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In the
30's and 40's, when radio was in it's infancy and TV had never
been heard of, the Earlsferry town hall was in almost daily use.
We called the Town Hall, the Picter Hoose as this was a main
weekly use. It became a movie theatre on Wednesdays and
Saturdays. On each of these two nights there were two full movie
showings. Also shown, in addition to the main feature film,
would be at least two short films and the Gaumont British news.
Weekly serial movies were also a feature like the Floyd Gibbons
cliff-hanger series where the speeding car just beats the train
to a crossing.
Sing-along films were also popular like Shine On, Shine On
Harvest Moon, where a ball indicated when and what word to sing.
Movies were black and white. Deanna Durban,
Jeannette Mc. Donald, Nelson Eddy, Clark Gable and
Errol Flynn were it.
The very first movie that I saw was a horror film that haunted me
for years. It was called Hands of Orlac. Orlac was a strangler
who had just been dispatched. A man in an accident had just lost his
hands and Orlac's hands were used as replacements. With the hands
having memory of their own you can imagine the rest. Next in my
memory bank is a movie called China Clipper that featured the early
days of Pan American Airways. I remember the suspense as the
airliner battled it's way across the Pacific Ocean through fog and
rainstorms as on a heading for Alameda California in San Francisco
Bay the pilot repeatedly called for guidance, "China Clipper calling
Alameda, China Clipper calling Alameda. "China Clipper calling
Alameda
." Another movie
that I remember there was the early, early version of King Solomon's
Mines, high, in the mountains of
Africa
, and featuring
the singer Paul Robeson as Umbopa. Other favourites were San
Francisco and Gone With the Wind.
At starting times it was quite common for crowds of people to be
lined up, several abreast, from the steps of the town hall front
door to right around the corner and into the Cross Wynd.
Projection of the film to the screen was by means of high intensity
carbon arc light. Under the town hall was a space that housed a good
sized gas engine which had two wide faced flywheels that were
coupled to a dynamo by means of flat belting. The dynamo provided
the electric power that created the intense carbon-arc light beam.
Gas to fuel the engine was produced a half mile away at Jimmy
Stevens gas works at Liberty.
The movie projectionist was William Bromley who also had a
photography business in the house that fell down at the
Earlsferry corner.
Friday nights were big nights for two separate events. First and
starting at
7 o'clock
was the weekly
whist drive. Seats for the movies were mostly long wooden benches
and were pushed back to the walls. A dozen tables with four chairs
at each usually sufficed for the whist players. Card play was for
two hours which ended up with a first and a second prize and a booby
prize being awarded for the player with the poorest score.
After the whist drive the hall came alive as the younger set showed
up. The chairs were removed and the floor was sprinkled with
slipperine.
This was dance night. The
dance was always well attended and ended at two in the morning.
As we lived next door that was when we could get to sleep.
On other days and nights the hall was used for concerts and plays,
bring and buy jumble sales, events to raise money and things like
that. Most every day in the week something was going on in the
town hall.
One show that I well remember (about early 1930's) was the night
that Dr Walford Bodie put on his performance.
His specialty was hypnotism and in the demonstrating of his
so called resistance to high voltage electrical shock. The highlight of his show
was an electric chair into which an assistant strapped him. At the
right moment and with a roll call of drums the assistant threw a
switch. Huge sparks shot everywhere like as from a Tesla coil. Light bulbs lit up and smoke
surrounded the chair. It was announced that 30000 volts of
electricity (no doubt at very low amperage) were passing through his
body. The audience gasped as he appeared to sizzle. The drumbeat
ceased, the switch was unthrown and the smoke died down.
Dr Bodie was unshackled from the chair and he emerged
smiling. He was indeed a super showman.
Another night a doctor rented the hall to extol the great health and
medicinal benefits of wearing an iodine locket around the neck .This
was supposed to ward off whatever ailed you. He sold a bundle of
them as most of the villagers wore them for years until we wised up.
Every evening, at
8 o'clock,
the "curfew" bell in the steeple of the Town Hall was rung. There
was never an actual curfew but the bell was rung for about five
minutes just to keep alive an old Earlsferry tradition.
As it got dark the village lamplighter went around the village
lighting all of the street gas lamps.

I date this photo early 1930's. The Earlsferry & Elie Town Council
Top left: Councilors Oddy, Webster, Braid, Rennie, Clark, and
Alistair Cook (legal advisor).
Front row left: Bailies Tom Reekie (my father), and David Greig,
Short the provost and headmaster of the Elie School, ex-provost
Prescott, and far right Dr. Pentland-Smith. Dr. Pentland-Smith
assisted my mother at the time of her giving birth to my brother
John in 1923, me in 1926, and brother Noel in 1929 in our home, the
Cross, just across the road from the Earlsferry Town Hall. In
all probability the photographer was William Bromley whose
photography shop with portrait studio above was in the building at
the Earlsferry corner.
In a back room of the Town Hall was the Council Chambers where the
elected members of the
Earlsferry
and Elie
Town
council met
once a month to conduct the affairs of the joint villages. In the
council chambers were stored the records and artifacts of the
villages, the provosts gold chain of office and things like that.
The walls were hung with other old pictures and the framed Coat of
Arms of the joint villages of Earlsferry and Elie.
On Saturday mornings the council chambers became the Court of Law.
If Wilson the bobby had formally charged anyone for a misdemeanor
this is where he came for the charge to be read and the sentence, if
any, to be levied. My dad, Tom Reekie, for several years was Bailie
Reekie.
It was his job to be the sentencing magistrate, if the
accused was found guilty. Earlsferry and Elie being a pair of small
towns everybody knew everybody else so it was a difficult job for my
father to levy jail time. My
father, Tom, was well known to always be lenient and his sentences
usually took the form of a good talking to and "now, go away and
behave yourself."
My brother Noel reminds me---- on one occasion our dad, Tom, had
fined a young man for whatever it was that he did, then, feeling
sorry for him, Tom paid the fine himself.
Earlsferry and Elie
never ever had any really bad guys.
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