Tuesday, 28 February 2012

Trellick Tower

Headed off to the Brand Museum this morning. On the way I passed one of the new London Buses, and also Erno Goldfingers’ iconic Trellick Tower.
I like the look of the new bus, wonder what they’re like inside?

I’ve only ever seen Trellick Tower from afar. You do see it from all over that part of town, which I would figure is the reason for its iconic status. It is impressive on the landscape, but still pretty down at heel close up, despite the price tag northwards of a quarter of a million for a single bed flat here. Goldfinger designed an earlier and almost identical tower called the Balfron Tower, which hasn’t achieved anywhere near the same amount of esteem, stuck as it is out in the wilds of Poplar.







You’re not allowed to take photos in the Brand Museum, which is a shame for me as I could have taken photos of everything in this place. To call it the Museum of Brands undersells it somewhat in my opinion, as it is a brilliant museum of, well, stuff. If you believe, as I do, that any conversation, given enough time, will eventually get on to sweets you remember as a kid, then this is a definite place to visit. http://www.museumofbrands.com/ 

Sunday, 26 February 2012

A Hoxton Childhood


A couple of months ago I read “A Hoxton Childhood”, A S Jaspers memoir of growing up around the time of the First World War, close to my local area.

The area back then was extremely poverty stricken, but I’m not going to hold forth on how fashionable and well-heeled the area is now, because that Nathan Barley part of Hoxton is quite small. The rest of it, to the north, is still an area of council housing estates and high unemployment rates, and that’s where A S Jasper grew up.

Anyway, as a child, he and his family moved around a lot, and he mentions most of the places he lived at or his father drank in. So I set off one day to visit them, all being within a mile or two of where I live. There was a lot that wasn’t there anymore, mainly the result of the devastation that happened to the east end, during bombing raids in both world wars. But I used old maps where needed to try and figure out where things would have been. Only of vague semi interest if you’ve read the book, I guess, but anyway.

The first home the author mentions is on Canal Road, off Hyde Road. Canal Road is still there, renamed Orsman Road. He doesn’t mention the actual address on this road, but I doubt it’s there anymore, as most of the buildings are after the time of the books setting.


The first pub mentioned is the Kings Arms on Hoxton Market.  It’s still there, but is now a Nigerian restaurant.



The next home of the author mentioned is 3 Clinger Street. This doesn’t exist anymore, except in the name of one of the buildings in this 1950s housing scheme. Clinger Court, on the Hobbs Place estate.



Looking at old maps, I think this is area of garages is probably the remnants Clinger Street.


The next location mentioned is Wilmer Gardens, where he goes with his father to pay his respects to a dead child. The road is still there, partially, but none of the original buildings, replaced by an estate called the Whitmore. I guess this is the rough location mentioned in the book.




The next home the author lived in is Salisbury Street, just off the New North Road. This whole area is completely gone, and is now Shoreditch Park, where I take my son cycling. This park used to be tenements, destroyed in the war. I think some of the park paths still follow the lines of the old roads, and judging by relative positions on old maps, this is where Salisbury Street was. There was a Time Team special, “Buried by the Blitz” where they excavated in Shoreditch Park to uncover the damage done in the Blitz to this area - http://www.channel4.com/programmes/time-team-specials/episode-guide/series-211/episode-2



Pimlico Walk

Bridport Arms, at 67 Bridport Place, is another pub that his father frequented. Again, Bridport place is still there partially, but is intersected by Shoreditch park. No 67 would have been on the right of this picture, in what is now parkland, opposite the cream tenbements on the left.

Ebeneezer Buildings, 1-5 Rotherfield Street

Another house the family move to is 15 Loanda Street. Again, all the original buildings are gone, replaced by council housing, but the street name survives.

Yet another house the family moved to is Scawfell Street off the Hackney Road. Two houses here, the first one on the road, above a dairy, which I assume is now this Tesco Metro, and his friends house at number 10 which is still intact.


Whiston Street Gasworks is now a park, although you can tell it's industrial origins in the high brick park walls.


Golden Lane

Featherstone street

Shepherdess Walk

Great Eastern St Arch. The actual overhead train line has been knocked down, but the uprights remain. Very apt graffiti as it is here that the family slept when they were homeless, along with tens of other fasmilies.



Sunday, 19 February 2012

Around Canning Town, Woolwich and Greenwich

Don't know what this thing is, out in the Thames around North Greenwich.


Some graffiti on the Thames path from the Millenium Dome.





The new building for Ravensbourne college, next to the dome.


Obligatory shot of the Thames barrier.


Chop shops in Hackney Wick.




Internet access? Don't think so.


Strange structure down near Deptford creek.





Wednesday, 15 February 2012

Gasometers near Canning Town

Decided to take a cycle out to Silvertown, but headed off without my A-Z and got a bit lost around Canning Town. No problem as I came across these great Gasometers, worth a photo or two. Amazing colours when the sun came out.










Also came across a cool office made out of containers, and a great wee area of junk yards and breaker's yards.




Here's the area...more photos here...

Tuesday, 14 February 2012

Postman's Park

Postman's Park is a tiny park in the City of London, not far from St. Barts hospital. It is most known for it's "Memorial to Heroic Self Sacrifice" to those who have died in an attempt to save others.


The Memorial to Heroic Self Sacrifice itself is a covered wall, with tiles on it detailing the heroic deeds of those who remembered here.



A lot of stirring stories of heroism.