- Contributed by听
- Karl Wust
- People in story:听
- Charlie Wust, his wife Angela, children Karl and Erica, mother-in-law Mary Lenk, Duke of Bedford, Count Potocki, friends the Oldings and DeBells.
- Location of story:听
- Haynes, Beds.
- Background to story:听
- Civilian
- Article ID:听
- A3462897
- Contributed on:听
- 01 January 2005
What took us to Haynes (see: A3458540We move to Haynes, Beds.)? I believe it was on the recommendation of the DeBell family, acquaintances of Dad's who had also decided to abandon London in favour of Haynes. Incidentally most of other our aunts and uncles excluding those in military service stuck out the Blitz in the East End.
A charming old couple, the Oldings, let Dad put up a bell tent in their paddock where we camped out in relative discomfort. Their cottage had a large hall attached to the rear which at some point must have been the village school. It had a pedal organ and was still decorated for the coronation of 1936 and we were now in 1941. Two moves later we settled into 28 Plummer's Lane a very draughty dump of a house with a tap in the garden and a bucket for a toilet in the barn.
Grandma had been caught in an air raid and suffered two broken arms. Of tough Polish peasant stock she was found in that state trying to rescue her meagre belongings from the rubble. She was brought down to us and installed in the attic.
Dad now had another problem: he had been called up, but refused to join the army. He registered with the local tribunal for conscientious objectors and was eventually granted exemption, as I understand it, on the grounds of his earlier arrest. (If any reader knows where the records of such proceedings might be kept, I would appreciate knowing.)
Thus cleared of military obligations, he joined C.A.E.C. Howard, a Bedford contractor, as a driver and spent the rest of the war hauling gravel to the many airfields being built around Bedfordshire.
On a couple of occasions he and mother cycled to Woburn Abbey to have discussions with the then Duke of Bedford who had pro-fascist inclinations. Whether these talks were political or concerned his 'conchie' status is not known. Since all the principals have passed on we shall probably never know.
The only other political event I recall from that period later in the war was a large rally in a hall in High Holborn. It must have been of a fascist nature but I remember nothing of the proceedings, not surprising for an eight-year old. I was however mightily impressed on being introduced to Count Geoffrey Potocki de Montalk pretender to the throne of Poland. Known as the salmon-tin-king because of his unusual belt he was a well-known London eccentric in those days.
Although we still had some of Dad's prewar stuff lying around鈥擬ein Kampf, a photo of Hitler etc.--nothing political ever took place at home. The links with Germany were already 50 years old and quite dead. Dad did not know a word of German and we knew of no contact with our ancestors. Some years ago Erica tracked down an elderly lady in Wuestenrot who was a distant cousin of Dad's but that is another story.
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