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A painting of
Bridgeton Cross cc1938 |
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' Reflections on Bridgeton Cross
' circa1938' by John M Boyd
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(photo supplied by Richard
Evans)
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Another
wonderful painting of 'the Toll'.
"Feast yer eyes ..... remember the dreich wet days walking 'roon
the toll....gon fur yer messages?
Or just coming hame fae yer wurk.....wet.......dreich...........dark..........but
at times magic." ......webmaister
This website never fails to surprise me, old pals being reunited, old
class photos and how about this stoater of a painting! Sent to me by
an old Dalmarnock School boy, Richard Evans, now living in Canada.
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July 2003, extract from e-mail, Richard
Evans, (61-70), Toronto, Canada
Hi
Will, after looking at the painting of
Brigton
X 1947, shown on your website I just had to send you a painting I
was given as a gift a few years ago. It is titled ' Reflections
on Bridgeton Cross ' circa1938.
It is by John M Boyd. I
think it is just brilliant and I look at it every time I sit down
at my computer."
I
Attended Dalmarnock Primary 1940-45 then Riverside 1946-50. Moved from Nuneaton
St to Bernard St.
then London Rd. before becoming the first tenants in Garthamlock.
A former printer in the Evening Citizen, I emigrated to Canada in 1967,
dragging a wife, 4 kids and my widowed mother.
For
those of us born and raised in Bridgeton this site is " Pure Gold
" Thank you Webmaster.
( See Glesga Pal Richard's 1942
Dalmarnock Primary School Class photo )
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July
2003, Extract from messageboard, Marion
McCaig, New York, USA
"....... absolutely brilliant so it is. The artist has
captured the very soul of Brigton Cross oan a very miserable night. I'm not exaggerating when I say that I was transported back in time and
felt like I was in the middle of the picture. My thanks to the person who sent it to
you...."
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July
2003, Extract from messageboard, Peter
McKenna, EK, Scotland
"Cracker of a painting, marvellous! As Marion points out so
very evocative of place and time
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July
2003, Extract from messageboard, Chrissie
McKenzie (nee Pritchard), Glasgow, Scotland
" What a wonderful painting.......I can imagine
myself walking down Dalmarnock Road. such a comforting picture. Bringing
back of all kinds of memories"
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July
2003, Extract from messageboard, Wilma,
Canada, (email tba)
"....... whit a brilliant picture that is o' the cross.
Must try and get a print of that when I'm hame tae add tae ma we
collection in my family room.....Minds me a takin the dug a walk on a wet
night. I'm wanna they strange people who likes to staun oan the porch and
watch the lightening and I always enjoyed walking in the rain. Thanks Wull
fur sharin awe these things tae help bring back pleasant memories. It's
very much appreciated..."
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July
2003, Extract from messageboard, Elspeth
Crosbie, Glasgow, Scotland
" A wonderful painting Will, I keep going back for another look,
its so life like......I like the rain too as long as its coming straight
down and not horizontal and I could visualise myself dancing round the
lamp posts and singing in the rain (need locked up ha ha) then turning the
corner and back hame to Dalmarnock "
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July
2003, Extract from messageboard, May Cuthbert, Canada,
" Fantastic painting, and what memories......".
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July
2003, Extract from messageboard, Elspeth
Crosbie, Glasgow, Scotland
" A wonderful painting .... I keep going back for another look,
its so life like. ...... I like the rain too as long as its coming
straight down and not horizontal and I could visualise myself dancing
round the lamp posts and singing in the rain (need locked up ha ha) then
turning the corner and back hame to Dalmarnock "
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July
2003, Extract from messageboard, Bob Hay, Australia, (email tba)
"Aye Wull ,dreich an' freezin' but as you say 'at times, magic'.
The weather out here's too good most of the time and you don't get the
contrast.
Magic times, like on wet windy nights seeing Carmichael's fruit shop all
lit up like a beacon on the corner of Anson Street and London Road with
all their Xmas fruit on display. Things that were still rare in the 50's
like tangerines bananas and more than anything a coconut. Aye, the magic
feeling of getting into the relative comfort (and taken for granted
safety} of a tram on such a night, especially if you'd had the money and
time to get a poke of chips.
Running back home on a Friday night from Cochrane's the grocers with all
the messages in time to hear some of Dick Barton before having to head off
for the BB (29th in Tureen Street school) I could go on and on but I won't......."
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