Eric Parsonage was born on 10 June 1908 at
St Peters St., St Helens, Lancashire. He was the son of
Herbert Harold Parsonage and
Esther Ann Morris. He married
Lillian Dean, daughter of
John William Dean and
Selina Leach, on 31 March 1934 at
Bolton, Lancashire. Eric worked in the cotton industry with his wife Lillian when they married. He was a spinner and Lillian was a weaver. They later went to live in Blackpool where he worked for the ICI. He was a chargehand and worked there from 1940-1968. He wrote about his memories of working at ICI. Eric wrote a letter to his grandson Jonathon Brookes for a school project that Jonathon was doing. It explains to the school children what life was like when he was a young lad. The letter written in 1977 was as follows.
"From Jonathon Brookes Grandpa Mr. E. Parsonage, 33 Argosy Avenue, Layton.
I was born 10th June 1908 at St.Helens Lancashire. St.Helens is world famous for glassmaking, by Sir Thomas Pilkington. St.Helens is also famous for Beechams Pills, Powders, cosmetics and perfumery. I started school when I was 4 years old, everybody went to school in those days at 4 years old sometimes 3 1/2 years old. Sir Thomas Pilkington lived at Windle, a little district like Layton is to Blackpool. Sir Thomas built a school in St.Helens and it was about 4 or 5 storeys high and the playground was on top of the roof, it was flat. It was the length and breadth of the school building with big high railings all round it and when you looked through the railings people looked like dwarfs walking about. ' Windle Pilkington School ', everybody thought it was wonderful, it had its own swimming pool and when it was completed our school, St Thomas' closed down and we were transferred to the new school. Schools in those days were different than they are now. The main teaching was reading writing and arithmetic, also P.T. and swimming. There were no playing fields for classes to go to. There were no school buses, everybody had to walk to school, the motor car had not come on the roads then. If you had to ride you caught a tramcar, it was the most popular form of travel in those days. You could go all the way to Liverpool, 12 miles, or Bolton, 18 miles, but you had to change on the outskirts of every town you went through. The first trams had open tops upstairs with no roof on, and when it was raining you had to go downstairs. Later on they put roofs on the trams. Our homes were not like they are now, they had no bungalows, they were all built in rows. There were no bathrooms, there were no hot water pipes, only cold water, and if you wanted to have a bath you had to boil water in big pans on the fire. Everybody seemed to possess a zinc bath about four or five feet long and deep enough and wide enough to sit in. There were no electric lights, only gas. We had a gas pipe in every room downstairs, you had to fit a mantle on to it which was made of a special material. The mantle as it was called was just as big as an egg cup and it gave a very good light. It was an improvement on oil lamps. You did not have mantles on the gas pipes upstairs. When you went to bed you had a candle lit and it stood upright on a metal stick in the centre of a metal saucer, it was called a candlestick. The centrepiece of our homes in those days was the fireplace. It was about 5 feet high and about six feet wide and about 24 inches deep, in the centre was the fire-grate with four or five bars at the front. These were to hold the coal burning it was about 18 inches square. On the left hand side was a flat top which was called the hob and on the right hand side was the oven, this was about 24 inches square with a space underneath. To heat the oven you had to poke the fire underneath so that our mothers could bake in the oven. Our mother often made home made bread and cakes. We had to use the oven in those days as gas cookers were not invented then. Also along the top of the fireplace there was a wooden shelf called a mantelpiece and our mothers always had a six inch deep fringe with lovely tassels. This was fastened on the edge of the shelf with nice round headed brass nails. On top of the mantelpiece it was very handy to put ornaments, very popular ornaments were vases and a pair of candlesticks. When I was born in 1908 Edward VII and Alexandria were King and Queen of England, but I don't remember them. King Edward died in 1910 and King George V and Queen Mary came to the throne. On August 4th 1914 the Great War started, in 1916 my mother and father removed to Bolton. I do remember removing, there were no removal vans then, it was a large van pulled by two horses. They must have been tired pulling a furniture van all the way to Bolton. My mother, brother and I travelled all the way by tram. My father was employed as an engine attendant in a big cotton spinning mill. All the mills were driven by a big engine, the engine room was always spick and span. Bolton was famous for spinning and also weaving. The cotton was imported into England from Egypt and America, it came in bales like cotton wool. The bales from Egypt weighed 750 lbs. and the bales from America weighed 500 lbs. The cotton was not white and clean as we see it today, it was a grey colour. It had to be cleaned, combed, spun and woven to a finished shirt or other garment. The spinning machine was invented by a Bolton man called Samuel Crompton at his home in Hall-ith-Wood in Bolton. People used to spin cotton on small machines in their homes but Samuel Crompton invented a large spinning machine which was why all the big mills were built to house them. The workers used to start work at 6 a.m. in those days and worked till 5.30 p.m. They stopped for breakfast 8 a.m. to 8.30 a.m. and at dinner time 12.15 p.m. to 1.15 p.m. and they worked Saturday till 12 noon. From 1919 they brought in a starting time of 7.45 a.m. which was much better. In those days people did not have alarm clocks to wake them in the morning. A man came round to our homes every morning and he was called a knocker-upper. He had a big long cane with two or three wires on the end and he rattled the wires on the bedroom windows. It always woke you up and you had to shout that you were awake. Some knocker-uppers were very funny they sometimes told you what the weather was like, sometimes they would shout up ' put your clogs on this morning it's snowing '. They came round every Friday evening to collect their money which was three old pence per week. When I was eleven years old I took papers out every morning and evening. I used to knock the newsagent up at 6 a.m. to get the papers ready and take them out. I finished about 7.15 a.m. then went home for breakfast and got ready for school. I went out at 5 pm. till 6.30 p.m. with the evening papers. I did not go on Sundays and I got five shillings a week for all that. When I started school in Bolton In 1916 I was 8 years old and I went to Pikes Lane Council School. We were not in different forms, in those days they were called standards. Standard 1,2,3 and so on up to 7. When I was 12 years old in 1920 I started work in the cotton mill working half time. Mornings one week in the mill and school in the afternoons and then the next week school in the mornings and and afternoons in the mill. I was earning fifteen shillings a week and I used to get spending money equal to a penny in the shilling. When I was thirteen years old I was in standard 5 at school and left to work full time in the mill. Workers then only had one weeks holiday per year, they always started the last Friday in June and we had a three day holiday the first week in September. We never got paid for our holidays like they do now in 1977. When we went to school and work those days we did not wear shoes, everybody wore clogs. There were several cloggers shops where you could go and have new clog irons fitted, we always looked forward to going ot the cloggers to have our clog irons fitted. You had to wait while he did them and it was very interesting . He did not mind if we stayed to watch him making new clogs. There were no school uniforms then, you just wore ordinary clothes. We had a sunday suit and shoes that we had to keep for best, we only wore it on Sundays." He died on 15 January 1984 at
Blackpool, Lancashire, at age 75.