People I Knew
I knew Gordon Speck's granddad and his second wife, also their daughter Helen. His granddad used to teach music and singing in the Westlyan chapel when I was a child, At 12 years old I was confined to bed for two years and it was Mrs Speck who started my love of reading, she came to vist and bought me a book 'What Katy Did' and from then on I worked my way through all the children's classics. Their daughter Helen married my friend's brother Clive Hodgson. I was born and lived in Abergwynfi until I was sixteen, we lived in the houses across from St Gabrial's church. Around the back of the church was a haven for catching tadpoles. I remember having no fear of wandering the mountains or going up or down the woods hill even at night. I remember Mrs Brown our head mistress, she was quite scary to get on the wrong side of, which for me was quite often because I was always late for school and living so close I always had the biggest telling off. Someone somewhere may remember what happened one day when I decided to hide up behind St Gabrial's church instead of going in late again. My grandfather was known as Jimmy Caerau, my grandmother Hannah. I wrote a poem for my granddad called 'The Miner' when I was about fifteen. A few years ago I sent a copy to the mining museum. I now live in Norfolk and my friends here ask me how could I leave such a beautiful country for such a flat landscape, and it is quite true, sometimes I do get a longing to come back and wander them hills.
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RE: RE: People I Knew
My dad, Brian Carter, was evacuated to Blaengwnfi in the early 1940s from Lambeth, London. He lived with his Uncle Em Thomas and Auntie Ol Thomas (nee Price) and grew up with his cousins Brian and Jimmy Thomas, who still lives in the village, although sadly Brian died recently. They were the best days of my dad's childhood and he loved watching the pit pones that had come up from the mines (stories of wind involved with their excitement). So many stories that unfortunately I cannot hear about any more. If anyone remembers my dad, please contact me. Many thanks.
Comment from Sarah Carter on Monday, 11th July 2011.
RE: RE: People I Knew
My dad, Brian Carter, was evaccuated to Blaengwnfi in the early 1940s from Lambeth, London. He lived with his Uncle Em Thomas and Auntie Ol Thomas (nee Price) and grew up with his cousins Brian and Jimmy Thomas, who still lives in the village, although sadly Brian died recently. They were the best days of my dad's childhood and he loved watching the pit pones that had come up from the mines (stories of wind involved with their excitement). So many stories that unfortunately I cannot hear about any more. If anyone remembers my dad, please contact me. Many thanks.
Comment from Sarah Carter on Monday, 11th July 2011.