大象传媒

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All good things came to an end when Mrs Harris returned to Bletchington and we had to go back to primitive conditions and the hole in the ground toilet. Nearby to Mrs Harris was the 鈥榖ig house鈥� (also a manor). It was owned at one time by Lord and Lady Valencia and during the war was taken over by the 大象传媒. A room there was on loan to the Brownies, to which Edna and I belonged. Most people used the back entrance, but not for us the tradesmen鈥檚 entrance. We, with our delusions of grandeur, would always run up the marble steps and through the front doors. What was good enough for Lords and Ladies was definitely good enough for Edna and Audrey. One Christmas the 大象传媒 had a party for all the children in the ballroom of the big house. We had a wonderful time, singing and games and lots of food. Everyone must have pooled all their rations to get the food for us.

When Mrs Harris wasn鈥檛 angry, we had some nice times together. It must have been a very hard life for her living in those conditions and all the women who had no men around must have been very lonely. Also, Mrs Harris was kind insomuch as she allowed my parents and sisters to stay at her home, and not leave them standing on the doorstep, as did the other carers.

The war with Germany ended 8 May 1945. There were so many evacuees waiting to be repatriated and we had to wait our turn. The war with Japan ended in August 1945 but by then we were home. Six long years, Edna was 12 陆 and I was 11 years old. I ran to the bus taking us to the station without a backward glance. Although it hadn鈥檛 been a bed of roses living with Mrs Harris, my actions were rude and she must have felt very hurt. I was just so excited to be going home. Edna, being more outwardly calm and polite did the correct thing with the goodbyes. Many children enjoyed the evacuation, but the majority did not. Many years later we both went to see the 鈥楨vacuation鈥� showing at the British Museum, and after learning what happened to lots of children we realised in comparison how lucky we had been.

Like everyone there have been many trials and tribulations in my life, but I feel those six years taught me stamina, how to adjust to life鈥檚 circumstance, to be self-sufficient and a need to be happy. As Daddy would say when things got rough, 鈥渃hin up, girlie鈥�. I still practise trying to be good, it doesn鈥檛 always work but I try.

I thank God every morning for another day and my life, and for giving me the best of caring parents and siblings.

Mother Fate she laughs at me
Great joy she gives 鈥� then misery
But I laugh back into her face
I will not let her win the race

One day I鈥檓 down, but up I climb
With head held high, my dreams sublime
I鈥檒l not give in without a fight
For joy in life is mine by right

Faith and Hope conquer every trial
I face the future with a smile
I鈥檒l allow fate to win when I鈥檓 86
For Death will stop mocking her tricks.

Written by Audrey, to Audrey.

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