An Illustrated History of Old Sutton in St Helens, Lancashire
Part 51 (of 96 parts) - Memories of Sutton Part 1
Compiled by Stephen Wainwright ©MMXXII
'Arthur Normington? Who's He?' by David Normington Gerrard
Arthur Normington was born in Providence Street in Parr on the 8th July 1907. What made it complicated was that he was born out of wedlock and somehow it marked him for most of his young life. I’ll tell you why. On his birth certificate it says “father unknown” which was a stigma hard to live down for his mother. She gave him her maiden name of Normington, so he never knew who his father was. He was brought up by his grandmother and started work down the pit at the tender age of 13. He didn’t last long there and did all kinds of things before leaving his grandmother’s to work at The Research Establishment in Reginald Road as a government employee.This was often referred to by Suttoners as the Poison Gas Works, although its official title was HMRE Sutton Oak. He had to find digs and went to live with a widow and her daughter Hilda in Mill Lane. They became his family but tragedy occurred. Nanny Morris, as she was known, lost her husband in WWI at the Battle of the Somme and her only daughter, Hilda, was studying at college. Arthur got her pregnant, once again traumatic at that time, but even more so was the fact that Hilda drowned herself in the Mill Dam.

A young Arthur Normington (left) and Nanny Morris (right) - contributed by David Normington Gerrard

A young Arthur Normington (left) and Nanny Morris (right)

Arthur Normington and Nanny Morris
Because of his job in the labs at the Research plant, he didn’t go to WWII but stayed on as work’s photographer as the work they were doing was top secret and had to be constantly recorded. Luckily none of the gasses were used in the War but Arthur got a bad mustard gas burn and had to give up work. He lived off the money he made taking photos. He met Bertha Gerrard, later to become his wife, and took her back home to meet Nanny Gerrard. Very difficult times. They eventually got married, went to live with Bertha’s family at 6, St.Nicholas Grove, had a son, David Arthur, and immediately went to live at 53 Waterdale Crescent, which was to be their home until it was demolished and they moved to live in Eccleston. A daughter was born in 1948 and still lives in St.Helens at Rainford, Elizabeth Ann.

Arthur's mother Catherine Normington (left) and Arthur, David & Bertha at Sutton Cricket Club in July 1944 (right)

Arthur's mother Catherine Normington and Arthur, David & Bertha at Sutton CC

Arthur's mother Catherine Normington and at Sutton C.C. in 1944
He was loved by his in-laws too and always did the rounds of the pubs and clubs on Fridays with Arthur, Gordon and Ray Gerrard, his “brothers”. He actually had 11 half-brothers and sisters as his mother married again. Her name was Catherine Glover and she came onto the scene very late in her life, about 1958, dying sadly a short while later. Arthur died on the 15th August 1987. He’d celebrated his 80th birthday the month before, surrounded by his family at lunch in Integrity Lodge where he was a freemason. I know all this because I was there. Arthur Normington? Who’s he? I’m proud to say he was my Dad.

St.Helens Reporter obituary 22nd August 1987 - contributed by David Normington Gerrard

St.Helens Reporter obituary on Arthur Normington from 22nd August 1987

St.Helens Reporter obituary 22/8/1987
'Being Sick in Sherdley Park and Walisdale Cottage' by Joan Heyes and Brenda Macdonald

Mum says on one hot day the pies were off and she and a brother were very sick! She remembers the big wall and gates around Sherdley Park too. The wall was known as 'long wall' and every Sunday evening the local teenagers would walk there in groups, then move on and meet others, which they called "walk long wall".

Mary and Charles Prescot at Walisdale cottage in Gerrards Lane - contributed by Brenda Macdonald

Mary and Charles Prescot at Walisdale cottage in Gerrards Lane

Mary and Charles Prescot at Walisdale

A group of women and children enjoying a tea party in Sherdley Park in 1923

Women and children enjoying a tea party in Sherdley Park in 1923

A tea party in Sherdley Park in 1923
'Diving in the Clayhole' by Ian Bate

The water was very clean but it was quite deep and the banking closest to the hospital was about 20 feet above the water, lovely for diving. A small pit backed onto the hospital nearest Baxters Lane and this was fenced off and belonged to the Ramblers Fishing Club. The Clayhole with the lads swimming in the picture was quite deep, about 30 feet at it's deepest and was where the new hospital has been built. So if it hasn't been piled or rafted they are going to have problems with subsidence in the future.
'Christmas Productions at Robins Lane Secondary Modern' by Ivy Swift

AA Milne's 'Make Believe' at Robins Lane Secondary Modern girls school - contributed by Ivy Swift

AA Milne's 'Make Believe' at Robins Lane Secondary Modern girls school

'Make Believe' at Robins Lane school
'Catching Sticklebacks in Sutton Mill Dam' by Ken Whittaker
When I was a child in the 1940s, the gang used to play around the Dam in summer. We caught sticklebacks in the reservoir and played hide and seek in the undergrowth on the opposite side of the road where the stream came from a tunnel under the railway embankment. Now and again some brave (or foolish) lad would try to walk through the tunnel against the current, but nobody ever got right through. On the other side of the railway we played around by the dam itself. We also used to go up the hill on Mill Lane to Mill Brow where we used to walk down the path to the waterfall which splashed us when it was in full flow.'School Memories' by Jan Tickell

'The Best Ice Cream in Town!' by Ivy Swift
James Ashton was my paternal Grandfather and in the Summer he churned his own Ice Cream in a little outbuilding in his backyard. The best Ice Cream in St Helens - thick and yellow and creamy. I can still taste it !! Across from the shop at 95 Peasley Cross Lane next door to the Hawk & Buck was a Football Ground. I don't know which team played there but Grandad had a wooden hut inside the ground and on match days he used to sell his ice cream and sweets from it.
James Ashton and his sweet shop in Peasley Cross Lane on the corner of Manor Street - Contributed by Ivy Swift

James Ashton standing outside his sweet shop at 95 Peasley Cross Lane

James Ashton at 95 Peasley Cross Lane
'St.Michael's House & Cromwell's Oak' by David Richardson
St.Michael's House was a very impressive old house with a moat surrounding it. The moat existed up to its demolition although it was not filled with water. It surrounded the house on three sides, the exception being the front which was filled to provide access. It was the late fifties when I used to sleep over at my uncle and aunt's at St Michael's. My uncle's name was David Eden and I believe he was the Sutton Manor Colliery Manager then.
'Our Engine' by Ken Whittaker
I was born and brought up in Sutton. I lived initially in Kent Road, then in 1945 my parents bought the newsagents shop in Waterdale Crescent and called it Whittakers. As a child I used to go with my father on the weekend paper rounds. On Saturdays we used to go to the Pudding Bag to deliver papers and collect the week's money from the customers. When that was done, we used to go to the Golden Cross where my dad would have a pint or two and I would play bagatelle in the back room.
Our Engine no. 52397 pictured outside Sutton Oak Sheds off Baxters Lane, St.Helens

Our Engine no. 52397 pictured outside Sutton Oak Sheds off Baxters Lane

Our Engine no. 52397 outside Sutton Oak Sheds off Baxters Lane in Sutton
The locomotive was usually a saddle tan or an 0-6-0 tender engine, one of which was 52397. Teddy and I used to go to the siding further down Penlake Lane where the engine would go for the train crew to have their lunch. We got friendly with them and used to call 52397 "our engine". Then one day it came no more and was replaced with 52393, but it was never the same again!
