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My mother said<br />
at supper, as if<br />
she were starting<br />
a fairy-tale:<br />
“If you want <strong>to</strong><br />
know the truth, listen <strong>to</strong> what I tell<br />
you.”<br />
It was the summer of 1948 <strong>and</strong> I<br />
was eight years old.<br />
“You were in your pram <strong>and</strong> I was<br />
pushing. Your father was walking<br />
al<strong>on</strong>g holding <strong>Love</strong>ne’s h<strong>and</strong> when we<br />
turned the c<str<strong>on</strong>g>or</str<strong>on</strong>g>ner <strong>and</strong> there they were.<br />
<strong>The</strong> Special Branch sitting in a car. One<br />
got out <strong>and</strong> asked, ‘Are you Sidney Grundy<br />
of 23 Buckingham Road, Bright<strong>on</strong>?’<br />
“<strong>The</strong>y let your father pack a few things<br />
<strong>and</strong> <strong>to</strong>ok him away. Bef<str<strong>on</strong>g>or</str<strong>on</strong>g>e he left, he said,<br />
‘Is this the right thing, Edna?’ And I said <strong>to</strong><br />
him, ‘We’ll never betray <strong>The</strong> Leader.’ And<br />
they drove away with your father looking<br />
at me through the back window.”<br />
I looked at my mother <strong>and</strong> wanted<br />
<strong>to</strong> burst with pride. Nothing could ever<br />
destroy this woman, this magnificent<br />
mother who was like a goddess. What<br />
courage when every<strong>on</strong>e else was going off<br />
<strong>to</strong> fight a Jewish war.<br />
I had seen pictures of the men in tin<br />
hats in Picture Post; they were always<br />
smiling <strong>and</strong> smoking. Usually the women<br />
were crying <str<strong>on</strong>g>or</str<strong>on</strong>g> waving <str<strong>on</strong>g>or</str<strong>on</strong>g> giving the V-sign<br />
like Mr Churchill.<br />
10 | <strong>ColdType</strong> | Oc<strong>to</strong>ber 2010<br />
Part Three<br />
<strong>Love</strong>, haTe<br />
<strong>and</strong> <strong>The</strong> Leader<br />
Chapter One of memoir of a fascist Childhood<br />
by trev<str<strong>on</strong>g>or</str<strong>on</strong>g> Grundy<br />
Memoir Of A<br />
Fascist Childhood<br />
Trev<str<strong>on</strong>g>or</str<strong>on</strong>g> Grundy<br />
Published<br />
by William<br />
Heinemann,<br />
L<strong>on</strong>d<strong>on</strong> (1998)<br />
Arrow Books<br />
(1999)<br />
My father hadn’t been so stupid as <strong>to</strong><br />
go. Churchill had <str<strong>on</strong>g>or</str<strong>on</strong>g>ganized the war <strong>to</strong><br />
get power. Churchill was Jewish but that<br />
was a secret <strong>on</strong>ly a few people knew. My<br />
mother, my father, <strong>Love</strong>ne, me <strong>and</strong>, of<br />
course, <strong>The</strong> Leader.<br />
My mother put aside her knife <strong>and</strong><br />
f<str<strong>on</strong>g>or</str<strong>on</strong>g>k <strong>and</strong> acted out the parts.<br />
“<strong>The</strong>y let your father come home<br />
after six m<strong>on</strong>ths. I never found out<br />
why. <strong>The</strong>y s<strong>to</strong>od him in fr<strong>on</strong>t of a<br />
tribunal of old men, church people.<br />
I listened from the gallery <strong>and</strong> sent<br />
out vibes so he’d be str<strong>on</strong>g <strong>and</strong> not<br />
weaken. One man said, ‘Doesn’t your<br />
c<strong>on</strong>science prick you, Mr Grundy, you<br />
safe in pris<strong>on</strong> while every<strong>on</strong>e else is being<br />
bombed <strong>and</strong> every<strong>on</strong>e you went <strong>to</strong><br />
school with fighting the Germans? Do you<br />
still object <strong>to</strong> fighting a man whose evil<br />
h<str<strong>on</strong>g>or</str<strong>on</strong>g>des are invading neutral countries, Mr<br />
Grundy. Neutral countries!’ “<br />
I s<strong>to</strong>pped eating <strong>and</strong> stared, knowing<br />
exactly when the earthquake would occur.<br />
My mother looked at me <strong>and</strong> turned<br />
her eyes in<strong>to</strong> dark brown balls. My father<br />
called it her ‘Mosley look.’<br />
“<strong>The</strong>n your father stared at me from<br />
the dock <strong>and</strong> said as loud as he could in<br />
fr<strong>on</strong>t of all the church fuddy-duddies in<br />
Bright<strong>on</strong>: ‘As l<strong>on</strong>g as my Leader is in pris<strong>on</strong><br />
without trial, I will also stay in pris<strong>on</strong><br />
without trial.’ ‘’