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World War 2 Two II WW2 WWII 1939 1945

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James Sinclair McLoughlin

On the very first Sunday of the war being announced I was evacuated to North Wales from Liverpool, I was 10 years old, my sister who was 8 and my brother 6 accompanied me. None of us realised that this was a serious event, we thought of it as an adventure, being taken on a trip from which we would shortly return home. I had never been away from home before, the furthest was New Brighton so I was told to look after my younger siblings as we got on the train and departed from Lime Street Station. On arrival in Bangor, N.Wales we were taken in groups around the city to the houses, I felt as if I was for sale but nobody seemed to want to buy me. My sister was soon placed with a school teacher who was very kind to her, but my brother and I were the very last to be housed out of our group. The first thing that happened to us was we were taken straight into the back garden and our heads were shaved and our clothes were burned - as our foster mother said 'just in case'! We were given new clothes from the Mayors Fund. The couple that took us in had no children of their own, their house was clean and neat, but we were kept short of food. We could smell bacon being cooked in the morning for our foster father, but my brother and I were given some bacon dripping with sauce in it and a slice of bread. We never saw sweets at all except when a kind lady assistant in Woolworths sneaked a sweet to us when we were trying to keep warm in the store while doing the shopping for our foster parents. A truck was made for us to do the shopping and in the winter it was converted into a sledge - so we could still do the shopping. Chapel was three times on a Sunday, then straight to bed - no supper. Every night, winter and summer it was bedtime at 7 o'clock. My older brother who worked on the docks in Liverpool gave me a harmonica as a going away present, but when my foster mother saw it she confiscated it until after the war.. Many children from Liverpool were unhappy and tried to run away by getting onto the railway line and following it to Aber, then to Llanfairfechan, hoping to reach Liverpool, only to be brought back by the police the same evening and receiving a thrashing at school the day after.

I enjoyed the 'digging for victory' at school, but always ended up with blisters on my hands from using the spade, not ever having done any gardening before. Three and a half years later we left Bangor, but we never returned to Liverpool as our mother had been bombed out of her home twice, so she was re-housed to Nelson in Lancashire. Our father was a merchant seaman all his life, serving in two world wars and peacetime service. I had two sisters whom I had never met before who were born during the years I was away from home. Since I retired I have written a book about my evacuee years, it is called Welsh Scouse and has been so popular with young and old alike I have had three re-prints.

James Sinclair McLoughlin









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