On the early shift there was opportunity to nip over to the newsagents and pick up the Mirror and the Mail and then cook my breakfast. The phone was my connection to the other signalmen, including getting to know them, one showed me how to call outside numbers, which was most useful! The local bobby doing his beat would call in daily for a cup of tea and a good chat. Across the road was Ginger McCaines car showroom, behind this were stables, the horses used to trot over the crossing every morning and head down to the beach for their exercises. I knew nothing about horses, maybe Red Rum was one of those I'd seen, the only bet I ever had was on the Grand National!
During October two of the drivers from the Southport train crew signing on point visited the box, both had been at Birkenhead during my time there. One was Peter Hughes, who had unsuccessfully applied for the job with LAMCO, he wanted to hear how it had all worked out, of course there was plenty to tell him. The other driver was Arthur Pollard, ex-Springs Branch and Birkenhead who was a keen railwayman, very knowledgeable on railway history, always good to have a chat with, he had passed on steam after me working the 09.43 Glasgow out of Liverpool Exchange. He recently retired from Southport, and would be one of the last men passed on steam in the country. With the year end rapidly approaching the decade of the 1980's was about to close, it had started with my last days at Birkenhead, then an adventure in Liberia, then back to Merseyside, still on the railway!
Having settled nicely into the routine it was around April that a vacancy for the relief man came up, I had my car so covering the four boxes would be no problem. I asked about the position and the next thing I know is I am the relief man! Somewhere about this time all the boxes were having the old gates replaced with modern barriers with skirts fitted. These were much easier to work with their warning road lights and warning sounds - they required a control desk to be fitted, so out went the familiar wheel. The extra boxes to cover were Duke Street, Portland Street, as previously mentioned and Brookhall Road, which was towards Liverpool, in the Crosby area. On the relief job you were allowed travelling expenses.
All the boxes had their own unique characteristics - Brookhall Road was full of plants and flowers, Portland Street seemed an older type box, the two regular guys working this box were from the old school, regularly mopping the floor during their shift, cleaning the windows and using the brasso to shine the instuments and levers, the other young relief guy was frightened to go in their box! I had a few rows with one of the guys in the Portland Street box, I was not an untidy person, but when you were covering his box as he called it, he would call in on his day off to check things out, the first time he did this was halfway through my shift. He came in and started moaning about the floor, I could not believe this but mopped the floor before my shift was finished. This time he picked on the wrong guy, I told him to leave, he said he could stay in his box as long as he liked, I picked the phone up and called the signal inspector and told him this person was trespassing in the box when off duty, give him the phone, I can imagine what he was told. He left immediately with a moody face. I had seen this kind of obsession in boxes before all over the system. Some times you would go to sign the register in the box, the signalman kept the door locked and would bring the book to the door to let you sign. Others would place newspapers all over the floor, once you had signed the book they showed you the way out. Not all were like that, some would want to chat with you, and were very friendly. Takes all kinds I guess!
Now well into the New Year it was time to think about holiday plans, enquiries to my wife suggested a trip to visit her sister - in New Zealand! With this in mind it seemed only natural to go around the world, something that would take six weeks if it were to be worthwhile. It started off with a call to the roster clerk telling him I needed six weeks using time accumulated from 1990 & 1991 and the rest owed odd days with three days loss of pay. Once the roster clerk knew about the round the world adventure things fell into place and the detailed planning started. I'd heard the story many times of train crew saying they would make these long distance trips to see family and friends when they retired, but too frequently when retirement came they were no longer able to make the journey due to frailty, illness or other reasons not forseen earlier. Because of the length of the holiday a special form had to be filled in and signed concerning leaving the country for more than a month.
In the meantime Arthur Pollard had called in the box to see me, letting me know they were starting a trainman's course soon, and he had brought the application form down to the box. I filled the form in, gave it to Arthur who submitted it on my behalf. The application was successful, my letter of notification arrived at the signal box. Trainmans school is at Lime Street, my last turn in the signalbox was at Aughton Road on August 11th 1990. The school started two days later at 07.35am. There were about a dozen of us in the class from Southport, Birkenhead & Kirkdale. Mike, the instructor was an ex-guard from Blackpool, he was a very easy going person so the school was a happy one. He knew my background, so I could help others in class.
One thing which reminded me of the school at Euston was the task of coupling stock to a locomotive, which we'd done at Willesden. Our class included a lady, when it come to hooking on to a coach, which was part of the training, she could not lift the shackle up, she then said I'm getting grease in my hair. Not long after this, this part of the course was dropped. At Lime Street they had a mock up of the vacuum and air pipes, the trainees were all struggling with connecting the pipes. Mike asked me to show them how it's done, I was in and out so quick, pipes attached. Mike said slow down let them see what your doing! I enjoyed the course and made some friends, all younger than me, I helped them all I could.
Once the school time was done the next job was road learning. This took place over the electric lines including Ormskirk, Southport, Kirkby and Hunts Cross, plus unit training on the Class 507's and 508's, the road learning finished on Friday October 19th. As well as getting reaquainted with some drivers from the past I was also getting to know the sons of drivers and guards from the past. I started work on the EMU's on November 1st 1990. One item of note was the growing influence of the health and safety issues, the rule book was changing as we progressed. As mentioned elsewhere I was not keen working on the units, even driving them. But at least on these jobs you could chat with the public, or rail employees travelling in your cab at rear.
But with the end of the year closing in it was time for our world trip. We were set to leave the UK on Monday November 12th, our travel arrangements handled by Austravel and Britannia Air. The first leg was on a United Airlines DC10 to Houston, renting a car to spend four days at Galveston. Then on to Los Angeles on a United Airlines MD or DC9 not sure? Change here for a United Airlines B747 to Hawaii spending four days in Honolulu. Still with United Airlines we then had a B747 to Auckland, New Zealand. The last leg of this flight still remains our roughest trip, electrical storms over the Pacific were causing major turbulence. The guy sitting next to me was a light aircraft pilot and visited the toilet just prior to running into some of this major turbulence. We were buckled in tight but the guy in the toilet was tossed about like a rag doll, it was quite a while before he returned to his seat. Quite an experience but we all landed safely in Auckland, the wife was excited ready to meet her sister.
Our stay in New Zealand was a happy one, nice party to welcome us, we were given the use of a car for the duration of our stay. We toured most of the North Island, there's plenty of room, beautiful scenery similar to the Lake District or the Scottish Highlands. We depart on December 17th using a brand new B767 Britannia Air for Singapore with a fuel stop in Melbourne. From Singapore after a stopover we're off on another B767 Britannia Air to Karachi, should have been Dubai but the Gulf War had caused changes. At Karachi airport we have to remain on the plane, during the stop the military surround the plane, very uncomfortable. We're back at Luton on December 21st, pick up our car from Mick Boyd's house and drive home. Its back to work on Christmas Eve, then off on Christmas Day and Boxing Day, finishing the year off working a late turn, the last train from Central to Southport.
We soon settled in again on the EMU jobs, not bad turns, no nights and very few late turns. Working to Hunts Cross, a few peak hour jobs to Kirkby and Ormskirk, on the whole its quite enjoyable. The Hidden report came out in the summer, one result is the stopping of staff from working excessive hours. Now every eight weeks we go to Kirkdale for a safety day, an update on safety regulations. This took place all over the system. There are rumours about privatisation, there are plenty of inexperienced drivers coming onto the rosters. One common problem is that of the trains picking their wheels up, as a result of the increasing use of disc brakes, which includes all the trains on Mersey Rail. Long gone are the old fashioned brake blocks which cleaned the wheels, so as well as de-icing trains for the third rail they have to put a substance on the running rails to give better adhesion.
Line capacity is being reduced, familiar loops and sidings are being removed, so there are fewer places to put failed trains. An example of delays, working to Liverpool the driver is stopped by a lamp filler man, who tells him the location of a broken rail ahead. We draw forward to the break and stop, I walk through to see, he asks what would you do, I say five mph over the break and carry on after reporting the problem at the next station. Instead we stand for two hours until a permenant way man arrives and says five mph over break and carry on, what to do! At this point time the differentials in pay were not so great, the next thing to worry about were signals passed at danger (SPADS), they were on the increase, no doubt caused by a lack of experience coupled with the brake systems on the trains. Everything is slowly changing, no more goods guards, no more secondmen, locomotives are dwindling. The company trains have taken over from the old four wheeled vehicles, talk about privatisation, I see my first Class 142 multiple unit - it's just a bus on rails, the old DMU'S are almost finished.
So in October 1991 I put in for a conductor vacancy, at this time Southport have about twelve conductors, working units to Rochdale via Oldham, the locomotive hauled Manchester Victoria club train with six or seven coaches. The morning train out and the return train during the late peak hour. Also to Wigan, Oxford Road, Stockport and Hazel Grove, the drivers work electric and diesel units. We at that time could cover electrics for overtime and emergency reasons. So on January 13th 1992 I start the conductor course at Preston. After seven weeks in the school you go out with a minder, checking and issuing tickets, then a few weeks road learning. The jobs from Southport are easy going, work out to Manchester, hang about, and work back to Southport. I finally take over April 13th 1992. Now aged almost fifty, this as I thought will do me, I wanted to finish at sixty, no one could foresee the big changes just over the horizon.
It doesn't take long to settle into the routine of the conductor's jobs at Southport, they provide good booking on and off times, easy jobs. The locomotive hauled job was a semi-fast express, very busy morning peak to Manchester Victoria. Here the coaches go empty stock up to Newton Heath Depot, when working this job over the Atherton line the four roads had now been reduced to two, I realised we were going over the same route as I worked in 1965/66, with a class 40. Same kind of train but now with an old Class 37. On the afternoon job you would bring the empty stock down to Victoria and return to Southport.
The rest of the work was with Class 142's, 150's and 156's very mundane.
On July 12th 1993 whilst working out of Southport with a 156 unit, the train was in collision with a fruit and vegetable truck at a crossing, nobody was injured but a window was cracked in the drivers cab and some damage was sustained by the coupler. The passengers were detrained at Burscough and the unit went forward to Wigan Wallgate sidings. On the short stretch of line from Meols Cop to Parbold there were a considerable number of crossings including those at Pool Hey, Wyke, Bescar Lane station, Drummersdale, Boundry Farm, Betts, New Lane station, Watkins, Crabtree, Shaws, Four Lane Ends, Arnolds, Frog Lane, Dean Lane, Ferrett, Parbold station and signal box and Chapel Lane, all in less than ten miles! This was rich agricultural land, excellent for growing crops, hence the reason for many of the crossings.
As the year ends still working EMU's and going to Kirkdale for the safety days, now coming up to end of 1993, it was during this time that I encountered a complete train failure. A Class 150's engine seized up at Parbold on our train, unable to be moved as there was no skate in the area. The train was off overhaul at Newton Heath, there was no oil in the sump! The route to Rochdale via Oldham was some of the worst railway I ever worked over, talk about all the twists and turns. 1994 gets underway, our holiday is to India in January. On return we will not be covering EMU turns anymore, last EMU worked late in January 1994. During March we have our last safety day at Kirkdale, in future we will be going to Manchester Victoria for safety briefings. During the summer of 1994 the signalmen had a series of one day strikes. The new IECC Power box opens at Sandhills which will control most of Merseyrail's lines. The familiar crossing boxes are now consigned to history, along with many other signalboxes. Another indication of the times is the practice of substituting buses on routes which are blocked because of engineering work or other reasons. This is not helped by the loss of many diversionary routes over the years and less single line working. Its off to Turkey in September for our holiday, upon our return more information becomes available about privatisation.
Starting in the New Year 1995 we the conductors had to go in pairs to the personal people in Manchester, we were told Southport would no longer have conductor guards but we could transfer to any of the North West Depots, more or less we were redundant. Some of the conductors wanted to be put back to trainmen, but this was not allowed as it was a different grade, the trainmen were now working for Merseyrail, we were North Western Trains, confusion! The Southport drivers were no longer allowed to work diesels, that work went to Wigan. I found most men were not informed enough about privatisation, what the outcome would be when work was split between the companies. Two conductors went to booking offices the rest were split up, one to Blackpool, one to Wigan, and the remainder, including myself, to Liverpool Lime St, although this time with travelling expenses. The last job worked at Southport was on Saturday January 14th. We were told to book on at Wigan the following week, until arrangements could be made for us to sign on at Lime Street.
The week at Wigan Wallgate was more or less a waste of time, on the following Monday, January 23rd we all went to the personal offices at Liverpool Lime Street, booking on at 09.00am. The week went very quickly, filling forms for equipment, checking existing equipment, signing routes we knew etc, straight away I am bumping into drivers I had worked with at Birkenhead and Edge Hill, including secondmen & guards who were now drivers. When Birkenhead Mollington Street had closed during 1985 the men were given an option to stay at Birkenhead Central or move to Ellesmere Port, which was a signing on point for tank trains. Some came to Lime Street. We finished the week off stock training on 158's, walking routes etc. The men at Lime Street had been given their option to go over to Virgin for the London work, or stay on North Western trains. At this time the North Western trains had good work including Leeds, York & Nottingham, but it was not realised at the time that this work would eventually disappear.
We started route learning the second week; Manchester Airport, Morecambe & Heysham, Blackpool, Chester/Ellesmere Port, later to Leeds, York, Nottingham, Wakefield with locals to Wigan, Warrington, Preston and Stalybridge. There were a few locomotive hauled jobs to Preston, in all quite a variety of work. During April I began working these trains. During June 1995 it was time for our next holiday, three weeks in Thailand, very enjoyable! Back to work it was learning the road to Nottingham via Sheffield, really enjoyed this first time over routes I had heard so much about by my Toton friends. The route was Warrington Central, Manchester Piccadilly, Stockport, Hazel Grove, onto the Midland line through Chinley, Dore and Totley, Sheffield. Change ends here, then off to Chesterfield, Alfreton and via the Erewash line to Nottingham, good jobs about seven hours out and back. This was also my first time working beyond Neville Hill to York. The Wakefield job we would change ends at Wakefield Kirkgate, then run up to Wakefield Westgate and terminate.
For the trips to Morecambe we would work to Morecambe then do a few trips between Morecambe and Lancaster, and an odd trip to Heysham to meet the ferry boat. Morecambe had completely changed, there was barely anything left. Only a two road island platform with a small booking office and waiting room, a ground frame and single line down to Heysham. During the summer of 1995, suddenly the Leeds and York work was transferred to the Arriva train company. We were to keep the Wakefield jobs, which were stopping trains. Then the locomotive hauled trains to Preston ceased, drivers would now no longer work on locomotives. Speaking to some of the older Virgin drivers after their reconstruction, they wanted out. Some North Western drivers were applying to go over to Virgin Trains.
One incident on an August Sunday Nottingham turn, we were diverted via Derby from Clay Cross, I had a conductor over the road, at a place called Stretton the train hit a swinging brick, which smashed the cab window showering glass over the driver Dennis, who was a good mate of mine from the early seventies. He called me to come forward, I immediately got down on the phone to the signalman and told him to warn drivers on the opposite track of the situation, the brick was still swinging over both lines, I then told him to give us a clear road into Derby, for we had an obscured view with the window shattered. Back on board, Dennis had powdered glass all over his face, we managed to get the train into Derby Station, where I had a big row with the station inspector. First time in Derby, not knowing this was an Inter-City station. He had no interest in regional trains. When our train stopped in the platform, I took Dennis straight to the porters room to wash his eyes, this guy comes in, doesn't ask how Dennis is, he just wants to get our train out of station as soon as possible. I told him what I thought of him, he was no help at all. Dennis would not go to hospital for a checkup, they put a Class 150 on the front of the 158, he took us on to Nottingham. Another Lime Street driver who was supposed to go home passenger worked the train back. Despite this incident the Nottingham men were very friendly to the scousers.

Photograph courtesy Mal Pratt.
Our storyteller, towards the end of his railway career, stands in the doorway of a Class 158 at Chesterfield in May 1996 whilst working a Liverpool - Nottingham service.
Into 1996 there are more changes, our company was to become First North Western and were to be restructured, up to this point working at Lime Street was all right. During March 1996 its off to Eurodisney for a week with the grandkids, travelling on the the new Eurostar service. My last trip to Nottigham was on May 20th, from June Central trains took over the workings, more men would want to go over to Virgin, the depot is now a unit-only depot.
Early October we had a holiday in Tunisia, found it boring so booked excursions all over the country, the trip to the Sahara was very good. At year's end the older personel are not so happy.
We move into 1997, we have now been restructured, one shift could be six hours the next ten. I think I was too set in my old ways to embrace the the new changes, the basic pay was much better, but some of the jobs were monotonous. More drivers were leaving, going over to freight working at Crewe. Can't say I blame them, all those years of experience and ending up on these jobs. During September we were off to Sri Lanka for three weeks, first time on a Boeing 777, beautiful place. For medicals we now go to a private company practice in Manchester.
Into 1998 its the same same thing, I suppose the most enjoyable jobs were the Morecambe and Heysham diagrams, at least you work out and back once. The other jobs were repetitive - three trips to Wigan and back, or Blackpool and back then Chester and back. We take a holiday to Malta, then back to work, thinking at that time, I couldn't do this work until I was sixty five. Before you can blink 1999 is here, despite having done the job for a while I'm still not adjusted to it. We get a new diagram, work to Wigan North Western, run into the bay, change ends and work all stops to Bolton, over the same route first worked forty years before, then on to Manchester Victoria. By this time my son Gerard, who is now working for First North Western, goes on his first driving turn on Saturday March 27th March. We go on a Mediterranean Cruise in June with my wife, sister and dad. Our cruise ship is the ex-Empress of Britain, CPR Lines, ironically my dad's first ship was with the same company. Back on the railway we have a whole new set of train crews, many had started under the new regime, so this was the norm for them.
In 2002 the opportunity to take retirement occurred, which Mal took, ending a very varied railway career which had covered all types of traction.

The links below will take you back to Mal's steam years - 1960 to 1968 or to his time spent working the LAMCO Railway in Liberia:
Part One - The Steam Years 1960 - 1968
Part Three - Memories from Liberia 1980 - 1988
Acknowledgments and thanks:
Obviously to Mal for putting together an immense amount of memories and data in email form to allow this webpage to be created.
Also to David Rapson and Tom Sutch for the generous use of their photographs.
Page added December 6th 2008.
Last updated May 14th 2010
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