Hello friends and family,
I guess my Grandfather Leslie is a good place to start ( My dad's dad). My father Trevor is still alive and respectfully I am not going to put a lot of information about him on the internet just yet, but my amazing father Trevor is the son of Leslie Tom Humphries and Muriel Joyce Humphries nee Balaam.
Leslie Tom Humphries was born
on 7 Dec 1916 in Lambeth, London. Leslie was known to his family and friend as
'Les' and was the only child of Robert and Dorothy Humphries- (nee
Baldry).
Les
spent his childhood years in London, being baptized in the St Thomas church in
Lambeth and attending the Coopers' Company school at secondary education,
located in Upminster area of the London Borough of Havering, England.
The
school had a set uniform which was compulsory with navy blue tunics and even
though academics was important, sports were encouraged and all boys too part in
a range of activities. Sports day was(and still is) an annual event where boys
gain points for their Team, and award is given to the winning Team. There was
stranger events too: including the Slow Bike Race. The winner was the person
who took the longest time to travel 100 yards. Strict rules were enforced:
participants had to stay in their lane and not put any part of their body on
the ground. Gymnastics was an important part of school life, demonstrating the
physical prowess of the boys to parents and invited guests.
In
his 20's Les lived and worked in Southwark. The Southwark area is a bustling
district by the River Thames. The area had a market with fresh produce, a few
restaurants and businesses and cozy pubs that were welcoming spots to have a
pint. A number of years was spent at Pilton Place which was built in 1930s. Les
and his parents must have moved in to the area when it was fairly new with a
communal Garden and more.
Les worked as a warehouse stock keeper overseeing general
operations and activities, including shipments and taking deliveries and
conducting stock checks and counting inventory. Basically he made sure that
consumers had access to the merchandise they were looking for.
In 1939 Les enlisted into the Royal Navy serving as a motor
mechanic until 1945. His Navy days took him all over the UK and to India in
1941. He spent time in Bombay which is now known as Mumbai on India's west
coat. On the Harbour waterfront stands the iconic Gateway of India and he also
spent time in Deolali with its abundance of greenery and scenic locales.
Deolali has long been an important army base. All of his time in India with the
navy were spent with his navy buddies 'shiner' and 'yorky'.
I remember him speaking of Murree India- which is a mountain
resort town about 19 miles northeast of Islamabad. His scrapbook of photos from
India show many Murree views. It looks as though he went to many different
places in India- not one specific location either to do with the Navy mission
or sight seeing on free time. Les got to see the Taj Mahal which is something
i've always wanted to do. This ivory-white marble mausoleum is very
impressive!
Les was assigned to a ship belonging to the 5th Destroyer
Flotilla and linked to the No 3 guns crew. A formation of destroyers that
during the war, it primarily served in the Mediterranean.
When Les was not at sea he was part of HMS Ganges(Shore
establishment) a training ship mainly in the shotley area in Suffolk about 8
miles from Ipswich. The Royal Naval Training Establishment had been at Shotley
starting in 1905, it trained boys for naval service until 1973. Ganges
admitted adult entrants to the Royal Navy who only underwent 6 weeks of
training. It is particularly famous for its 143-foot high mast which all
boys under training were required to ascend, at least to the half-moon and for
the mast manning ceremonies held whenever a dignitary visited the
establishment.
I believe that he met my grandmother through being in Suffolk
with Ganges- probably in one of the local pubs. Muriel Joyce Balaam and my
grandfather Leslie Tom got married in May of 1945 in Ipswich, Suffolk, when he
retired from the Navy. Les moved to Suffolk from London to be with my
grandmothers family at first on Bulstrode Road before they got their own house.
At one point in time my grandmothers parents and my grandfathers parents lived
next door to one another ( 35 and 37 Bulstrode Road in Ipswich). Les's parents
must have also moved to the Suffolk area to be closer to their son when he
settled down after the military. My grandmothers father Fred was a witness to
their marriage.
Les's father Robert purchased a house on schreiber
road- Ipswich in the early 1950's. Sadly Robert passed away about a
year after the home purchase of No. 42 schreiber road. The house was then given
to my grandfather and grandmother- which later became the family home where my
dad Trevor was raised. Trevor arrived in to the world in 1955 born at the
Ipswich hospital.
Around the time my father was born- Les worked as a welder - an
iron founder in it's more general sense a worker in molten ferrous metal,
generally working within an iron foundry.
Les and Muriel lived in the schreiber road house for the
remainder of their living years. My grandfather lived their 46 years before he
passed away on christmas eve of 1998. He died of congestive cardiac
failure, Ischaemic heart disease. At the very end the heart muscle was not
pumping blood as well as it should and the blood backed up and fluid can build
up in the lungs, causing shortness of breath along with narrowed heart
arteries.
Les also showed signs of a healing cerebral infarct - an area of
necrotic tissue in the brain which caused disrupted blood supply and restricted
oxygen most commonly due to a thromboembolism. Following his passing he was
cremated in Jan 1999 and his ashes were scattered in the Millennium cemetery in
Ipswich on Tuddenham Road as his final resting place. It is often difficult to
decide on the final resting place, but my grandmother considered many options
available, and decided here as it was fairly close by and she could visit the
Millennium cemetery whenever she wanted.
Les was a wonderful grandfather to me and my dad was very fond
of him as a father. He was one of the most kindest and loving Man you could
ever meet. Most outside memories are with my grandfather and it is the same for
my dad. My dad told me about going to Rushmere duck pond and feed the ducks, or
a bike ride to Tuddenham countryside/forest and eat a jam sandwich on top of a
hill in a spot they thought was nice. It lies on the River Flynn just outside
of Ipswich. The village contains 'The Fountain' restaurant which was my
grandfathers favorite. A train ride to Felixstowe beach to make sandcastles and
have ice cream. Les would always wear a shirt/tie no matter what the occasion
was.
He loved family time spending time laughing, joking and relaxing
with family. As a child my dad would always take my brother and I to our
grandparents house on a Sunday- where my grandparents would prepare a Sunday
meal and a trifle dessert that they were incredibly proud of. The layers of
custard, jelly and cream with chocolate sprinkles were a perfect combination.
On the rare occasion they would make it extra special with fresh cream piped
around the edges for presentation. They loved to treat us.
Grandad Les loved his little work shed at the bottom of the
garden. More often or not when we arrived at my grandparents house he would be
in his work shed tinkering with stuff. He was a very well respect man by
everyone in the family and those that knew him outside of our little family
circle.
He is loved and missed every single day and I hope he would be
proud of the work I am doing with the family tree.
Les helped my dad with a coes flyer advertising back to school clothing as a boy. The shop is a UK fashion retailer that showcases male and female fashion, plus school and formal wear located on Norwich Road in Ipswich. The flyer still remains in the shop window today.

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