“How Times Change!” : the Memories of Hannah Keaveny Hannah Keaveny, Aged 90, Remains a Sprightly Lady with a Lively Mind and Sharp Memory
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“How Times Change!” : the memories of Hannah Keaveny Hannah Keaveny, aged 90, remains a sprightly lady with a lively mind and sharp memory. A devout Christian, she is a regular attender at St. Joseph’s Church and has visited Lourdes every year from the year 2000 and hopes to be selected to return again this year. She was born at Kelloe where her father John mined coal at East Hetton Colliery. The house she lived in at Davy Lamp, Kelloe was built for miners, made of wood and was demolished a considerable time ago. Her grandfather Brian Keaveny moved to this area from Ireland. Grandfather Robert Beamson was ‘in one of the Yorkshire regiments and killed in the Somme’. Robert’s brother John Beamson was on the ‘store’ committee. John Keaveny back row second from the left. He lost an eye in action in France in WW1. John Beamson Hannah moved in 1929 to 32 Long Row, Coxhoe – houses built to accommodate the large influx of mine workers into Coxhoe. These houses were made of local limestone and had large rear gardens which were worked with pride. Some fine vegetables were grown to help the family and many miners kept pigs or poultry. Hannah recalls living with blackclocks’. “The first Long Row was called ‘Whitewash Row’ and the people living there were the first to be re- housed up the Grove”. Hannah’s early years were spent at Kelloe school but from aged 8-11 years she attended Coxhoe C.E. School close to St. Mary’s Church. She sat ‘The Scholarship’ at 11 years, an extremely difficult examination in two parts, Hannah ‘passed the first half but failed the second’. Only two children from Coxhoe were successful. Those who were often travelled to the Alderman Wraith School, Spennymoor. There were few places for local children. The post Office on the left - Long Row on the right Hannah then transferred to Cornforth Lane School for 11-14 years. Her intelligence was not deemed sufficient for Grammar School but her potential was recognised at Cornforth Lane where she was placed in the ‘Higher Tops’ class. She recalls the Head Teacher at Cornforth Lane was a Mr. Smith who lived in Vicarage Terrace, Coxhoe. There was an element of choice for boys seeking work as miners, quarrymen, agricultural workers or assisting local shopkeepers in those days. Positions were more limited for girls of the working classes and many young ladies were employed ‘in-service’. This meant they worked and often lived with a family of some prestige doing tasks such as Housemaid, Kitchen maid, Nanny etc. Hannah’s Aunt had worked at Belgrave House, Coxhoe for a Mr. & Mrs. Walker who sold it to the Oliver family, well known in Coxhoe as there were two Dr. Oliver’s-one practising from Belgrave House and the other from Linden House, Coxhoe. She recalls that her aunt took her to Belgrave House when the Walkers were away where she played in the Nursery, also that it had a long lawn and vegetable garden, now covered by Belgrave Avenue. Hannah recalls that Mrs. Keaveny and Mrs Gavin worked at the Vicarage for Canon Fleming and that Mrs. Ayre, the Canon’s long standing housekeeper was the sister of Mrs. Forester who lived in the Long Row. Husband Bert worked at ‘The Store’ It was hardly surprising that Hannah’s first job was in service, at Newbury and later at Harrogate. She had her own quarters and was treated very well by the rich. She spent 6 or 7 years working ‘in- service’. ‘I’ve worked for the rich and my own class and I can honestly say the rich were better and kinder to me’. By 1945, aged 24 years she commenced work at Coxhoe Post Office. It was in the same premises as it is today but if you look carefully at the building you will see it had two doors at one time. A previous postmaster had been Mr. Robinson, known as ‘Pot Tom’ because he sold pottery but in her time the postmaster was Mr. George Hall. The Post Office was very different in those days with a telephone exchange as well as sorting office. Two sisters named Gavin operated the exchange with Hannah working shifts including night time 9pm – 9am. Calls were transferred from the Durham Exchange to Coxhoe then had to be connected to the household. They also sorted the post for the area. Staff were: Mr. And Mrs. Hall, the Gavin sisters and Hannah. Postmen were Billy A 1950’s telephone exchange Etherington and George Webb. The Post Office was later centralised and the sorting office moved to Ferryhill. Hannah delivered telegrams in the area for a wage of £1 per week. Many telegrams were delivered on foot to local people but Mr. Hall had a car to deliver those further afield. Telegrams came from the Durham exchange. Hannah worked 15 years at Coxhoe Post Office for George Hall and the last two years for Harry Hammond. In her early forties she obtained a position at Claypath Post Office on the counter and she did relief work throughout County Durham for two years. She then worked for the National Savings until she was 60 years. Hannah has many memories. She recalls that her grandfather kept the Anchor Inn, now the last two cottages at the southern end of The Pottery – the public house area is that attached to the Pottery Row During the early 20th century before the First World War a Bulldog ornament stood in the window of the pub in full view of passersby. Migrants or ‘tramps’ as Hannah calls them would seek money, food or drink and on finding Brian Keaveny to be a generous man word was soon transmitted around the area that the pub with the Bulldog was a lucrative port of call. Before long Mr. Keaveney had to find a new location for the bulldog which was less visible! She recalls the Annual Sunday School trip would go to Redcar from Coxhoe Bridge Station. At Ferryhill they were joined by children from All Saint’s Church and they proceeded together to Redcar. “How times change” says Hannah. “There used to be two bus loads from Kelloe to Coxhoe Church. We all have more money and people are better off but the comradeship isn’t the same. Helping one another was important to survive the war – I’m not sure we would now. We can go days without seeing anyone”. Hannah remembers regular weekend walks around Coxhoe Hall. “The pathways were black with people, mainly couples walking around the hall. They even came from Trimdon”. She recalls her friend Annie McKeog coming back from a walk one night and declaring “I’ve met the man I’m going to marry!. His name was John Watson, a butcher from Trimdon. She stuck to that pledge, duly married him but sadly the marriage was brief as he was killed in action in World War 2. Hannah’s memories mirror the development of Coxhoe as an industrial community. Family movement from Ireland, female employment opportunities, a decline in religious participation can all be clearly observed from this tiny snapshot of Coxhoe’s social history as seen through the life and times of Hannah Keaveny. .