Weaverham In The 1950`s

A Memory of Weaverham.

I moved to Weaverham in 1951 like many others from Liverpool when my dad got a job at ICI. My memories include playing in the felds at Gerrards Farm at the back of our house in Farm Road along with my sister Lesley and our cousins Kenneth, Pamela, Michael, Peter and Martin who lived in Farm Road and Keepers Lane. We also had summer trips to the river to watch boats pass and swim in the river in between (I only fell in fully clothed once). Also, playing in Owley Wood, building big dams at the firing range and letting the water go when it was waist deep - no health and safety in those days. Farm Road then was a quiet road with no more than a few cars if you were posh and a motor cycle and sidecar or push bike otherwise. Our neighbours were the Farrells and the Hughes with the Symonds, Smiths, Crones, Hughes, Bruce, Cowman, Boyle and Bristow. I attended the infants and primary school... both of which had lots of Johns`s as pupils...and remember Hornbys shop, Littlers/Minshulls butchers, Jones grocers, the headmaster`s wife ran the post office...Roskell? and the doctors were Ewing and Henderson. We used to sledge down Davis`s hill in cardboard boxes in the summer and go `scrumping` down Shady Brook Lane and the trees in Orchard Close. We left Weaverham in 1960 and moved to Crewe but I was reunited with some of my former schoolmates in 1964 at the apprentice training school at Crewe Railway Works including Laurens Prins, John Piper, Peter Rigby, and Brian Atkinson. I have long since left Cheshire having lived in South Africa, London and have lived in Milton Keynes for the last 28 years but the memories of those early years do not fade.


Added 28 July 2013

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HI! I too was brought up in weaverham...Gleave Rd..and then we moved round the corner to Orchard Close...I notice you mentioned scrumping the fruit from the trees in Orchard close lol!
My dad always used to say that if they just knock on the door they can have as many as they want, no need to scrump lol!! My friends,brother and I used to go to Owley Wood and stay there all day. We would take a bottle of water and some jam butties.I loved picking the bluebells and mum would have jars and jars of them around the house.I wonder if we went to the same school? Oh, happy days!
Crewe Works Training School had faded into the mists of time for me until I, quite by chance, stumbled across this vivid reminder of days long gone. I remember these names quite well along with Harry Spencer, Fred Grey, Gordon Chinn, Alan Edge etc. from 1964. I was bound as a Millwright Apprentice 1965 and served three years at Crewe and Three at Derby: where it dawned on me that I was not cut out to be a Railway man and so left for University and a career in teaching which took me all over the world. Now retired, in Suffolk, I have often thought about writing up my early days as an apprentice since no one these days seems to understand the term. Strangely I remember the smell of cutting oil, foundry fumes, carbolic soap and Ken Ollerhead's Brylcream most of all. Nothing like a morning scraping metal off a lump of mild steel, a cup of tea, probably with bromide in it, and a good beating up by Pete Rigby at lunch time to set me up for the afternoon. Most of the lads came from Crewe but I do remember Aki Atkinson the goalkeeper and his mate Walt Benyon, both from Weaverham! Hope most of the lads made it through to retirement though I doubt many remained at the works for all their careers.
I read your comments preparing to say a few words at my fathers funeral. I was lucky enough to have an "apprenticeship" at home and then go to medical school. My dad often mentioned his time at the Apprentice Training School and lamented the passing of his fellow instructors over the years. He passed away peacefully at 95 last month and had given up Brylcream in his later years, but I also remember the smell!
Keith sorry to hear of the passing of your father, I have lasting memories of him and the skills he instilled in me and many others that set us on the path of life in engineering.. Draw filing and "too much raddle son" became the bane of our lives in the Fitting section but enabled me to travel the world using these skills that we took for granted at 15 years old. Thanks Ken for the knowledge...will never forget him. His name was mentioned many times at the 1964 training school reunion at Crewe this year when lads that had not met for over 50 years got together. Great memories.
I to grew up in Weaverham, moved to Walnut Avenue, I think, in 1955, and then not long after moved to Lime Avenue, where I stayed until leaving in the late 60s.
My parents moved shortly after, so I had no reason to go back, and have only been back to Weaverham about 3 times. I remember just a few names from the past, and it is interesting to read memories from people who have a better memory than me

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