INTRO
A 1950's teenage Retrospective in poetics thru a late 80's year old lens..
a sequel to my HAMBURG MEMOIR & CHILDHOOD MEMOIR
SPORT
a sequel to my HAMBURG MEMOIR & CHILDHOOD MEMOIR
A.
CROFT AUG 1953 TO DEC 1954 Dad was stationed at RAF CROFT (warrington)& we lived on the camp some way from Croft village
1.
This was where my cricket career started as I played for the station.team a few times to make up their numbers, whilst Dad often umpired.
2.
& I had to cycle a few miles thru the back lanes across to school
SCHOOL Sept 53 to Dec 54 Newton-le-Willows Grammar School
3.
N-l-W school memories
we played football(soccer) in the school quad & rugby union on Wednesday afternoons BUT all my fellow school mates preferred Rugby League & one rainy evening at Leigh RFC ,Hilton Park stadium introduced me to that genre & I have followed their results ever since & even went to the 1955 Cup final at Wembly.
Asto the school itself..I was in Colin Davies form& Headmaster was Mr G Harrison it was note worthy that term reports were in a book form which parent had read&to sign
4.
Croft was midway between Warrington & Leigh & Dad would visit Leigh for a haircut on a Saturday & so we took a bus from there a few times to watch Bolton Wanderers in Division One our most memorable at Burden Park being described in this poem
Another Childhood Memory
A cool Autumn morning
we caught the bus
off at eleven
without much fuss.
One & half return
our village Croft to Leigh
a birthday treat
from Dad to me.
Hopped on a
tram to Burden park
to see Stan Mathews
make his mark
Through the turnstile
at the town end
crushed &crammed
like cattle penned.
Mathews& Mortenson
versus Nathaniel Lofthouse
a joust no connoisseurs
could never grouse.
Wembly star Stan
still playing on at thirty eight
still making inch perfect
crosses on a plate.
Shimmy side-step
feint & dazzle
leaving the defenders
in a right frazzle
Our ageing hero
displayed all his twinkling skills
the complete pro
without modern-day frills
Most pundits considered
Stan as aged has-been
but no better talent
had ever been seen5. Most Saturdays I took the bus into Warrington via Culcheth & Winnick to go to the pictures as this poem reveals
Saturday 50's Picturegoer
When I was in my teens Hollywood set the scene; Powerful producers called the shots On manufactured landscaped lots, Adventure,humour excitement In simple wholsome movie plots- Hayward and Mature Wayne & westerns..for sure, Russell and Marilyn Monroe, Hope & Crosby.. with miles to go, Rogers & Astaire, Hudson & Day with love in the air- Just to name a few.... Each Saturday standing in a queue.. Awaiting escape ..to somewhere new.
6.
In the summer of 1954 I worked for pocket money on a farm in Winwick & we did potato picking for some cash each Autumn half term locally in Croft area.
B. In Dec 1954 Dad was posted to RAF Halton Hospital & we lived in Tedder Road married quarters near Wendover
1955 to 1958 SCHOOL &WORK & all that
1.
I cycled to 7 miles to school from Tedder road Halton Camp to school most days & went to Grans in Southcourt over lunch hour (also staying there most Saturday nights in the football season when I played for Hazel's minors til 18 & then for Wendover & later the Rivets ( where I won an ADL medel in the year we got married)
2.
AGS (when L.W.Tidmarsh was headmster at the time &C.A.Pope(of music school fame) my house master) +my memories thereof included playing house cricket for the school on their excellent pitch on the playing field which also served as the finishing post for the 'cross country' which went up the Wendover road,across Bedgrove farm land & back down Tunfurlong.
3.
In the Easter&Whitsun breaks I earned pocket money tending the hard courts at Aylesbury Tennis Club.
4.
SCHOOL Aylesbury Grammar School 1955 & having sat & got my 'O' levels & then found an Articled_clerk job with Ramsdens (accountants see below) via letter on the notice board ( no career advice then unless you stayed on for 6th form & 'A' levels )
5.
Leaving school in summer of 1955 memories centre around Ramsdens as this poem recalls
The Office a Chronicle
the class
of summer fifty five
left to ply
their business lives
the office partners just two
pens pencils nearly-new
clerking the lowest
of the low
daily drudgery
reality soon shone thru'
down the cellar
my steps did wend
scuttle filled fires to tend
the 'old man ' yelling
'ere lad chop chop
get me baccy
from t'corner shop
wait-on
tea-break brews'
in a stew
bellow the back-office crew
one more task
to get done
for the partner's son
another errand no time to chat
he'd forgotten the fish
for his wife's cat
then
the switchboard clicked
the doorbell chimed
skills to learn juggle prioritise
which to choose to attend
mail in the tray
still to send
whew!
nearly five knock-off time
in view
just one task still to do
fetch the 'boss's evening news
was this really
the career to choose
6.
GOING DANCING
was the goto weekend activity & learning to dance (&jive) at Courts School of dance in George Street Aylesbury.
This was the era of birth of the 'generational ' word 'teenage' & rock 'n roll with 'home-made- skiffle' creating the pop-group as a genre (& all that that implies) the dance floor being the place to meet & court girls.
Rock'N Roll Epiphany
dropping a shilling
.. in the snug juke box
playing Haley & Elvis
around the clock-
jiving to music so unorthodoxJukebox Jive
A swift half of cider in the Bodega bar sadly none of us could afford a car. Dropping a shilling in the snug juke box Haley and Elvis,then so unorthodox Trad jazz with Donegan,Bilk or Collier no ballroom bacchanalia Skip,hip-hop style jive 50's music had come alivedancing fancy free quick-step & ladies excuse-me fox trot & last waltz slow holding close as passions grow dance craze jive skip hip-hop twirl forward jump and stop through the legs over the back toTeenage
dancing fancy free quick-step & ladies excuse-me fox trot & last waltz slow holding close as passions grow dance craze jive skip hip-hop twirl forward jump and stop through the legs over the back to Teenagehair brylcreamed. into town to the pub in the square, our gang always met there trad jazz with Donegan, Bilk or Collier or maybe the ballroom for bacchanalia skip,hip-hop or jive or more sedately to the Friday Five. a swift half of cider in the Bodega bar sadly none of us then could afford a car. dropping a shilling .. in the snug juke box Haley and Elvis,then so unorthodox.Saturday Night -Nineteen-Fifties Style
Tea with Gran,her muffins supreme, Bath and change and hair brylcreamed. into town to the pub in the square, our gang always met there. Checking the football scores in the Oxford 'green un'. Trad jazz with Donegan,Bilk or Collier or maybe the ballroom bacchanalia. Skip,hip-hop or jive or more sedately to the Friday Five. A swift half of cider in the Bodega bar sadlynone of us could afford a car. Dropping a shilling in the snug juke box,Haley and Elvis,then unorthodox. Bought tickets for the coming live shows, Cochrane,Cliff and Shadows. Later, at the dance the last waltz about to begin,if you were fancied ,it showed in her coy grin. Requesting a date took a little courage, so glad my choice that day,led to marriage.
7.
SPORT
as mentioned earlier apart from sports at school & til 18 I played for Hazel's minors,then locally to me for Wendover FC & finally for Rivet Works FC with whom I won an ADL div 1 medals (see my art installation ) in the year Kathy & I married.
and in the summer playing cricket for Wendover Cricket Club as Teenage fast bowler