Monday, 9 March 2020

Pictures of Chorlton one Sunday in March ………… it's all in the detail

So, the sun was shining, and it seemed a jolly good day for an adventure exploring the bits of Chorlton we ignore.



Location; Chorlton








Pictures; it's all in the detail, 2020 from the collection of Andrew Simpson

Barclay’s Sparkling Beer ....... a journey from Well Hall across to Southwark and on to Imperial Russia and Khartoum

Now even I have to admit that it isn't the most zippy title but it does pretty much sum up the journey I have been on.

After all when Steve Bardrick turned up two cans of Barclay’s Export Sparkling Beer and posted them on the Well Hall site I was hooked.

For a start it's the Sparkling Beer title that draws you in along with the faded blue cans and screw tops.

All of which set me off on a journey which took me to stories of working on the docks and managing to get hold of blue cans of the stuff which according to one source were offered up cheaply to ships crews.

“In the 70s-80s ships crews could buy a ration of duty free beer. 

The most popular by far were "Blue Cans" or Barclay's Sparkling Bitter, to give it its correct name. 

They cost 13p for a 33cl can and I believe they must have been around 7% alcohol as they made your gums tingle!”*

Barclay Perkins was a brewery which dated back to the 17th century and merged with Courage in 1955.

Both had breweries in Southwark but while Courage made Porter Barclay Perkins went into lager in the 19th century exported to Imperial Russia and even set up a brewery in Khartoum.

There is lots more but it all takes us a long way from that garden in Well Hall any way there will be someone who knows heaps more about the blue cans and the brewery.

But like others I am intrigued to know what the contents tasted like.

Location; Well Hall, Eltham

Picture; two cans of Barclay’s Sparkling Beer, found in a garden in Well Hall, 2016, courtesy of Steve Bardrick

*Does anyone remember "Blue Cans?", The Home Brew Forum,


Sunday, 8 March 2020

The news from Italy ……….

Now with family in Northern Italy, I watch the news and in particular the rising number of reported cases of that virus almost on the hour.

And today we got the announcement that we had expected that all of Lombardy and 14 provinces were in isolation.*

I am the first to acknowledge that the 24-hour news culture we now live in means that there is little escape from the incessant coverage, and in turn that can add to people’s concern and the perception that we are living in dangerous times.

But then some of us are ………….. if like me you were born in the first half of the last century, and can count as one of your vivid memories, the Cuban Missile Crisis, longed for a Davey Crocket hat  and know exactly at what moment to throw away a jubly.

So, I view the current events with a little trepidation and try to cheer myself up by taking the long view.

I could slide back to the Hong Kong Flu epidemic of 1968-69, the Spanish Influenzas pandemic in the aftermath of the Great War, or of course be really cheery and fasten on the Black Death.

I was clearly not alive for either of the last two, and recollect that the Hong Kong epidemic was not something I was over bothered with, leaving me with the small pox outbreak of 1961-2, which I remember because of the mass vaccinations of school children of which I was one.

I read every day that I should stay calm, which I do, and wash my hands regularly, which I do, and I haven’t over bought on lavatory roll, but sadly have stopped shaking hands or kissing.

As reported in la Repubblica
I wonder what my grand parents and parents would have thought about all this, given that they waved loved ones away to war, were drafted into essential war work, coped with rationing and shortages as well as dodging bombs.

Some, although not mine, will have agonized over sending their children out of the cities, or saying goodbye to a relative who would not return for the duration of the conflict.

Which beings me back to Italy and the uncertainty of whether some of the family will be able to return in this fast moving situation.

Italy is to be commended for the speed with which it has acted, and the degree to which it has introduced testing, which may be why their case numbers seem so high when compared to other countries.

And as ever I suspect there will be a story to write after it is all over.





Pictures; northern Italy on a sunny day in March

*la Repubblica, March 8, 2020

Pictures of Chorlton one Sunday in March ………….. the church

So, the sun was shining, and it seemed a jolly good day for an adventure exploring the bits of Chorlton we ignore.



Location; Chorlton

Pictures; the Church, 2020 from the collection of Andrew Simpson

Police Stations I have known ............ and plenty more that I didn’t ............. nu 1 Patricroft Police Station

Now I think it is time for a new series on police stations.*

Patricroft, 2016
As soon as I saw this one taken by Andy Robertson yesterday I began thinking that here were a shedload of stories, and then I read the email that accompanied the pictures and Andy had come to the same conclusion.

I suspect there is a book on the subject and in particular the way that the design of police stations reflects the times.

So go back into the 19th century and those built in certain parts of our inner cities were constructed like forts.

The entrance was small, the doors heavy and very solid and the ground floor windows were small and barred. All the better in the event of a riot or attack.

By the middle of the 20th century with a more relaxed approach to policing and a greater degree of social cohesion police stations become light airy and full of windows.

And that brings me to the Patricroft police station.  It was built for the Lancashire Constabulary in the 1880s and was part of a group which were rolled around the edge of Manchester and Salford at about the same time.

Bridgewater Street, 2002
Here in Chorlton and across the city in Levenshulme there are almost identical ones, all built with that stone facing and carrying the emblem of the Lancashire Constabulary.

Now in Manchester at almost the same time we have the ones built for the City police.

Some like the very impressive one  in Ancoats did indeed resemble a fort; others like the ones on Newton Street and Bridgewater Street were smaller but also combined an ambulance yard.

So there we have it another interesting picture from Andy on his travels around Salford and another series has started.

Location, Salford & Manchester

Pictures; Patricroft Police Station, 2016 courtesy of Andy Robertson and Bridgewater Street  Police Station, 2002, from the collection of Andrew Simpson

*Police Stations, http://chorltonhistory.blogspot.co.uk/search/label/Police%20Stations

Saturday, 7 March 2020

Get your facts first, and then you can distort them as much as you please" ................ stories from Chorlton

I suppose, we all know that piece of advice attributed to Mark Twain, about never letting the truth get in the way of a good story

Chorlton Weaklie News, 2020
And Peter has embraced the observation,  like a drowning man embraces a log, and in turn it has informed his weekly or thereabouts newsletter, which is a slightly off beat interpretation of what is going on in Chorlton to accompany updates on the forthcoming Chorlton Arts Festival.

It’s not the first time the blog* has explored Peter’s devious approach to local currents affairs, but looking at his recent news bulletin I was inspired to go off and search my own story, and in the process bring out into the sunlight another of Mr. Twain’s comments …………. “Get your facts first, and then you can distort them as much as you please".

So, the Chorlton Weaklie News story today features KPS Pharmacy on Wilbraham Road and brought to mind my own story of the shops along the parade that runs back from Adastral House towards Egerton Road South.

June does hair, circa 1930s
All of which brings me to "June" who in the 1930s advertised her  business at the Broadwalk,  523 Wilbraham Road where she practiced Permanent Waxing by the NestlĂ© System which was the "Radione" system in which "the hair was wound dry and inserted into hollow cellophane tubes sealed at both ends, but contained moistened paper”**

The process dated back to Karl Nessler who  perfected his NestlĂ© System, which was an alternative method of curling hair which was an improvement on the early method using a mixture of cow urine and water.

Wilbraham Road, circa, 1920s/30s
“June” charged 20/- for the process and also offered "Tinting, Manicure, Face Massage, [and] all kinds of hair work carried out by experts.”

I have often wondered whether her customers were aware that Mr. Nessler had arrived in Britain from Germany in 1901 and facing being interned when the Great War broke out fled, to America, or that during his first experiments on his wife he managed to burn her hair off, causing some scalp burns.

That advert for an early perm, circa 1905

All of which is a complete digression, but I offer up as a compliment to Mr. Topping’s outrageous stories.

Location; Chorlton
Wlbraham Road, 2014

Pictures; advert from the dust cover of a book courtesy of Margaret Connelly, and Wilbraham Road circa 1920s/30s from the Lloyd Collection and  in 2014 from the collection of Andy Robertson

*“Mysterious Container Found on Doorstep” ...... Chorlton Weaklie News ...... with a backward look at William Billy Curtis https://chorltonhistory.blogspot.com/2020/02/mysterious-container-found-on-doorstep.html

**Perm (hairstyle), https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Perm_(hairstyle)

The mystery of the Woolwich picture ........

Now there is a story here..... but I am just not sure what it is.

The meeting, 1911, 1914
We are outside the Royal Arsenal in Beresford Square at what appears to be a meeting.

The caption on the pictures postcard just says, “A Dinner Time Crowd, Before Beresford Square, Woolwich”.

I have now come across it twice, once on social media and also on Pinterrest, and I guess it will pop up elsewhere.

Always careful of copyright I went looking for the company which marketed it.  I know they were P&S and that our picture carried the catalogue number 1329 but so far that has led nowhere.

And that is frustrating because the name might reveal the catalogue which in turn might offer up a date and context.

Listening
Nor do I have the reverse side which might provide a company address, the name of the retailer and perhaps even a message with a post mark and date.

So we are back to the hard way which is looking for clues in the photograph.  The caption refers to a “dinner time crowd " which is confirmed by the clock and given the close proximately to the Royal Arsenal I am guessing that many of those in the picture will be Arsenal workers.

It is a big crowd large enough to have stopped the tram and seems to be entirely made up of men.  The meeting is coming to a close and some men have already started to make their way toward the gates of the Arsenal.

At present those two dates have yet to be confirmed.  If it is 1914 and given that no one is wearing an overcoat we may be in the summer and possibly July or August just as the Great War is about to break out.

This could suggest a peace rally or a patriotic call to action.  Some trade unions were opposed to a possible war seeing it as a disaster for Europe and in particular for working people.

The tram
Alternatively if the year is 1911, then this could be a meeting called to discuss the Government’s plans to reduce the workforce from 14,000 to 8,000, by directing work to private companies.

Our own MP for Woolwich, Mr Will Crooks, speaking in the House of Commons observed that it “was a moral impossibility for the Government to run the Arsenal with anything like the safety with only 8,000 men [when] the Governments’ own officials had said it could not be run with any degree of certainty, with fewer than 14,000 men”, reflecting that “the Government were turning away practical workmen, and in a case of sudden emergency these men could not be replaced from the street”.

And concluded that at a time when the Government had increased military spending “the proper place for some of that outlay was in the Government’s own workshops.  No business man would think of putting out work he could do in his own factory.  It was only in the case of the Government that it was found the private contractor had complete control of the situation”.*

That debate occurred in the June of 1911 which fits again with what appears to be a summer’s day in Beresford Square.

Returning from the meeting
Of course there is a lot more research to do, but 1911 into the following year was also a high point industrial action with the Government sending troops into the Welsh coal fields, and the Manchester docks along with Royal Naval vessels to Liverpool.

And today after a comment that there was a strike on July 6 1914, I went looking and yep it started after the dismissal of one man, who refused to work on the erection of a machine on a concrete foundation built by black leg builders.

The strike quickly spread to the whole of the Royal Arsenal with the very real possibility that it would then spread beyond Woolwich.

Three days later it was settled to the satisfaction of the workers.**

So this could be the strike, we shall have to see.

Location; Woolwich

Picture; “A Dinner Time Crowd, Before Beresford Square, Woolwich”, 1911 or 1914, posted by Teresa Ann on I’m from South East London and on Printerst

*Wages in Government Arsenals, Manchester Guardian, June 14, 1911

**Manchester Guardian, July 6-9, 1914