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APRECIATION: FLORRIE JENKINS
Miss
Florrie Jenkins died in 2001 aged 100. She gave an interview to the Oral
History Group in March 1994. She lived in a bungalow at the end of the
village close to the A44 with very few amenities. She left to live with
relatives in Cheltenham in 1996 and the house was rebuilt.
"I
came to Eardisland when I was three years old; my aunt and uncle, Mr and
Mrs Prothero, kept The Swan. I grew up there after the death of my parents.
I went to school here. I had Tommy Wood as my teacher all my school days.
I always found him and his wife, who used to come in and teach in the
mornings, very nice people. I was born the same year that they arrived,
1901. I didn't dislike them at all. We did all the usual subjects. His
wife came in and took one lesson in the morning on hygiene; she also did
needlework and that sort of thing. We did painting and drawing. I wasn't
very good at them. The school was well attended in my day I certainly
remember 50 to 80 children there. I have a silver medal which I won from
the school. It was for 5 years perfect attendance between 1907-1912. That
was in Mr Wood's day. Then we had a classroom infant teacher who lived
in Church Row, Miss Cadmore. She was very nice and I had happy days in
her classroom. Then we had another nice teacher who came, Mrs Davies.
Her husband ran the post office, in the house opposite the Cross Inn in
Church Lane. I never missed a day from school between 1907 and 1912. The
medal that l got was accompanied by a letter from Sir James Rankin. The
medal was in a presentation box. The medal says "This medal is presented
by Sir James Rankin for five years' perfect attendance at school. Herefordshire
County Council." My aunt and uncle didn't think much of it. They
said "Why couldn't you have given her something more useful?"
The letter is dated 20th December 1912 and says:
My
dear Miss Jenkins, I have much pleasure in sending you this medal as a
small reward for having made 5 years unbroken attendance at Eardisland
School. I sincerely hope that this attention to regularity will be useful-to
you in after-life and that you have been forming a character for regularity
which will prove of great assistance to you. Wishing you a happy Christmas.
Yours truly, James Rankin.
I've
kept it all these years. It was all due to aunt and uncle really. It's
always been with me ever since. I never think anything about it. It's
been kept carefully all this time, so it's not been knocked about. I hope
I've been of help. I don't want to move away. I love the village.
After
I left school I went into service with a private family and worked in
the nursery. That was in Bredenbury Hall. They had a nanny and myself
to assist in the nursery. I went back this last summer (1993). It's a
school now. I was doing my training, so I didn't stay too long, perhaps
twelve months or two years. I was training to be a personal maid to a
private family.
After
that I think I went up to London. I wanted to stretch my wings. With that
kind of position it's important to get in with very nice gentry. I didn't
want to come to work at flurton Court. It was too near home. My aunt and
uncle were very strict. I have a framed photo of my uncle when he was
the proprietor of The Swan. He was a very nice man; so gentle and very,
very smart. I used to feel very proud when I was with him. He owned 14
acres here years ago and my uncle had the bungalow built where I came
to live. I used to be very proud of him.
I
used to spend my Sundays at church, all day. We started with Sunday School
at 10.00 o'clock; then we used to have about an hour of that. (In fact
I worked through to become a Sunday School Teacher). Then we went along
the Church Walk, from Sunday School, which was in the school, for the
service at 11.00 o'clock. Then we had a children's service at 3.00 o'clock
and a service at half past six. So all my day on a Sunday was taken up
at church! The churches were quite full in those days. I graduated to
the choir. We had to blow the organ ourselves, with bellows! The vicar,
I recall was Rev Aldridge chiefly, but there were also Rev Birley and
later Rev Rock. Rev Aldridge seemed to be here during my girlhood, as
I was growing up. They were very much part of the village and well respected.
We were lucky to have Mr Harvey who used to own the shop by the river,
to train all the young boys and girls in wonderful concerts. They were
wonderful musical events. We would all perform. I'll show you something
he made for one concert. You'll laugh when you see it. It's an old giant
wooden razor, which he had made for a performance involving an action
song called "Dainty Lady Barbers" and us girls were the barbers
and we had to shave the boys and we really did shave them! We lathered
their faces and used these wooden giant razors. Jim Taylor's father made
it for me. It's amazing isn't it, considering the years it's been about.
My aunt had always had it put away in a drawer but since I've lived alone
I have looked after it... .it's wonderfully made. But fancy trying to
shave anyone with that! We were only about 8. That would be in about 1909.
Mr Harvey was wonderful.
We
also had Poirrots and Black and White Minstrels, all organised by him.
He was an organist and he played in the church. He gave music lessons.
I had lessons with him. He taught the piano and I learnt to play. The
concerts were put on once a year. We had lovely action songs. I remember
we opened one year with a pretty song, called .."Flowers". We
each had a corsage of flowers, a bouquet in each hand, and we did actions
as we sang. Then at the end of the song we presented the front row of
the audience with flowers, they were the important people, of course,
the Clowes, Miss Cadmore and others. Mr Harvey came down to the school
for rehearsals. The Black and White Minstrels, who were the men from the
village. I've kept the razor because my aunt taught me to take care of
things.
How
the village has changed. We have a post office, but no grocery shops now,
it's a pity. I think there was a butcher's shop in my uncle's day, not
in mine. We had the Clowes at Burton Court and they did a lot for the
village sport, especially the cricket. They sent the teas down and I used
to help a friend of mine, Mrs Edie Smith, serve them. We used to lay it
out in the cricket pavilion; they had a kind of 'courtyard' area in front
of it where they would eat in good weather, but inside if it inclined
to be wet or stormy. I always used to go down to see Mrs Edie Smith when
I came home: she and I used to do the teas. A lot of the players had a
close connection with Burton Court.
When
I left the village I travelled a lot. I was out in South Africa for a
time, about 6 months, because I was with a private family and I used to
travel with them. I only worked for families with one daughter, two daughters
made too much friction.
The
Clowes were very good to all us children. They used to put on wonderful
parties, especially at Christmas time. They gave a gorgeous Christmas
tree, with wonderful gifts on. Mrs Clowes was a nice lady in her way.
She was very kind to me and was very good to my uncle. The Colonel always
used to like my uncle to carry his gun when they had a big shoot at the
Court. She used to ride around on her huge black horse.
Many
people disliked her because she was stern, very much the lady of the manor.
I remember her son Peter, who was killed. I think he mixed with the children
of the village, as a young lad, as far as I remember. But not as he grew
older.
He'd
generally be with the Colonel, his father, and they were often walking
about the village. He used to take part in the cricket matches played
on the old cricket meadow.
There
was also tennis at Burton Court. It was mainly the wealthier families
who used to come over to play; they'd come in their pony and traps from
all around. It's sad when you think it's all gone.
Unfortunately,
I lost my mother at the age of 15 months and my father died when I was
3. That's why I grew up with my uncle and aunt. After we left The Swan,
we went to Lower House, down at Streamford. Wasn't there much because
I was growing up and I wanted to get away and meet people and I especially
wanted to travel.
I
was looking out for a nice private family to work for and found one with
just one daughter. I did a terrific lot of needlework. I used to go round
the shops in the afternoon, that was my privilege. I'd look out for any
design I'd like to copy for my young ladies. One family I worked for was
Wyndham- Smith in Aramston. They lived in a gorgeous house. That was my
first job as a personal maid. I started at Bredenbury with the younger
children. But I graduated on, I made up my mind that I wanted to be a
personal maid before travelling. So that was my one aim.
The
two shops we had in the village when I was growing up in the 1 920s were
marvellous. You could get everything you wanted. Groceries, household
things, everything anyone could need. Harvey's (by the river) was the
bigger of the two.
I
always took my bicycle wherever I went. I usually travelled longer distances
by train; we'd walk or cycle to Kingsland station. We went to dances a
lot. I used to like dancing. There were dances all round, there were some
wonderful dances at Brockhampton. The Fosters lived in a big residence
then and they had a hall built and there were some wonderful dances there.
We visited all the local places. The music was provided by piano as a
rule. We'd get a lot of people coming from all around. We used to go from
Kings Caple where the Wyndham-Smiths lived and cycle over to Brockhampton.
There was a good company of people to go with.
We
ladies didn't use the Reading Room (the old Grammar School) in the village
much. It was mainly the men who used it. I think The Mothers' Union may
have used it for some meetings. The downstairs part was more for the women
to meet in, Women's Institute, Mothers Union and so on. When my uncle
first married he lived in Pembridge and he did a post round. He brought
himself a horse-drawn mail cart. He bought two horses and worked for the
post office in Pembridge. This was before he took The Swan.
When
he was delivering the post, he provided his own transport; he needed two
horses so he wouldn't use the same one week in and week out. He had some
land where he lived so he could keep the horses. There was a little wooden
hut down here in a field for the postmen. They would use it to cook a
meal and rest during their round.
We
had 14 acres here when I was growing up. I used to come down to meet my
uncle. He was such a smart man. I used to be proud to walk beside him.
His parents were farmers they came from Eyton or Eye, I'm not sure which.
He was a wonderful man. I loved him dearly. He was wonderful with children.
The
Swan used to do very well. I was always kept in the background. I couldn't
enter the public bar. I had to use a private entrance, which led through
a passage into the back living section. There was a room called the Tap
Room where the majority of customers used to go to drink.
I
enjoyed.school. A lot of children travelled a long way to get to the school
in those days. There were children in all the houses in Burton Lane. Many
of these had connections with Burton Court. In the middle house the carpenter
lived, his name was Davies. In the first cottage, coming round from the
village was the butler. The top red brick house was where Edie Smith lived.
The butler's cottage was in a little drive to the right (where Mr and
Mrs Hanson live now).
Whenever
there was a shoot at Burton Court, the Colonel made a big thing of it.
The Colonel was a real gentleman. He was very kind to my uncle. They were
very smart people. You could say when you saw them, they were the gentry
from the mansion. Mrs Clowes rode on horseback a lot. They laid on parties
for us, sometimes in the school and sometimes in Burton Court."
Florrie
examined the names of residents in a Kelly's Directory of 1895 and commented
on some of the names:
"The
Blackniores lived by the river in the big white house. The Artindales
were in Glanarrow. They were well known in the village. It used to be
a busy place. The blacksmith was Morris who lived opposite The Swan. George
Parry, the assistant overseer, lived at Lower House, where we used to
live after we left The Swan. He was a very smart man; he was very religious.
Charles Russell lived in Pembridge, I think, but there was a Miss Russell
who kept the Post Office in the village. They were connected. There was
a George Smith, a carpenter, who lived round by the house by the Lyth
Gate (that's a new gate, by the way. It wasn't always there.). I don't
know if he was a butcher. George Smith was an elderly gentleman who lived
in the house which is now the tea rooms. He was a carpenter. I knew his
son-in-law, Harry Smith.
I
have always loved the village. It's full of history. A lovely place. There
is still a lot more to be discovered .
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