Old Childhood Haunts
Posted: Thu Feb 23, 2012 12:44 pm
I was brought up in Ore village, Churchill avenue to be precise, 1962-75.
There were some fantastic places for us discover as kids, Coghurst woods, Old Barn, Fairlight etc. Great times in a great place that was part of the great Social experiment of the time.
There was one place I remember though that many have forgotten and that was the "Roman Pond". Needless to say it wasn't actually roman, it was, I think, an old 2nd world war gun emplacement. It was up near the North seat (original wooden structure was still there at the time). It was made of concrete and about 20 feet in diameter, it was shaped like a conical hole in the ground with steps leading down into the middle. The bottom was filled with water and rubbish, tyres, bike frames and other unmentionable detritus.
The rumour was that if you fell into this swampy mess you would get typhoid fever and die_ _ _..So we used to dare each other to run around the inside, using speed and centrifugal force to keep out of the swampy stuff, just like the wall of death. Each lap required a massive leep over the steps_ _ __ _ _we were so brave
I returned there a few years ago and it has sadly but perhaps wisely, now gone. Does anyone else remember the "Roman Pond"_ _ __ _ _or perhaps any other forgotten childhood haunts from around Hastings.
There were some fantastic places for us discover as kids, Coghurst woods, Old Barn, Fairlight etc. Great times in a great place that was part of the great Social experiment of the time.
There was one place I remember though that many have forgotten and that was the "Roman Pond". Needless to say it wasn't actually roman, it was, I think, an old 2nd world war gun emplacement. It was up near the North seat (original wooden structure was still there at the time). It was made of concrete and about 20 feet in diameter, it was shaped like a conical hole in the ground with steps leading down into the middle. The bottom was filled with water and rubbish, tyres, bike frames and other unmentionable detritus.
The rumour was that if you fell into this swampy mess you would get typhoid fever and die_ _ _..So we used to dare each other to run around the inside, using speed and centrifugal force to keep out of the swampy stuff, just like the wall of death. Each lap required a massive leep over the steps_ _ __ _ _we were so brave
I returned there a few years ago and it has sadly but perhaps wisely, now gone. Does anyone else remember the "Roman Pond"_ _ __ _ _or perhaps any other forgotten childhood haunts from around Hastings.