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~ Flowers For A Lady ~
Strube was the most famous cartoonist of the day, he honoured Gracie
Fields in a very special way. By sketching the Chelsea Hospital for
Women including the window of her darkened room, a bowler hatted little
man stood gazing towards it holding up a bunch of flowers in colourful
bloom, bearing the simple inscription - Our Gracie. This heartfelt
tribute moved her to tears, a secret admirer embroidered the picture
which Gracie framed and treasured for nye on forty years.
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Gracie recovering in
hospital - and the famous Strube cartoon.
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~ The Freedom of Rochdale ~
A lady stood on the Town Hall balcony acknowledging the crowds below,
until she sang 'Sally' they would not let her go. Gracie Fields C.B.E.
was back in her home town where she loved to be. Many honours were
bestowed on this queen of the music hall, receiving the Freedom of
Rochdale the most thrilling of all. The Mayor was in attendance her
parents sat side by side, smiling broadly and glowing with pride. Gracie
said "Wherever I travel in this big world this casket is going with
me." "Thank you for giving me such a wonderful day," the
equally proud Rochdalians cheered her on her way.
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Gracie admires her Freedom of the
Borough
Casket in May 1937 and below
she acknowledges the crowds from the Town Hall balcony.
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~ The
Warmth of Rochdale ~
I have never thought of Rochdale as a cold gloomy pklace, a bright sunny
smile lights every face. No one is lonely neighbours call each day, they
befriend the biggest stranger that is their natural way. Gracie Fields
brother Tommy was as natural as can be, he said if he was not wearing
stage make-up he would walk home with me. To mix with his fans he was
very keen and I was only sixteen.
~ A Language of Their Own ~
Lancastrians have a language of their own as charming as can be, it will
never cease to fascinate me. 'Ow do, ee by gum, owt and nowt, Devonians
wonder what they are talking about. In t' on t' tha and thee expressed
so very delightfully. Even with higher education it is quite clear, the
accent and the dialect will never disappear.
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