Saturday 13 July 2013

Life in the early 50's

While we had been setting up our new home, I had started riding lessons at Lewisham Riding School, with the owner Mary Adams.   I used to go twice a week after school, and by the end of my first year, I had started jumping lessons and had competed in the local gymkhana which Lewisham used to hold.  First there was Punch the piebald, who I started riding at gymkhanas, and I steadily progressed to Judy the skewbald who also was an excellent show jumper. 
My very first rosette on Punch.
Mary Adams had two sons who had a pair of stunning dun ponies, called Santa Fe and Santa Maria, both of which were rarely ridden by anyone other than the boys. I have never forgotten the day when I was allowed to ride Santa Fe, when his owner was away for a short time; I really though that I had made it!
Riding Shamrock in a musical ride. There used to be 16 horses and riders in all. 
In 1954, Dad started working as a mechanic for Chris Annesley, who was one of the local racing car drivers.  Our weekends were suddenly very full with either horses or cars!  I tried to go to as many horse events as possible, but a number of weekends were taken up by car practice and Mum and I went along as `support’ team.  In 1954 we took our very first trip to South Africa to go to Kyalami race track near Johannesburg, where Chris was racing.  We were away for several days (it was a long drive - 800 miles or so each way) and as Peter Pan was showing at the local "drive-in" cinema, which everyone knew I would enjoy, we all had our first experience of  sitting in our car to watch a film. This was of course an American concept adopted in Southern Africa, where space - at the time-  was freely available! The car was parked on a ramp next to a speaker post.  The speaker was removed from the post and hooked on to the car window and, hey presto, it was like being in the local cinema, but much comfier. Unfortunately due to the advent of TV, the cinemas lost their huge following and eventually most, if not all of the drive-in cinemas, closed down in both South Africa and Rhodesia.

Car racing in the 50's!!  Note the start/finish banner at the back; the pits would have been in the centre, where you can see the people; no barriers! A little different from motor racing nowadays.
Me trying my luck at Umtali!!
In June 1955, we went to a motor race meeting at Umtali in Rhodesia, a town quite close to the Portuguese East Africa (now Mozambique) border.  It was planned that after the meeting, the four of us would take a holiday and travel across the border and spend a week in the Gorongoza game reserve.  At the time we owned a Morris Minor Traveller (the one with the wood frame at the back), which was ideal for a holiday because of the extra space in the back.  The day after our arrival in Gorongoza, I came out in spots and Mum was duly informed by a woman there, “my dear, she has measles, you will have to take her home and keep her in the dark, so she does not damage her eyes”.  The following day we made the return trip back to Salisbury only to find that the spots had almost gone on arrival and I had a mild dose of german measles!  We then discovered that Max, one of Chris Annersley’s friends and also a racing driver, had contracted the very same infection the day before me and he must have passed it on to me. Nevertheless, it had spoiled the holiday for everyone and it was out of the question to drive all the way back for the remaining days.

At the end of 1955, a couple who had heard about our caravan made my Dad an interesting offer!   They wanted to retire, and their plan was to travel around South Africa towing a caravan, stopping when and how they wanted. They owned two houses on the opposite side of Salisbury, one which they lived in and the other was split into three flats, which were rented out.  There was enough property to build stables and have a paddock, so my dream of having my own pony was in sight at last!   They wanted to sell their property to us and buy the caravan.  The end result was that we put our 'new' home up for sale and we moved yet again, to  Greencroft Road in Mabelreign, a large suburb out on the Lomagundi road, on the north side of Salisbury.  This meant new zoning for schools, so I made yet another change to Avondale Junior School.  Three schools in Rhodesia and three in England by the time I was eleven, took a bit of keeping up with!
Putting a bay window on to what was to be my bedroom in the new house.
David showing off his 'new' (secondhand) Norton motorbike.
Salisbury Swimming pool where we spent quite a lot of time during my teen years.  I wonder if the pool is still there as Harare Swimming pool; I doubt it!!
My Life Before Charente to be continued :-) 

 
The section of my life story during our overland trip is published on Kindle if you should be interested:-
 THE GREAT 1953 TREK
See HERE

16 comments:

  1. Hey, what an interesting post Diane, thanks for sharing,

    I remember Drive-Ins ... we were a family of seven kids packed into an old Consul so you can imagine what it was like in the car during the movie ... :)

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    1. Graham they were fun as you could get up to all sorts of nonsense ;-) Glad you enjoyed the post. Have a good weekend. Diane

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  2. There is something quite special about reading your accounts of Rhodesia and then knowing you in the present time traveling still, and connecting with us on a modern time-line! I do hope you publish these accounts soon, as this time and these places are not well known at all.

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    1. rosaria I am so pleased that you are enjoying these posts, they all bring back great memories for me. I am trying to keep up, but during the summer months there is so much else to do. More time when winter arrives :-) Take care Diane

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  3. Wow Diane , how amazing , that sure is a lot different to today's Motor racing , I cannot imagine it ,, mind you when we saw Sterling Moss being interviewed ,, they showed his old (or and old) steering wheel and then one from today, :-) :-) ah and you in a car too ,, I have one of me sat in a F1 car , I was about 7 :-)

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    1. Anne the more you look at the photo the more differences you see, in fact nothing is similar :-))) Hope your week is a good one Diane xox

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  4. A lovely look back into your past. How the place must have changed from those days. days I bet you cherish.

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    1. Diane it is quite sad how things have changed in some places but.... I would go back to live there any day if things had not changed so much. It was God's own country in the 50 and 60's. I feel very privileged to have lived there during those years. Take care Diane

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  5. Diane, Iam happy to read your new post. New adventures with racing cars, horses... Thanks a lot.

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    1. Araceli yes lots of changes in out lives but mostly for me the horses. Glad you are still enjoying. Keep well Diane

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  6. Hi Diane, I spent a lot of time at the Salisbury swimming pool also, so many memories. We arrived in Rhodesia in 1954, were there for ten years before moving up to Zambia. Left in 1973 and out to Australia. I often wonder how things are, I absolutely loved growing up in Africa such a shame things went downhill hey! Really enjoy reading about your time there.

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    1. PerthDailyPhoto, bet we were there at the same time pity we had not met then. What a coincidence! We have just had a couple stay with us who still live there. Lost their farm, father and daughter both had a trip to the jail, not very pleasant at times. They are relatively happy there now, but are in a position they can travel out when they want to! Take care Diane

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  7. The cars are so cool! I love your photo wearing the helmet. :-)

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    1. JM they have changed a bit since those years! By the grin on my face I must have thought I was the cats whiskers sat there :-) Diane

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  8. Your blog is great. I saw the photo of "Salisbury" swimming pool. I backpacked Africa in 1992 and back then it was called the Les Brown Municipal Pool.

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    1. Hi Adapter Plug, thanks so much for your comment and your visit. I think it is still called the Les Brown Pool so far as I know and I gather it has not changed very much. Have good week Diane

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