Charles John Brewster Ray

Born Rye House c.1883

By Roger Robert Ray

Roger Robert Ray tells the story of his father's life

My father was born at Rye House and christened at Stanstead St Margaret’s Church. He was the eldest of four boys and when he was just a boy of 12 he started work as a gardener’s boy at Copt Hall. He was too young to live in the gardeners’ bothy (a barracks where all the gardeners lived) as he was under 14 so he used to walk all the way from Nazing.

When I asked him what hours he worked I was told: ‘Can to can’t’ and then he used to have to walk across the fields all the way home – approximately seven miles.

Working on the trams

He left to try to make his fortune in London – first he was a lift attendant in the city, then he married one of the secretaries and they came to live in Edmonton at Snells Park. He worked as a tram conductor on the original horse drawn trams. By the time they were electrified he was a driver. He took one of the first electric trams to Finchley and one of the last electric trams to Norwood. In the 30s they started converting the routes to trolley buses and he ended up at the Holloway depot which was one of the last electric tram depots.

They used to have to queue up for work at Tramway Avenue in Edmonton which was the tram depot, and they got a shilling for attending. If they were picked for the days work they would get five shillings. It wasn’t until just before the first world war that they were guaranteed at least three days a week.

My childhood memories

I’m the youngest of seven of boys. In about 1936-7 I used to meet him with a billy can of tea when I was about seven years old. I joined the scouts during the war and most weekends in the summer we went Tolmers (Cuffley) Camp and now and again we’d be allowed to camp at a farm at Amwell Crossroads. I had a hell of time and really enjoyed it. I joined the marines in January 1951 and did my National Service.

I eventually moved back Broxbourne where my paternal ancestors came from 16 years ago. We really like it here – particularly my wife.

His grandfather was buried at Nazing.

This page was added on 24/04/2010.

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