Friday, 11 November 2016

John Robert Melton - Escaping the East End

John Robert Melton was born on the 16th June 1879 at 11 Ann Street, Ratcliff in London's East End. Known by the name Bob, his father worked a cook in a restaurant at the time of his birth. The census taken on the night of the 3rd April 1881 shows the young Bob still living at 11 Ann Street with his parents, older siblings Sarah Frances and George Frederick and his young aunt Eliza.
Bob was baptised on at St Paul’s church in Shadwell on 19th January 1883. At the time, he and his family were living nearby at 25J Juniper Street, a newly-built tenement block for the “respectable” working class. This was home for the next five years. By 20th November 1888, Bob had moved with his family to 263 Cable Street and was attending Lower Chapman Street school. The building still stands today and is being used as a mosque.
St Paul's church, Shadwell







Darul Ummah Mosque formally Lower Chapman Street school
Bythe time of the next census on 5th April 1891, Bob and his family were living at 245 Cable Street. His father is listed as a coffee tavern house keeper. Given the nature of local business in the area at the time, it seems likely that the house doubled up as the business premises with the front room providing a place for customers to sit. Bob's mother may have assisted by serving customers in between looking after Bob and his siblings. At this time Bob had an older brother (George) and four sisters. His older sister Sarah was aged sixteen and may have helped out by serving customers. George aged fourteen was working as a clerk at the council. Younger sisters Lily and Edith were at school and the youngest, Emily, was just two years old.
At the turn of the century Bob met a local girl named Charlotte Sherwood, who was the daughter of a dock labourer. Once it became apparent that she was pregnant, they had to get married. The wedding took place on 14th October 1900 at St Paul’s in Shadwell. At that time, the twenty-one year old Bob was working as a 'commercial clerk' and had moved from the family home in Tillman Street and was living in accommodation at 15 Drew's Buildings, 147-151 High Street, Shadwell. As the time of the birth drew closer the couple needed to find more suitable accommodation. In early 1901, they were able to move to 29 Belgrave Street, Stepney. Their son, Robert George Melton, was born shortly afterwards on 22nd February 1901. Their new baby boy was baptised at St Dunstan and All Saints church in Stepney on 19th March 1901.
Photo taken circa 1911. Back row: Robert George, William Stanley.
Front row: Edith Dorothy Florence, Charles Bernard,
Winifred Edith Lily
During the course of the following years, Bob and Charlotte moved between a number of addresses in the East End. Their second son, William Stanley, was born on 29th October 1902. Baby William was baptised at St George-in-the-East on 19th November 1902. At the time, John and his growing family were lodging with his sister, Sarah and her husbandAlbert at 53 Anthony Street, a street that ran south from Commercial Road just to the west of Watney Street. This was followed by the birth of Winnifred Edith Lily in Limehouse on 15th January 1905. Little Win was baptised at St James’s church, Butcher Row, Ratcliff on 1st February 1905. Between Win’s birth and her baptism, the family had moved to 220 Boundary Road, Barking. As the family was growing, Bob must have decided it would be better for them to move to Essex where the air was purer and the quality and size of the housing stock was better. On 4th December 1907 their second daughter Edith Dorothy Florence was born. Two years later on 19th March 1910 they had another baby boy named Bernard Charles. The census of 2nd April 1911 reveals that the family had moved to 59 Saxon Road, Ilford which was close to boundary with Barking. By this time Bob was working as a 'shipping clerk'.
Growing tensions overseas culminated in the outbreak of the First World War in August 1914. At the age of thirty-five, Bob would have been too old to volunteer for the regular army. Instead, he joined the 14th Battalion London Regiment which was a unit in the Territorial Army. It seems that while the younger men went to fight on the Western Front or other locations, Bob remained at home and was able to continue his civilian life working as a 'shipping clerk'. The family expanded further with the arrival of Kathleen Agnes Melton on 20th July 1914 and another son, Arthur Sidney Melton, the following year. As stories of life in the trenches filtered through, he must have been nervous about the prospect of going overseas to fight one day.
That day arrived on 2nd August 1917. He was summoned to Whitehall and enlisted with the Army’s 56th (London) Division before being posted to the Western Front. He first saw action two weeks later at the Battle of Langemarck  (Inverness Copse and Glencourse Wood). This battle formed part of the more well-known Battle of Passchendaele which was also known as the Third Battle of Ypres. The battle’s objectives were reached, but a strong German counter-attack threw the London Division back to its original start line. Casualties were 111 officers and 2,794 men over a five day period in the line, most of them as a result of the attack on 16th August. Following these operations the division withdrew from the line, and moved south to the Cambrai area, taking over trenches at Lagnicourt in early September. 

On the opening day of the Battle of Cambrai, 20th November 1917, the division was involved in diversionary operations opposite Moeuvres, and two days later they attacked and captured Tadpole Copse and the Hindenburg Line near Moeuvres itself. Here they remained in reserve while the fighting for Bourlon Wood continued. During the German counter-attack, the positions held near Tadpole Copse were overrun and the division forced back towards the old British front line. Casualties at Cambrai were 211 killed, 1,046 wounded and 369 missing. 
After Cambrai the London Division moved to Arras, and took over the line between the Oppy and Gavrelle sectors.

In February 1918 Bob fell ill. His symptoms included headaches, skin rashes, inflamed eyes and leg pains. On 21st February he was admitted to 42 Casualty Clearing Station, which at this time was situated close to the village of Aubigny in the Somme valley to the east of Amiens. He was diagnosed with ‘Trench Fever’ and his condition was considered serious enough for him to be transferred back to England on 6th March, where he was admitted to the Birmingham War Hospital.

Bob spent almost three months in hospital. Though ‘Trench Fever’ was not life-threatening its symptoms could be unpleasant as well as debilitating. The patient would seem to recover only to relapse several days later. By 1917 it was one of the more common causes of illness in the trenches. The cause of the condition was not understood until 1918 and this could explain Bob’s extended stay in hospital. In 1918 the cause of ‘Trench Fever’ was identified as excretions from lice, affecting all trenches.  The disease was transmitted via the bites of body lice and was chiefly prevalent on the somewhat warmer Western and Italian Fronts. Lice were rife in the crowded and dirty conditions of the trenches.

On 1st June 1918 Bob was considered well enough to be discharged from hospital. The army then sent him to Shoreham Camp on the south coast for training. He remained at the camp until October 1918 when he returned to duty with the Army Pay Corps. By this time the Allied forces had broken through the German lines and the First World War ended on 11th November 1918 at 11am.

Fortunately for Bob, the ‘Trench Fever’ did not leave him with any serious health problems when he was demobilised from the army in 1919. However, he was still granted a disability pension on the grounds that he suffered from occasional rheumatism.

At the end of the war, Charlotte was pregnant again and on 19th April 1919, Alan Douglas Melton was born. After the armistice life returned to normal and Bob returned to work as a ‘shipping clerk’. It is likely that he would have commuted into the city using the railway which passed through nearby Barking. At weekends he would have occasionally used Barking Station to take his family on outings to Southend. Bob and Charlotte's youngest son, Kenneth, was born on 10th January 1921.

Bob was keen on football and became the club trainer at Barking Town FC. He took on this role when the club was reformed after the war and remained there until at least 1938. During his period with the club they won plenty of silverware including the London League Premier Division (1920/21), London Senior Cup (1926/27) and President’s Cup (1937/38). The club played their home games at Vicarage Field which is now buried under the shopping centre that bears the same name.

1921 Barking Town FC London League Winners Div 1 also Ilford Hospital Shield beat Custom House FC 5-0 at West Ham
John Robert Melton is standing 3rd from the right with a scarf draped over his shoulder

In the twenties and thirties London County Council bought land to the east of Barking and at Becontree near Dagenham. London’s population was increasing and the people needed new places to live, away from the squalor and overcrowding of the East End slums. The area of land at Becontree was developed into the largest council estate in Europe. This massive public spending probably helped to soften the impact of the depression of 1929-1933. The development of the Becontree estate also resulted in the District Line being extended east to Upminster.

In 1934/35 Bob and his family moved to 136 Stratton Drive on Barking’s newly-built Leftley Estate. House prices started from £670 freehold with a £50 deposit. They were built with Crittall windows, roofs were boarded and tiled, and they had a bathroom with a separate lavatory – a luxury in those days. The house also had a relatively large garden which enabled Bob indulge his passion for gardening. By this time Bob had risen through the ranks of the shipping company where he worked and was now a departmental office manager.

Bob and Charlotte "Old Love"

The late thirties once again saw a rise in tensions overseas. Hitler became the chancellor of Germany and despite Prime Minister Neville Chamberlain’s peace summit with Hitler in 1938, Britain found herself at war in September 1939 when Germany reneged on her promise not to invade Poland.

The government immediately put in place measures such as the evacuation of children and the issue of gas masks, however very little actually happened following the declaration of war. This period became known as ’The Phoney War’.

‘The Phoney War’ came to an abrupt end in spring 1940 when Germany invaded the Low Countries and France. The British Expeditionary Force and the French Army were outflanked. Disaster was averted by the miraculous evacuation of British troops from Dunkirk, but with France under Nazi control, Britain was alone. It was only matter of time before Germany would attempt to invade England.

The Battle of Britain had now begun. German fighters attempted to gain control of the skies over South East England, but against the odds the Hurricanes and Spitfires of the Royal Air Force proved to be more than a match for the German aircraft.

On Saturday 7th September 1940 West Ham United were playing Tottenham Hotspur at the Boleyn Ground. The Hammers were 4-1 up and on course for a famous victory. As the match drew to a close, the skies were darkened by hundreds of enemy aircraft approaching from the east. This day, which came to be known as ’Black Saturday’, was the first air raid that targeted London. The damage and loss of life was immense. The Luftwaffe had changed their tactics.

From ’Black Saturday’ until the 20th November there were daily and nightly air raids. Bob and his family would have retreated to the Anderson Shelter in the back garden while the bombs fell around them. Though the majority of the bombs fell on the East End neighbourhoods closest to the docks, many fell in the Barking area.
As autumn turned to winter the air raids decreased in frequency and the worst appeared to be over. The air raids did not intensify again until early 1943 with the onset of the ‘Little Blitz’.

By 1944 there was a new menace: flying bombs known as ‘Doodlebugs’ or ‘Buzz Bombs’. These were V1 rockets launched from the Belgian or Dutch coast. Like other East Enders, Bob and Charlotte made the best of it and carried on with their lives. They knew they would be alright as long as they could hear the rocket’s engine as it passed overhead. If the buzzing noise stopped it meant that the rocket had expended its fuel supply and it was only a matter of time before it fell to earth and exploded.

As 1944 became 1945, London was subjected to an even more terrifying threat: the V2 rocket. This new weapon was silent and the first anybody knew about it was when they hit and devastated entire streets. Initially the Churchill government tried to cover up these attacks and would issue heavily censored photographs labelled by the caption ‘gas explosion’. Later, as London was subjected to more attacks, the restrictions were lifted. It is alleged that the government fed false information back to the Germans stating that the rockets were hitting to the west of their intended target, presumably as a means of protecting parliament and the royal family. Consequently it was the areas to the east and south-east that bore the brunt of both the V1 and V2 attacks.  At the time there was a large explosion over Mayesbrook Park  close to Bob and Charlotte’s house. This was attributed to a V2 rocket.

The war finally ended in August 1945 and once the celebrations were over, the enormous task of rebuilding London and re-housing the homeless began. By this time Bob had retired and could spend more time in the garden. In the post war years, he would have enjoyed relaxing and spending time with his wife and children who by now had their own children. They were a close family and his children and grandchildren all lived nearby.

In 1957 Bob became ill with stomach cancer and passed away on 21st September. Bob’s son, Arthur, was present at his death. He lived through a period of enormous change and elevated the family from the privation of the Victorian East-End to the relative comfort of the middle-class Essex suburbs. Quite an achievement.



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