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"Of course by now I was an old hand at being evacuated." |
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Ken Giles' Experiences as an EvacueeKen Giles spent his early childhood in Putney, South West London and was evacuated twice. Below you will learn something of Ken's story and his feelings as he became one of the many children evacuated for their safety. All Activity Sheets are available individually as required on the pages of the story or within the PDF of Ken's Story (15MB). PAGE 6 0F 6
KEN'S MUM AND DAD KEN GILES Photograph Comprehension These are the photographs that Ken asked his parents to send. On the worksheet: answer the questions-
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LETTERS HOME KEN GILES Written Comprehension First of all read Ken's biography and his memories on the previous pages and then look at this letter sent to his parents during his evacuation. On the worksheet: write your thoughts about the following -
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A BRUSH, A COMB AND A PACKET OF EGG SANDWICHES! KEN GILES In general life at the camp was actually very
good, but even so
one boy decided to mount an ‘escape’. He was known as Butch
and he had calipers on one leg. We could stroll out any time we
liked of course, so one day Butch just casually strolled off. Nine
days later he was brought back between two policemen. “How far
did you get Butch?” we asked. “Chichester” he replied
proudly.
Apparently he had lived on blackberries.
Most of my letters home were about things I wanted: “Next
time
you come will you please bring my farm, my best horse and cart,
my white car, I should like for Christmas a search light and a car
and a caravan”. I got everything, how my parents afforded it
I
don’t know. At my request they also sent photos of themselves,
my father looking smart in his war reserve police uniform, my
mother looking sad. And every week I got a parcel containing a
sixpence, sweets and a couple of comics.
My Father used to visit about every six weeks and I remember
him taking me to see Band Wagon at a cinema in Chichester and
afterwards we had sardines and toast at the cinema’s restaurant.
It
is not very far from Selsey to Portsmouth, a prime target. After
a few months an anti-aircraft gun was mounted on one side of the
camp and a searchlight on the other. My parents decided Selsey
was too risky, I had spent the last few weeks in air-raid shelters
at
night whereas in London the raids hadn’t started. My last
childhood memory of Selsey is of my father running up the road
to catch the bus to Chichester Station. He had my suitcase in one
hand and me tucked under his other arm. Looking up I saw a
group of our fighters which had surrounded a German bomber. I
didn’t see its end but it had no chance of escape.
When I returned to London I was surprised to find London kids
with a variety of different accents they had acquired during
evacuation. Life at home was not the same, Mum had become a
fire watcher and Dad was a war reserve policeman.
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A BRUSH, A COMB AND A PACKET OF EGG SANDWICHES! KEN GILES On his evacuation to Dymchurch Ken said: ‘I was kitted out by mum in an overcoat
that was far too long for me and in case I got hungry on the journey
she stuffed a pack of egg sandwiches into one of my coat pockets.
We travelled to Kent in green Dennis mini buses’.
On returning from Dymchurch a week later: ‘After a week the crisis was over
and in a flurry we grabbed our belongings and headed for home. A
fine sight I must have looked, my brush and comb sticking out of
the top pocket of my coat and that pack of egg sandwiches still festering
in the summer heat in another pocket. (In those days I never liked
egg sandwiches and was determined not to eat them)’.
On his school’s evacuation to Broadreeds Ken said: ‘This time we travelled in double-decker
London buses, us kids on the lower decks and our luggage upstairs
so that our spare underwear could cushion us from Hitler’s
bombs. As we drove past Clapham Common on the way to Selsey Bill
men were digging air raid shelters, an eerie sight, the memory of
which still seems sinister.
Of course by now I was an old hand at being evacuated. “It’s
OK”
I said to the others, “You just stay here for a week, then
you go home. That’s all there is to it”.
Meanwhile the week had become a fortnight, then three weeks, then
four. The fine summer weather came to an end and the camp buildings,
designed of course for summer, had to be adapted for winter occupation.
At night Ron and I had an aluminium hot water bottle to share but
they are pretty well useless - red hot to start with then they cool
off rapidly.
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KEN'S STORY KEN GILES Ken Giles was born in June 1930. He spent his early childhood in Putney, South West London and, having a physical disability, attended a special school in Frogmore, Wandsworth. During the Second World War he was evacuated twice. At the time of the Munich Crisis in 1938, Ken’s whole school was evacuated to Dymchurch. All the children, teachers and nursing staff were housed in poor quality ex- army huts - Ken recalls his bed was the easiest to find as it was beneath a hole in the roof which let in the rain! Fortunately the crisis was over within a week and everyone returned to London. By September 1939, Ken’s school had relocated to Tooting. There were about 120 pupils, girls and boys and all had disabilities or health problems. Again the school was evacuated, this time to a holiday camp called ‘Broadreeds’ at Selsey Bill. The accommodation was comfortable - brick built chalets with tiled roofs. Ken thought he would be home quite soon, following his experience at Dymchurch, and enjoyed himself. The children played on the beach and shared midnight feasts. The fine summer came to an end and the holiday chalets had to be adapted for the winter. At Christmas, lots of activities were arranged for the children but Ken missed some of these as he had caught chicken pox. Ken has many happy memories of his time at Selsey, he joined the Cubs, the owner of the camp held regular parties for the children and his parents sent a parcel every week and visited him about every six weeks. After spending ten months at the camp, Ken’s parents decided to take him home. The Portsmouth area which included Selsey was becoming dangerous and within a week of his departure, the camp was bombed killing some children and their teacher. The Giles family spent six weeks together at home in London, then Ken and his Mother went to stay with relatives in the country until they returned home in 1945.
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KEN GILES KEN GILES Photograph Comprehension Look carefully at this photograph of Ken Giles. What does it tell you about him? On the worksheet: make some notes in the label about what you can see then answer the questions.
Ken Giles Letter Home
Dear Mum and Pop Ken Giles Letter Home
5118 Broadreeds Camp
Dear Mum and Pop Ken Giles Letter Home
Dear Mum and Pop Ken Giles Letter Home
5118 Broadreeds Camp
Dear Mum and pop |
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