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~ Clogger
Hogger ~
In winter my cheeks were all aglow when I filled my clogs with snow, and clogger hoggered down the
street with anyone I
chanced to meet. It was great fun as a child in my prime, and I only
just reached the mill
on time. If the gates clanged shut I'd be sent away and that would mean losing a half day's pay.
~ A Star Was Born ~
I remember a row of four roomed terraced houses two up and two down,
standing like sentinels in a Lancashire town. They held a more homely atmosphere than the rich had got and none were
without an aspidistra in
a pot. I remember the bonny lasses in white aprons and a shawl, the lads
wore a cap and overall. Happy and smiling on their way to the mill,
clogs clattering over the cobbles I can hear it still. Shortly after was
the start of a twelve hour day, manufacturing cotton for export in which Rochdale's future lay. There were the big and little
piercers, carders,
doffers, spinners, tacklers and weavers at their looms, constant noise
and activity in the bright gas lit rooms. Young Grace Stansfield took no
active part, she would rather sing with all her heart. From a very early
age her mother had told her she was going on the stage. Not even Mumma could foresee her fame would bring riches and a home
in Capri. She
entertained for over sixty years,
laughing with her audience and hiding
the tears. Our Gracie received royal honours and the world's acclaim, at
the age of eighty one she was made a Dame. Above a fish and chip shop on
a cold winters morn, at number nine Molesworth Street a star was born.
~ Some Milltown Terms ~
Carder: a mill operative whose job it is to comb the cotton
staples so that they are parallel, ready for the spinner.
Cop: a cone onto which the thread is wound.
Doffer: a worker on spinning mules whose job it
is to remove cops as they fill with spun cotton.
Heald, or heddle: a comb like device for lifting
and lowering warp threads.
Reed: another word for warp the longitudinal thread in weaving.
Reed-hook: a hook used to pull in broken
threads.
Six-loom weaver: A highly skilled weaver.
Spinner: a mill operative whose job it is to produce cotton
threads for weaving.
Tackler: a resourceful operative whose job it is to do running repairs to
looms that break down.
~ Not What It Seems ~
Some young folk think it is wonderful to be a star and lead a glamorous life, often in show business there is
jealousy and
strife. I remember appearing in pantomime at the age of fifteen and
became involved in a stormy scene. I was given a good song to sing the
audience expressed their delight, but not allowed to sing it after the
first night. The principal girl refused to perform unless the song was
taken out her protest won. Left with just a minor part in the show was
certainly no fun. As a ten year old memory unfurls when I joined
Hayley's Garden of Girls. Being the youngest I was sent on errands,
taking a jug of hot water to the bedroom I discovered one of the girls
in bed with the landlady's son, greatly shocked I started to run. Afraid
I would tell the girl leaped out of bed and pounced on me, "Here
Jim, give her a taste, I'll hold her!", kicking and scratching I
managed to struggle free. Barricading myself in my room I lay on the
floor all night, absolutely terrified and shaking with fright. The next
morning someone forced an entry I was a twitching bundle of nerves
suffering from St. Vitus Dance and admitted to Rochdale Children's Convalescent Home at
St. Anne's on Sea, the staff and fellow patients
made quite a fuss of me. Six weeks later I returned to Rochdale as a half-timer afternoons at school mornings in the mill, vice
versa the
next week but my mothers dream of a stage career persisted still. I
entered singing contests again and sang in local concerts when the agent
Percy Hall discovered me I was off to a flying start, in spite of all
the ups and downs I did not lose heart.
~ The Clatter of Clogs ~
The rat-tat-tat of the knocker-up was the only sound, no sign of life
only the solitary cat and the paper boy on his round. Soon would come
the clatter of clogs workers on their way to the mill, heedless of the freezing cold frost coating every window sill. The
seniors were all
alive the juniors half asleep, aroused from their languor by the buzzer
strong and deep. When all were safe inside the heavy gates clanged
shut,
not a single one wished to escape the rut. Quite content with their lot
however tedious the task, proud to uphold an old tradition what more
could they ask?.
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Gracie's real Lancashire record.
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~ Where There's A Will There's A Way ~
At fifteen Gracie accepted a season with Cousin Freddy's Pierrot Concert
Party at St. Annes on Sea rather reluctantly having boasted at the
convalescent home what a big star she was going to be. She set her heart
on five pounds a week the management offered three her mother said It's
better than nowt what are you making a fuss about? Her comedy act had an
audience rolling in the aisles Fred Hutchins was delighted his face
wreathed in smiles. He taught her three important lessons timing to be a
generous performer and not mind being laughed at she liked people to
laugh at her mimicry laugh at herself never she could not take that. All
good things come to an
end she was out of work again the prospect of
further engagements seemed in vain. She gained a small part in pantomime
which she loved at first then grew to hate when jealousy became apparent
her misery would not abate. She remembered her mother's words a little
is better than nowt she sent every penny home although she felt like
opting out. Free at last she called on the agents and impressed Percy
Hall he offered her a ten year contract she would be a big
star after
all. Chosen for a part in a revue she was introduced to the principal
comedian Archie Pitt his keen observance she did not like one bit. He
released her from the contract to appear in his own revues with the
assurance she had nothing whatever to lose. To develop her talent he
worked non-stop determined to get Gracie to the top.
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The Cosy Corner, St Annes-on-Sea,
Lancashire
where Gracie first appeared at the age of 15.
She worked for a season here with
'Cousin Freddy's Pierrot Concert Party'
It was here that Gracie began to learn her craft.
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~ A Comedy of Errors ~
In the early days Gracie's mother thought it would be a good plan if she had
some professional cards printed "Gracie Fields, versatile comedian".
When Gracie handed one to the Rochdale theatre box office the manager said "How long have you been a man?" "Comedienne is the word you
require". Jenny was so mad she threw the lot on the fire.
~ Stairway to the
Stars ~
Archie Pitt was a perfectionist and would never let it rest, until the
show was better and the better best. Gracie worked hard the hours were
long, she gave her all in humour and song. As the leading lady she felt
as proud as can be when the stairway to the stars she climbed
triumphantly
~ An Accolade for Archie ~
A lass from Lancashire rose to fame Gracie Fields was her name. She
became a tremendous hit starring in revues with Archie Pitt. An
enterprising showman with a golden future in sight. Mr. Tower of London reached the dizzy height. A masterpiece of comedy
it ran for nine years
great was the performance even greater the cheers. Archie Pitt is
remembered with pride and adulation for having given our Gracie to the
British nation.
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Mr. Tower of London company outside
The Palace Theatre, Halifax, Yorkshire.

Edith, Gracie and Betty during the run of Mr. Tower of London
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~ Archie's Way ~
Gracie there is such a thing as a marriage of convenience the
register I will gladly sign to make quite certain you are truly mine. I
know that you do not love me neither do I love you, but it would be a
good arrangement for the sake of the revue.
~ All the Credit ~
Every Sunday they travelled from town to town with their props piled on
the van, the artistes were huddled together looking pale and wan. Would
the show be a success and make the money they desired, or fade into
oblivion before the week expired. Archie Pitt was optimistic his brother
Bert not so sure, he felt the comedy sketches were rather poor. Archie
pinned his hopes on Gracie in humour and song, with her natural talent
what could go wrong. He basked in the glory a successful show yields,
and gave himself the credit for having trained Gracie Fields.
~ My Dream ~
What do I see in my dreams tonight? A sweet little island so warm and bright. An artist
has painted the blue in the sky, to enhance the ships passing by. I do not feel lonely in this strange land,
the nice friendly people reach for my hand. I stand on the terrace surrounded by flowers, counting the
moments, enjoying the hours. How long can I stay? I do not know, Oh gay Capri I love you so.
~ Arrogant Archie ~
Archie used to shout and wave his arms about keeping everyone on the go. Betty had to practice the
dance steps for three hours when she joined the show, "That Archie of yours is a slave-driver our Grace,"
He is not mine thank you very much was her sharp reply. She had little affection for him but his interest in her career
she could not deny. In the fifth year of 'Mr. Tower of London' Archie proposed he was forty-three married before with a
seven year old daughter Irene, Gracie was used to obeying his orders from the age of sixteen. Her mother
thought it was wonderful her father said "Please
yourself",
younger sister Betty was already married at twenty-five Gracie was still on the shelf. After much hesitation she honoured
Archie's request, but the marriage was not for the best. There was no legal
separation they just lived apart, until
Monty Banks stole her heart.
~ Madame Roberts ~
When Mr. Tower of London was booked for the West End costumes had to be more striking, laying out large sums of
money was not to Archie's liking. Gracie was good at needlework the markets supplied all her needs, cheap colourful
material, feathers, sequins and beads. She designed the entire wardrobe her sisters were involved too, sewing every
spare moment to see this venture through. The press gave a glowing account it filled their hearts with pride, Archie said
it
would appear as a come-down true identity they must hide.
Costumes by Madam Roberts the posters did declare,
which Gracie thought was most unfair.
~ A Marriage of Convenience ~
Why did she marry Archie heaven only knows, but he married Gracie to keep her in his shows.
If she married another and refused to stay
his dreams of making money would all fade away.
~ The Towers ~
When Mr. Tower of London reached the West End Gracie was proclaimed a star, and the entire company were
richer by far. Archie had a mansion built he called it "The
Towers" he was in his element among the stately bowers. There were twenty-eight rooms a
bathroom for each bedroom, a huge ballroom, a loft and a staircase fit for a queen. Archie enjoyed gracious
living and the status luxury brings, Gracie was most unhappy she preferred the homely things. Sometimes she felt she was in a cage,
the only place that seemed like home was the centre of a
stage. She and Archie often quarrelled they did not see eye to eye, Gracie
realised her marriage was over time to say goodbye. She led a lonely life until the seventh year, but wonders never ceased
concerning her career. When she wished to marry Monty Banks she was granted a
divorce and Archie married Annie Lipman of course. Sadly the skies were no longer blue, in less than a year Annie was a bride and a
widow too.
~ The Homely Touch ~
Annie Lipman was a singer then a orchestra conductor and became my husband's mistress in the end, she and Archie
enjoyed luxury and a social life it nearly drove me round the
bend. I had no desire to sit at the table with servants waiting on me, I retreated to my own little room where I felt free. To
enjoy refreshments the homely way, with
something simple on a tray. Archie taunted me until I could stand no more,
I bid him farewell and promptly closed the door.
~ Home Chat ~
From the opulence of "The Towers" Gracie had grown weary, her two private rooms she made comfortable and cheery. Furnished
in a French style of the Pompadour period taffeta curtains in
green and gold, a bedspread beautifully embroidered in pastel shades was a joy to behold. Then a truly feminine dressing table and
triple mirror painted in gold, pretty shell pink lampshades added
softness to the mould. When interviewed for a feature in 'Home Chat' Gracie said, "Of course I love my new home it's
sublime, but the sad thing is you can only live in one room at a time."
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'Tower' the house in The
Bishop's Avenue - or Millionaires Row -
named after the success of Mr. Tower of London.
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