Barbara Anslow's diary: View pages

Bulk stuff was allowed out of Godowns today and is stored in Block 5, but we aren't allowed to have it until BCC have either won the Japs over to their (BCC's) way of distribution ie. 2 lbs sugar per month instead of 3, and 6 tins per month instead of 8 each.

Olive received a pair of thick black shoes from the Welfare today - they haven't got my size.

Dr Erooga said that 'Sigmund' whom we met at Kay Grant's birthday 2 years ago, was killed here at Stanley ((during the war; I don't remember his surname)).


We have just opened tin labelled  'stewed steak and rice' and it turned out to be a beef steak pudding – a lovely surprise; Mum kept hiking out more and more lumps of 'fat' to save for frying – then realised it was dumpling.

Pat Cullinan ((Police)) went in to town today for x-ray.

Mabel got an egg from the Welfare.

News is vaguely that there will be fighting in Stanley.


(written on 27th)  Forgot to write up last night – partly because too busy eating, because we were issued with  loads of food: each got 5oz dried fruit, 1 lb. muscatels, 1 lb cocoa, 5 tins of bully, 4 lbs sugar.  Such joy in the camp!

Mrs Drown came in to play bridge, and wants me to help with words for her carol.

I fried corned beef with tomatoes and bread – so delicious.

To Benediction in evening, then to Social, but I was the only person there with the Barton girls. Father Hessler came in and talked, Peggy was hurling questions at him.

Some one said they saw a Jap plane come down into the sea in afternoon


We drew more cocoa, dried fruit and some tea.

Martha Lewis brought my story back today, she thought some of the words 'rather long for schoolgirls.'  ((Martha 12, in camp with parents and younger sister Rosemarie.))

News of Hong Kong raids.


St. Andrew's concert grand, a one-act play of 1745 was well done,  particularly Peggy Taylor, (Mary's sister-in-law) was nice – her red hair looked beautiful;  Sheila Bruce and Rhexie Stalker did Highland Fling with 2 men.  Kinlock was good, so was someone who played bagpipes. Some lovely kilts.  ((However did the owners manage to bring kilts into camp?))

Chieftain was Mr. Kenneth Morrison (with a moustache and English accent.) He spoke of Major H. R. Forsyth who had commanded Scottish Company of HKVDC,  and was killed during fighting in Stanley, and of Captain Black (Alison's father) who was murdered near the very hall we were in.  ((Mr Morrison died suddenly early in 1943)). Forsyth was Vice-Chieftain last year at St Andrews night.

Have started on thyroid pills again.  Mabel and I went for a walk with Tony in morning – beautiful scenery round by the bungalows and St Stephens, and a seaplane came low down.

News of unrest in town and rockets over Shamshuipo.


We're just heating up our first tin of M & V between us - it looks lovely. ((I always assumed it stood for Meat and Veg - though I suppose it might have been 'Mutton & Veg.'  We always referred to it as M & V.))

This afternoon Mabel & I went to Science Block where the Misses Woods live. We had tea under a tree.  They have lost all their mementoes of stage work.  They had the chance of acting with John Bunny and Flora Finch in 'Vitagraph', 'but were quite happy with cabaret work, thank you' - at that time films weren't well established. They had a letter from Mrs Temple (Shirley's Mother). They foretell that Shirley will be a flop if she attempts a comeback.

Their billet is part of a narrow room like a corridor, with a stone floor; their bed is half a ping pong table, kept on the landing.  They share a wardrobe and a small dresser and hotplate, and count themslves lucky to have these little blessings.  They have their meals on a slope of grass in front of the block, with a small tree as shade against the sun.

Hybiscus flaming on bushes across the watergully, and the sea blue beyond, and Chinese putting up barbed wire – the Science Block residents have got to move soon – 38 people to be housed.  Dreadful for them because they know no one will want them.  But Shanghai folk are expected to leave soon so that should make some space.

At tea we had custard and rice and raisins, and sandwiches of lime-and-sugar syrup.  Ages came up; when the twins knew of my birthday they immediately said they would bring me some custard and rice and I therefore invited them; Bendall came along and the twins told him about my birthday so now he's invited too – only hope the food will go round all right.


Not a single plane about today - amazing since there's been that droning all day long for weeks past.

Choir practice.  To music at St Stephens in evening. A small child in gym costume started to go on platform to present Mrs Drown with a red nosegay – then changed her mind!

Foodball match - England v Scotland, with the Pipes and Drums in attendance.


My 24th birthday. Seems such a great age!  To Confession and Holy Communion in morning.

Mary (Taylor) gave me a little cloth hanging pocket for the wall, Mabel made a pretty birthday card.  Tony (Cole) and Jimmy Bendall arrived for tea.  Mr Bendall gave me an old varnished piece of wood with my name and the date burnt into it.  ((I kept it for years but it disappeared in 1996 when we moved from Seaford to Frinton)). Tony gave me a TIN OF CONDENSED MILK! The Woods twins came.

Dorothy Salmon came down to be hospital messenger while George Davit, the usual one, in hospital.

Before party, I went to Retreat (church) 2.30 – 3.30pm. 

The ground rice pudding worked out all right, served with pineapple; sandwiches and currant loaf.

The twins gave me a tiny piece of Shelley china.  Just as they were leaving, they sang a duet 'One Alone' ((from The Desert Song)), beautiful and deep-throated, (fantastic voices).

Benediction and Stations of the Cross tonight.


Each issued with 3 tins M & V and 3 tins of corned beef. So nice to have lots of food.

Went to Retreat Dissertation in am.


Men suddenly excused from going into gaol tonight, and we don't have to blackout.

Each got 1 and half lbs. dried pears, a spoonful of cocoa and of tea, and 2 lbs sugar.  Seconds in sweet potatoes at meal!

Went to Retreat Talk in afternoon.


Feeling very full up, having eaten 4 slices of toast ((probably rice bread)) and honey, and 3 oz corned beef, and half a little basinful of ground rice choc pudding, and a cup of cocoa.

News everywhere good.

Japs say we may have lights on until 11 at night, but must put them off if we hear air raid alarm.

In evening, Rosary led by Fr Murphy.

Red Cross clothing given out.  The doctors were trying out their hats in the office - great joke, every one adapted his to a distinctive style.  We each, men and women,  received two sleeveless khaki tops. I'd like to turn mine into a pair of slacks.


Dreadfully cold.

Concert in evening - best I've seen here.  Compered by Danny Wilson.   Barton girls and others in colourful Spanish dance, and 4 girls in white, blue-bodiced dresses.  H. Mundy gave a good 'Albert' poem ((a Stanley Holloway piece)), and 'Hong Kong' - words by Alec Kidd ((probably the 'Alexander Kidd' on the Stanley list, I didn't know him at all)). V Garton was good.

Mary (Taylor) came to tea, I took remains of the ground rice pudding to Rosaleen in hospital, she isn't looking well.

Rumours are that Turkey has entered war, and Hong Kong has been declared a free city; and we will be searched.

Had first of vitamin caramels today - taste fishy.  ((Caramels by Red Cross, and distributed to us one at a time.))

Yvonne ((Blackmore, aged 15)) returned story, verdict: 'this story held my interest all the time, I was always loathe to put it down.'

Lent Miss Whale (who was a governess to Pamela Stanley, grand-daughter of Melba in Australia) my story.


So cold.

We're having M & V tonight – 2 tins between us 4.

Jap newspaper says British have a setback in Africa.


Every one has been saying 'This time last year, I was..' - ((remembering what they did the day before the Jap attack))

Lovely day, had tiffin outside in the sun on the grass (hospital.)

On way back from library I heard distant bangs I thought might be gunfire – but it was only someone kicking a box down the steps to the Indian Quarters.

Father Moore sent us another parcel bless him - cornmeal, a tin of loganberries, and of pineapple and olives, and some wong tong.

Dr Talbot sang tonight with Mrs Drown playing - Schubert: Serenade.


To Mass - ((In Prison Officers' Club - aka 'American Club')) - Feast of the Immaculate Conception.

Japs have asked us what we want for Christmas!   And we are to have 1 lb flour per head.

At 5pm to Immaculate Conception Sisters' room ((in Married Q.)) to wait on their feast. Eileen Grant had set table, Christine Corra directing serving.  First the Sisters had tomato soup made by Miss S. Cullinan (Govt. nurse) from real tomatoes; then salad dressed by Mrs K. Grant, it looked like potato and boiled egg and sausagey stuff from tins.  And sweet potatoes baked to a nicety  -  but they had actually been baked in sugar.  Then the Sisters each had a good plateful of  M & V stew,  then pear tart, - there was a piece left over for each of us helpers; Sisters then had chocolate cake, tea with sugar and bottle milk, then fudge brought by Miss Cullinan. 

Sisters then went to Benediction and we washed up and had some cake, and some left over baked potatoes which we ate with our fingers, thin strings of toffee were sticking to them, and leftover pear tart.

Mabel and I went for a walk in evening, the lights went off everywhere; we went to bed early, later the lights came on again.  We were notified that we have to have a blackout again.   A few planes came over but we couldn't hear any bombing.


Remainder of (Red Cross) parcels given today = 3 between 4 persons - just right for us. Our meat tins were mainly curry.  Nestles milk is wonderful again; one marmalade pudding and two apple puds. Glorious meat galantine, and choc.

Dorothy Holloway away from work, she said I could have her rations, that meant a nice big piece of roast meat for Mum, and a double dose of gravy and sweet potato for me. 

Mr Kelly (Fred) gave Mabel a tin of biscuits.

Played bridge.

In morning, orders for the men to go to gaol, but now order rescinded, and no blackout.


2 more khaki sleeveless garments each issued.

Slept in with Mum last night because my bed (camp) bed gave way when Tony sat on it.

Walked with Mabel and the toddlers in morning, dear little Jean (Addis Martin), Patricia Braude, Bill Owens, and little devil Christopher Jones trying to put devilry into Bill; the girls looked so sweet in the pixie hats Mum made for them.  ((Mabel made looking after toddlers and re-making their clothes her camp job))

Concert in evening. The star turn was 'Marie and some of her Boy Friends'- Marie O'Connor has a voice like Deanna Durbin's - sweet and true.

Every one busy sewing. ((adapting the sleeveless garments into more suitable wear))


Sore place under nose, eyes and forehead aching.  More Government money pending, on strength of which we had eggs and bacon tonight.  ((Bacon from Red Cross tin I think – bacon was occasionally available on black market but far too dear for us to buy)


Ol and I each received $15 from Govt. source, thank goodness.

Feeling better though sore under nose increased.

Mum came down to office and used sewing machine there, working on our khaki things.  On way home she fell and made a mess of her leg, so to Outpatients - she had anti-tetanus, and thiamine injections;  she must have more thiamine because she had a floppy foot ((which caused the fall)).

Received 2 vests each and a pair of long socks from Red Cross.

Rumour about an Italian priest in town having been murdered. ((NB, I think this proved to be true but have forgotten the priest's name))


Jist had fried galantine and tomato bread. 

Mrs Drown says it is going to be official that we can write cards to Shamshuipo men for Christmas and send a parcel.  She washed her pears in soapy water!

Mabel made sweet little slippers for Patricia Braude whose birthday is tomorrow.

Rumour that we have lost a new aircraft carrier in the Med.

Bridge.

My bed has been mended, and I have a paliasse made out of the parcel stuffing ((shredded paper: we didn't have mattresses on our beds))

Benediction in afternoon.

Miss Whale returned my story, she told Mum the story was of the selling sort. She gave me a list of grammatical errors and slang.