12 May 1940 - Stamps and Schoolboys

Harold is in the middle of the back row

56 Bond Street
Monkwearmouth
Sunderland

12.5.40

Dear Angela
Your letter arrived about three days ago, and as you can see I am at home again. - just for four days. I have completed the entrance form for my exam in July and as I am taking nine subjects I have decided to do a little work. Even when that exam is over I will still have to work as I am trying for two scholarships to Universities. I hope to get through in Art and Architecture. The work I have to do for these will not be too bad as it consists of sketches and scale drawings of houses, cathedrals etc. I will send you some photos of Durham and York Cathedrals sometime, as you won’t have any places as old as these. Well so much for work - I don’t suppose it will ever get done.
I have been doing a few pencil sketches lately and I will send you a few of some Yorkshire villages. I am having two printed in the School Mag. this term. If I remember to enclose it you will find a “snap” taken by a chap in our form. It is of a few boys in our form, we may look happy but we are not it is just “put on”. If you can’t spot me, I have put a X on the back, which, if held to the light, covers my face.
You seem to have had some fun at your Winema Initiation, I would love to have seen you in “pigtails”! Which reminds me - I don’t know the meaning of the pigtail but the blue ribbon is for something like this:-
“If your love for me is true
Return to me this ribbon blue”
as I don’t know who sent it I am not able to say.
We had a mock election at school about three years ago and we certainly had plenty of fun - the candidates giving speeches on what they would do if elected. In England they keep the Boys’ and Girls’ Schools separated and it is very rare that we have anything in co-operation, only the country schools have mixed forms.
It seems as if someone in our form thinks I can draw, I am nearly always under severe criticism from the rest. When I send you some sketches you will probably change your mind.
I had just discovered that letters under 2oz could go to America for 1½d - you probably noticed this - well now the Government have raised the postage rates so I will not reap any fruit from my newly discovered tree. I have got a correspondent in France now, he is only fourteen but his English is much better than my French. I will enclose some French stamps from his letter ― they are very common and I am sending you two of the new centenary stamps I am sending them unused as they will probably be of more value. If you want any special French stamps I will try and get them.
I must close now as dinner is calling and I was up early for a Sunday morning 8.30 am.
Yours sincerely
Harold

31 March 1940 - Wuppertal Greets You

56 Bond Street
Monkwearmouth
Sunderland

31.3.40

Dear Angela
Received your welcome letter on March 30th so it has not taken very long to reach me. As you can see I am home again, I returned on March 20th and I will be here until April 9th. After my exam in July I will be leaving school. I have had to give up the idea of going to University because of the war, I would just have one year at College when I would be “called up”. I am trying to become a draughtsman or a chemist in a big “lab”. Well, so much for that as it will come soon enough.
I am afraid I am like you as I have some exam papers to do and I have not even looked at them yet. I have done a little landscape painting in water colour and has turned out much better than I expected, I have also tried portraits in pencil but I am often told they are not much like the person copied. I am sketching Northallerton Church for the school “mag” and if it prints O.K. I will let you have one and you will be able to see what the “village” church is like (I put village in commas as the country people call it a “town”).
Tomorrow is April Fools Day and everyone plays tricks on everyone else until 12 a.m. I will have to “watch my step” tomorrow. Do you have this in the U.S.A? There seems to have been quite a number of “days” lately and I had never wondered before if other countries had them too.
I had quite an exciting day just before I came home. With two pals I went out onto the Cleveland hills and rode across them for a good time, we then went to Stockton and on the way we went down a “Steep Hill” as the sign said. It was really a little cliff and there was a watersplash at the bottom. We returned at 7.45 p.m. having rode or walked for 10 hours. I was on a borrowed cycle with a none too comfortable seat, so you will know what I felt like the next day.
I have heard quite a lot about “Gone with the Wind” but it has not come here yet. I went to see Deanna Durbin in “First Love” last week, I think she is a great singer. I am going to see “The Rains Came” this week, it has been talked about quite a deal.
I have not read many American authors except Mark Twain. In serious books I have read most of Thomas Hardy, but I still like to read a Wodehouse. Do you have Hardy’s and Wodehouse’s books in your libraries? I read more books on art than anything else, as for school books I love to put those away.
The war does not seem to be getting along very quick but I suppose they know what they are doing. The only effects we have has is the blackout and rationing. We are using margarine instead of butter now but only mam can tell the difference, it is all the same to dad and I.
I am enclosing a poster which was on one of my German letters. I noticed it when going through my pre-war correspondence and I thought that it might be a novelty to have in your stamp collection. The German means “Wuppertal (A German town) greets you - The largest town of the mountain lands”.
I may as well confess that you are lucky in being answered so soon. If it had not been raining tonight after church I would have gone for a walk along the sea front, as we usually do here. The walk is partly for fresh air and partly because most of the girls of the town go down too.
I must close now hoping you will excuse writing and spelling but I have had the radio on (any excuse is better than none for my scribble)
Yours til the paper becomes stationary
Harold