A photograph from the collection of my great aunt Jennie Danson. Unfortunately it is not identified, but seems to date by the fashions to the late 1920s. But why do they all look so glum?
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School Friendships
Our first friendships are probably forged at school - and here is my first class photograph from the 1950s. I could still remember the names of the children I was friendly with - Jackie, Julia, Gail, Janice, Sandra, Miriam, Johnny and Keith.
Devonshire Road Junior School, Blackpool, Lancashire c.1950.
I
am second from the right on the second row, with my hair tied in plaits
with ribbons, next to the little boy kneeling in the striped pullover.
Another photograph was in the collection left by my Great Aunt Jennie. According to her daughter, it was a group of Jennie's work colleagues at Poulton Post Office c.1918. Certainly they seem to be dressed in a uniform of the same skirts and blouses. Jennie had written the names on the reverse (how we wish all our ancestors would do that!) - Gerty Roskell, Jennie Danson, Annie Jolly, Margaret Porter, Madge O' Rourke, Edith Jackson.
Another
group, with the note on the back "George's friends in Manchester".
believed to be work colleagues, all working for the bookseller and
newsagent W. H. Smith. My great uncle George Danson is on the back row
far right. George
was the youngest of eight Danson brothers. He was conscripted
into the army in 1916 and a few months later was killed at the Battle of
the Somme, a week after his 22nd birthday. One cannot help wondering
how many of his friends survived the war.
Friendship in the Armed Forces.
The sense of camaraderie was very evident in the armed forces - as shown in these images.
A First World War photograph of my great uncle Frank Danson, dressed formally here in his uniform and cap (front row left), but what about those two fellows on the back row in what appears to be their pyjamas and beanie hats. Some kind of celebration? |
This photograph in the Danson family collection was unfortunately unidentified, but I think Frank could be on the right of the front row. He was wounded in action and hospitalized in Malta. Wounded soldiers, fit enough to go out and about, wore a distinctive uniform of blue flannel suits with white revers and a red tie.
On the left my aunt Peggy Danson and friend. In World War Two she served in the WAAF (Women's Auxiliary Air Force), with a note In the family photograph album that she was in a Barrage Balloon Squadron in Hull, Yorkshire.
Balloon Barrages were a passive form of defence, designed to force enemy planes to fly higher and thus bomb much less accurately. They were simply a bag of lighter-than-air gas attached to a steel cable anchored to the ground. The balloon could be raised or lowered to the desired altitude by a winch. The work was not without its dangers, as the heavy steel cable could at tlmes snap, resulting in devastating injuries to the operator.
A happy group photograph of family and friends with my grandmother at the centre, with my mother, aunt and uncle on the right - but I never found out what the occasion this was. c,1940s
And finally - friendship through making music together - here in a performance of Gilbert and Sullivan's "Trial by Jury. 1970.
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Well done, lots of interesting groups of friends! I haven't ever seen a men's field hockey team...let alone men playing same. I played it in school, and a schoolmate played on a community team in the 60s. So glad to have a granddaughter who now plays indoor hockey.
ReplyDeleteThese are all terrific. Friendship is a great interpretation of the prompt.
ReplyDeleteA fine collections of friends. Those first two photos are spot on with the theme photo - hats, gloves, coats, skirt lengths ... The women in the first one sure do look glum!
ReplyDeleteSome great photographs but my favorite has to be of your mother and friends sitting in their 1950s-60 coats. I so remember those styles. I think I was in Jr. High School the last time I wore a full-length coat. When I graduated from high school and went to work in San Francisco, though, I really needed one for those cool foggy mornings! So I saved up and bought myself a smart-looking '60s-knee length black slim button-off-to-the-side coat which I loved and would fit right in with today's fashions. Wish I still had it - except that I don't ever where full-length coats anymore. Oh well.
ReplyDeleteOops - that's "wear" not 'where'. :)
ReplyDeleteFriendship is a lovely theme and your photos are perfect for it. I liked the one of your Uncle Frank with his army mates. Perhaps they were dressing up for a concert or something. Certainly is a strange selection of clothing. Great photos.
ReplyDeleteI love your approach to the theme, rather like a little psychology course on how we find and develop friendships. I hope to blog soon about my mother's college friendships, now that I've been going through the letters that were hidden in my grandparents' attic since 1950.
ReplyDeleteSchool, sport, work and service -- the cement that binds friendships -- is ably represented by your well chosen gallery of photos. How fortunate that you were able to get that photo of your dad from the historical society. Fascinating fashions in those first two photos.
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