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- People in story:
- Joy Durban (nee Douse)
- Location of story:
- Sutton, Surrey
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- Contributed on:
- 07 July 2005
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I was born in North London but in the war we were living in Sherbourne Road in Sutton. I was thirteen years old and was studying shorthand and typing at Greggs Shorthand College in Croydon, in fact I received my typing and shorthand certificate at 13 and a half years of age.
I used to go by bus to and from college in Croydon. I was coming home one day in the Summer of 1942, getting off the bus on the corner before Sutton Common Road when I saw a plane coming towards me, getting lower and lower. I saw the crosses on the wings so I knew it was a German plane. I though it was a Messerschmitt and, at first, I thought it might be crashing because it was getting lower and lower. As it came over the trees I heard the rat-tat-tat of guns and thought it was shooting at me. I ran towards home and fell in the door and the plane went on and flew away.
After I left Greggs College I was evacuated with my mother, sister, aunts and cousins — there were 12 of us in total — to Ruthin in North Wales. We all lived in a large empty house and some local people gave us furniture so we had something to sit and sleep on. I got a job in the Ministry of Agriculture and Fishing, even though I wasn’t yet 14) because I was the only person there who could take shorthand.
I was also evacuated to Worthing, Exeter and Westbury in Wiltshire.
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