Memories Of Kensal Rise, And The Library

A Memory of Kensal Rise.

I was born in harlesden , and lived at various addresses in the borough, in 1963 my family and i moved to 19 bathurst gardens,we had a ground floor council flat,two years later i was 15 and left school looking for a job,it was a good time for employment,loads of jobs around,i went to the labour exchange and found out that kensal rise library, at the end of my turning, needed assistants! So i applied for the job, i loved to read anyway,there was a rather severe librarian there called miss sparrow,for the first 2 weeks all i did was shelve books,she used to come behind me to check i was putting them in the right place! i loved working there,i went home to lunch, and it literally took me 2 minutes to get to work! I got great training there, customer care,learnt all about books too, i never read so much! I was always encouraged to borrow any books i liked, 2 years later my father's factory, celotex closed and he found work in hackney so we had to move,i was very sad,but the journey from hackney would have taken me too long,the staff there gave me a lovely book on costume ( i was interested in it at the time) they all signed their names in it, i still have the book! I was so sad and angry when i heard brent was closing the library,maybe there will be a small library there and flats upstairs,but it will not be the same,there was a plaque inside the library lobby saying how mark twain opened the reading room there in 1900, i wonder where that plaque is now? sometimes the librarian asked me to polish it!


Added 28 August 2015

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Hi Pam,
I've so many good memories of Kensal Rise that you would fall asleep half way through but i'll make a start .The parade of shops by the library in the late '40s Latchams general provisions on the corner next to a sweet shop that sold delicious bars of palm toffee and wagon wheels of a size that would make a meal, moving on towards the railway bridge and Furness rd.school what I believe was a commercial laundry,across the road Bill Ewer the green grocer who sold as much mud on the potatoes as potatoes and his long suffering wife who would stand on the open fronted shop boiling beetroots in a dustbin in freezing weather coming back towards the library Hums the bakers then a grocer on the corner opposite the library who sold cheese from rounds cut to your wish by wire and stored these in a building behind the shop in Bathurst gdns where I was born at no.41 in 1942. I spent many hours of silent school revision in the library before your employment there and remember the Vicarage being built at the back at the start of Buchanan gdns,If you like to know more or have any questions, then by all means email me on roger-Sylvia-france@hotmail.com

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