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																	 Looking 
																	at the home 
																	page I 
																	notice that 
																	the Gala 
																	theme this 
																	year is 
																	boots and 
																	shoes and 
																	this stirs 
																	old 
																	memories.   
																	Quite often 
																	though, I 
																	see Maybole 
																	being 
																	described as 
																	a small 
																	market town 
																	in South 
																	Ayrshire 
																	which in my 
																	time, during 
																	the nineteen 
																	thirties and 
																	forties, is 
																	or I should 
																	say was, 
																	only 
																	partially 
																	true.   At 
																	that time it 
																	was quite 
																	the bustling 
																	metropolis, 
																	if only a 
																	small one, 
																	what with 
																	footwear 
																	factories, 
																	tanneries, 
																	agricultural 
																	implement 
																	manufacturing, 
																	the railway 
																	and a very 
																	robust 
																	commercial/merchant 
																	infrastructure.   
																	Of course, 
																	the 
																	agricultural 
																	industry 
																	surrounding 
																	the town 
																	always 
																	played a 
																	huge part. 
																	
																	My very 
																	first job on 
																	leaving 
																	school in 
																	the forties 
																	was with 
																	John Lees 
																	Boot and 
																	Shoe 
																	factory.   I 
																	can still 
																	remember how 
																	I approached 
																	the office 
																	of Alex Lees 
																	with a great 
																	deal of 
																	trepidation 
																	for a job 
																	interview.   
																	Mr. Lees 
																	asked me a 
																	few 
																	questions 
																	then as a 
																	final 
																	question he 
																	asked me the 
																	Latin name 
																	for a farmer 
																	which took 
																	me by 
																	surprise, 
																	however, 
																	having just 
																	left Carrick 
																	Academy I 
																	still 
																	retained a 
																	few remnants 
																	of what they 
																	taught me, 
																	or tried to, 
																	so I was 
																	able to 
																	furnish him 
																	with the 
																	right 
																	answer.   
																	Anyway, he 
																	must have 
																	been 
																	satisfied 
																	with with me 
																	as he 
																	instructed 
																	me to start 
																	work on the 
																	following 
																	Monday. 
																	
																	I started 
																	working in 
																	the general 
																	office and 
																	recall 
																	sitting at 
																	what seemed 
																	to me to be 
																	a very high 
																	desk on a 
																	very high 
																	stool but I 
																	think that 
																	was just a 
																	matter of 
																	optics at 
																	that time as 
																	I was rather 
																	short in 
																	stature, 
																	still am.   
																	As time 
																	progressed I 
																	took over 
																	office 
																	printing 
																	responsibilities 
																	from 
																	co-worker 
																	Jimmy Heron 
																	who was 
																	moving on to 
																	bigger and 
																	better 
																	things, with 
																	another 
																	company.   
																	This was in 
																	addition to 
																	my regular 
																	duties which 
																	also 
																	included 
																	taking an 
																	empty syphon 
																	on a sack 
																	barrow down 
																	to Boyd’s 
																	the chemist 
																	once a week 
																	to be 
																	replenished 
																	with soda 
																	water.   
																	When the 
																	syphon was 
																	re-filled I 
																	had to 
																	trundle it 
																	back up to 
																	the 
																	residence 
																	where Mrs. 
																	Lees, Alex’s 
																	mother, 
																	showed me 
																	where to put 
																	it. 
																	
																	All in all 
																	the job was 
																	educational 
																	and quite 
																	often I was 
																	dispatched 
																	hither an 
																	yon 
																	throughout 
																	the factory 
																	for this 
																	reason or 
																	that, which 
																	gave me good 
																	insight into 
																	how the 
																	various 
																	parts of the 
																	footwear 
																	were put 
																	together and 
																	combined 
																	into 
																	wearable 
																	units.   
																	Many of the 
																	boots had 
																	tackets in 
																	the soles 
																	with heel 
																	and toe 
																	plates, they 
																	were great 
																	for sliding 
																	on the ice 
																	during the 
																	winter, much 
																	to the 
																	consternation 
																	of our 
																	parents, as 
																	that 
																	exercise 
																	soon 
																	demolished 
																	the tackets 
																	or 
																	hobnails.   
																	Some 
																	footwear 
																	contained 
																	sparables 
																	(headless 
																	nails) on 
																	the soles 
																	and heels, 
																	those were 
																	probably for 
																	people not 
																	wishing to 
																	slide in the 
																	winter.  
																	During the 
																	war, Lees 
																	also 
																	manufactured 
																	boots for 
																	the 
																	military, 
																	especially 
																	jungle boots 
																	for the 
																	troops 
																	fighting in 
																	Burma.   
																 
																	
																	Much as I 
																	enjoyed the 
																	sights and 
																	sounds and 
																	smells of 
																	the boot and 
																	shoe 
																	manufacturing, 
																	and the 
																	daily hike 
																	up Kirkland 
																	Street, the 
																	Red Brae and 
																	over the 
																	Townend 
																	Brig, like 
																	Jimmy Heron 
																	I also moved 
																	on to bigger 
																	and better 
																	things, the 
																	London 
																	Midland and 
																	Scottish 
																	Railway.
																	
																 
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