I Think I Prefer the Tinned Variety

Saturday 1 st January 1944 " Rang in the New Year well and truly on the ship’s bell. Nearly all the officers and ratings were in various stages of inebriation. The first lieutenant vainly trying to drink someone’s health from a bottle with the top still on. Foul taste in mouth this morning due to excess of port wine ." That's what my dad (Norman Buckle) wrote in his diary on New Year's Day 1944. He was stationed at H.M.S. Spurwing, the Royal Navy Air Base at Hastings, near Freetown in Sierra Leone, West Africa. He was nineteen years old. This photo was in Norman's collection; he hasn't made clear whether or not it's the New Year's Eve celebrations. Looks like it was a fun night though. Considering that high temperatures and humidity made a posting to Freetown very unpopular with services personnel they look like they're making the best of it!  Freetown was surrounded by malarial mangrove swamps and the humidity was so

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Last time I posted on this Blog I mentioned I was trying to get hold of a copy of Ponam - A Base of the Forgotten Fleet by Harry J Bannister and that Waterstones were on the case trying to fulfil my order. Unfortunately, they sent an email the other day to say the book was unavailable. I've looked on Ebay and on a couple of specialist book-sites and there's no sign of it there either; so I suppose that's that. I'm disappointed because I thought the book might have a really full account of what went on on Ponam Island in 1945. My dad didn't write much in his diary once he got there and afterwards he told a relative they all thought they were going to die so I don't suppose writing about it was very high on his priority list at the time. During the 1950s when we were growing up, our dad never talked about his war-time experiences and we weren't all that interested anyway. Sadly he died when he was in his mid-fifties and now we do want to know what happ

A reader called "Frank" has posted a fantastic review on the Amazon site in both U.K and U.S.A. for  I Think I Prefer the Tinned Variety: The Diary of a Petty Officer in the Fleet Air Arm during World War II . Thank you so much "Frank" and I'm delighted you enjoyed the book and took the trouble to post your thoughts about it. I've been involved in ebook publishing since the start of 2012 and one of the many wonderful aspects is the personal feedback that comes from readers. Many thanks to everyone who has reviewed our books; you can check out our other books from this page if you're interested or visit our website . If you've read  I Think I Prefer the Tinned Variety: The Diary of a Petty Officer in the Fleet Air Arm during World War II you'll know that my dad, Norman Buckle, went out to an airbase on Ponam Isalnd in the Pacific Ocean as part of the British Pacific Fleet. When I was trying to piece together the story of his experiences

October 15th is the first anniversary of the publication of I Think I Prefer the Tinned Variety: The Diary of a Petty Officer in the Fleet Air Arm during World War II . I published the book exactly one year ago on the exact same date as my dad, Norman Buckle, joined the Fleet Air Arm of the Royal Navy in 1942. Seventy one years ago, World War II uprooted my father from a coal mining village in South Yorkshire and transported him thousands of miles to Sierra Leone in West Africa and later to a tropical island in the Pacific Ocean via Sydney, Australia. I Think I Prefer the Tinned Variety: The Diary of a Petty Officer in the Fleet Air Arm during World War II is a short, annotated diary which records Norman's experiences and the on-going banalities of everyday life on a naval air-base far away from home. Since publication there have been over one thousand downloads of I Think I Prefer the Tinned Variety and I've been overwhelmed by the interest the book has generated am

The photographs that go with I Think I Prefer the Tinned Variety: The Diary of a Petty Officer in the Fleet Air Arm during World War II are in the Blog Archive in the October 2012 Folder. Just go to Joining the Fleet Air Arm and keep clicking newer post at the end of each entry. Did you know that you don’t actually need a Kindle to read I Think I Prefer the Tinned Variety: The Diary of a Petty Officer in the Fleet Air Arm during World War II by N. Buckle & C. Murray? You can get a free app from Amazon for phones, tablets, PCs etc in the Amazon Kindle Store. If you’re interested in the other books I’ve published please check out Spurwing ebooks website. My passion is Family History and when I’m not writing blog posts I’m usually researching for that. I’m building a website at http://writingafamilyhistory.com and if you’re interested in Family History I’d be delighted to see you there. The website is a work in progress and gets new stuff on it every few days.

My dad, Norman Buckle, was stationed at the Royal Navy air base at Hastings,  near Freetown, Sierra Leone 1943 - 44. Read more in I Think I Prefer the Tinned Variety:  The Diary of a Petty Officer in the Fleet Air Arm during World War II. Please visit our website to find out more about our books. http://www.spurwing-ebooks.com

I borrowed ‘Tracing Your Second World War Ancestors’ by Simon Fowler* from my local public library recently and found it to be a useful and informative guide. When I was researching my Second World War ancestor I found that it was quite straightforward to get hold of his records of service in the Fleet Air Arm from the Royal Navy Archives. There was a form and instructions that could be downloaded from the Internet and when completed sent off in the post with a cheque for £30 which seemed a bit steep but there you are. After a wait of several weeks the available information was returned and although incomplete still fascinating. In his book Simon Fowler guides you through a whole range of potential sources for all the UK services and even some of the civilian roles. For example, he gives information about researching ancestors who might have been Bevin Boys including some interesting weblinks. My grandfather was a coal miner and was required to continue in that occupa

My dad, Norman Buckle, was stationed at the Royal Navy air base at Hastings, near Freetown, Sierra Leone 1943 - 44. Read more in I Think I Prefer the Tinned Variety: The Diary of a Petty Officer in the Fleet Air Arm during World War II. Please visit our website to find out more about our books. http://www.spurwing-ebooks.com

My dad, Norman Buckle, was stationed at the Royal Navy air base at  Hastings, near Freetown, Sierra Leone 1943 - 44. Read more in I Think I Prefer the Tinned Variety: The Diary of a Petty Officer in the Fleet Air Arm during World War II. Please visit our website to find out more about our books. http://www.spurwing-ebooks.com

My dad, Norman Buckle, was stationed at the Royal Navy air base at Hastings near Freetown, Sierra Leone 1944. Read more in I Think I Prefer the Tinned Variety: The Diary of a Petty Officer in the Fleet Air Arm during World War II. Please visit our website to find out more about our books. http://www.spurwing-ebooks.com

The cathedral Church of St. George, Freetown, Sierra Leone 1944. In his diary my dad, Norman Buckle, wrote "The cathedral of St George is about 100 years old and possesses a very fine choir and organ." Read more in I Think I Prefer the Tinned Variety: The Diary of a Petty Officer in the Fleet Air Arm during World War II. Please visit our website to find out more about our books. http://www.spurwing-ebooks.com

My dad, Norman Buckle, is the man standing at the back wearing the white hat. Freetown, Sierra Leone 1944.  Read more in I Think I Prefer the Tinned Variety: The Diary of a Petty Officer in the Fleet Air Arm during World War II  Please visit our website to find out more about our books. http://www.spurwing-ebooks.com

The mountains of Sierra Leone. My dad, Norman Buckle, was stationed at H.M.S. Spurwing, Hastings near Freetown, Sierra Leone 1943 - 1944. Read more in I Think I Prefer the Tinned Variety: The Diary of a Petty Officer in the Fleet Air Arm during World War II. Please visit our website to find out more about our books. http://www.spurwing-ebooks.com

My dad, Norman Buckle, arrived at Freetown, Sierra Leone in October 1943. He wrote in his diary "Large numbers of canoes filled the harbour, some mere dugouts but others quite decent boats." Read more in I Think I Prefer the Tinned Variety: The Diary of a Petty Officer in the Fleet Air Arm during World War II.  Please visit our website to find out more about our books. http://www.spurwing-ebooks.com

When you look on the Amazon book page for your ebook and find a new review it’s a fantastic feeling: someone has taken the time and the trouble to log into their account, write their review and give you a rating. Brilliant! Obviously, if it’s a five or four star review that’s even better. You can imagine how delighted we were to find not one but two new reviews for I Think I Prefer the Tinned Variety: The Diary of a Petty Officer in the Fleet Air Arm during World War II. Thank you so much to "julian" and "crazy wolf" for posting your reviews; really greatly appreciated. I Think I Prefer the Tinned Variety: The Diary of a Petty Officer in the Fleet Air Arm during World War II has eight reviews now. They’re not all 100% enthusiastic about the book but between them they do give a wide range of opinions. Thanks so much to each person who has posted a review. When I published I Think I Prefer the Tinned Variety: The Diary of a Petty Officer in the Flee

My dad, Norman Buckle, was stationed at H.M.S. Spurwing, the Royal Navy air base at Hastings, near Freetown, Sierra Leone 1943 - 1944. When he arrived at Freetown he wrote in his diary: "The town looks very pretty with brightly coloured houses, the outstanding objects being a church and two wireless aerials. Behind the town is the coastal range of hills." Read more in I Think I Prefer the Tinned Variety: The Diary of a Petty Officer in the Fleet Air Arm during WWII. Please visit our website to find out more about our books. http://www.spurwing-ebooks.com

My dad, Norman Buckle, arrived at Freetown, Sierra Leone in October 1943 and was deployed at the Royal Naval Air Base at Hastings known as H.M.S. Spurwing. Read more in I Think I Prefer the Tinned Variety: The Diary of a Petty Officer in the Fleet Air Arm during WWII. Please visit our website to find out more about our books. http://www.spurwing-ebooks.com

My dad, Norman Buckle, was sent to H.M.S. Royal Arthur (Skegness, Lincolnshire) for induction training into the Royal Navy in October 1942. Read more in I Think I Prefer the Tinned Variety: The Diary of a Petty Officer in the Fleet Air Arm during World War II. Please visit our website to find out more about our books. http://www.spurwing-ebooks.com

After I retired I spent many a happy hour researching both my own and my husband's family histories. Eventually though, I came to a dead end after I had explored every aspect of the lives of even the most distant relatives. I had already sorted through a box of old photos that had been in the loft for years and had labelled as many of them as I could. Now I turned my attention to an old, homemade, hard backed notebook with the initials N.B stencilled on the deteriorating hessian cover. I knew that this was a collection of photographs and postcards that my dad, Norman Buckle, had stuck in the book accompanied by captions in his tiny, precise handwriting. Folded into the book were lots of pages torn from an old diary for 1943 and several sheets of notepaper covered in that same spidery handwriting. This was to become the starting point for my book I Think I Prefer the Tinned Variety: The Diary of a Petty Officer in the Fleet Air Arm during World War Two . Link to amazon UK book pa

I downloaded this book because I thought it was going to be reminiscences about the Fleet Air Arm in the post WWII era which it was; but it was so much more as well. After a detailed and fascinating account of the author’s service in the Fleet Air Arm, it recounts his subsequent career in the British state education system. Author Christopher Jarman, who is approaching his eightieth birthday by my calculation, has had an amazingly rich and seemingly fulfilling life. He was educated on a scholarship at a public school as part of a social experiment in egalitarianism; he wanted to be a pilot but became an observer and officer in the Fleet Air Arm travelling the world in the process; he became inspired by the thought of teaching primary age children and after teacher training had an inspirational career as a class teacher, head teacher, local authority adviser and college lecturer; he developed his artistic talents and became an expert in calligraphy and handwriting which he taught

I borrowed a wonderful book of photographs from my local public library and have enjoyed looking at it so much have renewed it three times. Fleet Air Arm in Camera 1912 – 1996 by Roger Hayward tells the story of the Fleet Air Arm of the Royal Navy from its inception to the end of the twentieth century. It draws on a photographic record from both The Public Records Office and The Fleet Air Arm Museum. It’s a fantastic mix of photographs: close-ups; action photos; aerial views of shore bases and at sea; people, ships and planes. Each photograph is accompanied by an informative caption and occasional quirky details. I was particularly interested in the photograph on page 82 of a Leading Wren (Pat Lees) who was one of the first WRNS to fly as part of her regular duties. She was a radio mechanic too like my dad and it was interesting to see the size of the radios they had to handle. When I was researching the background to I Think I Prefer the Tinned Variety: The Diary of

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One of the most exciting aspects of the epublishing revolution is the proliferation of new writing that wouldn't be handled by the traditional publishers. I'm thinking particularly here of personal memoirs and family stories. I got into epublishing to help my husband bring his novel  Magnificent Britain  in front of an audience. It was several months after the launch of  Magnificent Britain  that I began to think about publishing a diary that my father had written during World War II.  I Think I Prefer the Tinned Variety: The Diary of a Petty Officer in the Fleet Air Arm during World War II  was released as a Kindle ebook in October last year and I'm really pleased that I took the decision to publish it; my dad, who died many years ago, would have been amazed. I've downloaded and enjoyed reading several WWII memoirs and also this diary from a much earlier era.  From Trincomalee to Portsea: The Diary of Eliza Bunt 1818 - 1822  is a fascinating diary transcribed

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In 1945, my dad was sent out to the Admiralty Islands as part of the back-up team with the British Pacific Fleet. As a member of MONAB IV (see previous post http://tinned-variety.blogspot.co.uk/2012/10/monab-1-10.html ) he was stationed on the island of Ponam, near Manus, in what is now part of Papua New Guinea. When I was researching for my annotations to I Think I Prefer the TinnedVariety: The Diary of a Petty Officer in the Fleet Air Arm duringWorld War II  I found out that Ponam Island had been prepared for service in the Pacific War by the American Construction Battalions – CBs – who came to be known as The SeaBees. Ponam Island from the air From the air Ponam Island looked rather like an aircraft carrier and the American SeaBees had built an airfield on it using crushed coral for the runway. The island was handed over to the Royal Navy fully equipped. As well as the airstrip there were aircraft repair shops and storage for aircraft parts; petrol and oil storage

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When I was reading background for my annotations to  " I Think I Prefer the Tinned Variety" I tried to understand what preceded British involvement in the war in the Pacific. Although the British Pacific Fleet didn't commence operations until 1945, the preparations were evolving throughout 1944. I stumbled upon some new information recently while reading "Churchill and Sea  Power" by Christopher M. Bell.  Apparently Churchill himself was very keen on a British only initiative in S.E. Asia and was not at all in favour of sending the Royal Navy to join with the Americans. He was committed to Operation Culverin which was intended to establish a British presence in Malaya and Sumatra with the objective of ultimately re-taking Singapore. However, since November 1943, the Chiefs of Staff of the three armed forces had been in discussions with the Americans about a British presence in the Pacific using bases in Australia. Churchill managed to get confirmation fro

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In the introduction to I Think I Prefer the Tinned Variety: The Diary of a Petty Officer in the Fleet Air Arm during World War II   I make the point that the majority of volunteers into the armed forces for the duration of WW2 had had little expectation of global travel prior to the war. When he signed up for the Fleet Air Arm of the Royal Navy in 1943 my dad, Norman Buckle, had only ever been on holiday to a few seaside resorts such as Scarborough, Blackpool and Morecambe. He rarely went more than a few miles from home and usually this was on his bike. His war-time experiences took him over 4,000 miles from South Yorkshire to the coast of West Africa and over 12,000 miles to the Pacific Island of Ponam via Sidney in Australia. Norman was born in 1924 in Royston, a coal mining village in South Yorkshire. His mother's family (The Smiths) had moved to Royston in about 1880 and his father's family (The Buckles) had gone there in the late 1890s. The Smiths came from Mon

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Norman aka Lofty is far left, second row from back When my dad first joined the Royal Navy in October 1942 he was sent for initial training to H.M.S. Royal Arthur. This was a naval shore base at the Butlin's Holiday Camp in Skegness, Loncolnshire which the Royal Navy had taken over for training purposes at the start of the war. My dad was just over eighteen and a half years old when he signed up as a wartime volunteer. He was almost 6' 1" tall and for that reason was nick-named "Lofty". Recently a friend has been doing some delving into his own father's World War II story; he's found that his father trained at H.M.S.Royal Arthur too. However his dad met a local Skegness girl and the rest, as they say, is history. There's a great Pathe News clip of some new recruits at H.M.S. Royal Arthur if you follow this link:  http://www.britishpathe.com/video/hms-royal-arthur If you want to read more of the book follow either of these links to read a fre

When my dad set off on his long journey to Sierra Leone in October 1943 he noted in his diary that he'd thrown a coin into the river for luck when crossing the Forth Bridge by railway on the way to Liverpool Docks for embarkation. Wednesday 13 th October 1943 "Left Dunfermline on the 4.45 for Glasgow . As we went over the Forth Bridge threw a halfpenny over for luck, although I reckon that won’t be much good if we get “tinfished” in the Bay." Tinfished meant being torpedoed. When I found the poem by Rudyard Kipling about "pack drill" which I referred to in a previous post I also found this poem entitled "Tinfish" written by Kipling during the First World War. "Tin Fish" The ships destroy us above   And ensnare us beneath. We arise, we lie down, and we move   In the belly of Death. The ships have a thousand eyes   To mark where we come . . . But the mirth of a seaport dies   When our blow gets hom

 Sidney Buckle, Norman Buckle, Elsie Buckle (nee Smith) This photo is Norman with his mum (Elsie) and dad (Sidney) and I think he looks about one year old. My guess is that they had this picture taken to celebrate his first birthday. They were quite old parents (especially for that era) as Elsie was 39 and Sidney was 43 when Norman was born. They'd already had a son (Vernon) in 1921 but he'd only lived for a few days before he died. Sidney was a coal miner in the South Yorkshire coal fields as were his father and grandfather before him. Norman had left school and gone to work in an office just before the outbreak of WW2. He signed up for the Fleet Air Arm in 1942 and after training as a radio mechanic for a year he was sent to the Royal Navy air-base at a village called Hastings, near Freetown the capital of Sierra Leone. 

I wrote in the introduction to  I Think I Prefer the Tinned Variety: The Diary of a Petty Officer in the Fleet Air Arm during World War II about Norman's family background. "His father, grandfather and great grandfather all worked at the local colliery and his paternal grandfather had been an under-manager at the pit." I think this photograph was taken in the 1890's. "Father" is the little boy standing on the front row. He was Sidney Henry Buckle (1881 - 1969). He spent his entire working life underground first as a pit pony boy and later in the maintenance of ropes and cables. Whenever I see images of pit ponies I'm always surprised at how big some of them are; certainly some are Shetland pony sized but others were much taller. Check out this link for stacks of images and you'll see what I mean.  Images of pit ponies  When I was about six or seven years old Sidney Henry, who was my grandad, used to take us for walks in the countryside arou

I was delighted to find two reviews for  I Think I Prefer the Tinned Variety: The Diary of a Petty Officer in the Fleet Air Arm during World War II on the Amazon UK site today. Thank you so much "clive nolan" and "Gaarghoile" for going to the trouble of posting your reviews - really appreciated. http://www.amazon.co.uk/product-reviews/B009QXEUG2 Since I wrote this post a couple more reviews have been posted on the Amazon site. They're not very enthusiastic about the book but thanks anyway for taking the time to tell readers what you think. Don't forget that you can read a free sample of the book in the Kindle Store before you download it which will give a pretty good idea of what you're getting. http://www.amazon.co.uk/dp/B009QXEUG2 If you don't read with a Kindle you can download a free app which will work on most devices on this page on the Amazon site:  Free app for Kindle  .

My dad arrived at Ponam in the Admiralty Islands in June 1945 as part of the British Pacific Fleet. When I was researching his service record I discovered that he was a member of  MONAB 4 (Mobile Naval Operating Air Bases). His diary records arriving at Ponam: Saturday 2nd June 1945 Yesterday we weighed anchor in the morning and a few hours sailing brought us to Ponam, a small island just off the main one, two miles long by six hundred yards wide. Highest point above sea level 6 ft.  About 12.00 we came ashore in the cutter and surveyed our new home. To look at it is a typical desert island complete with lagoon, coral and wind swept palm trees. Vegetation found growing naturally appears to be coconut palms, wild orange trees, bread fruit with a few tropical flowers and grasses. The seasons appear to be two – wet and dry. (Now we are at the end of the wet). Rainstorms are fairly common. The main island of Manus lies about a mile across the straits and is fairly large. I jud

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In the introduction to I Think I Prefer the Tinned Variety: The Diary of a Petty Officer in the Fleet Air Arm during World War II I explained that when I started researching my dad's story I paid for a copy of his records from the Royal Navy Archives but these gave incomplete details of his service. Then my sister discovered in her loft a folder containing the original documents that were his Fleet Air Arm records: they detailed in chronological order where he'd been and what his job was. There were other documents that added further to his story. Amongst these other documents were copies of his school magazine and in the Summer Term 1940 (the year he left school) it included this contribution from him: I DO LIKE TO BE BESIDE THE SEASIDE "Few of us will be going away for holidays this year for we carry out the "Go to It" slogan. We shall smell the Chemical Works rather than that "honest, seafaring smell compounded of tar, rope and fish, known to the