Digby reflects on the 1919 Influenza Pandemic in Bulawayo
The 1919 Influenza Pandemic in Bulawayo I’ve recounted how in the late 1940s we used to go and see Mrs Cotterell, the mother of my mother’s oldest friend, at her farm near Bulawayo. Now...
The 1919 Influenza Pandemic in Bulawayo I’ve recounted how in the late 1940s we used to go and see Mrs Cotterell, the mother of my mother’s oldest friend, at her farm near Bulawayo. Now...
The Empire Air Training Scheme in Bulawayo and other memories of World War II Second World War veterans are fading away. Meanwhile, fewer and fewer of the rest of us can say we even...
Testing My Memory – by Digby Hartridge As an erstwhile oral historian I know that the trouble with a memory is that each time you retrieve it, compose it into a story, perhaps curtailing...
RETURN TO RHODESIA: 2. KARIBA Our trip home to Rhodesia from Australia in 1978 gave us a chance to see Kariba (and another jiggle of the dice of death). I hadn’t seen Kariba since...
Visas & Immigration Service and Support (sic) Centre, Solihull I had to get a special visa when I emigrated, in 1975, from Australia to Britain. My grandparents were, all four, English, but that was...
The Thrill of the Open Road: Can you Survive without a Smartphone? Generation by generation we become less able to cope without specialist help. My grandfather could set up and run a small gold...
The Thrill of the Open Road 1947-53: In Which Potchefstroom Outclasses Sorrento At the age of six I was taken in a Morris Eight Series E (1939 model, four-door, to export specification, dark blue...
Some Famous Authors As a development officer in the Gloucestershire County Library Service I got in touch with local authors before Library Week. Most eminent was Laurie Lee (and the most dramatic) but, eschewing...
Oral Historian is an Ancient Calling, the Essential Craft, my Dream Job: and all they want to read about is politicians I wish now that I’d kept copies of all my transcripts and summaries,...
Oral Historian is an Ancient Calling, the Essential Craft, my Dream Job: and here’s why it wasn’t perfect I served between 1972 and ’75 as Oral Historian at the National Archives of Rhodesia I...
Oral Historian is an Ancient Calling, the Essential Craft, my Dream Job: and here is my most memorable Winter 1975. It was poor country, low knobby trees, scrub. Wispy grass on stone-strewn sand. Barbed...