PRESTONPANS AS I REMEMBER IT - Jimmy Burns (1905-1996)
                
               
              Jimmy wrote this article for the Gala programme several years before 
              he died and it gives a fair picture of the town in his early lifetime,heis 
              fondly remembered as a great supporter of Preston Athletic football 
              Club and Prestonpans - in that order'. 
              My first visit to Prestonpans was in 1910. I was carried on my brother 
              Samuel's shoulders (Sam Burns) as we walked from Musselburgh to 
              Northfield Cottage. Prestonpans. my grandfather's house. now occupied 
              by Mr Galloway. About 1911. our family moved to Prestonpans and 
              I lived in Rennies land. One of my memories is being caught by my 
              hair at Rope Walk where M Clark made their ropes. My mother had 
              to cut the hair from the rope (it would be nae bother now!) 
              Coming to Prestonpans through the "Looming Braes", that 
              winding road now used as a Council dump for whin chips etc.. the 
              sea used to strike the wall and the road often flooded. At the start 
              of the Looming Braes was Aggie Purdies's shop. Aggie sold anything 
              and everything and her cats lay in her shop window on the top of 
              the sweeties (very tasty!). At the end of the Looming Braes was 
              the Brickworks (Prestongrange). where I started work at the age 
              of 14 and next was Prestongrange Colliery. Across the road seawards 
              lay Morison's Haven Harbour, where boats were loaded with coal. 
              bricks, pipes etc. I often worked at this, loading bricks. 
              In the 1930s, the next stop after Morison's Haven was the halfway 
              house (at Burns' yard. now being restored to its original condition). 
              The halfway house was built in 1690 as a toll house and was later 
              used as a lodge gate for Prestongrange Estate. Next was Mathieson's 
              Garden, once a sand quarry. (By the wav. Burns' yard was a whin 
              quarry, operated by W Baxter & Sons. Quarrymasters. Sam Burns 
              filled the quarry with rubble to enlarge his yard.) Across the way 
              on the sea side. Prestongrange Rovers made a football pitch on the 
              Shore, covering the shingle on the beach with six inches of soil. 
              Then they had a grand team. winning every cup and the League, all 
              except the Scottish Cup. Those were the days! 
              Then we came to the Cuthill School and across from it was Brodie 
              Allison's shop (everything sold here). Mathieson's haulage contractors 
              had a good going business, first with horse and cart. and then with 
              the motor lorries. Further on. on the right hand side. lay the Cuthill 
              Mission Hall. Mr Park was the missionary and he had a well-filled 
              hall every Sunday. 
              Between the Cuthill houses and Summerlee there was a vacant space 
              where the young men played their hearts out at football, very often 
              with rags tied in the shape of a ball. Some of the older people 
              will recall the Bing Boys who played on the top of the red bing. 
              now a nature reserve pIanted with trees of all kinds. The Bing Boys 
              were Pud Carwell. Jocky Russell. Wullie Baxter. Johnny McGinty. 
              Bob Buchanan, Bill Anderson. Max Meharry. Bill Buchanan. Sinky McLeod. 
              Jock McLeod. Dominic Cairney. Baldy Reid, Big Dod Cunningham and 
              Wee Dod Cunningham. 
              Next on the way. behind the Co-operative Society's West End shop. 
              was Belfield's storage yard which is still there. Round the corner 
              on the same side as the Store, lived Auld Nirl (James Smith). When 
              the main road was build up, the door to his house was only five 
              feet high. Continuing along the main street, after passing some 
              houses, was Belfield's Pottery, which sold their products all over 
              the world. I can remember Wull Fraser taking the goods to Edinburgh 
              to be shipped abroad. Wull Fraser also ran a market garden for Belfield 
              and regularly took the produce into the Waverley Market. I can. 
              again, recall going in Wiles' bus to Aberdeen to see Prestonpans 
              Athletic F C (first class juveniles). At 2.30 in the morning Wull 
              Fraser was coming out of Belfield loaded with vegetables and the 
              bus struck the lorry. No damage was done. One of the players in 
              the bus was Geordie Fraser. one of the sons of the driver Wull Fraser! 
              I can also recall seeing the small lot of Iand beside the pottery, 
              where the horse used to pull the mill wheels around to mill the 
              clay for Belfield Products. Further along still on the sea side 
              was a row of cottages. Pat Cullen lived there: he was the village 
              chimney sweep. At the end of the cottages Farrow and Hubbard built 
              a repair garage: it was later used by John Hastie who has the garage 
              at Preston opposite the old Preston Lodge. 
              Then the Burn Dyke, a favourite place for people with time to spare 
              - you had a grand view of the sea! The Burn Dyke, named for the 
              Redburn. is a wall to keep the sea from the main road. The course 
              of the Redburn was supposed to be Bankton Colliery. The Burn emerged 
              underground a few yards from the high road (the North Berwick road) 
              and ran open to the Penny Pit works gate. then underground until 
              it came to Charlie SutherIand's stable on the right hand side of 
              Rope Walk facing the sea. then again underground when it came to 
              the main road. Wull Fraser dammed the burn to water his market garden 
              further down where it emerged. 
              Charlie SutherIand dammed it to get water for cleaning his stables 
              (he was the local coal merchant). The tile works was situated near 
              the Penny Pit (Northfield Colliery) and made fine china souvenirs. 
              Quite a lot of local girls worked there. It ceased production between 
              the wars. 
              Just past the Burn Dyke was the local joiner and undertaker, W & 
              J Greig: I can still picture him standing outside his yard, with 
              his white apron and a big fat belly. When his business folded. Johnny 
              Antonelli (chip shop) built a dance hall on the site, which was 
              later used by the Ebenezer Church, the RAF Club and Lowe who were 
              in the line of radio and general electrical goods. 
              I can remember German bands playing on the balcony of the Goth before 
              World War I. That is on the left hand side of Redburn looking towards 
              the sea. 
              On the right hand side there ran. from the Penny Pit to the main 
              railway line. a railway cutting which was later filled in with the 
              town refuse. The Penny Pit was bounded by Redburn Road. Rope Walk 
              and the Double Dykes. New Street and McNeill's fields. 
              The Prestonpans Co-op Killing House was situated near the bottom 
              of Redburn Road. The Co-op workers walked the cattle through the 
              Double Dykes and if you happened to be travelling through the Dykes, 
              the bullocks always won! The Double Dykes was a feature in Prestonpans. 
              It consisted of a path edged by two walls not much more than a yard 
              apart. 
              The two red bings which were in the Penny Pit were used to make 
              bricks at Prestongrange Brickworks and. during the First World War. 
              there were allotments all over the Penny Pit created to boost food 
              production. 
              After the Redburn and opposite W J Greig was McKinlay's dairy. Jock 
              Samuel used to deliver the milk from a gig with a five gallon churn 
              and a pint milk scoop. There were other dairies in the 'Pans: McLennan 
              up Ayres Wynd. Buchanan's (two of them) in Nethershot Road and the 
              local Co-op in West Loan. 
              Along a bit further lay Cookies Wynd. The name is derived from Rennie's 
              the bakers who used to operate a bakehouse in the 1930s in the same 
              place as the Salvation Army used to hold their meetings. Henry Todd 
              and Mrs Todd carried on the bakery business and supplied their customers 
              from their gig which travelled all over the 'Pans. Across the High 
              Street is Whitefield Place. There is now a tidy housing scheme there. 
              Further along lies Walford House where the Doctors George and William 
              lived, along with their father, Dr McEwan. Opposite Walford House 
              was the Gas Works which supplied the town with coal gas. The retort 
              used to explode with a loud bang when the gas was being extracted 
              from the coal. The smell of gas and gas dust was everywhere. 
              Adjacent to the gas work was the old cemetery which has headstones 
              built into the walls in remembrance of the many foreign sailors 
              who died at sea. The sandstone is very much weathered. Across the 
              road stood the Black Bull Inn, a very popular haunt of the locals. 
              Just some of the regular customers' names that I can think of Are 
              Auld Snib, Jimmy Nirl, Wullie Steel. Andra McLeod. Jimmy Robinson 
              (Bison). Jocky Russell, Gunner Russell and Wull Pollock. Wull Rodgers' 
              stable and shop were next to the Bull. The waste water pipe was 
              exposed as it came from their sink. It jutted out onto the pavement 
              and when you kicked it. it responded in the houses. Out came Mary 
              shouting but you were away past the Bull, and safe. Next was Sunny 
              Side which had a sundial on the wall. C B McLeod, the Provost, lived 
              in one of the houses and Charlie Farrow. The Co-op Grocery Manager. 
              lived below. The next place of note was the Beehive Tailors and 
              Outfitters run by John Anderson. where the hairdresser is now. Next 
              was H T Laidlaw's paper shop: he also ran the Lads Meeting in the 
              Town Hall every Sunday. 
              Next lay Curnow's shop, later occupied by the Misses Bathgate. One 
              favourite game was sticking our heads in the door to ask, "Have 
              you any wild woodbine?". The answer being "Yes", 
              we would then say, "Well go and tame them!" - and then 
              run! 
              Across the street was Camperdown, the Co-operative Buildings. The 
              Co-op comes next and has not altered much in recent years. Then 
              Munro's Wynd, where Andrew Munro (A & W Munro) was the local 
              plumber. 
              We come now to Cadona's Picture Palace and Robert BelIany who was 
              the local chimney sweep, town crier and leerie (lamplighter). As 
              leerie, he used to go round the streets with a pole hollowed at 
              the top, a light taper in the hollow to light the gas street lamps. 
              His nickname was Syboe and he had a parrot that could speak. As 
              chimney sweep, he was always black-faced and the parrot used to 
              say. "Syboe, away and wash your face!". As town crier. 
              Robert also had a bell, which he used to attract attention. 
              Next was a shopping centre housing Chris Whitelaw, grocer. Black 
              the ironmonger and Don the chemist. Across the street was Aggie 
              Bagnoll's sweetie shop - she later flitted along to near Wullie 
              Wilson's drapery shop at the foot of New Street. 
              Aldhammer House was opposite New Street and, early in this century, 
              was inhabited by the Meek family who owned the Salt Works. Nearby 
              is the Town Hall which, in my younger days. was well used for dancing 
              and other events. Ayres Wynd has seen many changes. Jimmy Greig's 
              pub. well known as Kinghorn's. Sinclair's and now Greggies. graces 
              the corner of the street. Opposite is Ford's the Bakers. It used 
              to be Robert McLean (hardware): he was a gentleman. We. the Summerlee 
              corner crowd, needed a football, at sixpence a week. which he provided. 
              Someone said that he was going to the Police, as we had never paid 
              anything after the First tanner. I was deputed to go and see him. 
              he said even if we never paid any more. he would not go to the Police. 
              We never went back. The war memorial stands directly at the foot 
              of the Wynd. 
              I must mention Dod McKenzie. the barber. He used to cut my hair 
              then. and. when I went for my first shave, he called the cat over. 
              This was his standard joke! 
              Jimmy Pow had a killing house just where the War Memorial is now. 
              His killing house was fronted by a cobbled yard. He used to walk 
              his sheep from his field next to Woodbine Cottage, also tenanted 
              by the Meeks of the Saltworks. Further up West Loan. on the same 
              side as Woodbine Cottage after Pow's Field, there was a Glebe Park. 
              next to the Free Kirk Manse. One of the minister's perks was the 
              use of the Glebe to lake a crop from it. usually a field of wheat. 
              Next was Castle Park House. The Fowlers (Brewery) family lived there 
              at one time. Before and during he First World War. the Whites lived 
              there. Later the Co-operative Society used it as flats which they 
              rented out to their employees. It was later bought by the Orange 
              Lodge and is still used by them. The Inkbottle is opposite Castle 
              Park: Provost Wilson lived there. At Castlepark there is a sort 
              of turret which has a tunnel underneath: it was supposed to lead 
              to Fa 'side Castle. 
              Approaching form the west. Preston started at a property called 
              Forth View. next to Northfield Cottage. Then were the field workers' 
              houses and turreted Northfield House, at one time the home of McNeill. 
              who owned the Penny Pit (Northfield Colliery). There were also dwelling 
              houses along to the top of West Loan. Across the road was the farm 
              owned. I think, by James Gillies. The Northfield Farm yard has been 
              converted into dwellinghouses. Station Road has not altered very 
              much with the beautiful building of Preston Lodge House standing 
              on the corner. Eraser's market garden, in which stands the Castle, 
              was a feature of the 'Pans in my young days. Preston Cross is still 
              in good condition, although it was vandalised in the 1880s when 
              someone threw a stone and knocked the horn off the unicorn. Nearby 
              is Prestonpans Primary School, built after Preston Lodge burned 
              down. 
              When I was young there were, past Preston Lodge House, a few houses 
              and cottages, and then farmIand. Bankton Colliery has left its mark 
              in the farm of Bankton Bing and on the old pit site at Meadowmill. 
              there is now a sports centre. 
              There were many personalities in the 'Pans. Gabby Russell used to 
              stop traincars by holding up his hand and saying. "This is 
              the hand that stopped the motor". One did not stop. Sandy Cunningham. 
              a real gentleman. Ivy Stewart, who drilled the boys in the Cuthill 
              Mission Hall. unfortunately walked with a limp, and the boys were 
              very precise in following him. Billy Mash was in the Sally Ann's 
              but he always removed his headgear before he went into the Black 
              Bull. During the 1926 Miners Strike, the Marines were guarding the 
              Links Pit. The ladies played a football match against them. I still 
              remember some of the girls who played: my sister Agnes Burns. Charlotte 
              Edmond. Margaret Smeaton and Maggie Edmond. A well known nickname 
              is that of Corker -Tommy Thomson of Rope Walk. When he played football 
              and scored a goal he always described it as a "corker" 
              and the name stuck. 
              There were plenty of industries locally to provide work for people: 
              the pottery, brickworks. fishing, dairies, ropery. gasworks, salt 
              works, soapworks and the brewery. I used to listen to the clop clop 
              of clogs on the pavement as the workers wound their way to and from 
              the soapworks and the Brewery. Prestonlinks Colliery were the first 
              in our district to provide baths followed by Prestongrange. 
              The rocks along the seashore seem to me to have become smaller since 
              I was a boy. The Craig. once massive, has shrunk. I suppose after 
              over eighty years of pounding by the sea. they must have. 
              I used to go to Edinburgh on the soapworks lorry, driven by my grandfather 
              Soapy David (Smith). We delivered to shops all over Edinburgh, returning 
              at 5pm. 
              Well known places now gone are the Double Dykes. Redburn. Cuthill, 
              Summerlee. Aldhammer House and the Looming Braes with Drummohr Estate 
              looming over it and the sea roaring against the sea wall. sending 
              spray right over the estate. At one time it bought the estate wall 
              down and closed the road until repairs were carried out. 
              In the early 20s. Buchanan's dairy byre was stricken by foot and 
              mouth disease. His entire stock was buried in quicklime in Links 
              Park. Two football teams played there - Wemyss Athletic and Preston 
              Villa. 
              Deep wells were common in the 'Pans. the masonry being of very good 
              workmanship. One at Bank House was about five feet across, twenty 
              feet deep and built in red sandstone. There was a lead pipe and 
              pump to bring the water to the front, and only a wooden platform 
              to keep people safe. Therewas another in the same garden but it 
              was filled and not preserved. Another is situated in Cookies Wynd 
              but again is filled in an covered in cement. There are more but 
              they elude my memory. 
              There was a drinking fountain at the foot of Cookies Wynd - you 
              pressed a button and collected the lovely cold water in a cup which 
              was on a chain for security. It was "well" appreciated! 
              Of course. in Summerlee Street cup and press-button were fixed on 
              the wall of the stairs. No chance of going dry! 
              At one time (in the 30s. I think), the Royal Musselburgh Golf Course 
              came right down to the Goth. along the back of Summerlee Street 
              alongside Belfield's market garden to the High Road and bounded 
              by the New Road (no Prestongrange Road). There was a railway which 
              came from Prestongrange Colliery to connect with the main line and 
              sidings for the wagons which took the coal away. called Morison's 
              Haven siding. At Prestonpans railway station on the North Berwick-Edinburgh 
              Line there was a machine on which you could stamp your name for 
              coppers. 
              During the Great War, 1914-18. in the walls of Prestongrange estate 
              were loopholes about 6ins x 6ins to help defend the estate if need 
              be. They were never needed. Some signs of them arc still lobe seen. 
              Troops were billeted in the estate, among them two of my uncles, 
              but they slept in the Northfield Cottage which is where my recollections 
              began - away back in 1910.  |