Growing up in New Zealand in the first quarter of the twentieth
century.
Roger Ballantyne (born in 1909) recalls a life of busy activity as he
grew up.
I grew up on a one hundred acre farm in Upper Riccarton, now a busy
suburb
of Christchurch. We lived in Hansons Lane in a large brick homestead
called Nydfa, which means 'Nest' in the Welsh language.
Being taught right conduct
It was a nest of security for us. We were well cared for by loving
parents
and gained some of our security by knowing what was expected of us at
all
times. I do not remember being trained in manners and respectful
behaviour.
It was taken for granted that we would follow the example set for
us.
Meals
We all ate dinner at the family dinner table and were expected to eat
whatever was put on our plates. Grace was said before the meal. We
seldom
ate out at restaurants or hotels. Our meals were prepared for us at
home.
Our mother had the assistance of a live-in housekeeper. I remember
having
to dry the dishes.
Food was delivered to the house by the grocer, greengrocer, baker and
butcher. To keep food cool in summer we had an ice chest for which
blocks
of ice were transported from town.
Timetable
There was a regular pattern to life at Nydfa. Homework had to be
started
before dinner and if necessary finished after dinner before any other
activity was allowed. Bedtime for years was at 8.30.
Tasks around the property
My father was mad on animals. On the property there were three ponies,
at
least ten Sealyham terriers, and a similar number of Scotch terriers.
Added to that were goats, an Old English sheep dog, ducks, chickens,
canaries and doves. There were pigs kept in a sty which had a
sunshine
roof that could be rolled back in good weather. All these animals
were
pets apart from the two work horses which pulled the trap to town to
take
my father to work in the family business. Having so many pets taught
us to
love animals and care for them. They all had to be fed, and there
were
spacious lawns to be mown and a large vegetable garden to be tended.
We
had to clean out the fireplace, bring in wood and reset the fire each
morning. There was no shortage of chores for me and my two brothers
and
two sisters.
My father believed that children should be kept busy, so we moved
through a
graduated list of tasks around the property as we grew older. My
parents
believed in equality and the boys and girls in the family were treated
alike, but it was understood that we boys would do the rough work and
that
we would always treat our sisters with courtesy.
At the times when children now watch television we were busy with jobs
or
activities most of the time. All of us were taught to ride the ponies
and
would ride over the farm. On wet days we boys would work in the
well-equipped workshop learning woodwork and metal turning and making
gates
and hurdles for use on the farm. Our father strongly believed in
training
us to be useful and good with our hands.
Washday
It was the boys' job to light the copper at 6 a.m. on washdays. The
fire
lit under the copper of cold water brought it to boiling point for the
white washing.
If we were not at school we would turn the handle of the washing
machine.
This was a wooden barrel capable of taking 100 lb. of washing. Wooden
pegs
inside the barrel kept the clothes moving. We would also help to
hang out
the washing on the clothes line and then lift it with a wooden prop.
Water supply
Two thousand gallons of water was stored for the household. Two
windmills
were used to pump the water. They were attached to a crank shaft
which
operated the pumping equipment. The boys had to oil the windmills and
keep
them in good working order.
With a good water supply the house had a flush toilet and its own
septic
tank.
Water for the farm came from a water race which brought water from the
Waimakariri River as far away as Darfield - over twenty miles.
Cleaning
We also helped with the cleaning, sweeping floors, beating carpets
hung on
the clothes line, and using a carpet sweeper - a Ewbank model, which
was
most efficient. Two rotating spiral brushes threw the dust into the
box
which was emptied at regular intervals.
Gas supply
From 1909 the household had its own acetylene gas plant to supply gas
to
light the house. Every week the carbide had to be replaced and the
old
carbide had to be removed and buried.
Pocket money and saving
For doing our work around the house and farm we children were paid a
small
sum of pocket money, some of which had to be banked each week. That
trained
us in the habit of saving and in budgeting for any purchases.
Games
Toys included a play house and a rocking horse. We had a model car,
but
took little interest in it. As we grew older we played cards - five
hundred, patience and crib. We also enjoyed dominoes, draughts,
snakes and
ladders, and Monopoly. Cricket was always popular. We enjoyed having
stories read to us, often by visiting aunts.
Education
I started at Miss Old's school, Te Whare, opposite the present
Christchurch
Police Station. Then I went to Dunelm, a primary school for boys, and
from
there to Christ's College. As in other primary schools we used to
recite
tables every day, and I have never felt the need of a calculator. I
took
great pride in my spelling. We were taught a variety of subjects
including
grammar, nature study, singing, dancing, poetry, French and Latin. I
think
that learning Latin has been very valuable as a training in the use of
language.
Transport
I travelled to school in the tram. Travelling on the tram was a
sociable
activity as the same conductors and motormen were on the same
timetable
most days. If a regular passenger were a little late the tram would
wait.
On one occasion I was even allowed to drive the tram - a great
excitement.
When I was older I sometimes rode a bicycle to school. I remember
riding
in Canterbury's nor'west winds and with the unsealed dusty road being
covered in grime. Water carts with huge tanks sprayed the roads to
reduce
the dust.
My parents never drove the car, so we boys learnt to drive at a young
age.
Entertainment
Highlights were visits to the zoo, the circus, the theatre and the
silent
films. I specially remember going to the Liberty and Grand picture
theatres in Cathedral Square on Saturday nights when they had a good
orchestra. During the week there was a pianist.
A memorable experience was visiting Father Christmas in "The Toy
Cave", a
basement shop on the corner of Gloucester and Colombo Streets. We
enjoyed
travelling to Dunedin by train and spending Christmas holidays with
relatives at Sawyers Bay near Dunedin. We also spent holidays at
Governors
Bay on the Lyttelton Harbour.
The end of the war and the influenza epidemic in 1918
The end of the war was signalled to the people of Christchurch with
whistles and bells sounding everywhere. Andersons Foundry in the city
had
such a loud whistle that it could be heard in Upper Riccarton. The
Union
Jack was immediately hoisted on the fifty foot flagpole in the front
of the
Nydfa property. There was great rejoicing all around Christchurch.
After the joy came the suffering caused by the influenza epidemic. I
can
clearly remember having to go into the coalhouse twice every day while
sulphur was burnt there as a form of fumigation. There is no proof of
the
efficacy of this procedure, but none of the family developed the
flu.
Links with Britain
Education was oriented towards Britain with the teaching of mainly
English
literature and British history. The cadet corps at the boys'
secondary
schools used to march through the city on the King's birthday. "God
save
the King" was played at the beginning of concerts or films and
everyone in
the theatre stood to attention. Britain was referred to as "Home" as
in
having a trip Home.
Looking back - an overview
I feel that the upbringing given me by my parents has stood me in good
stead. Learning by example worked well for the young of the day. I
learnt
skills by beginning with simple tasks, just as happened when I went to
work
in the family business. I started there sweeping the floor and worked
my
way up to being the Managing Director. Starting by doing menial tasks
teaches people respect for others and also earns their respect.
This is the first in a series of articles on "Growing up in New
Zealand" -
articles which will give a picture of family and social life in New
Zealand
in the four quarters of the twentieth century.