This week’s Sepia Saturday prompt photograph show a couple dancing. There could only be one post from me, that I first published in my early days of blogging - my father’s story of how he met my mother on the dance floor of Blackpool, Lancashire, the seaside Mecca of ballroom dancing in the UK, plus some additional photographs.
My
mother (Kathleen Danon) was born in Poulton-le-Fylde, Lancashire, a
few miles from the north west seaside resort of Blackpool. Mum and her
sister, Edith, often went dancing in the Winter Gardens Ballroom and in
Blackpool Tower Ballroom.
Mum in the 1930s
Dad
, John Weston, moved to Blackpool in 1936 through his work as a
Commercial Traveller. Here is his account, written in his "Early
Memories" of how he met my mother.
"One
Saturday night I was in the Winter Gardens when I saw a young lady
sitting on a settee. She got up and we said "Hello". I tried to find
her again in the evening without success, even going to the exit door to
watch people leave."
The Winter Gardens was a major entertainment complex, with theatre, ballroom, bars etc. The Empress
Ballroom was built in 1896 and with a floor area of 12,500
square feet (1,160 sq. metres),was one of the largest in
the world.
Winter Gardens entrance
Dad's account continued:
"Two
weeks later I was at the Tower Ballroom and who should come along but
two ladies - and you have guessed that was your Mum and Aunt. Mum
stopped to say "Hello" and we started talking and had a good chat. I
asked if she would come to the cinema the next night and offered to come
for her and take her home. She agreed. I thought it was rather brave
of her to come with me when we had only just met to talk together. The date was 13th October 1936 and we married 18th April 1938."
The Ballroom is one of the truly iconic venues of the 19th century with
its beautifully decorated ceilings, sparkling chandeliers, ornate balconies and a stunning
sprung dance floor, where you can dance to music played on the famous Wurlitzer organ.
Blackpool Tower was opened in 1894, built to a height of 518 feet - facts that were drummed into us at school.
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From that dance floor meeting - Engagement in 1937
This is
the earliest photograph I have of my parents together, taken by the
river at Kirby Lonsdale in Cumbria where they got engaged in 1937. My
mother looks very elegant, but how on earth did she negotiate those
stepping stones?
Kirby
Lonsdale on the edge of the Lake District is a fascinating
small town with a mix of 18th-century buildings and stone cottages
huddled around quaint cobbled courtyards and narrow alleyways with names
such as Salt Pie Lane and Jingling Lane. The town is noted for the its
three span Devil's Bridge, first built across the River Lune c.1370. You catch a glimpse of it here.
Marriage on 18th April 1938.
My parents John Weston and Kathleen (Kay) Danson, on their wedding day 18th April 1938 |
This is the only photograph I have of my four grandparents - William Danson & Alice English on the left and Albert Weston & Mary Barbara Matthews on the
right - Taken in the front garden of my grandparents
house, fter my parent's wedding in 1938 - with my mother in her
going-away outfit.
My father setting off for war with my mother right, and my aunt left.
Family Life - Two plus Two
My parents with my brother and myself, c. 1952
A lovely photograph of my parents in the back garden of our Edinburgh home -ready to go to my graduation from university in 1965.
Dad and I, taken 1965, shortly before I left to work in the USA for a year.
Mum and I, 1971
A Proud Father and a Proud Daughter , July 1971.
In Retirement
In the 1980s
Mum and Dad on their Diamond (60th) Wedding Anniversary -18th April 1998 with the telegram from Queen Elizabeth. Mum sadly died a year later and Dad in 2003, leaving me with many happy memories.
I just wish I had a picture of them on the dance floor!
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What a wonderful romantic story that led to a lifetime of happiness for your parents! I love old ballrooms, and had forgotten the joy of twirling on a dancefloor with a lot of others, and somehow not colliding once!
ReplyDeleteA lovely testament to romance! And wonderful photos to tell the story. Yes, it would have been fun if you'd had one of your mum & dad dancing at the Winter Garden, but the story itself is perfect, so you really don't need the photo. We can surely imagine it. :)
ReplyDeleteHow fortunate you are to have so many photos and details of your parents from the time they met to their 60th anniversary. Thanks for sharing their story with us.
ReplyDeleteLovely photos of your parents, and you, at various stages of life. The parents and grandparents photo is wonderful. Unlike your parents, my mom and dad didn't meet until after the war, when they were fixed up in college by one of my mom's classmates. I've linked to that blog post, if you want to take a look.
ReplyDeleteA whole life captured in pictures, truly a beautiful collection!
ReplyDeleteI think your dad carried your mother over those stepping stones ;-)
With the increasing number of divorces, diamond weddings are becoming increasingly rare. It is good to see your parents stayed together for such a long time! All these photos will help you to cherish those memories. Please keep them in a safe (digital) spot!
From Scotsue - thank you all for your kind and sympathetic comments. I was proud to write this tribute to my wonderful parents. And just to record my husband and I did manage a twirl on Blackpool’s iconic Tower Ballroom dance floor.
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