Healthy stay at Sanatorium
A YORKSHIREMAN treasures vivid memories of the unusual first holiday he spent in Southport more than 60 years ago.
For three weeks in late 1945, 11-year- old Sheffield lad Jack Hoyle was a patient at the North of England Children’s Sanatorium in Hawkshead Street. And despite its imposing exterior and warnings of an “awful� reputation, Jack describes his stay as “a great experience and adventure�.
Now 73 and living in Grimsby, Jack told LookBack that he owed his first stay beside the sea to a nasty bout of wartime malnourishment.
He said: “A few weeks before I went my mum had said to me, ‘you’re so thin I could easily play a tune on your ribs’. Years of wartime rations and food shortages had left us without a great choice of food variety.�
Taken to a doctor for examination, Jack was referred to the Children’s Sanatorium on the grounds he “needed feeding up�.
Initially, his reaction was one of excitement. But this turned to trepidation when, on arrival at Chapel Street station, his father asked a passing woman directions to the Sanatorium.
“She gaped at Dad and said ‘You are surely not taking that nice boy to such an awful place,’� remembered Jack.
The old Victorian building itself on Hawkshead Street was far from welcoming.
Jack said it looked “cold and sombre�, with bars on its upstairs windows and surrounded by a high wall.
Inside, while it was “rather cold and draughty�, Jack saw “a play area full of lovely brand new toys of many kinds.�
He continued: “However I was told that we could only play with them on rainy days, the reason for this was that it was important for us to get fresh air and exercise – usually while kicking a ball in the park.�
Once, while out with other patients, Jack saw a prominent local businessman being pushed in a wheelchair.
The elderly man was Bob Martin, the entrepreneur behind the range of pet products that were produced in the town.
Also among Jack’s vivid memories of his stay were a visit by the then Mayor of Southport, Mr S. Ernest Charlton, and a journey by horse and dray – the only transport the Sanatorium had.
After a Catholic Mass held to celebrate harvest festival, Jack and another boy were given a ride back to Hawkshead Street on a horse and dray, “driven by an old man with a waxed moustache�.
Jack said: “Our job was to carry and load all the produce from the service onto the dray and bring it back to the home – some treat!�
After three weeks at the Sanatorium, Jack had put on 3lbs and was judged able to return to his parents.
“It had been a great experience and adventure, which I have never forgotten,� he said
Picture courtesy of Merseyside Record Office, Liverpool Libraries

Patients at the North of England Children’s Sanatorium in Hawkshead Street, around 1908

Patients and nurses outside the Sanatorium, with its horse and dray, as remembered by Jack Hoyle

Children playing with a range of toys, including a rocking chair, inside the Sanatorium

A line drawing of the Sanatorium by Mellor & Sutton Architects of London Street
THE exact origins of the Sanatorium on Hawkshead Street remain unclear, although a Mary Smith is known to have been instrumental in its foundation.
Records indicate Miss Smith first rented a house in School Street, Southport, in the 1850s for use as a treatment centre for children. That facility closed around 1858, but she went on to rent another house in Hawkshead Street for the same purpose – with a Hungarian homeopathic doctor, Dr John D'Arnin Blumberg, as the new Sanatorium’s medical officer.
It transferred to larger, purpose-built accommodation on Hawkshead Street in 1878.
Further extensions in 1938 allowed for the treatment of about 150 children at the same time, who came from across the UK but mainly from Northern England.
The Sanatorium was funded on a voluntary basis until it was taken over by the NHS in 1948, and renamed the Children's Convalescent Hospital. Numerous changes ensued, and by the time of the establishment’s closure in 1971 it was caring for the elderly rather than children.
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Like Jack Hoyle, I too was a was a patient at the childrens sanatorium on Hawkshead St, Southport, at the begining of the war in 1939.
I was, to be evacuated to Canada along with my brother Gordon. But as i was a week child, they had to see if i was fit enough to sail.
However while i was there the list for the ship filled up. So there was no place available for me and my brother.
But this turned out to be fortunate as the ship (The City of Bernaise) was torpedoed and sunk after leaving Liverpool and heading out to open sea, only 14 out of the many children on board survived, so i consider myself very lucky.
10 years later, in 1948 after compleating my nursing training at Clatterbridge Hospital on the Wirral,
I went to work at Hawkshead St, Sanatorium, or the Childrens convalescent Hospital as it was then known.
Even though i lived in Southport, we had to live in, at the nurses home attached to the hospital.
I celabrated my 21st birthday there with all nursing friends, and a few bottles of cider.
We used to take the children for walks in Hesketh park, and to Peter Pans playgroung (now the site for Ocean Plaza) where they could play on the sings and slides ect.
I left there in 1950 to work at the Promanade Hospital.
My name at that time was Mary Yates.
and i have many happy memories of my time there.
Hi My brother and i were sent to this convalesant home in 1952 we were 6 or 7 at the time are stay was unhappy to say the least.we were from a decent semi detached area of huyton with roby,with a garden, so communal baths, dormatory bed wards and meal times it was a question of getting there first (some children were a lot older than us. we went on walks to this sort of play area somewere nearby a couple of swings and a bit of a dirty sand pit. i got diahorhea, in the end when my mum and dad came to visit we told them we wer nt happy i can remember my dad haveing a augument with the matron in the entrance hall after that he took us home
My brother and i stayed at southport convalesant in 1952.it was not a happy stay, communal baths,meal times get what you could if you were fast enough,and trips out to this small play area with a couple of swings (if you could get a go)and a dirty sand pit. I can remember the big yard at the back were you could look into the basement and see spuds being pealed in a big machine there was church on a sunday, my brother and i were unhappy so asked my parents to take us home after my dad had an augument with the matron ( who insisted everything was ok (it was nt) we were taken home