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Tamworth Farm Recreation Ground

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A recreation ground and allotments that were built on land that was part of Tamworth Farm, on the west side of the London Road, opposite Figges Marsh, as shown on this 1865 OS map:

1865 Ordnance Survey map reproduced by permission of the National Library of Scotland, reuse CC-BY (NLS)

According to Eric Montague, in his book Mitcham Histories:2 North Mitcham, pages 42 to 45, the farm fell out of use after World War 1 and was put up for sale. It was bought by Thomas A. MASON, who lived in Reigate, and was donated to the Mitcham Urban District Council. Mr Mason stipulated that part of the land should always be allotments for public use, and this was put into the registered title as a covenant, which reads:

A Conveyance of the land in this title and other land dated 18 June 1923 made between (1) Thomas Alexander Mason (the Settlor) and (2) The Urban District Council of Mitcham (the Council) contains the following covenants:-

“The Council hereby for itself and its successors covenants with the Settlor his heirs and assigns that the Council its successors and assigns will for ever hereafter support maintain and improve the hereditaments hereby assured as to so much thereof as are delineated and coloured red and yellow on the said plan as and for the purposes of a recreation ground and public walks and as to so much thereof as are delineated and coloured green on the said plan as and for the purposes of allotments and will let such allotments at such rents and upon such terms in all respects as the Council thinks fit.”

Source: Land Registry Title register for: Land At, London Road, Mitcham (Freehold) Title number: SGL713503.

Montague noted that Mr Mason lived at Temple Court in Reigate, (listed in a 1920 directory), and that he was a proprietor of a sauce and condiment firm, whose factory was in Wandsworth. The makers of “O.K. Sauce” was the firm of George Mason & Co., as shown in this ad from 1913, from Wikipedia.

From Canadian grocer October-December 1913

This factory at 265 Merton Road, Southfields, was built by George Mason & Co. in 1928 (the date above the entrance is in Roman Numerals as MCMXXVIII).

It’s likely that Masons Place was named after Thomas A. Mason.

This 1934 OS map shows the land set out for the recreation ground and allotments. The red line matches that on the title plan mentioned above.

1934 OS map reproduced by permission of the National Library of Scotland, reuse CC-BY (NLS)

In 2015 the London Road Cemetery was expanded into the allotment area.

Blue shaded area shows the expansion of the London Road cemetery.

This postcard was sold by C.E Spence, and is likely to have been taken in the late 1920s to 1938, as it has a postmark of September 1928 on the reverse. The sign on the pavilion “THE CHALET” would have been removed at the outbreak of WW2, so as not to provide location assistance to enemy bombers.

Postcard has postmark date of 22nd September 1938.

According to Eric Montague, the bandstand was taken down before WW2, but its base remained as can be seen in this photo of the floral display (from a private collection).

Floral display celebrating Baden-Powell who was born in 1857.

This octagonal base is still shown on this 1973 OS map:

1973 OS map reproduced by permission of the National Library of Scotland, reuse CC-BY (NLS)

Hearn & Sons, butchers, 252 London Road

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Hearn & Sons Butchers
252 London Road,
Mitcham,
CR4 3HD

Ad from 1962 issue of the South Warder, the journal of the South Mitcham Residents’ Association

This was a branch of the firm of butchers, as shown in these telephone book entries:

1971 phone book entry

1954 phone book entry

1951 OS map reproduced by permission of the National Library of Scotland, reuse CC-BY (NLS)

This photo, taken in September 2022, shows no. 252 on the left, next to the alleyway.

There is an undated photo of this part of London on Merton Memories. The view shows a shop with a canopy over the pavement, the next shop is Paine’s off-licence, and then Woolworths. Note the crowd of people waiting outside.

The following is from Tim Pearson, who posted this as a comment on the Mitcham Notes YouTube channel, and is reproduced here with his permission:

Hearn & Sons Butchers – Boy in a Mans World

Sometime in 1975, me and Mungo (Steve) went for a walk to look for a job, as everyone else had paper rounds or worked on the milk, so we thought we would try the butcher shops in Mitcham. The nearest one was the little butcher shop next door to the Bull, Mungo went in first as we were going to take turns and I was gonna ask at the next shop. Mungo drew a blank so it was up to me next, we stopped at Hearns and I meekly went through the door and spoke to the manager, asked and he said come in on Saturday. Result!!!

Saturday Boy

So, that Saturday morning at 8 o’clock, there I was getting thrown the butcher’s coat and an apron and got to work, bloody hell did I work hard. There was a lot to do on the Saturday, when I first arrived in the morning I’d have to get the meat out of the fridges as the shop men were dressing the front window, I would also be running round putting fresh sawdust on floor, putting out the blind and such jobs like that.

Once the shop was set for the day, it was time for a cup of tea and some breakfast, we had a single burner and a massive frying pan, and being in the butcher shop, what do you fancy for breakfast? Anything you like! Bacon, eggs, sausage, steak always a favourite. Then crack on with getting the orders ready, when that was done I would load the trade bike up and be on my way.

Orders and Deliveries

I used to deliver to half a dozen regular places at least, The White Hart, where I have my first-ever beer. Glebelands old peoples home. 12 Imperial Gardens. 351a London Rd, just past the White Hart. 14 Albert Rd, who always used to order the smallest 1/2 shoulder of lamb, and in the shop they called her Mrs ‘half shoulder of mouse’. Fred Grays Yard always had a nice big joint of beef, normally an Aitch Bone. 6 Downe Rd, 12 Biggin Ave, next door to Steve Stroud, who had painted on his back garden gate “Beware of Mrs Stroud” Probably quite appropriate.

Fish and chips or a wimpy for lunch.

So there you go, some of my day at the butcher’s shop and how I signed up. Yeah was quite an experience, young boy working with men for the first time, but always a laugh.

Butchers

The managers name was Ken Wright, someone I tracked down recently and turned up on his doorstep one day, we sat out in the sun talking shop for an hour, was great to see him again.

There were two old shop men, one called Bert Huddy, who lived in Rutter Gardens and drove a Bren gun carrier up through Italy in the war, tea breaks were always so funny, he was like uncle Albert with the war stories, and he was always singing Al Jolson’s Mammy. Ernie, I can’t remember his last name but used to drive an Austin and he was a miserable old sod.

Then there was Bernie Taylor, he was older…35 ish, a more experienced butcher who used to work mainly on the blocks out the back, he could tear down a hind quarter into joints quicker than quick, he was a great butcher and funny man.

Also out the back were two young butchers. Keith Badham, he knew how to sling a boning knife, and Clive Jones who was quite a funny bloke, and myself on a Saturday. All for 2 pounds and a big bag of meat for my mum. I thought it was a good deal, but was a lot of graft.

Work

When I came back from doing the round, and sorted the cash, I’d have to go and do the stock and clean the fridges with one of the butchers. We had a big big scale and a steelyard, and every Saturday used to take every bit of meat out of the fridge one at a time, weigh it, log it and restock it.

Fridges needed cleaning as well so I’d stack all the stock at one end, sweep out, then wash it and bleach it with bucket and brooms, throw fresh sawdust down and move all the stock back. And that’s all before lunchtime! In between time that there was always a chicken or 2 to be trussed, which was obviously my job.

After lunch, the shop was starting to wind down as most of the trade had been done before 2 o’clock, I had already scrubbed two of the blocks earlier and the shop men were clearing the trays and the green strips from the front fridge out the back to the kitchen, where I was washing up, plenty of soap, plenty of bleach, lovely smells clean.

Also, in the afternoon 3 of us would go to the night safe at the Nat West with the weeks takings, always tooled up, a trussing needle being my choice, but thankfully never needed.

As time went on and the shop was getting clear, I`d pull in the blind, sweep the shop and put fresh sawdust down, we pulled the shutters down at 3:30 and I`d wander home with my big bag of meat, the manager really always looked after us and I’d have a joint of beef, pork or whatever was going, and a load of sausages, bacon, ham, eggs, there were always a few chops in there too, happy days!

This also appears on Tim Pearson’s website.