Edited and Compiled by Paul Nix
|When we moved into our house at Clarges Street Bulwell, we found the orginal late victorian side stove and grate hidden behind a false panel.This bring back lovely memories of childhood, fetching the coal from the cellar for Dad, he would boil the ketttle and make me an ovaltine, he would use the hot water for his whiskey and brandy; without letting mum know.
At Collingwood, 14 Devonshire Ave, Beeston (1940’s), what we called the Kitchen had a fireplace very similar. There were two ovens to the left and three smaller ones across the top. One of our chores as children was to ‘black lead’ the doors to restore them to pristine shininess. Either side of the actual fire were two pot holders which could be swung in and out so as to place the pot of whatever to heat on the fire.
Pushing an old push chair round the corner to the local Gas Works in Long Eaton to get a quarter of coke for 1s 9d. Our houses in Waverley St. backed onto the Gas Works.
I remember living in Forster Street, Radford, Nottingham in the 1940’s and 1950’s and we had an iron fireplace like the one pictured. I used to take the shelf out of the oven wrapped in a blanket to bed with me as a bed warmer.
We had the oven on one side and a water boiler on the other, and a brick copper in the scullery where on bath nights usually Saturday, we had the tin bath in front of the fire with the water from the brick copper. I went in second after my eldest sister and my 2 younger sisters followed me, all with the same water. Happy memories.
I was always forced to wash my hair with “Durback” soap! When my Mum was at school in 1915-1925 she used to sit and watch the nits climbing up and down the hair of the girls with long hair and there was NO WAY she was going to let me catch them even if it was now 1950!
This range immediately reminded me of my Grandma’s terraced house on Simkins Street, St. Anne’s Well Road Estate.