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Handsworth 1971 George Hallett
 
Children from Grove Junior School, Handsworth, on a day trip to the countryside, 1980 Vanley Burke
 
 

 

 

 

George Hallett
I remember at the time I was walking up and down the streets and people come out and they sweep in front of their houses and chat, and the first thing I notice, of course, coming from South Africa – black and white neighbours actually talking to each other you know – it’s still fresh in my mind, and I think that’s the difference in being born in a situation where you take things like that for granted. When I came here it was a revelation, it was stimulating, it was new, it was fantastic, it was the way for our country to go and it’s funny now in South Africa I still find it very strange. Here it’s quite normal actually, people of different colours chatting to each other. In South Africa the neighbourhoods are still very much divided.

This picture – these kids took to me. I bought a cold drink, they were standing in a shop – I think I had chips, or fish and chips or something. They came in and we ate together and I said that I’m working for The Times, I’m doing this story, and they said ‘can I walk with you?’, and I said, ‘sure, you guys can show me around’. I went to their school the next day because that’s taken in the classroom, and the silly thought about this, because we were talking about putting people in boxes and racial classification, and that’s why I had them look there, the idea of them being boxed, you see? I mean a very silly idea, but that’s how many years ago, ’72 – a long time ago. So I didn’t see black and white kids fighting with each other, I didn’t see black and white adults – I saw them married. It’s reflected in front of that pub – there were mixed couples inside drinking together. I saw people chatting in the street like the couple with the broom. But I was accepted by the black community very easily because the sympathies they showed towards my South African-ness. They knew what was going on in South Africa, and when it came to about six at the night they asked me ‘where are you staying tonight?’ I said ‘I’m supposed to stay in a hotel’, they said ‘if you don’t mind you can stay here’ and I said 'I’d love that', so I was immediately accepted into the Caribbean community, the Caribbean-based culture, which I had discovered in London previously, of course, but my South African-ness gave me that entrée I would say.