Parkhead Memories
By
Grant Park
(as told to Tam McCann & Peter Mortimer)
‘I was born in 1932 at 15 Delburn Street, and my family consisted of my Ma and Da, three brothers and my sister. Just before the war I started school and attended London Road Primary School, and later went on to Riverside for my secondary education. Another pupil who also attended Riverside was the football referee Tom ‘Tiny’ Wharton. He lived in Williamson Street and went on to marry a girl from Malcolm Street. In his married life he lived in Silverdale Street.
As a kid the streets were my playground, and I spent most of the time playing football in the street, kicking the ball off the side door of Barr’s lemonade factory in Malcolm Street. During the war there were bins we called ‘pigbins’, and people used to put their leftover food and scraps which would be fed to the pigs. We used to play football round them and take turns jumping over them, much to the annoyance of everyone around.
I remember a man with a pony and trap used to take us for a ride for twopence, I think it was, I would have been about 7 or 8 at the time. He would ride along Janefield Street, all the way along with the cemetery on one side and Celtic Park on the other.
During WW2 there were barrage balloons in Elba Lane, just behind Malcolm Street, and the Air Force would use Newland Primary School. My mother worked at Colvilles during the war. After the war the balloons and the ballast blocks were all removed, but they didn’t remove the eye-hooks, and we used to trip over them when we played football on the spare ground.
Sometimes we used to go into Janefield Cemetery, or the Eastern Necropolis as it was known, and the Superintendent was a man we nicknamed Bozzy. I joined the 67th Boys Brigade Company, who were out of Calton Old Parish Church at Helenvale Street, and the Captain was a man called Mr Allan, but I didn’t stick it long.
There were loads of shops in Springfield Road and one of the best known was Tony Capaldi’s cafe. When the war came along many Italians were rounded up for internment, and the Capaldis had the windows of their cafe smashed. Tony went on to tell everyone that he had two brothers serving in the RAF, and the persecution seemed to stop. When we were boys, we used to play cards, and whoever won had to take us all down to Capaldis and buy us hot peas, they tasted great. Tony lived at 9 Whitby Street, and I believe the actor Peter Capaldi, who appears in ‘The Thick of It’ is his grandson.
Other shops I remember were Samson the bakers, and Archie Leitch who also had a bakers shop in Springfield Road, and became a dispatch rider during the war. He went on to marry a woman called Carmichael whose family had a fruit business. Then there was Martin’s the grocers, whose shop was to become The Clansman public house. I also remember there was a pawnshop in Springfield Road near to where Frank Cross the butchers still stands, as well as McDevitt’s, who was an undertaker. When I was about 14 I recall seeing a Cossack in the City Bakeries. He was part of a troop who were appearing in a display at Helenvale Park. Up at Westmuir Street was Wylie’s, the up-market grocery store.
Parkhead was a very lively place, and I remember workers going to the Singer’s factory at Clydebank, getting on the train at Parkhead Station in Whitby Street. The main employer in the district was Bearmore, and at the Parkhead Forge they had gates which they would close, shutting off Duke Street at Shettleston Road, to allow the little railway engine to cross from the foundry to other parts of the work.
As I reached my teenage years I enjoyed cycling, and would often use the track at Westthorn. We also used to play snooker and went to a hall in Dechmont Street we used to call ‘Smokey Joe’s’.
As I got a little older I really enjoyed dancing and would visit dance halls all over the city. I remember one time when I had just turned 18, I went into the Straw House pub in Parkhead with my friends before heading off to the Barrowland. We met my father and he bought me a pint of beer. After we finished our drinks we left and headed off to Barrowland. The next day my father said to me I had let him down in the pub the previous night. Slightly puzzled I asked him why and he said I had not bought him a drink back. I still had much to learn about pub etiquette. Around the same time I also enjoyed having a bet on the horses or greyhounds. This was the era of the street bookie, and all lines were signed by the betters using a ‘nom-de-plume’, by which they were identified. Being young, and slightly green behind the ears, I used ‘Grant’, which was the name I was known by. It was also at that time a fairly unusual Christian name, so had the betting slips been found by the police, I would have been an easy capture. One of the street bookies was a man called Jimmy McLeish, and one of his great nephews went on to be manager of Rangers.
In those days the newspapers could be read at Parkhead Library every day, but they used to cut out the racing section so as not to encourage gambling. Also at the library you were issued with two tickets, one red and the other yellow, which entitled you to borrow one fiction and one non-fiction title.
I used to enjoy going to the pictures and Parkhead had a few to visit. My favourite was the Granada in Duke Street which was by far the best. The 3 ‘P’s in Tollcross Road was good as well. I also went to the Black Cat in Springfield Road, which was all on the one level, and on a Saturday night the manager used to stand at the ticket booth wearing a tuxedo. It was a really cold hall and my father used to be allowed to sit beside a heater when he went there.
One of my first jobs was with a firm called Aird’s from Springfield Road who were removers and hauliers. I remember one time I went with the driver through to Kirkcaldy to pick up linoleum for the show-people down at Vinegarhill. Around this time I also attended Stow College up at Cowcaddens but I didn’t stick it for very long.
Later in my career I got a job with Stewart & Lloyd’s out at their Tollcross tube works. It was here that I met a guy called John Barrowman who was one of the foremen, and we later worked together at the Caterpillar factory at Uddingston. John lived at Mount Vernon, and he married a girl called Marion Butler from Sandyhills. She later worked in a record shop on Shettleston Road, opposite The Drum pub, and it was here that their young son, also called John, would visit his mum at the record shop and sing songs. John senior was later moved by Caterpillar to Illinois in the United States. Young John went on to become a singer, actor and dancer, and we see him often on telly and appearing in pantos.’
This photo shows the back door of A.G Barrs &Co on the corner of Delburn Street and Malcolm Street
My Father was brought up in delburn st , with his mother Annie, and his four brothers his name was sammy Feggans, his brothers were Peter, jack, Tommy, and jim , anyone remember them ?
I lived in 13 Malcolm st from 1960 to 1970 my name is Jim gallacher so so many happy memories there
I was born in Malcolm St. Emily Adams. I went to Newlands then we moved to Lilybank, Cuthelton St in 1966. My granny Janet Carthy lived at 49 Glamis Rd at the wee square round the corner from the ‘ferm’ shoo. Fond memories. Used to play behind the bus garage at the ‘dummy bridge’.
Does anybody remember the casino that was across fae Parkhead Library?
I was born in 21 Delburn Street in 1948 and lived there for 9 months with my brother Jim Shearer 14 years older and my sister Betty Shearer 10 years older. Neighbours in our close were my aunt and uncle Bobby Barbour and Lizzie (Shaw) my mother’s sister. My cousins were Bobby, Tommy and Ronnie Barbour. Jim’s first house after he got married in 1956 was in Delburn Street, a single end for £50!
We moved to Springboig in 1949 where we lived next door to Junior Campbell who went on to form Dean Ford and the Gaylords, later Marmalade. Anybody remember The Shack in Tynecastle Street or Springboig Y.M. ?
I was born at 5 Malcolm Street in 1946, we lived there till 1955, children I remember were, Richie Mcculloch, Tony Begley, Billy Anderson, Philip and Robert Doran, Thomas McFauld, Billy Plummer, great place to live. Kick the can, chap door run fast, leavio, jumping the dukes, (completely different meaning now)
I WAS born in 21 Palace st in 1948,went to Newlands then Riverside. Moved to Ruchazie when I was17.Joined the army (Royal Engineers)when I was 18,and served all over the place for the next 25 years. Retrained as an addiction therapist and worked at the Priory Clinic until I retired. I remember Capaldi’s so well, cafe and chippy. First girlfriend was Theresa Pacciti who lived in budden street, ring any bells? Funny old place Parkhead, don’t know if the youth of today would believe half of what we got up to. Where was health and safety in those days? Loved it and wouldn’t be without the place and the people, some of the best human beings you could meet.
Are you the same Bill Semple that was an office boy in Beardmores in 1964 before doing an apprenticeship?
I was there at the time I think.
I was born at 16 Delburn St, moved to 42 Malcolm St and then 9 Whitby St. Went to Parkhead Primary School then to Riverside Secondary.
While at school I worked for a short time in Capaldis Cafe on Springfield Rd. I was a friend of Roseanne Capaldi as we both lived at 9 Whitby St.
Was married to Alex Forbes who went to London Rd School before going to Riverside.
and have two sons, David and Bryan.
Remarried in 2004 to Ceri Green and now live in Helensburgh.
Was out for my morning walk during this lockdown. Just a minute or two up my street I spoke to a couple who were standing outside their house. After 16 yrs living on the same street we spoke and it turns the man, Walter Jamieson. lived at Parkhead and went to Riverside School too. Amazing.
Thought you went to Newlands school the same as Neil McLean
We lived in Malcolm Street.
My two uncles and their families in no.3, first and third floors the Begley’s and Hanrattys
We were in no.5 front lower flat, the Marshalls
My gran and grandad were in no.7, the Hanrattys.
We owned the place. Left in 1962
My parents lived 13 Malcolm Street when I was born 1961, my dad was away in the navy we then moved to tollcross road till about 1965.
hi I too was brought up at 15 delburn street parkhead although I was born 1953 my cousins also lived upstairs we lived bottom flat their name is o’hara George patsy jacky Sadie and billy thanks for the memories loved living there as a kid and loved capaildi’s and all the other shops on springfield rd I went to elba lane as my first school and st micheals for primary when I was 10 we moved to garthamlock but ma mammy hated it so bought a house on westmuir street no 300 left there at 18 to get married and moved to England my great aunt was a mcleish don’t know about the rangers manager bit and my granny was a whorton sarah her sister was Margaret mcliesh love playing in the streets swings on lampposts dyke jumping balls peever loved the pictures 3 p black cat Granada also the state Shettleston ali pally barrow land and the pubs last straw clansman an springfield vaults and the steam off the trains at Whitby street thanks for bringing all these memories back enjoyed your remonising thank you . patricia fitzgerald xx
Hi
We were in Malcolm St, I went to St Michael’s on Springfield Rd, also moved to Garthamlock, Coxton Place, in 1962
Do you know if your McLeish aunt was related to a Charlie McLeish born about 1910 Margaret as I worked with a said Charlie in the Fruit Market in Albion Street in 1965 banana room
Did Charlie have a John son and lots of daughters?
JOhn Mcleish was my grampa and I think his dads name might have been Charlie – from parkhead area
Very interesting writeup and photograph!
The reference to Toni Capaldi reminded me of my dad telling me this about him – Mr Capaldi put his own photograph on display in his shop window in Springfield Road during WW2, in British Army uniform and with medals. This was to counter any negative feeling towards him, being of Italian origin. I believe Mr Capaldi served in the British Army in the First World War. Any comment I have heard about Mr Capaldi was that he was a friendly and generous man.
He was a lovely man, I worked for the family when I was a teenager, it was an extra job for me as I worked in the cafe at night. I knew all the family well, Christina Capaldi lives in Cumbernauld where I live, haven’t seen her in years not sure if she us still living. I lived in 383 Janefield street and my pal lived in Malcolm street. Great memories of Parhead