Showing posts with label First World War. Show all posts
Showing posts with label First World War. Show all posts

Wednesday, 7 November 2018

Remembering their sacrifice 100 years on


With the 100th anniversary of the armistice rapidly approaching, I wanted to pay tribute to those members of our family who fought in "the war to end all wars". Some of them, captured by  patriotic fervour at the outbreak of war in 1914 bravely volunteered to serve their country, but as the war dragged on into 1916, the British Government was forced to introduce conscription which meant that married older men and fathers were forced to fight. My great-grandfathers, John Robert Melton and Charles James Upson were directly affected by this. 38 year old "Bob" Melton reported for duty with the 14th Battalion of the London Regiment (London Scottish) on 2nd August 1917. At the time, the married shipping clerk had 7 children between the ages of 3 and 16. 


Bob Melton with his wife Charlotte and daughter Kath
Charles, who oversaw the printing presses at the Ilford Recorder was also married and had 2 children; Violet aged 3 and Ivy, who was an 8th month old baby. The following excerpt from the Chelmsford Chronicle  shows that he lodged an appeal, but had his case dismissed. He subsequently joined the army and became a private in the Machine Gun Corps.


Excerpt from Chelmsford Chronicle dated 25th May 1917

I've recently been researching my great grandparents male siblings to see whether they served overseas in the First World War and managed to undercover some interesting stories. Bob's younger brother, Albert, volunteered with the 6th Battalion of the London Regiment (City of London Rifles) aged just 17. His regiment was dispatched to France on 17th August and formed part of the 47th (2nd London) Division that fought at the Battle of Loos. He only remained on the Western Front until 4th January 1916 and was discharged because he had lied about his age when he enlisted.

Charles's younger brothers also served in the First World War. Wilfred Owen Upson also joined the London Scottish and became Batman to Major Clowes. Rather than being some kind of caped crusader, a "Batman" is military terminology for a servant. He travelled to France with the regiment on 17th August 1915 and aside from a period of home leave in September 1917 remained there until April 1918. Arthur Upson served in the Army Pay Corps and the youngest brother, Albert Upson joined the Royal Navy and served on various land-based training facilities in Chatham and in Skegness. Neither saw front line action.

Charles's wife, my great grandmother Violet Lily Upson (formally Snow), had an older brother called Thomas Snow who was a Sergeant in the 4th Battalion of the Essex Regiment. He initially saw action in Gallipolli (August - December 1915) before being evacuated to the Greek island of Lemnos and then on to Alexandria (Egypt). The unit was later involved in the Palestinian campaign and fought at the 1st, 2nd and 3rd battles of Gaza.


My great-grandmother Ada Louisa Hewitt (formally Deacon), had a younger brother called William who joined the Royal Field Artillery. He served in France between 22nd June and 3rd December 1916. His unit was then moved to Salonika (in Greece) and remained there until 10th June 1917. After his stint in Greece he spent the remainder of the war in Alexandria (Egypt).

Perhaps the most heart-rending story I have found is that of William Edward Sherwood, the older brother of my great grandmother Charlotte Melton (formally Sherwood). At the outbreak of the war in 1914, Bill was a 36 year old wharf foreman living with his wife, Emily and their 2 children: Stanley aged 11 and Doris aged 8 in London's Limehouse. His life was turned upside down in 1915 as firstly his wife died in early in the year  and then his mother died suddenly on Christmas Day at her home on Salmon Lane of a brain haemorrhage. The family had been ripped to shreds and with the introduction of government conscription the following year, Bill found himself having to leave his children behind. Bill joined 19th Battalion London Regiment on 11th December 1916 and saw action at the Battle of Messines, the 3rd Battle of Ypres and at Cambrai, where on 29th November the unit took over the recently-captured Bourlon Wood just in time to be hit by a German counter-attack the following morning. The 1/19th Londons were badly affected by the enemy bombardment, particularly by gas shells. Out of 15 officers and over 600 men of the battalion who took up position in the wood, only 5 officers and 65 other ranks remained in the line by the end of the day, and many of those were later evacuated to hospital suffering the effects of gas. Unfortunately, it appears that Bill was one of those men. He was transported to Stationary Hospital No. 3 in Rouen and he succumbed to his injuries on 5th December 1917. He was laid to rest at the St Sever Cemetery Extension in Rouen and is commemorative certificate from the Commonwealth War Graves Commission is below:












Thursday, 1 December 2016

Charles the Printer

Charles James Upson was born at 11 Brandon Grove, Ilford on 1st March 1889 and was the first child of Charles and Elizabeth Upson. At the time of his birth his father was working as a milkman. Two years after his birth, the young Charles was living with his parents at 7 Southborough Street, Little Ilford. At the time, his father was still working as a milkman.

When Charles was 5 years old he was joined by younger brother, Wilfred Owen Upson. His birth certificate states that he was born in Plumstead in Kent which suggests the family moved. However, by early 1897, when another by the name of Arthur was born, they were back in Ilford. A further brother, Albert Edward, was born during the summer of 1899.

By the time of the 1901 census, when Charles was 12 years old, he was living with his family at 29 Park Cottages, Ley Street, Ilford. In the years that followed, the family grew further. Later in 1901 a baby sister named Rose Ellen was born and then in the summer of 1904, the family was completed by the birth of Elsie Maud Upson. By this time it is probable that Charles had started an apprenticeship to become a printer.

By 1911, now aged 22, Charles was working as a machine minder at a print works. The census records him still living with his parents at 63 Ley Street, Ilford. This may well have been the same address as in 1901. At that time his younger brothers, Wilf and Bert, were working in a grocers shop.

Charles met a young woman named Violet Lily Snow who was the daughter of a railway coach engineer and they embarked upon a serious relationship. Soon afterwards she fell pregnant. They were married, no doubt with pressure from their parents, on Sunday 3rd August 1913. The wedding took place at parish church in Little Ilford and the weather on the day was fine and sunny with a temperature of 76 degrees Fahrenheit. At time of the wedding, Charles was living with his parents at 16 Frances Avenue which was close to the railway line and just off the High Road. Later, Charles and his new wife moved to their own home at 81 Stanley Road, just 10 minutes’ walk away.

Their first child, Violet Maud Upson was born on 8th January 1914. Later that year Britain was at war with Germany. Charles was now 25 years old. Some young men of his age were caught up with the patriotic fervour and volunteered to serve in the army. Charles did not volunteer but continued working as a printer.

Charles worked in the print room for the local newspaper, The Ilford Recorder. His workplace at 169 High Road was just a short walk from home. The newspaper had been in circulation since 1898 and had gained a good reputation. On 2nd January 1915 there was a particular local news story that gained national coverage. At 9:20am a packed commuter train on its way to Liverpool Street had just passed Ilford station when it was struck by an express train from Clacton. Nine people were killed and many were injured.


On 27th January 1916 the government introduced the Military Service Act, thereby forcing conscription into the British Army. Initially it applied to all unmarried and widowed men between the ages of 18 and 41, but on 25th May 1916 this was extended to married men. Charles now had to fight for his country.

By this stage of the war, conscripted men had no choice of which service, regiment or unit they served with, although if a man preferred the navy it got priority to take him. Charles was assigned to the Machine Gun Corps, but as the MGC often had teams assigned to different infantry units, it is difficult to know where he served. Charles would have been trained to use the Vickers machine gun which was the standard issue weapon.

The Vickers machine gun was fired from a tripod and was cooled by water held in a jacket around the barrel. The gun weighed 28.5 lbs, the water coolant a further 10lbs and the tripod 20 lbs. Bullets were assembled into a canvas belt, which held 250 rounds and it could fire for 30 seconds at a rate of 500 rounds per minute before it required reloading. Two men were required to carry the equipment and two the ammunition. A Vickers machine gun would have also had two spare men.

A total of 170,500 officers and men served in the MGC of which 62,049 were killed, wounded or missing. Following the end of the war, Private Charles J Upson received two campaign medals: the Victory medal and the British medal. In early 1917, following Charles’s departure to fight in the trenches, his wife had given birth to another daughter who was named Ivy Winnifred Upson.

On his return from the war, Charles resumed working as a printer and settled back into his old life in Ilford before the war. Within a few months of his return, his wife was pregnant again and on 8th January 1920 a third daughter named Constance Irene Upson was born.

After having three daughters, Charles was keen to have a son. He got his wish on 29th August 1923 when Roy Charles Upson was born.



As far as we know, the 1920s were happy times for the Upson family. In 1927/28 they moved to a brand new house 26 Clifton Road in Newbury Park, not far from the recently built Eastern Avenue. Charles continued work at the printing press and was became a printer’s machine room overseer while his wife stayed at home to look after the children.
In 1931 tragedy struck. Charles’s wife fell seriously ill and was admitted to King George Hospital. She died on 2nd September 1931 of pulmonary thrombosis and malignant endocarditis. It must have come as an awful shock to Charles and his children.
Following Violet’s death things must have been incredibly difficult. Charles would have needed to carry on working to support the family and the role of childcare must have fallen to his daughter Violet who would have been only 17 years old.
We do not know whether Charles was looking for a surrogate mother for his children or whether he simply fell in love again, but less than 18 months after his wife’s death, he married again. He married Freda Gwendolyn Hubbard at the local registry office on 18th February 1933. Auntie Gwen, as she liked to be known, was initially not accepted by Charles’s children and life at home was probably rather strained. Despite this, Charles and Gwen had a child together and in 1935 Julie Upson was born.
Charles continued working as a printer’s overseer until his retirement at the age of 60 which would have been in around 1949. By this time Charles had become a grandfather. My mum remembers sitting on his knee as a small child and playing with the hook that he had in place of the hand that he had apparently lost in a printing accident years before. Unfortunately I haven’t been able to determine when this accident took place, but the fact that he was fit enough to serve in the trenches suggests it happened following his return from the First World War.
When Charles retired he was still living at 26 Clifton Road with Gwen and their daughter Julie. Unfortunately poor Charles was not to have a long retirement. He died of a massive heart attack on 17th September 1952. Charles and Gwen had been on holiday at Myrtle Cottage in Winchelsea Beach, Sussex at the time. The suddenness of Charles death took everyone by surprise and it was must have been a huge shock for the family to bear, but at least he did not have to suffer a protracted illness. By the time of his death, Auntie Gwen had been accepted by her step-children and the family was united.


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.