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Transcription of Letter
From
J.R. Derbyshire
62. Friars Avenue
Delapre
Northampton
NN4 9PX
To
John Derbyshire
Co/ Kopec[1]
188 Voss Avenue
Apt B. Yonkers
New York 10703. U.S.A.
Sept 30th 1981
My dear Son,
Surprize, surprize, & thank you, as you can imagine, we've all been wondering how you were
faring. You still didn't tell me the sex of Mary's new
baby!![2] Keep trying dear, you'll succeed in the end.[3]
Here is home news up to date. Dad had a very "funny turn" one evening last week. He called out from the
kitchen & he was clutching the
sink, his eyes closed & his skin yellow & clammy, but no pain in his chest. He wouldn't let go & said if he
opened his eyes he'd fall. I
got a chair & dragged him into the living room where he recovered, but was very shaken. He wouldn't have the
"quack" I think he
had a mild cerebral disturbance — Kathie will explain[4] — Anyway, he's hardly
been out since though he seems his self again.
(I'd already spent the insurance money!!). Naughty.!
On Saturday evening (39th
wedding anniversary) Judy's friend — Angela Scott invited us
to dinner at her house. Dad
wouldn't go but they picked me up & we had a superb dinner, Angela loves cooking, which is as well, as she has 6
menfolk, that is — her
husband, 3 sons, twins of 16 & a boy of 12, her husband's pal & his son of 17, who've lived with them since his
wife took off 10 years ago.
They live in a most beautiful house in Park Avenue North. I wish the American critics of our food had been there, I
must have had thousands of
calories.
I talked to Wayne last
week & they have applied to buy their house. They've had a surveyor & it's valued at £15,950 They
have 9 yrs knocked
off[5] & can have it for £9000. Unfortunately, I saw Janet
today & Wayne is now quite
ill, he has infectious hepatitis — Kathie will explain — again!! — & cannot work
for many weeks yet. He has to
be isolated & has had various tests. What an unlucky family they seem.
I go to Paris on Friday Oct. 23rd, return on the Sunday. I feel it is a lot of money for
such a short trip. I'm still one cheque behind but am hoping I'll get my Oct. one in time. The gas bill came
yesterday & it's nearly £15
more than this time last year. Diabolical, I call it. The water rate also came, but I have that as I get a stamp each
week. I've prepared the front
now for Spring, put in gilly-flowers & bulbs, weeded & cut out all the dead stuff. We've had some lovely days,
but quite a lot of rain. I saw
Mr Taylor about the dog, it
was left alone on Sunday from
after 8am till after 10 at night & barked & cried intermittently. I told him in the nicest possible way &
said how much it distressed me
& got on my nerves. He was very apologetic and said he'd been away on the East Coast all day & he'd speak to
his wife about it. She goes to
that "Jesus" commune at Bugbrooke & is there all day
Sunday. All has been
quiet since. Tess sprained her ankle quite badly last week & was off school. Her Daddy rang her on her
birthday,[6] but didn't say when he was coming. Dad & I gave her money to buy a riding jacket &
she had new jodphurs from Judy
& lots of nice presents too, bless her, she's lovely. You'll see a change in Kathie's family. I expect her
son[7] is quite a young man now. Well, dear, take care — you know we are all
"rooting" for you. We miss you
so. I'm going to Tescoes' to get the things to make a Xmas cake, every year I say I won't but I always do. All send
their love, mine to everyone,
especially Mary & Jay. Did you see Tom. Loads of love darling.
Good luck.
As always,
Mum & Dad
X X X X X X X X
Not forgetting Kathy!!
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Notes
- I was staying with Kathy Kopec.
- Male. This was Michael Bodo, born September 9.
- I had gone to New York in hopes of selling a book I had written.
- Kathy is a trained nurse.
- This was a "council house," owned by the town. Under the policy implemented by Margaret Thatcher's government, council house tenants could buy their houses at a discount, the size of the discount depending on the number of years the tenants had lived there.
- Tessa would have turned 15 this month.
- Courtney Kopec, 12 or 13 at this point.