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- nottinghamcsv
- People in story:听
- Phyllis Townsend
- Location of story:听
- Nottingham
- Background to story:听
- Civilian
- Article ID:听
- A4455722
- Contributed on:听
- 14 July 2005
"This story was submitted to the People's War site by CSV/大象传媒 Radio Nottingham on behalf of Phyllis Townsend with her permission. The author fully understands the site's terms and conditions"
I was 22 years old in the war. I remember picking up my lad he was only 10 months old, I put him in a blanket and took him down the cellar, it had been reinforced.
The day they declared war I went all over Nottingham to get a gas mask for him, a tunnel one that you put babies in. I couldn鈥檛 get one anywhere. So whenever the sirens went off I took him straight down the cellar.
I used to have to queue for bananas for him and we were only allowed 陆 lb of sugar on the rations, it was difficult. There was supposed to be half for him half for me but I鈥檇 make his food with my sugar.
It was frightening seeing bombs dropping, when they dropped caused fires. St Anns Wells Road and the Bakery at Trent Bridge got hit, all the men there were killed it was terrible.
My husband was away fighting in London on the guns 鈥 I didn鈥檛 see him for 6 years. So when he did come home our son didn鈥檛 recognise him as he was a little baby when he went and was about 5 or 6 when he came back. When my son saw him he said 鈥淢um, who鈥檚 that man?鈥.
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