Mrs Doreen
Mander
Anderson shelters were dug deep
into the ground. You went in down steps, and there were two bunks either side.
The corrugated iron walls were always wet with condensation, and the bottom of
the shelter was always wet. If the sirens went off while you were eating, you
took your meal down there. The lady who lived next door to us had a concrete
shelter built in her garden.
An Anderson shelter at Cottesbrook Road. A hit as near as this
must have caused blast injuries, even though the shelter was still standing.
Eunice Essex (née
Nicolle)
Each day we would help our father get water from the bottom of the Anderson
Shelter – as many as 50 buckets. They did eventually come round and cement
the floor but we often sat on slat boards, our feet just about a foot above
the water. No wonder we have arthritis today!!
One week they cemented the shelters in
Circular Road, which backs on to Dolphin Lane, and we had 15 in our shelter
for 13 hours. We sang, played games and slept. Father had made bunk beds
and mother had a stool or chair. He made a good entrance with a heavy
wooded door and a barrier of sandbags to stand any blast. Once he saved our
mum’s life going to the shelter. He pushed her back into the kitchen as he
heard a ‘swooshing’ sound and next morning we found a big piece of shrapnel
under the hedge. We used to go with a tin collecting it after a raid. I do
not know what happened to my tin; I guess mum threw it away when we were
evacuated.
My husband never had a shelter in his
garden so they used to make a bed under the stairs and stay there. It had a
door on it but must have been very claustrophobic. (From
The War Years, used with permission)
Morrison shelters
These were introduced later in the war. Anderson shelters were
unpopular, and many people hid under the stairs or in their basements. Morrison
shelters were a strong steel cage with thick wire mesh sides, that could be put
up indoors. Ethel
Hone, who worked at the laundry on Warwick Road, had a Morrison’s shelter at
home, so these were not confined to central districts where there were no
gardens. If a bomb dropped on a house, people could be trapped in the shelter.
and burn to death if a fire started.
Tom Morris, of
Westley Road, interviewed in 1977
We had a shelter, which was built out of steel girders, and a steel top, and a
spring mattress underneath, till we got fed up with it, and my wife got
claustrophobia and she said: "If we are going to be killed, we'll be killed in
our own bed". So we went upstairs, and defied them.
Image and information about the Morrison shelter, website by Peter Risbey
Public shelters
These were brick
built for the most part, and there were quite a few around Acocks Green,
including on Shirley Road near Oakhurst Road, in front of where Lidl is now
on Olton Boulevard East, at the junction of Botteville Road and Victoria Road,
at the Gospel Lane end of Fox Hollies Park, at Douglas Road, and at Dudley Park Road. There was a scandal about the
quality of construction. See Frank Lockwood's diary.
Bernard Rainbow,
who still lives in the house he grew up in on Olton Boulevard East, recalls
the shelter constructed near his home:
They dug a big hole
at the junction of Botteville Road and Old Victoria Road to build the
shelter. There were steps down into it. Inside there were lines of two -
tier bunks along the walls. It was damp and a bit smelly but it had
electric lighting. When the war was over the roof was smashed in and
covered over. It is still there under the ground. (From
The War Years, used with permission)
Public shelter at
Dudley Park Road, 1950s
Shelter off Douglas Road, demolished October 2007
Some shelters
also survive in
the grounds of Stone Hall; they were largely underground, with a domed entrance
at the top, like the one above. Alexander Hook recalls the Stone Hall shelters.
Brian Henderson
The worst of the bombing occurred between 1940 and 1942 and many times
during this period Barry and I were lifted from our beds and taken to the
Anderson Shelter in our back garden. Sometimes we joined a neighbour, Mrs
Cook and her family in their shelter and sometimes we slept downstairs in
our own front room, where for a short time we had a Morrison table-shelter.
Our favourite shelter was a cupboard, which was built in an alcove in the
back living room. The cupboard had two doors, above which were two deep
drawers side by side. With one door open I could look out from my place on
the bottom shelf. Barry’s usual place was on the shelf above me. (From
The War Years, used with permission)
Shelters were also built on school
premises. This is a diagram of the proposed shelters at Dolphin Lane school:
some of the structures survive, and have been put to other uses.
The instructions to schools on how to manage their shelters
included a stipulation that the public were to be shut out. Thanks to Harry
Murch for this and the above diagram.
Maureen McCusker
I recall the long brick-built shelters in the school playgrounds where we
were encouraged to sing songs like “Ten Green Bottles” as loud as possible
so we could not hear the throb of the enemy aircraft. Other songs we sang
were “Cockles and Mussels” or “Molly Malone”. During one raid I started to
cry and my teacher asked another member of staff “Has her father been
killed?” I heard the reply, “Oh! no. She’s much too sensitive.” I didn’t
know what was meant! (From The War Years,
used with permission)
Doreen Hodges
(nee Pendle)
Dolphin Lane Schools hadn’t got its
shelters during my last few months there. But there were some shelters at
Hartfield Crescent Schools. I can remember going across from the school into
the playing fields where we went down into a shelter. It was awkward to
descend down the straight ladder and it seemed to take a long time. However
when we did get down eventually the teacher that came down with us started a
whispering game, which was to help us pass the time away whilst down there.
It started like this ‘Three little sausages sizzling in the frying pan’. By
the time it had gone all the way round it ended up as a giggle. (From
The War Years, used with permission)
Unlike Dolphin Lane,
neighbouring Lakey Lane School had ample open ground within its boundaries
so it was provided with the half buried type concrete shelters.
Brian Henderson,
a pupil at that school during the war years, recalls using the part buried
shelters:
If the air-raid sirens
sounded a warning while we were at school we were led by our teachers to the
school shelter, which were in the front grounds. There were about eight of
these, which were half buried in the ground. They were made of concrete and
covered with soil and grass except for the entrances and the emergency
exits. Inside each shelter were long wooden benches, which we sat on while
our teachers lit paraffin storm lanterns, and then led us in singing songs
such as ‘Ten Green Bottles Hanging on the Wall’. hen the ‘All Clear’
sounded we walked back to our classrooms just as we had walked to the
shelters – in twos, holding hands, with our gas masks boxes hanging from a
string that went over our shoulders.
The Lakey Lane shelters, drawn by Brian Henderson (from
The War Years, used with permission)
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