Saturday, 31 October 2015

The childhood of Frank Vetter

On October 22nd, 1916 Mary May Brice, a housekeeper at the Greenock Arms Hotel, gave birth to a son at Nurse Aron’s Hospital, 23 Flinders Street, Kent Town, in Adelaide, South Australia.

On October 30th the birth was registered and the names of the baby were given as Lewis Frank.  No father’s name was recorded, and the informant was a J. Briggs, who was the husband of Honora Briggs, who was “Nurse Aron”.

This was Mary’s second child. The year before in November she had given birth to a daughter, Mary Louise, again at Nurse Aron’s, but in that case the informant was her employer Theodore Wilhelm Vetter.

Mary had first started working for Theodore when he was living at 8 Brown Street, Norwood with his wife and three children.  Mary was employed as a housemaid. Theodore then ran a Contract Timber Company in Pirie Street, Adelaide.  In January of 1915 Theodore’s Timber mill caught fire, and the whole of the establishment was destroyed.  An inquest was held and the findings were that an “unknown person” had set the place alight.  The Insurance Company that Theodore had his business with refused to pay and Theodore then decided to leave Adelaide and take up the Licensee of the Greenock Arms Hotel.  Theodore’s wife decided not to go to Greenock but to stay in Norwood.  However in early 1916 Theodore’s three children Ivy, Millie and Theo joined their father at Greenock.  Mary went along and became the housekeeper.

Young Frank spent the first 3 years of his of life in the Hotel.  The older Vetter children were very much part of local school community, with all three participating in various functions held by the school and the local community to support the War effort.  They would have played with their housekeeper’s two young children, and most likely it was a happy household.

In 1919 two things happened that changed Frank’s life and that of everyone staying in the Greenock Arms Hotel.



A photo of Frank taken at Port Adelaide

In the 3 years that Theodore Vetter had been running the Greenock Arms Hotel he had been, at times allowing certain members of the public to come in and have a drink after hours.  In October 1919 Theodore lost his license and could no longer run the hotel.

At the same time, Theodore’s wife had been suing him for divorce on the grounds of adultery.  The case was heard in September and the divorce was granted as Theodore had stated that he was the father of the two children of Mary May Brice, his housekeeper.

With this announcement, Theodore’s three children left Greenock and returned to Adelaide to their mother, and by the end of the year they had moved to Perth.  Frank was never to see them again.

In June 1920 Theodore Vetter and Mary Brice were now living in Brighton, and on the 17th June 1920 they were married in the Registry Office in Adelaide.
Frank Brice was now Frank Vetter.  He was actually known as Louis Frank Vetter. 

In September 1921 the family moved into 23 Oleander Street, Brighton. In later life Frank said that the time in Brighton was the best time of his childhood.  They had a nice house, a big car, and it was close to the beach and sand hills, which he liked to visit.  Also a new sister arrived with the birth of Joan, again at Nurse Aron’s Hospital in Kent Town.

In 1922 Frank and his sister Mary started to attend the private school, that was ran by the Fleming sisters, Dorothy and Winifred, called Hopetoun. The school had only opened that year, on February 8th and was situated in the hall adjacent to St. Jude’s Church.  The Fleming sisters had been privately tutoring and Mary, and possibly Frank, may have already been taught by the Flemings.  

On the 30th of January 1923 Frank started at another school, Brighton Primary.  He was to stay at this school till April 1926 when he and his sister Mary were transferred to Goodwood School.  It was about a 14 minute walk to school from their home, and only one block past where they had attended the Fleming’s school.

The Goodwood Primary School was a bit further.  They would have had to catch the train or bus.  Frank started there first on April 19th, 1926 and his sister Mary the following month.  Why they left Brighton but were still living there we do not know, but on the 12th February 1927 Frank and Mary started school at Le Fevre Primary school.

The family was now living on the corner of Military Road and Hart Street, Semaphore.  This was very close to Port Adelaide, where Frank’s mother had grown up, and also where her aunt, Maggie Powell lived.  Maggie and her husband John Powell, had raised Mary Brice and her brother Frank, after their mother Annie had died when Mary was only 8.  Also at the age of 12 Mary Brice had attended the same school her two children were now at.

It was while the family was living at Semaphore that more events happened that would change Frank’s life.

In May 5th a representative from the Adelaide electric Supply Company called to get payment for the unpaid electricity bill.  Frank’s mother answered the door, and then went back inside.  The man, Francis Pascoe, from the electricity company, thought that she was going to get the money to pay the bill., but Frank’s father came back instead.  Theodore told Mr. Pascoe that he was going in to the city the next day and would pay the bill.  Mr. Pascoe told Theodore that if the bill was not paid then he would being turning the electricity off at the meter box.  Mr. Pascoe then attempted to enter the house to do so, and Theodore promptly pushed Mr. Pascoe back, and allegedly hit him across the side of the head so hard that Mr. Pascoe was deaf in that ear for about 3 days.

This led to Theodore being in court on a charge of assault, and both he and Frank’s mother were declared by the judge to not be truthful witnesses, and also highlighted that Theodore was having financial problems and by the end of 1927 he had declared himself insolvent.

In July of 1927 Frank changed schools again, this time to Ethelton Primary, but his sister Mary stayed on at Le Fevre.  But by September of that year they both started at Norwood Central School as the family was now living at 5 Queen Street, Norwood.

For the next two years life seem to go well for Frank. His younger sister Joan started school at Norwood Infants in January 1928 so now all three of the Vetter children were at school.  There was no change of home address or school.

In mid December 1929 Frank left school having passed his Qualifying Certificate.  The certificate marked the completion of primary school, and students were tested on English, Maths, History and Geography[i].

Over the Christmas period and into January it became very evident that he did not want to stay with his father, and very much not work with him having witnessed how his father worked with others.

On March 11th, 1930 Frank took a pushbike that he found in the school at Norwood and rode off towards the sand hills near Glenelg.  Frank was now setting on a path where he would be deciding which way it led.




[i] The Qualifying Certificate marked the completion of primary school. Students were examined in English, Mathematics, History and Geography up to Grade VII standard. Centre for Studies in Literacy, Policy and Learning Cultures University of South Australia.

Friday, 17 July 2015

The Doily Dress – Bessie Bewes’ Fancy Dress

One of the things I remember from my childhood visits to Sans Souci, where my Grandparents lived, was looking at some of the photos they had.  The album was a crusty cream colour, and filled with very old photos, mainly of my mum and aunt as children.
One photo I remember vividly was of my grandmother dressed as a “Doily”.  I can remember her telling me this, and me not quite understanding what she meant.  She had gone to fancy dress party, and had pinned crocheted doilies she had made all over the dress.



I knew the photo was taken during World War 1, because it was before she started going out with my grandfather, Reg Powell.  He had told me that their first date was November 11, 1918.  It was Armistice Day, the day World War 1 ended, and he asked her if she would like to go in to the city to see the celebrations.
The photo ended up in my mother’s collection, and now I have it (somewhere). 

I was recently looking at the Trove website[i] and I found that the newspaper “St George Call”, which was the local paper around the Kogarah/Rockdale area at the time of World War 1 was available and had some article that explained a little bit more about my grandmother’s Doily Dress.

My grandmother had moved to Sydney when she was about 14 to live with her sister and brother-in-law.  They resided in the Kogarah area.  Bessie had completed her schooling and was sent there to help her sister who had three small children. 

Kogarah School of Arts[ii]

On Wednesday night the 18th of September 1918 a dance was held at the local School of Arts, this was held by the Kogarah Soldier’s Club, and was a Masquerade Dance.  To quote the St. George Call “The success of the evening is shown in the takings at the door which amounted to £16,”.
The Amati orchestra supplied the music, and the M.C. for the evening was a Mr. Sears.

The St. George Call also mentions that Miss B. Bewes was among those in fancy dress and that she was described as “Weldon’s Crochet”.

On reading this, my mind immediately went back to Grandma’s Doily dress, so I did some investigation on Weldon’s Crochet.

From 1875 to 1954 there was a Weldon’s Ladies’ Journal that supplied dressmaking patterns.   This journal was published by the owners of a pattern company who produced multiple patterns and various types of Victorian needlework.

Weldon’s Ladies’ Journal June 1914


Thanks to the glories of the Internet I was able to look at the magazine and have an idea of what my grandma was reading and how she came up with the idea of a “Doily Dress”

Weldon’s crochet patterns

Less than two months after wearing the Doily dress grandma went out on her first date with my grandfather, and on January 28, 1922 they were married.

I have no idea if Reg was at the Fancy Dress dance, but he was a local man who lived in the area, and if it wasn’t this dance I suspect it was another held in the area.


As I grow older I think a lot of my grandparents and the little snippets of information they shared with me, and those who know me will understand how those memories send me off on quests for more information and detail. 



Family stories need to be shared, and I hope that my grandchildren will have similar memories of the “snippets” I tell them.