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SEPTEMBER
2002 |
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1952-2002: A PERSONAL VIEW FROM THE CHAIRMAN
LIFE IN THE WAR YEARS - Betty Jenkins continues
her reminiscences
TRAFFIC CALMING SCHEME
Arthur Turner’s encounter with U-459 in
1943
GARDEN PARTY, 6th July
Date for your Diary

1952-2002:
A PERSONAL VIEW FROM THE CHAIRMAN
AS A COMMEMORATION
of the Queen’s Golden Jubilee, the Otford Society suggested
a written account of how the village has changed during the last
half century, written by the former long-serving Chairman of the
Parish Council, Mr Reg Lythaby. The Parish Council took up the
idea, and has now published and distributed the booklet, “50
YEARS ON”.
Mr Lythaby has set down a remarkably full account of events in
Otford during the reign of our present Queen. It records the success
story of our Parish, as it rightly should, for Otford is a success
story in many ways, and Mr Lythaby pays tribute to dedicated people
who have worked towards this success. Impossible, as he suggests,
to name them all. He does not dwell on some of the issues that
aroused high feelings in our community, perhaps out of consideration
for those involved. Time has now softened the emotions felt at
the time.
He refers to the case of the “Little Chef”, which
is well documented in Anthony Stoyel’s and Dennis Clarke’s
book, but mentions Sparrow’s (Otford Builders Merchants
as it now is) only in passing. Probably the Parish Council could
have done little to influence the planning decision to allow O.B.M.
to build its warehouse and yard adjoining the Conservation Area.
Although the land had been occupied by Mr Nash, respected local
builder, much of it had been used as a small-holding and for a
cottage and garden for his foreman. The fact that a large firm
could give employment to local people may also have swayed decisions.
However, a seething public meeting crammed to the doors, with
many unable to get in, seems to be an event worth recording. The
Otford Society view, shared by many residents, was that such a
large scale building, out of tune with its neighbours, should
be placed on the industrial estate. Was not the Vestry Estate
intended for such a purpose? The narrow High Street with inadequate
footways, was unsuitable for heavy delivery vehicles, and dangerous
because of the proximity of the Primary School – our present
traffic problems might be less difficult had the planners listened.
Another long-drawn-out dispute was the case of the Billings cowsheds,
a substantial brick-built building erected without planning permission
right in the middle of the Darent Valley landscape. There was
a successful conclusion for the Parish Council although it took
several years after many Appeals for the Enforcement Order to
be carried out. The cows are now housed, more suitably from a
visual point of view, in Park Lane, which is where the OPC had
suggested in the first place! A further success, this for the
Otford Society, was the granting of a Right of Way, to be marked
on the Definite Map, of the path crossing Billings land between
Footpaths SR17 and SR32. This decision came after a Petition,
signed by over 100 people, and a Public Inquiry. It was Cllr.
Robert Sidley who had originally suggested the campaign.
Thinking back to 1952, one of the biggest differences, apart from
the disappearance of the food shops and the police, must be in
the approach to the village from Sevenoaks and Polhill. The re-routing
of the A225 around the western side of Bubblestone Cottage has
improved the appearance of The Green, and the tree planting along
the road to Sevenoaks is now beginning to bring a new beauty to
the landscape, enhanced by the thousands of daffodils brightening
our Spring, many of them planted by volunteers. This does something
to soften the brash new motor showrooms that have replaced what
was once Waites, and the Wolfe. The trees planted on the new Otford
Palace Park, managed by the Woodland Trust, have yet to reach
maturity, so their impact on the landscape and the views of the
Downs cannot be assessed, but they give a feeling of environmental
improvement.
Mr Lythaby does not mention the referendum held by the Parish
Council over the siting of the cemetery – the majority of
votes going against the Council. He does say the Council had searched
for over 25 years for suitable land, but, of course, there was
no statutory requirement to do so. Greatness Cemetery, one of
the best maintained in the country, is within a mile or two, with
enough land for Otford for the next 50 years. The Parish Council,
however, was determined to establish a burial ground within the
Parish, which it did. History must record the facts.
On the western side of Otford, the Old Polhill Road has now disappeared,
and we have the new route from the M25 Bridge. Incidentally, the
Otford Society played a major part in gaining the bund which hides
the motorway from the village. The new approach road is not without
its virtues. As you turn from the bridge towards Otford, a lovely
view of the Darent Valley appears. Trees planted along this stretch
of the A225 which leads down towards the railway bridge are beginning
to improve the scene.
Nothing could have been done in Otford in the last 50 years without
the involvement of the people. Perhaps we should not be surprised
that it is a relatively small nucleus of people who recur again
and again. The worry is that in our community, as in many others,
are there willing and younger volunteers to follow on? We have
not, for instance, had an election for the Parish Council for
some years. We now have a Council consisting almost entirely of
members who have been co-opted by other co-opted members. This
is not to detract from their integrity or the value of their work
as Councillors; how else would the village function?
Work done by many volunteers over the last 50 years has enriched
our community in many and various ways. Some names spring to mind.
Like Mr Lythaby’s it is an incomplete list. He mentions
Roy Alexander, founder member of the Otford Society and his photographic
record of 1977 – since updated by the Society. Leaders can
be named, but there were many helpers. Who can forget Charles
Blackbourne? He revived and kept going the traditional village
fete. Many good and enthusiastic people have followed in his footsteps,
raising thousands of pounds for local organisations and charities.
The extension to the village hall might never have been built
but for the work of the fund raising group. Remember OOMPH! Our
thanks to Sally Maycock, landlady of The Bull, and others. The
coffee morning Saturdays and bric-a-brac sales for hall funds
involving people like Joan Blackburn and Daphne Devonshire. The
management of the Memorial Hall, its efficient maintenance and
bookings system largely due to John Bolton, helped by successive
managers such as Ted Finley, Peter Hine, Peter Jeremiah. The early
work of Bill Hope is not forgotten as the old library room is
named after him. The landscaping at the approach to the railway
station – sorry! Train Station – is the brainchild
of Wally Kirsch, long serving and much respected Chairman of the
Horticultural Society, now the Gardeners’ Society. Also
at the station the disabled ramp and gate on the down side were
built after long negotiations by Cllrs. Robert Sidley and Ray
Gulliver. Ted Hewitt, who tended the cricket square and was Parish
Agent for the allotments for over 30 years, received his well
deserved presentations at his recent retirement. Secretary of
the Sports Association, Treasurer of the Allotments Association,
Gordon Darby, who also works in many other unsung capacities,
not least helping his wife Barbara – designer of our new
village sign – in her expert video making. Was ever a village
blessed with such recordings of social history?
The list goes on. The Darby & Joan Club, founded by Connie
Horner and continued until recently by Hilary Johnson, provides
an afternoon’s relaxation every fortnight for the elderly,
as well as summer outings. The W.I. teams that run the weekly
luncheon club for senior citizens. The late and much-loved Beryl
Cook was a founder of this, and five teams of ladies carry on
her work led by Diane Arnaud, Maureen Bolton and Pat Goddard.
The Otford Society together with its predecessor the Otford Preservation
Society has been in existence for a good part of the last 50 years;
the O.P.C. for over twice that time. Mr Lythaby mentions that
the Parish Centenary passed almost unnoticed in our village. Is
that right? The Otford Society Newsletter carried a front page
article on the event, which may well have been read by some of
our hundreds of readers, although the Parish Council made no comment.
Nostalgia is a very pleasant feeling, but we can’t return
to the age when cows plodded twice a day round the village pond,
and cricket was played in the road in front of Fry’s garage
on Sundays. The old iron bridge across the Darent has been swept
away for ever. Many people in the past have been inspired to work
for the good of our village, often under the guidance of the Parish
Council, sometimes individually, sometimes with village organisations.
We hope this will continue, but indifference to local and national
affairs is widespread. We, as a village society strive to involve
the community in decisions that effect our village, visually and
socially. We want to continue to play our part in shaping an Otford
that has many splendid years ahead.
Ken
Gunderson
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LIFE
IN THE WAR YEARS
Betty Jenkins continues her reminiscences
Ration books had been
ready since 1938, and when food rationing began on 8th January
1940, retailers had to cut the coupons from their registered customers’
ration books and send them to their Food Office in order for their
entitlements to be calculated and permits sent to them and to
their wholesalers. Very soon Food Offices were knee-deep in coupons,
staff cross-eyed with trying to count them, and the retailers
at their wits end. Shopkeepers were already having to cope not
only with demanding customers but with all the intricacies of
a new system. Happily the Ministry of Food had wise advisers and,
as they were to do throughout these early days, modified procedures
to keep everyone sane. So no more cutting out of coupons; they
were only to be cancelled by the shopkeepers. One instance of
the Ministry’s pragmatic approach was to decide early in
1940 that restaurants, cafés and pubs serving meals would
not be rationed by customers’ coupons, but would receive
permits for rationed foods on the basis of number of meals served.
This would keep the wheels of business turning, satisfy people,
and modify some of the effects of wartime shortages. The amounts
of rationed foodstuffs permitted were very small; meat, for example,
was only calculated on main meals, though game and fish was also
available for some restaurants. It is easy to understand that
their returns to the Food Office of meals served were closely
scrutinised and often investigated by F.O. staff. One small café
in Sevenoaks gave details of a very flourishing trade. With a
colleague I went there for a meal. To spy! The food was excellent
and very imaginative, demonstrating what could be done with vegetables
and fruit and using all the advice provided by leaflets from the
Ministry of Food. I like to think most people played fair and
understood the sacrifices of the Merchant and Royal Navies in
keeping food supplies coming to Britain to meet the “Basal
Diet” worked out by the powers that be, and keep the nation
fed and health maintained.
The inspired establishments
of British Restaurants in 1941 gave everyone a chance to eat out
at a reasonable cost. There was an excellent one in Sevenoaks
at the Cornwall Hall. Meals were prepared, I think, mostly by
voluntary workers and subsidised by local government at a cost
of 10d or a shilling each.
One was opened at Penshurst
– I remember cycling there for the opening – and,
of course, all the necessary permits for supplies had been issued.
A week or two later I had a phone call from a very important voluntary
worker demanding a permit for anchovies. “I cannot possibly
serve cod without anchovy sauce” I was told. But she had
to. Such luxury imports were a thing of the past. She was lucky
to have cod to serve.
The allowances of rationed
food-stuffs were continually changing and more food put on ration.
Even soap was rationed with special permits for industrial and
farm workers. A “points” system was introduced to
give everyone a measure of choice with certain foods, and there
were allocations of eggs, dried egg powder, dried milk and corned
beef as supplies were available. I seem to remember one, once,
of bananas! Woe betide any “foreigner” who tried to
get these items and fruit from shops they did not normally frequent.
Firm tactfulness was needed by shopkeepers, but I do not remember
any fights. I suppose it would be called “shop rage”
nowadays. There were no sticky labels or calculators then; envelopes
had to be addressed by hand. It was a real and continual chore.
In my department we had a long table for volunteers who came to
help. Women, it was discovered, could, and did, manage responsible
jobs not previously thought right and proper for them to do –
despite experiences of World War One. Now they were being conscripted
for war work from the age of 18 years. There was a Land Army Hostel
for women farm workers at the bottom of Tudor Drive, where houses
have now been built. Their contribution to the labour force was
very valuable as more and more men were called up.
It
has to be remembered that there was no television in those days.
News was heard from the radio, and there were news-reels at the
cinemas, if they could be reached in those days of petrol shortage
and the black-out. There were newspapers, of course, consisting
of just four pages, as a rule. Black-out regulations were very
strictly enforced by A.R.P. (later Civil Defence) wardens. We
had special light-proof curtains or shutters, with sticky paper
on the glass panes to lessen damage by flying splinters.
Anderson shelters were
available for gardens, and many were decorated with vegetables
and flowers. Later Morrison shelters were provided for indoor
use. They had to be erected against an inside wall, were about
the size of a double bed with the top a sheet of steel supported
by iron legs with mesh at the sides. My husband polished the top
of ours and put a Persian carpet on it. (His “anti-Hitler”
gesture!) The steel top is now the base of my garden shed, and
the legs support fences. The war-time “waste not want not”
is not forgotten.
The various Ministries
responsible for our welfare produced many leaflets giving advice
on how to survive. Booklets like “The Kitchen Front”
and recipes for corned beef hash and even how to make whale meat
palatable were widely distributed. DIG FOR VICTORY and the importance
of using vegetables in our diet (carrot cake was delicious) was
stressed continually. The Radio Doctor gave daily advice from
1941, and vitamins, cod liver oil and concentrated fruit juices
were produced for children. MAKE DO AND MEND was another precept
even from before the introduction of clothes rationing –
also in 1941 I think. This was kept very secret, foreknowledge
would have wrecked the scheme. Food stockpiling had been bad enough
before rationing began.
One other important
slogan was widely displayed – CARELESS TALK COSTS LIVES.
How little time and information we had to gossip about! There
was, however, a very great need for secrecy and discretion. Signposts
as well as station names were removed to hinder an invading enemy
or agents.
And, of course, we
had the HOME GUARD!
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TRAFFIC
CALMING SCHEME
The flurry of letters
to the Sevenoaks Chronicle suggests that some residents believe
that proposed remedies are worse than the present situation, and
further, would harm the visual appearance of Otford.
Andrew Barber gave
the facts in our last Newsletter, and the Otford Society has said
that residents themselves must decide what, if anything, is to
be done. Whatever the outcome, there will not be 100% unanimity,
that is certain. The BABTIE report is not yet published, at the
time of writing (9th September) but is due at any moment. Julian
Cooke, who has replaced Iain China in managing the publication
of the plans, is unfortunately not free to speak to our Autumn
meeting on October 3rd [now
October 24th ed.], but we hope to arrange for
a representative from the Highways Department to answer questions
and explain the plans at that meeting, 8.00pm, in the Memorial
Hall. (Please watch local press.)
Roger Fogden, a former
member of the Executive Committee, has been corresponding with
the S.D.C. and the Parish Council on the matter, and he gives
his opinions below.
At the time of
writing, there is nothing concrete to report since Andrew Barber’s
item in the June Newsletter. The County Council have asked outside
consultants, Babtie, to provide a detailed specification, which
the Parish Council has promised to make available for further
public consultation, but this is not expected before the beginning
of September at the earliest.
As Andrew mentioned,
the scheme at present under consideration (advocated by the S.D.C./Iain
China Report) has as its main feature ten (yes, TEN) pairs of
humps (euphemistically called “cushions”, although
the very reverse of soft and cuddly) arranged at 40-60 metre intervals
between the Pond roundabout and the Darenth River bridge –
on the pattern of those in Bullfinch Lane, Riverhead. This scheme
will be neither effective nor fair, and will be disproportionate
to the problem. Although it will curb the speed of smaller cars,
because the humps will be restricted in width to allow buses and
ambulances to straddle them for the comfort of their passengers,
they will also be straddled by lorries, vans, and many larger
cars. Motorbikes will simply weave round them. Moreover, the presence
of the humps will “drag” traffic towards the footways
at times when vehicles might otherwise move over to give pedestrians
a wider berth. To the majority of drivers, the humps will be an
unwelcome distraction, an added hazard to be surmounted; and I
confidently predict that to a few, they will be seen as a challenge,
and they will vie with one another to see who can go over them
fastest! The effects will be suffered most by those who lie at
the west end of the village, who will not only be faced with negotiating
20 humps (10 going, 10 coming back) every time they go by car
to the Post Office or Sainsbury’s, but still be terrorised
by White Van Men and other drivers of the largest and most menacing
vehicles when walking their children to school.
The only counter
argument against the “straddle syndrome” I have heard
is that vehicles which are unable to straddle the humps will force
following traffic to go slower; but that presupposes that traffic
through the village is nose-to-tail all day, whereas the China
Report states that traffic flow is 4,000 vehicles a day, which
translates into an average of only about four a minute (over a
16 hour “day”), a low flow. Everyone knows that at
School Run times, the village centre is so congested that it is
hardly possible to go through at 5 m.p.h., let alone 20; whereas
the School Run times constitute only a tiny fraction (less than
5%) of the working week, and at other times, pedestrians are few
and far between, so it is perfectly safe and unthreatening to
them to drive through at the present speed limit of 30 m.p.h.
And what of the
wear and tear, waste of petrol and environmental effects of multitudinous
brakings and accelerations?
The present proposals
stem from the objective of reducing speeds to 20 m.p.h. (not achieved
by the experimental “buildouts” last summer), and
that is based on the statistical probability that if you are hit
at that speed, you are more likely to survive than if you are
hit at 30 m.p.h. or more; disregarding the statistical likelihood
of being hit in the first place (very low according to the accident
record as conceded in the China Report – the figures for
2000 place the U.K. at the bottom of the league in Europe for
road deaths), or the chances that if you do survive, you might
be in unenviable shape. This 20 m.p.h. criterion is laid down
under a Government-inspired and funded “initiative”
for reducing child mortality on the roads, which in some parts
of the country is said to be too high. But I gather from the County
Council that funds are available for other calming measures independently
of this “initiative”.
Clearly calming
measures are desirable, especially at the west end of the High
Street, between the millstream and river bridges, where the footway
is narrow and drivers are tempted to put their foot down. I have
put forward the suggestion that a sufficient degree of calming
would be attained by a full-width platform ramp across the road
just west of the river bridge, serving to check the speeds of
all vehicles in both directions in that vicinity. Such a ramp
might also be placed at the opposite end of the High Street (say,
outside the cottage called “Boddington”) to check
the speed of vehicles coming off the Pond roundabout. Naturally
there should be appropriate signage, sympathetic to the conservation
area, warning of narrow footways, the ramps and so on. I see no
need for the draconian steps now being contemplated. If there
are the occasional “tearaways”, they must of course
be reported and dealt with by the police. But they should not
be used by those in authority as a pretext for measures which
will only vex the law-abiding, responsible, silent majority.
When the opportunities
for further consultation arise, I strongly urge readers to make
their views known.
Roger
Fogden
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Arthur Turner’s encounter with U-459
in 1943
Ian Thomson, author
of our article printed in the last Newsletter, has pointed out
that a few lines were missing, which highlight the contribution
made by this vessel to the war in the Atlantic, and the significance
of its sinking to the Allies. These are the lines that were unfortunately
omitted:
“By July 1943
U-459 had already made five war patrols, during which time she
had supplied 75 U-Boats at sea. Throughout her career she was
under the command of Korvettenkapitan Georg von Wilamowitz-Mollendorff,
who, at the age of 49, was the oldest surviving U-Boat commander.”
(It will be recalled
that the Captain went down with his boat.)
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GARDEN
PARTY, 6th July
This pleasant annual
event was held in the lovely grounds of Broughton Manor, one of
Otford’s grandest Listed Buildings. The Society was made
most welcome by Mr and Mrs D. Brown, and members enjoyed the warm
sunshine strolling around the gardens. The Society was pleased
that Michael Fallon MP and his wife were able to attend, as was
the Parish Chairman, John Allen.
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Date
for your Diary
3rd
October [now October 24th
ed.] – Autumn meeting – 8.00pm –
Memorial Hall
Subject and Speaker to be announced.
9th November 7pm. Mill Lane Centre ( A25 Seal Road, behind Shell
Garage)
Grove Singers Folk Song Concert
In Aid of Cystic Fibrosis Trust
Tickets Mrs. G. (Barbara) Darby 523339
Please watch local press and notice boards
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