Growing up in Chelmsford After The Second World War
I was born to a second generation Chelmsford family. My grandfather was the security guard on the Marconi's gate (Townfield Street end), his name was John Thomas Hanchett, he was the treasurer of the local Salvation Army. My father was Arthur Hanchett, a musician who played in The Chelmsford Citadel Band from about 1925-1962, he also sang with The Chelmsford Orpheus Choir and appeared at many functions around the area as a bass soloist. I am proud to have grown up in Chelmsford and have many memories of playing on the old bombsite on Townfield Street where I lived. I also have happy memories of the late 1950s and early 1960s, enjoying being a teenager in The Orpheus coffee bar in a basment on London Road just before the river crossing. Now I am retired I am reliving a different 60s, that of age this time, being 66 years old. So many old names of them days come to mind - Orrins, Harveys, Hulls, Haywards, Buckles. Old school friends like Peter Bunn, Terry Durrant, Johny Walton. What happened to them all? Sadly I live in Norwich now so I don't see all these old friends any more but I have my memories.
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I have been reading your comments regarding "Old Chelmsford". I remember them well as I left school in 1959 and started work on the farm at Boyton Cross. When I got tothe ripe old age of seventeen, my mate and I would venture into the town. Our first stop would be 'The Cottage Cafe' in Tindal Street, then it would be off to the 'flicks' as we used to call it. We would queue for a ticket; 3s.9d, back row. Then we started going to Saturday morning pictures at the Pavilion; mostly westerns. Oh boy, what memories - and the very occasional walks home as we had missed the last bus. We would sometimes visit the Orpheus Coffee Bar. I remember that they had the small 'juke-boxes' on the wall just above the table/bar/ledge around the wall. Ooooh happy days, and like you I'm experiencing another 60's age - I'm now approaching 68yrs. The school I went to was Rainsford Secondary Modern, or as we called it - Rainsford Academy.
Comment from BRYAN HITCHING on Sunday, 1st April 2012.