WIRRAL PENINSULA UK

my wirral web for friends and relations all over the world


When I first thought that I might do a web page about WIRRAL I did not appreciate how many aspects there were to the subject. I have therefore decided that this page would mainly be about local history with a leaning towards the more recent history and from a personal view point because of my many relatives overseas, as such it could be another nostalgia page but I make no apology for that. Before you click off may I say that I hope that it will be more than just a look backwards but also a spur to readers, especially us silver surfers, to find some fresh interests, I hope to promote the friends of organizations particularly those who are looking for volunteers after all how many times can you wash the car or mow the lawn, if there are any Hon. Secs. who want to send details please use my e-mail which is at the bottom of the page. 
Ness Botanical Gardens has its "friends" and is always looking for volunteers to work in the gardens. The Wirral Alpine Garden Society is one group who take advantage of the excellent theatre at Ness Gardens to hold regular meetings. Over time I will give some other links to clubs and courses that I think maybe of interest so as I said before if any Hon. Sec,s want a mention just drop me a line, 

My name is JOHN CARROLL. I was born in Wallasey in 1930 at 216 Rake lane, a two up and two down cottage. I have remained living in Wallasey, which is unusual in our family, my maternal grandfather came across from Yorkshire worked his way across England as a butcher, going ahead of the family and working a little time in each town on the way. I think when they got to Wallasey and faced with the Irish sea, my grandmother with their 13 children said "enough is enough" so they stayed, and my grandfather went to work for Young's pork butchers in Liscard. An uncle, Bert Noble had a butchers shop on Brighton St. Successive generations from both sides of the family (my paternal grandfather had come across from Ireland) have spread out all over the world. I have a brother Paul and a niece in USA, a daughter in New York and a son who has gone to live in Australia. That with numerous cousins and friends throughout the world gives me a good excuse to compile a web page and say thank goodness for e-mails.


The WIRRAL peninsula is situated between the rivers Mersey and Dee in the northwest of England with Wales only a short way over the Dee. Stand on the Wirral bank of the river and you look at the green hills and even snow capped mountains of Wales. Cross the peninsula and stand on the bank of the Mersey looking over to Liverpool when lit at night as beautiful a view as the welsh side. The parish of Wallasey within the Metropolitan borough of Wirral is almost like an island at the top of Wirral, in fact it is thought that the name Wallasey came from the Norse WEALAS-EY, the island of the Welshmen or strangers. Its boundaries are the Irish sea and Mersey estuary to the north and east with marshlands, "Bidston moss", to the south southwest. The only connection to the mainland was along the coast of the Dee and so up to Chester.


"within living memories"

Leasowe Hospital was a fine building at the top of Leasowe road recently demolished for new housing.

The leasowe sanatorium for crippled children and hospital for surgical tuberculosis

was the full title of the hospital which was open from 1917 to 1979.

Margaret Beavan 1877_1931 must be the first person one thinks about when considering the history of Leasowe Hospital a person of great driving force and vision affectionately known as The little mother of Liverpool or sometimes clever beggar. Even at school she must have had a forceful personality and a compassionate nature, cajoling her fellow pupils into parting with their pocket money to buy a Christmas tree for the poor children of the Liverpool docklands. She went to Liverpool university and whilst there she met Mr. A V PATON who helped under privileged children and had been instrumental in founding the West Kirby Convalescent Home For Children.

Margaret Beavan had opened a small office in the slums of Liverpool and in 1908 together they founded "Invalid Children's Aid" which changed its name and grew over time, she remained chief executive until her death in 1931.

The first mention of plans to build a sanatorium for TB children is made on 16th December 1911 at a second committee meeting on 23rd January 1912 it was said by Sir G Newman, of the Whitehall Board of Education, that as far as he could see the project would get approval, a site had already been found in Leasowe and a number of Whitehall staff were sent to inspect the site the following day. It took another twelve months to get confirmation that the site was acceptable. The completion of the purchase was made on 1st September 1913 �3600 being paid to the Webster family for the land. Work was completed on time and on budget, �180.000,and the first children were taken into Faith ward on 7th July 1914. Many thousands of children were nursed there over the years for TB even after the discovery of Streptomycin which stopped the tubercle bacillus from multiplying the Hospital continued in use for the treatment of burns until is closure in 1979. After standing empty for awhile it was reopened as a Retirement and Handicapped Center until again being closed, this time to be demolished and sold as building land.


My reason for starting with the hospital is that my late wife, Daphne Carroll nee Ball, started her nursing at Leasowe before going to Chester Royal Infirmary to do her SRN.that must have been 1950 as I have a group photo on which is written " taken at the Tower ballroom december 17th 1949 on the evening I left Leasowe Hospital  DAPH is top center of this photograph and of the CLASS of 49. Other photos show how much she enjoyed the companionship of nursing and also the look of a future matron ,well senior nursing officer at least. Life must have been hard on the staff as well as the children with the open wards , here the beds were pushed out onto the open balconies even in the middle of winter,the children wearing woollie hats and gloves. The children were in hospital for long periods and the staff made a special effort over christmas


There is a picture is of the laying of the foundation stone of Leasowe Hospital on 21st july 1914. Also pictures showing the open wards and many more pictures of Leasowe, Moreton,and Saughall Massie in Volume 2 of the book

Moreton Wirral, a Pictorial History

by Frank Biddle and Alan Fellows, a local farmer and a historian. If anyone wants a copy I will pass on your requests, I believe they cost about �8. Frank and Alan rescued the foundation stone from the hospital and have passed it on to the Williamson art gallery. 

 


Whilst working on this web page I have spent some time at Earlston library looking though the local history section. I was surprised by the large number of books that have been written about Wirral. There seems to be a book on every part from a general history such as THE WIRRAL PENINSULA by Norman Ellison to small pamphlets on places like the Birkenhead Priory or Vale park in Wallasey. Looking thru some I am reminded of the GI,s stationed in New Brighton and those who came to visit the Tower ballroom from Burtonwood. Also our own RAF personnel who did their square bashing at West Kirby. Ex pats will find many of the pictures in the books will bring comments of "do you remember". "When we went swimming at the New Brighton pool", then supposedly  the largest out-door pool in the world. 

 


In my original web page I had intended to do different pieces under the heading    "within living memories"
but such is the pace of change on the web that many of the places I had intended to write about have now got very good sites so I have put in links to these sites as I find them. One place I had intended to visit but now has a good site of its own is Hooton  Park one the oldest airfield sites in the country now run by a trust and within the grounds of  the General Motors owned Vauxhall car factory.



Because this is my personal website I had hoped to included a site that shows the part of Sydney called Conulla the new home of my son but this site seems to have closed. The town  looks like a lovely place not dissimilar from Wirral. My daughter has moved to Port Washington on Long Island New York, this place also does not look dissimilar from Wirral, strange that. 

There is link between Port Washington and Southampton which I found when I visited Port Washington recently. The village and harbour were settled in 1644 and on the harbour wall is a  plaque commemorating the transatlantic flights made in the 1930,s by the Pan-American flying boats and the Shorts flying boats of  Imperial airways as a regular service. in the mid thirties. I was particularly interested because the Shorts aircraft became the Sunderland of costal command and I spent my National service working on that aircraft at Calshot nr Southampton.

My granddaughter is now at school in New York and has been doing extra American history lessons. Her teacher asked her to do some work on the subject of the influence of the American forces on the lives of the British and she enlist my help. The first phrase that sprang to mind was over paid over sexed and over here but a little more thought brought a few more memories to mind. This is a what I sent her.

Today thousands of people arrived in New Brighton, hundreds at a time by train and ferry mainly from Liverpool but some from the American airforce base at Burtonwood taking a break from their military duties to have a day out in New Brighton and show off their jiving skills at the Tower ballroom.

THE YANKS HAD ARRIVED

In truth these were not the first YANKS that I and " my teenaged mates" had seen on the streets of  New Brighton. A unit had taken over houses in the area including a large house on the corner of  Rowson St and Seabank Rd. they throw a rugby ball across the wide intersection throwing it one handed and spinning it like a bullet.

They had vast amounts of luxury items such as tins of Spam and of course they cries of  got any gum chum could be heard around the streets. Their bins were emptied on the dips on the prom. So if any future archaeologists wish to dig it is the first dip going from New Brighton towards Harrison Dr. on the seaward side and close to edge. The dips along the prom had a much more interesting use. The last one with the toilets and shelter at the end was used as a landing strip by our American allies for small planes, I think Piper Cubs. The planes only seemed to miss the low buildings by inches.

Of course with so many interesting young men in their well cut uniforms arriving from America they must all be from Hollywood or at least own a ranch or so many people thought, one of my friends had been born in the USA and his father and mother invited many American service men to their home on the prom. Two of his sisters became GI brides and my friend having dual nationality when the time came for national service joined the American forces. With the emigration of another brother there are more of the family in the States than in the UK.

The GI,s certainly brought a bit of colour and excitement into the lives our lives especially the girls in our group, things were getting a little dull after the blitzes and we were wondering if there would be any war left for us after doing all that training in the Air Training Corp. This  including learning to fly in a link trainer this was a enclosed mock up of a cockpit with instruments and joystick the whole thing being mounted on a base which allowed the cockpit to move up and down also bank and turn when rudder and joystick controls were moved. Our CO had acquired  the link trainer from the American base at Burtonwood. He thought it was free but when the Air ministry got a bill he got a right rocket.

I have been brought to task by my brother in law for leaving out the importance of the musical contribution made be the American invasion, so I will insert his contribution.

You missed out the most important�result of the GI invasion...the American Forces Network..AFN...Count Basie, Harry James, Benny Goodman and Glenn Miller coming through the wireless in your own home.��
Liverpool had a baseball team and there was a local baseball league and the girls got nylon stockings, Camel, Chesterfield and Philip Morris cigarettes, possibly for services rendered.( never ) editor
I met a GI who had played trumpet for Guy Lombardo�and I followed behind the Brown bomber, JOE LOUIS, as he walked up Bixteth Street to the Liverpool Stadium.� Heady days.
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My own particular musical memory was one of  those that remain with you forever.  It was a very warm evening and I was in the Tower grounds. The American soldiers were on the pier waiting to board the Liverpool ferry to return to their base when one of then with a beautiful tenor voice started to sing, the whole area became quiet and the song  Sorrento  just floated across the moonlight waters, the mucky Mersey became the most romantic of rivers.  

I was going through my list of local web sites to include links to some in my web page but I find that so many of then have disappeared. One that is worth looking at is produced by the Globe  newspaper.The big story from New Brighton is the statue of a  clown to be erected on the prom. to welcome visitors, the date is not 1st April and I have heard all jokes about how many clowns in the town hall does it take to erect a welcome sign.

Spreading my wings a little further and being very fortunate to live on the edge of a small nature reserve I do sometimes meet Twitchers and although my knowledge of  birds is only slight I do try to encourage then into my garden, the birds that is, do look at the website it one of the finest I have seen.

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