Happy Days - What Happened?
I was born in Darlington in 1944, and in 1958 I moved to Newton Aycliffe with my mum, dad and two brothers. We moved into a lovely brand new 3 bedroomed house at 38 Macmillan Rd which was heaven compared to the two up - two down terraced house we lived in at Darlington. My mum ( Amy ) was the organist on the mighty Wurlitzer at the Working Man's Club, near the town centre, for a number of years. My mum is still alive and active, and lives just north of Newton Aycliffe, and although I now live 100 miles away on the east coast I still get back to Newton Aycliffe when I visit her.
When we moved to N/A it was still a in its early stages of development, with the town centre still being built, next to the development corporation offices in Churchill House, with its big town clock. I remember it was a bit of a bomb site with all the building work, but it was only a short walk to our shiny new home. At that time our road was a bit "posh" in that it had living on it a good selection of "professional" people such as doctors, teachers, councillors, and even a golf professional living along side of us. We felt really up-lifted amongst such folk, but they seemed ok with us plebs.
As I said our new home was wonderful, but one memory I have is that our new back garden was a mixture of builders rubble, and a clay soil that was as hard as iron, and it took back-breaking work and a long long time to get it into some sort of order.
At the end of the road was the open field that led over to the "Ranges" which was a bit like cowboy country and provided us with a wonderful playground with the stream, cycling dirt track, tree climbing etc, with never a drug syringe to be seen.
At the time that we moved to N/A my elder brother and I were serious "train-spotters" so within a few hours of moving in I was onto my bike and down to the old Clarence Mineral Line that ran past the town down by the Iron Horse pub. It is long closed now but in 1958 it was really busy with train movements. Not long afterwards I found that if I passed the old shopping precinct at Neville Parade there was a path to the great North Road, coming out at the Gretna Green Inn, and not far down a side road was the main railway line from London to Edinburgh, at a place we called "two bridges". This was heaven to us trainspotters and I spent many happy hours down by the tracks, collecting engine numbers, taking train pictures, having slow bike races, and even began to find out a little about girls. It was a wonderous place and we were never bored. Its still there but its not the same now, just memories and ghosts of the past.
As a result of moving to N/A I had to transfer my schooling from Darlington Grammar School ( Posh ) to Bishop Auckland Grammar School ( not so posh ) and this meant a daily round trip by school bus, via Middridge, and Shildon to B/A. I learnt more about life on that school bus than I ever did at school - what larks? Unfortunately for me I was eventually promoted to house captain and prefect, with a shiny badge and yellow edging round my maroon blazer. This meant that I had to set an example on the bus-journey so life was definitely not so much fun thereafter, but great memories still. I met my wife of 44years in 1961 at Newton Aycliffe Boys Club, and she always tells me that she was very attracted to my yellow braided school blazer so maybe the change wasn't so bad after all??
There are so many good memories I have of the early days of Newton Aycliffe that it is impossible to put them all down here, but suffice to say that if I had to live them again I would not change anything. I made great friends who I have not seen for many many years, but they still remain deep within my memory and I miss them all - I guess I am getting old and sentimental.
What do I think of the present Newton Aycliffe? - It is terrible - the town centre is a shambles and looks to be almost derelict. I was ashamed of it. I suspect that like everywhere else they go Tesco supermarket has done immense damage to the traditional town centre, and in the case of N/A they didnt even have the decency to locate it on the edge of town. I know that there are plans to rescue the town centre and I hope they come to pass in these difficult financial times.
I hope that this has been of some interest to you readers, and I would be happy to receive any comments on e-mail at tibbycat2001@btopenworld,com
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RE: RE: Happy Days - What Happened?
Hi Alan, Thanks for your e-mail - I have just told my mum and she says she remembers your name, but cant put a face to it - lol. She is 90 years young now and still gets about, and has a good memory for times past. I came from a musical family - my dad was a drummer/band leader and active in the Musicians Union. Unfortunately my musical talent never got further than a few abortive lessons on the clarinet. I don't know if you still live in the Newton Aycliffe area, but as a small update to my original posting I noticed that they have now started to demolish large chunks of the Town Centre Shopping Area, and a good thing too as it had become a shopping slum. I don't know how much of it they are going to demolish, and what they are going to replace it with. Hope you are well Regards from murky Bridlington.
Comment from Peter Tibbett on Monday, 17th January 2011.
RE: RE: Happy Days - What Happened?
I remember your mum Amy very well. Having started out myself as a club organist at Blackhall British Legion I moved on to Shildon Railway Club. When Amy left the Club in Aycliffe I was fairly young but applied for the position, auditioned and was surprised to be selected for the job from all the other experienced applicants. Amy was a star in her own right and after reckoning that I was not quite ready (then) to follow in her footsteps I declined the offer but, happily, went on to a long and successful lifetime career in music.
Comment from Alan Clarke on Monday, 17th January 2011.
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Hello there Peter
I left County Durham many years ago and currently live in Nuneaton, Warwickshire. I can recall your Dad as well as your Mum and had some conversations with both of them at the Club in Newton Aycliffe. The last residency I held in that area was at Chilton and Windlestone Club (just along the road) Considering that NA was a "New" Town in those days it's difficult to imagine that they are already tearing it down. I worked there for a short time at the Union Carbide factory and remember passing by Macmillan Road on my way to work.
By the way, I share your enthusiasm for Trains and, although I'm now 70 I still indulge myself with this fascination together with my 4-year-old Grandaughter!
Thanks for your reply from Bridlington,
Alan Clarke
Comment from Alan Clarke on Wednesday, 19th January 2011.
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I first came to Newton Aycliffe in 1947/48. My aunt and uncle had one of the first houses completed there, No 9 Clarence Chare. My Uncle Fred Hood, was foreman electrician for the Corporation and my aunt Cecelia(Pat) was a nurse at the Dean and Chapter Colliery. Both are now sadly deceased. I moved to Newton Aycliffe in 1964, and worked among other places, at Wenton Furnishings. We moved to london in 1986 and are retired there. I too, remember Aycliffe fondly and on my visits back am shocked at the state it is now in. Hopefully it will prosper once again. It is only a ghost of what it was in the 50's and 60's - what happened to the pubs and clubs? I remember when Amy was playing the wurlitzer, we had to queue outside the Big Club at 5.30 on a Saturday to ensure we got a seat in the Concert room. Bobby Thompson always ensured a full house, as did lots of others whose names I have forgotten ,but I haven't forgotten the happy days. Sad to see the place now.
Comment from Terry Parnaby on Tuesday, 24th April 2012.