Norbury And Thornton Heath In The 1950s

A Memory of Croydon.

Memories of Norbury and Thornton Heath are still vivid for me as I revisited the area a couple of years ago and many of the places I recall are still standing. Sadly, many are not. The Rex cinema was a favourite haunt and nearby was 'The Grandison School of Dancing' where I learned ballet for several years. Both now gone.

Does anyone remember going to Mrs Nicholson's nursery school in St Philip's church hall, Norbury? Or Sunday School at the old Methodist Church - now pulled down, although the church hall where we babies were weighed and measured in the 1940s is still there.

For many years the Granada cinema remained, converted to a Bingo hall, but on my last visit a couple of years ago they were demolishing it. The Savoy/ABC at Broad Green was also being demolished.

How I would love to see my old school - Croydon High - again, but alas the old buildings which were full of character (used to be private houses) are long gone from Wellesley Road. Winterbourne Infants and Juniors schools, which I attended, still stand, though, and I went to their centenary celebrations in 2007. Amazingly, the Winterbourne junior schools are the last remaining single-sex, local authority-maintained, junior schools in the country.

Norbury and Thornton Heath libraries are still in their original buildings, and Norbury station is much as it was. Norbury police station building, still stands, complete with notice board where I remember warning notices about 'colorado beetle' appearing. The terrace of shops just beyond it on London Road, leading up to Green Lane, where my grandparents had a flat over a baker's shop was demolished just a few years ago. The London trams used to turn round at the
end of the line, just outside their flat, and the racket kept them awake at night!

Pollards hill, with its wonderful views of distant Croydon, remains a lovely open space with its surrounding streets of arts-and-crafts inspired houses. Even Streatham ice rink, where I learnt to skate, was there when I visited in 2007. Streatham Common and The Rookery is just as it was, still a sanctuary from the noisy traffic. We used to go to circuses on the common, and paddle in the pool near the road.

Mitcham Common is still the wide open space we used to roam in, too, with its mysterious 'Seven Islands Pond. We knew it was there somewhere, but we couldn't always find it - must have been well hidden. Now though there are notice boards with maps of the common, which would certainly have spoiled a lot of our fun as we hunted for the elusive pond in the olden days!

When we moved from Norbury to Thornton Heath our house backed onto the 'rec' (recreation ground) where we played cricket and used the playground - swings and a roundabout. For years there used to be an old air raid shelter just inside the gate as you went in from Braemar Avenue, but that has now been pulled down.

I only remember two accidents happening to children in the 1950s, despite the fact that we were allowed to play outside unsupervised by adults. One child fell off a swing in the Rec and an ambulance was called - very scary for those of us who happened to witness it because there was BLOOD. The other incident was when a boy tried to climb into the next door garden to retrieve a ball. The railings had spikes on them and one went right through his leg when he slipped - ouch! The fire brigade was called then to cut him free and he was whisked away - to Mayday or Croydon General hospital, I presume.

Talking of which, I presume that Croydon General has now disappeared because it was boarded up for a long time. Although the front of Mayday, on the main road, is modern the back part is still the original old Victorian/Edwardian building with a small chapel in the grounds.

I am making a video of the places I lived in as a child - Norbury and Thornton Heath - so even if they demolish the lot my descendents (currently in Australia!) will know what it was like to have a relatively idyllic childhood in a pleasant area of suburban London.


Added 02 August 2009

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Comments & Feedback

Hello Viv,

I know this is sometime on from your post but may I ask, do you have any memories of a music shop on Thornton Heath high street in the mid 50s? Here's a post of mine from a while back:
https://www.francisfrith.com/thornton-heath/any-memories-of-bill-black_memory-95671

Thank you.
Hello Viv. Thank you for all those wonderful memories of life in Norbury and Thornton Heath and for the updates. I too went to The Grandison for ballet classes and Winterbourne School. Also spent many after school hours in Thornton Heath rec. We were forbidden to go down the steps to the airraid shelter, but what better way to encourage children to do something! Also forbidden was skating or sliding about on Thornton Heath pond in the winter when it was frozen. However, what our Mums didn't know, couldn't hurt them.
We used to walk to Streatham Common and I took my children there too. A friend of mine lived in one of the prefabs, built on the common for people who lost their homes during the war. I felt so sad when they were pulled down.
So many memories have come flooding back after reading yours. I wonder if our paths ever crossed? I was born in 1941 and only left to live in East Anglia in 1975.
All the best. Ann (nee Lovegrove)
Hi Annie,
Sorry, I don't recall a music shop in Thornton Heath because I didn't often go to the shops there as Norbury ones were nearer. I only went to Thornton Heath to swim, really, or to go to the cinema near the clock tower if it was showing a film I couldn't see in at the Granada or Rex.
Hi Ann!
You are around 2 years older than me, but our experience of Thornton Heath and Norbury certainly overlaps. The prefabs I remember most were at the bottom of Kensington Avenue, I think, near the allotments where I went with my Dad. I do remember some around Streatham common too, though. I believe people living in the prefabs really loved them as they had 'all mod cons.' When I visited St Fagans museum, near Cardiff, I was delighted to see a prefab there furnished in 1950s style.
I don't suppose I shall return to Norbury and Thornton Heath, now I have no family connections there, but each year I meet with 5 of my old schoolfriends and we often share memories of the 'good old days.'
Best wishes, Viv
Being a male I went to Norbury Manor Secondary (Winterbourne Road Thornton Heath) during 1959 - 1963. I spent most of my childhood in Norbury and Viv's memories ring many bells. Most of my haunts were Northborough road, Mitcham Common, Pollards Hill where we played on our home-made carts. Visited back in 2005 but changed enormously since then. Would love to touch base with old school mates of that time.
Hello Viv, your post has triggered memories of colouring lots of bible story pictures at the Methodist Sunday school and singing " Pitter Patter Raindrops" under an umbrella in their children's show. I cycled along the pavement to Norbury Library on Saturday mornings. I also went to Winterbourne Junior Girls.I remember Sally Thirkettle, Lynda Payne, Helen Dodds, Ann Ford, Christine Ogilvie, Christine Brodie and Catherine Town whose parents ran Towns Toytown shop in ThorntonHeath High St., I got the 133 bus from Norbury Crescent up Melfort Road .After reports of a flasher in Winterbourne Rec my mother told me to ask whoever got off the bus with me to walk me through the rec - so embarassing! There was a toy shop in Norbury High St with a fantastic railway layout in the window. By putting one old penny in a slot you could set the trains running! Express Dairy and Barclays on the two corners of Norbury Crescent. In a small parade of shops along the path up to Norbury station there was a cafe and a pet shop. NATHDA ( Norbury & Thornton Heath Drama Assoc ) rehearsed and put on plays in St Philips I think. In one my mother played an atom bomb complete with corrugated cardboard costume! Edward Kelsey was also a member. The Kelsey family, children Jean, Paul and Ann, lived near us in Norbury Crescent.
Thanks for adding your memories. I do recall the colouring pages at Sunday School in the Methodist Church. My parents weren't Methodists, but I think they liked having some peace and quiet on a Sunday afternoon while I was there. At Mrs NIcholson's nursery in the hall of St Philips, top of Norbury Avenue, we used to sing 'Jump go the rabbits, they like it in the sun!' whilst bunny-hopping in between the legs of chairs.That's how small we must have been! One of my very earliest memories is sitting on the grass outside St Philips Hall (which was very gloomy inside - dark, mullioned windows) where there was a big lawn roller, and lots of daisies for making daisy chains. I also recall the shops on the slope up to Norbury Station as I trudged up there very often at different stages of my life. When returning from Victoria I would sometimes go out of the back entrance to Norbury Station because there was much less traffic and I liked seeing the big houses in Norbury Avenue. then going under the bridge at Manor Farm into Melrose Ave.
My brother and I were recently talking about learning to dance in the dance school in Norbury when we were children. A G search has brought me to this site and I have enjoyed reading others memories. I lived in Norton Gardens in the 50s/60s. Went to Norbury Manor Infants/Juniors and recall us all doing drill in the mornings in our vest and pants in the playground :(. Better memories are of the toy shop and dolls hospital where they repaired my teddy's eye. There was a TARDIS on the high street! My dad bought me a guitar in Fosters music shop and I bought mum flowers from the lovely florist shop (I wanted to work there when I grew up). I remember Sainsbury's opening and watching the ladies pat the butter and how odd it felt to help yourself to tins of food and put them in a basket. I learnt to skate and swim at the rink and pool in Streatham. I loved the library, not particularly for the books but for the clever machine which made a whizzy noise when it took a photo of your library card against the book you were borrowing and the beautiful revolving doors. Isn't it funny which memories endure.
I remember Sainsbury's with the butter pats and also the cheese wires where the assistant asked how much you wanted and cut it off. It was a kind of semi-self-service, as you say. When the first small supermarket opened at the top of the road in Norbury - I think it was 'Victor Value' - I couldn't get used to walking round and just taking things off the shelf as if I was stealing them. So strange! At secondary school I had a friend who had been to Norbury Manor, called Ann Sherwell, and we are still in touch after all these years. All my other friends in Croydon High came from Winterbourne, like me, but six of us still meet each month on Zoom for a chat, recalling those long-lost happy days.

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