going
off in World War I, the church
school, the church where we
played many hours happily
among the graves, the
Methodist Chapel where I went
three times every Sunday.
"I ran my mother's messages
there, shopping at
Wheelhouse's, spending my
Saturday pennies at Rene
Rodmell's sweetshop, buying a
reel of cotton at Miss
Heron's, the drapers (and I
can still hear the tinkle of
the bell on the shop door as
you opened it).
"We gazed at the mugs and jugs
and bowls in Miss Moody's and
stopped to look at the pots
and pans in Fletcher's.
"Every day I walked the long
stretch to the Council School
up on the hill four times a
day. I can even remember my
first teacher there, Miss
Richardson, beating time to
'All Things right And
Beautiful', apparently her
favourite hymn.
"I can still pinpoint Holmes
the butchers, and Hickeys
further along. Sutton House
has come out fine; I remember
picnics and garden parties
there and the annual Horse
Show.
"Winnie Leake lived in a house
on the estate, and learnt
music with my teacher, Bertha.
The Sewells lived just there,
opposite Potterill Lane, and
their nieces, Marjorie and
Mary Cross - I went to their
double wedding in the
Methodist Chapel in 1938 or
1939, and watched them given
away by their aunts, Lydia and
Hetty."
Mrs McGough adds that one of
her schoolteachers, Clarice
Annison, is still living in
Church Mount. An uncle, Mr
Harry Goodin, is still living
in Sutton, and until recently
another uncle lived in Lime
Tree Avenue.
She draws a vivid picture of
life in pre-war Sutton, when
the church bells rang … and
later, one would meet the
bellringers, a solid and
portly group, in best suits
and boots, watch chains and
waistcoats.
"Having rung the bells, they
never felt obliged to attend
the formal services and took
their regular Sunday morning
stroll always in the same
direction. I know this well,
because my Uncle Tom was one
of the bellringers.
"We had the 'gentry' then …
the Smiths, the Robsons, the
Waterhouses, the Bladons, and
the differences were sharply
defined. But somehow we never
felt deprived or inferior. We
all knew our places.
"The doctor had a special
place too, and everybody in
the village knew Dr Gillespie
and looked up to him in a way.
And then he took on a raw,
young partner, Dr Bruce. I
well remember the curiosity
about the new, pink-cheeked
Scot, who, my grandmother
said, was 'too young' and she
much preferred old Dr Shaw who
visited the village every so
often …"
Since
leaving Sutton at the age of
20, Mrs McGough seems to
have had many adventures. In
1943, she went to Dublin
with her Irish husband, and
from 1947 to 1955 was editor
of the Irish magazine,
'Woman's Life', later
incorporated into 'Women's
Realm.'
From 1956 to 1965 she was
Woman Editor of the Dublin
Evening Herald, when she
left to travel the world,
ending in South America in
1970, from where she went to
London to become Travel
Editor for 'She.'
Mrs McGough later went to
Australia to live with her
daughter, hence her
semi-retirement doing
freelancing work on the
Adelaide newspaper. That was
several years ago, and she
would be well into her 80's
now if she's still alive.
I'm sure her memories are
shared by many other folks
too, and do illustrate what
a close-knit community
Sutton was in those days.
The
Free Exhibition is open
inside the Old School
every week on Fridays
from 10 am to 2 pm . . .
soft drinks, tea, coffee,
biscuits can be served ..
£1 per pot of tea or
coffee
Not bad for a drink, a
biccy, and a natter!
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SOME
PICS OF SUTTON MEMORIES
What about the folks in this
modern photo ...?
Any memories of this band when
they played
Sutton Church Hall ... around
1959-60 ...
It has been
dated to 1962, by ex-resident
Elaine Durrant (now Carney)
who has lived in Gueph,
Ontario, Canada, since 1966.
Elaine identifies the players
thus:
"The photo of
the rock group - This was the
Aztecs, playing at the Sunday
evening youth group in the
church hall, in 1962 I
believe. The lead guitarist ,
second from the left, was
Douglas (Bugs) Scarfe (who now
lives in Italy). The drummer
was not from Sutton. I believe
his name was Charlie and he
went on to be a professional
drummer. At the back is the
Vicar, Rev. Richardson. At the
right, playing rhythm guitar
is Brian Holland. He lived on
Tweendykes Road, unfortunately
has now died. The singer was
the son of the church organist
and he was Grahamme Bateman. I
recognize the Blain twins
dancing." Thank you, Elaine.
... and who recalls
this Soccer Team, c. 1952
Happier
and Carefree Days
John Kemp in
the USA (on photo, front row )
sent this photo via his friend
(and our previous
correspondent, the late Terry
King). Amazing how these
memories travel the world
through cyberspace to arrive
back here. It's a photo of
Sutton AFC Amateur League, Div
4, 1951/52 Season, when they
won the League in that year.
They're all Sutton Lads, and
Terry's own father is on the
right. Names are : Back Row
left to right .. Tom Jones, J
Buxton, Mr Rust, Les Buxton,
Frank Atkin, Colin Duncan, Ian
Singleton, Harold King. Middle
Row ; Alan Rooke, Johhny Read,
Geof Hall, Eric Harrison, Alan
Constable. Front Row ; Alan
Jones, John Kemp
A FAR OFF IMAGE OF
THE OLD SCHOOL AND PROUD DAYS
Terry King, also
sent this old photo a year or
so ago dating from the early
part of the last century.
Taken about 1914 or just
before the First World War,
Terry's mother, born 1906 and
aged about 6 here, is on the
second row from the front,
second in from the left.
Another sister is at the other
end of the row. Their maiden
name was Catterick. Old images
such as this are so full of
atmosphere. Look at those lads
standing proudly with their
arms manfully folded. Many
would have fathers soon to be
lost in the First War, and
whom themselves in turn would
go on to have, and lose, sons
that would know the terrors of
fighting in the Second. And
the girls, of course, as wives
and mothers, by and large kept
house and home together while
they were away . . as did
Terry's mum shown here. She
later knew the trauma of the
Blitz, and of having her son
evacuated to the Lake District
and not knowing how it would
all end. Can anyone recall the
name of the school mistress ?
There is more information
on the Hull Blitz here ..
Maps of Hull
showing the fall of bombs
during the Blitz
... in reality, 16 scans, A4
size, of a larger streetmap of
Hull, dated 1945. It tells it's
own story, and is some testament
to the some 1,300 Hull residents
killed, listed above in the
Civilian Index, and the 12,000
injured, during those dark days.
Opens in a new Window.
TWO SIGNS OF THE
CORPORATION . .
another of Terry King's pictures
A familiar site
in Sutton in the 1950's,
before Bransholme was started,
when the 32 service terminated
in Church Street. Behind this
AEC Regent III, note the
Corporation Telephones
phonebox which used to be just
at the end of the church wall,
right opposite College Street.
Behind the cameraman would
have been Brown's Fish &
Chip shop, formerly owned by
the Sykes family, and the Duke
of York pub. The Duke is still
there, but the chip shop is
now a foreign 'takeaway'. Such
curious terminoloy they use
now, our fish & chip shops
were all 'takeaways' but we
didn't seem to have the need
to spell it out. We just knew
what was what.
. . .
AND WAITING TO TAKE THE
TRAIN TO THE SEASIDE.
This picture is
an improved copy of one
formerly supplied by the late
Terry King of Sutton. We know
now that it is copyrighted to
the Lens of Sutton Association
and the Ken Hoole Study Centre
Collection at the Darlington
Railway Centre and Museum. It
was supplied to us by the good
offices of Ken Mell, former
Sutton resident and St James'
school pupil, and enthusiastic
railway photograper. A
slightly foggy but very
atmospheric day on the Hornsea
line, as two young girls
appear to be awaiting the
train to the seaside, though
more probably to school
somewhere. Note the signal
box, where the playground is
now, and the points for the
coal siding. You can click
this picture for a greatly
improved image.
I love the story of the family
that lived just about opposite
the railway station, in the
days before the trees grew so
large. When getting ready for
work in a morning, the gent of
the family could look right
out over to Swine, and see the
smoke of his morning train
into Hull as it left Swine
station. He then had plenty of
time to finish his coffee, don
his hat and coat, and walk the
few hundred feet down the ramp
to the station. Except, on the
very first morning of diesel
operation; there was no smoke
. . . so naturally, he missed
it. I'm told his name was Mr
Cross. And I bet he was too!
New technology ..? Bah !!
The photo on the left is from a
glass plate in the Rev Coleman
Collection. Mr Rodmell, the
Station Master, seen here
sporting a fine Edwardian beard,
with two of his staff, an
unknown lad, centre, and Mr
White.
Some
more likely Hull lads here,
though some may be from Sutton.
I wonder if anyone recognises
any of these fine young
reprobates . . Click the picture
for a closer look. Are they Hull
Sea Scouts, Sea Rangers . . ?
Previous offences will be taken
into consideration !!
I suspect someone will see their
dad or grandad in here.
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