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Beccles, Geldeston Locks 1894

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Beccles, Geldeston Locks 1894 Ref: 33350

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Photo of Beccles, Rhoos Hall 1894

Beccles, Rhoos Hall 1894
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Rhoos Hall (aka Roos Hall or Rose Hall)

Previously I had posted to My Memories, a much longer, "informative" post, but I learned from further research that a lot of what I had previously heard was not accurate in fact.  My memories remain unchanged, regardless of the more accurate details so kindly provided to me.  It had never before occured to me to go to the best source of more factual information, the Town of Beccles, of which Roos Hall is associated.

Upon contacting the Beccles Town Council by way of e-mail, just yesterday, with a myriad of questions, my request was turned over to a gentlemen (whose name I will not use, in respect of his privacy) who responded even before 8 hours had passed.  Again, before another 8 hours had passed I received a 2nd e-mail.  My husband (not the same one I visited England with) asked me what kind of town existed that people had that kind of time to make such a fast response, and what kind of people would go out of their way to bother anyway? I believe that is just an accurate reflection as to the type of town Beccles is and the qualities of the people that live there. The gentlemen had a great deal of knowledge which answered most of my questions, and provided information beyond what I had asked. He happened also to be married to an ancestor of the 'Roos' family, previous occupants of Roos Hall, prior to what I thought was a Manor House built by my greatgrandfather 13 generations ago in the late 1500s. My distant relative's name is Thomas Colby, who I had always heard referred to as Sir Thomas Colby, but was informed that his title was that of Esquire. He did not build the Manor House, he had only 'rebuilt' it (to what extent of work, I do not know). The original Estate existed far before my ancestor aquired it. The name Roos Hall was named after the Roos family, the different spellings were used by different occupants.  Roos Hall was not passed down by Thomas Colby to a family member. I had heard there was some kind of 'scandal', but by further reading it appears to be more likely some matter of a legal nature. I do not know the particulars, and would be interested if anyone knows more about this. I was also informed as to some questionability of ancestry to Thomas Colby, which I will definitely pursue to verify what documentation was used to establish the connection, and correct the geneology if it is in error. There was mention of the descent being through Anthony Colby, 'which seems somewhat uncertain'. I do not know what uncertainty this is, but I will try to find out what it is.

I was informed the Manor House was previously moated. I had read that before, but in 1995, I could not tell. In 1995, I thought the Manor House was the original building!

My favorite remembrances:

How kind the person who owned the house was, to let strangers in and take the time to show us around.
 
In one of the bedrooms, which was not being used at the time of my visit, was a tall ceramic pitcher, with little rose colored flowers tied with blue bows as the pattern on it. It was the only item in the room and sitting on the floor. It was an amazing coincidence, I had bought the EXACT same pitcher at some antique store somewhere in Missouri while traveling through, about 10 years before my trip to England. I enjoy the silly little delights, like that of what's the chance of that being!

I remember that the large upper room was so filled with light, and was being used by artists at times, according to the owner that I met on my visit.

I was impressed with the dinning room, and the upper balcony-type stage for musicians.

An aunt of mine was the one that told me about the Manor House. She has done the genealogy on my maternal side of the family, further back than Thomas Colby. I had a copy of her documented work, but it was misplaced after the many moves I have made. (I am going to have to confess my carelessness and request another copy of her work.) I will leave my email address (juliefrietag@aol.com) if anyone is interested in seeing my pictures of Roos Hall in 1995, as soon as I can locate them (they were also misplaced during my moves). Oh, they're somewhere around here! This will motivate me to look harder!  If anyone that finds this website and reads this, and thinks we could be related, it would be great to hear from you, and see if we are of some relation.  Also, if anyone who has ever lived in or owned this Manor House over the years, or any relatives thereof, reads this, please contact me by email if you will. I am interested to learn anything more about Roos Hall and its occupants. Please feel free to respond to inaccuracies of information.

It is wonderful to see such a beautiful picture of a place that was my ancestors' home. To see the place in person, was the highlight of my trip to England. I fell in love with England and hope to be able to get back to visit again. When I was in England I was staying in the south, at Portsmouth. It was well worth renting a car and driving north to Suffolk County, seeing the town of Beccles, and driving down the driveway to the house. Milk-filled glass bottles were sitting by the front door and a little black kitten was sitting next to them. Very quaint. A memory that will never be misplaced in my mind!

I hope more people will see this photo and post!

Shared on 01 June 2009 by Julie Freitag.

Photo of Beccles, Church Steps 1923

Beccles, Church Steps 1923
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Maurice Dunn (Alberta, Canada)

Playing Cowboys and Indians, down the steps, and along the cliff, after coming out of the old Picture House on a Saturday afternoon, in the Second World War years.

Shared on 03 July 2008

Photo of Bungay, Market Place 1951

Bungay, Market Place 1951
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Bungay and Woodton

Early years - Nurse Britton was a friend as she was to most I believe. I was too young to be exact with memories but my gran lived opposite Whitemans shop which got hit by a bomb in the Second World War. I remember the garage which sold Ford cars as the man said he would keep the car on display(Ford Prefect?) for me until I was old enough to drive, and just down the road towards Diss there was a school I think I went to for a very short time, but Woodton was where we lived when I was 3-4. Happy times, lovely people. I went back a few years ago and met I believe the Reads who owned the garden nurseries.

Shared on 11 August 2009 by Gerald Wase.

Somerleyton Primary School

My first memories of school were of Miss Barwood the First Year teacher. She lived in Oulton, driving to school in a china blue Morris Minor. The school was heated by coke fires in each class which a monitor would stoke up during the winter. We would often throw coke at each other after classes. Unfortunately one day the Morris was chipped and dented by a lump of coke... Howard G. did not turn up for school of several days.
As the school years passed we move through the three classrooms until we reached Mr Brundel's, for our final years. He was the Headmaster, living in the house attached to the school. On his retirement he was to move into 'The Chimneys', in the Brickfields, which was modernised from two cottages. When not taking class he always had his pipe on the go, often standing on the entrance steps to the school watching his 'flock' at play. Another 'throwing accident' happened in the winter during a playground snowball fight. Mr Brundel stepped out of the door, with pipe in mouth, only to catch a passing snowball which dislodged the pipe, leaving the snow in his mouth... he was not amused.
From the Primary we moved to Lothingland Secondary Modern, in Lound. This ment a change from wearing shorts to trousers and a 6 mile round trip on the bike.

Shared on 04 August 2009 by Julian Burdett.

Holidays with my grandparents in Somerleyton

My grandparents lived at 5 The Green until my grandad retired from working on the Estate farms. They then moved to 5 Widows Cottages. My grandma lived there after grandad died in 1951 until her death in 1959.

I have very happy memories of school holidays spent with them. My cousin and I used to walk everywhere, round the candlestick etc., with no worries. I remember the Co-op, which always smelled of cheese and bacon, the little off-licence and butcher's shop next to the Post Office. There was a garage run by Nee Woodcock, who was always on hand when our not so reliable car broke down.

My auntie and uncle lived at The Nook, on The Street, and he was Butler at the Hall.

My grandparents moved from Fritton to The Green in about 1925 and my father left home as a teenager to join Birmingham Police. He was a keen photographer and fortunately I have his albums which contain many pictures of Somerleyton and surrounding area.

I was in the area about 4 or 5 years ago to attend a family funeral and visited Somerleyton for the first time in about 20 years. I was so pleased to see that it has not changed a lot and hasn't become a "satellite" for Yarmouth or Lowestoft.

Shared on 21 July 2009 by Carol Roice.

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