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Peter John Wilkins was born the 7th of July 1931 in depressing times. Lived
in Royal Lexington Spa for the first seven years of his life in relative
comfort. In 1939 the family moved to Coventry just in time to greet the
war. Between 1940-1942 it was a difficult time to go to school, if one
could find one to go to. On November, the 14th, it was especially traumatic,
mother after going to an air raid shelter once never again ventured out
of the house during an air raid, anyone having seen the movie "Hope and
Glory'' can get a very accurate picture of a little boys life in those
times whether it be London, Coventry or elsewhere heavily bombed. An option
was to be evacuated, hence to Grandmother Wilkins; that lasted less than
a month. Grandmother was the postmistress and telephone exchange for the
village of Kineton, famous for the battle of Edgehill during the civil
war, a real harridan was she.
Youngsters that lived during those times, depending on their parents of course, were very well read as there was not much else to do during an air raid unless like father, who sat on the doorstep reading the paper by the light of the flames or searchlights etc., until a bomb blew him in the house half way up the stairs. This shook him up but did not injure him, windows smashed, shrapnel entering the house through the windows and going through the front room ceiling into the front bedroom. They was souvenirs kept by Dad, much to Peters chagrin. Another disappointing event was finding a live incendiary bomb and not being allowed to keep it. It being of a new type that had to go to London for examination or so the air raid wardens said. When the Humber Hillman a opened branch factory in Pontefract Yorkshire, Dad was chosen to go and help set it up, they took over part of Wilkinson's Liquorice Allsorts Factory. This entailed moving schools, learning a new dialect, and in six months it was broad Yorkshire much to the ire of Mother. Chewing on liquorice root until taken away by the teacher and having the rare honour during the war of having Pontefract cakes and liquorice allsorts once a week. The set up being over the family returned to Coventry, still being bombed, only not as frequently as every night. Lived in Radford, on the outskirts of Coventry just in time to get bombed out of another house. Attended Frederick Birds grammar school after passing a scholarship. On completion of grammar school joined the Humber Hillman as an apprenticed draughtsman, which half of the time during the week was spent in Coventry Technical College. Those days one worked five and one half days a week. Two years of that and the wander bug bit as most children raised during those times were unsettled and looking for ways to vent their anger at the world for treating them thus, so, the Navy beckoned. Parents were not happy but they had the humanitarian spirit to realize that perhaps this was the answer to the wanderlust. |
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HMS Ganges, in Shotley, Suffolk was the Boy Seaman Training Ship where you either endured the rough discipline and became a man or succumbed to letting your parents buy you out or you had an extremely hard time of it. There were good times, climbing the mast and sitting on the button, gymnastics team, field guns crew competitions, now that as tough. Overall most boys came out of there men and ready to take on anything life could dish out. On completion, in 1948 I went to HMS ST. JAMES for training as ship's company, although still a boy seaman, (passed for a chief). These were exciting times on the ST. JAMES, visiting Gibraltar, North Africa , the West Indies and Washington D.C. |
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Then one day the divisional officer leaned over the ship's side whilst
painting ship and said to me that a transfer had been approved as Mother
and Father had emigrated to Canada. Six days at sea in the AQUITANIA then
to Cornwallis in June 1949.
Here I entered the first Sioux division and was excused from the parade ground after four days with the GI saying that perhaps the wrong one was teaching. Seamanship school for two weeks, thrown out of there and stuck in school to learn to convert pounds shillings and pence to cents and dollars. In addition completed the Basic Education Test (BET), the Canadian Intermediate Education Test (CIET) and started the Canadian Higher Education Test (CHET) graduating with the first Haida division to HMCS MAGNIFICENT for training.
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I requested to be examined in order to get down to being a sailor, Lt.
Pierre Simard, hated Brits, but finally agreed to examine this "snotty
brit'' in seamanship. The exam was framed encompassing many merchant navy
terms not taught in Cornwallis, but unbeknownst to him was taught at Ganges.
I was recommended for an "AA'' 3's course, adamantly refused and was then
told that there was a waiting list for Torpedo Detector (TD) or electrician
and further that one would never get drafted before him. He was right,
but shortly thereafter I was drafted to Stadacona for a TD'' 3's course.
HMCS Magnificent
On completion was posted to HMCS NOOTKA and over to Korea. I returned back to Canada in 1951 and most of the crew were drafted ashore for further training and a number where promoted to Leading Seaman. Whilst in the NOOTKA I was recommended for "CW'' (commissioning warrant) candidate, which was not followed up in Stadacona. Completed "TD'' 2's course and drafted to HMCS COLUMBIA which was being commissioned on the west cost at Burrards in Vancouver. This being the first ship fitted with "QHBa" ,the yanks thought that they had met with wizards due to the Canadians using their ears, as well as their eyes and consequently could recognize movement of a submarine before the "CRT'' showed it.
HMCS NOOTKA After a very pleasant sojourn in "the gem of the ocean'' returned to Stadacona for Trade Group ones course. After successfully completing the "TD'' l's course l was drafted to HMCS PORTAGE. It was during this draft that my Petty Officer 2nd class rate (PO2) was bestowed and volunteers were recruited for submarine service. I joined submarines being the 2nd draft departing Canada 3rd January 1955 (a group of 80 men) arriving in Gosport early in January. As a Petty Officer 2nd class, could not be drafted to a boat as a Control rate so I was delegated as "TI'' and so to more training in Dolphin. The first submarine was HMS TIPTOE for sea training then to Adament then posted to HMS TABARD. As "TI'' on the TABARD there were some hair-raising adventures like refusing to routine the "fish'' during a storm, not done. A trip to Gibraltar, if one is allowed to talk about those things yet, then to Bermuda with a shaft problem. After this I was posted to Adament as spare crew. I did not look after the troops after 15:30 as they were watching Bill and Ben the Flowerpot men on TV, not quite expected of a boy from Ganges.
"T" Class After this I was drafted to the HMS ALCIDE which was in refit in Birkenhead, she was to become part of the 6th squadron in Halifax. Great times where had with the squadron and nice people where met, both aboard and ashore. At this time two and a half years had gone by so I returned to General Service.
"A" Class
Prestonian Class Frigate
HMCS Chaudiere In addition
to being a Cub, Scout and Rover leader having the distinction of leading
the only Rover Scout crew aboard HMCS CHAUDIERE. I also Instructed first
aid to civilians and Naval personal alike and became the President of the
Nova Scotia Underwater Council and a qualified Professional Association
and Diving Instructors, (PADI) instructor.
HMCS St. Laurent This position lasted two years, when the position became available to the National Sport and Recreation Centre and they lobbied to take over the position. They won as they had an in with the Minister of Sport and Recreation. Off to Marathon Ontario and I took over the running of a brand new pool, but that ended when it was found that the expectations were more than one man could handle, so back to Ottawa. A job opened up in Clarkes Harbour, Nova Scotia as pool manager and I became the recreation director instructing swimming, baseball, skiing (cross country) aquatics, coaching a swim team and even coaching drama. This was a pleasant two years, but ended when a fire broke out at one of the fiberglass boat building factories. It was then realized that new fire equipment was needed. Then a short stint as activity director at Roseway Manor in Shelburne but the grass appeared greener on the other side so I returned to Ottawa to work for the Royal Canadian Legion as a Service Officer. After starting this a opportunity arose back in Shelburne as Unemployment Counsellor, but I had already left so I didn't qualify. After this I
tried Real Estate with two different companies as a salesman "ugh"' even
one of our own members ripped me off after being driven around all weekend.
The so called buddy bought a "For Sale by Owner"' sign to save a few dollars.
After this some desperate times, I joined the Commissionaires in 1984 and
was contracted to External Affairs, now Foreign Affairs, (if only I was
bilingual), spent time on relief on postings for Security Managers, then
became deputy Guard Commander. During the strike at external affairs a
person had an altercation with another crossing the picket line. Upon the
investigation, correct facts weren't stated and I said "Bullshit" thus
ending my career there. I currently work at NDHQ on a part time basis.
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