Manawatu Heritage Trust Best Local History Book Award

IT'S A WINNER!

Down at the Baths by Val Mills has been awarded the Manawatu Heritage Trust's biennial award for the best local history book published between July 2015 and June 2017.

This is a significant win, considering Val does not consider herslf a historian and te book is self published.

This should encourage other writers that it's possible to go don the self-publishing track.

Details about how to obtain a copy of the book can be found elsewhere on this page.

Review on DOWN AT THE BATHS

DOWN AT THE BATHS

The Story of the Palmerston North Municipal Baths

1917-1966

By Val Mills

Extracts from REVIEW BY Geoff Watson in THE MANAWATU JOURNAL OF HISTORY, 2017 Issue No 13

Val Mills has done Palmerstonians, and the New Zealand historical community more widely, a valuable service in writing Down at the Baths.

… Down at the Baths is a skilful exposition of the historian’s craft, drawing on extensive research into old newspapers and council records and interviews with former users.

… The book locates the Baths within their wider social context, both in its rich historical account of their development and the lively stories of the people and their quirks which made the baths what they were.

DOWN AT THE BATHS by Val Mills 

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Or: Val Mills, P.O. Box 1237, Palmerston North 4440, New Zealand

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Down at the Baths Book Still Available

It is such a wonderful feeling when you receive great positive feedback about something you have created. Such is the case with my latest book published earlier this year, Down at the Baths.

If you've ever had any involvement with swimming pool this book is bound to interest you.

DOWN AT THE BATHS

The Story of the Palmerston North Municipal Baths

1917-1966

By Val Mills

TO PLACE AN ORDER:

Price: NZ$25 plus $3 postage within New Zealand, $5 internationally. PayPal accepted for international orders (valmills@gmail.com)

- sorry, no credit card facilities.

Orders to: Val Mills, P.O. Box 1237, Palmerston North 4440, New Zealand, or downatthebaths@gmail.com including postal details.

For bank deposit please e-mail for details. 

Manawatu Writers' Festival, Feilding, New Zealand

Excitement is building as the first ever Manawatu Writers' Festival approaches. Rachel Dore, the event co-ordinator, has worked hard to make this event a special one.

A line-up of local and national writers and publishers will present 42 sessions, all free. There is something for everyone, writers and readers at all levels of experience.

For more about this amazing event please visit: http://manawatuwritersfestival.co.nz/

A Connection with the 1917 Baths and Lavatories Committee

During the period leading up to the launch of my book, Down at the Baths, many interesting stories started emerging, but one story in particular deserves mention.

Back in 1917 when the Palmerston North Municipal Baths were constructed and opened, they were administered by Council's Baths and Lavatories Committee. The chairman of that committee was Cr H.E. Bennett, but it is another member of that group that I wish to remember today.

One hundred years after the opening of the baths, local city councillor Adrian Broad made an exciting discovery. His great, great uncle, E.L. Broad, was a member of the Baths and Lavatories Committee in 1917 and his name can be seen engraved on the commemorative opening day plaque.

Cr. Adrian Broad must feel very proud to be able to serve the people of the Palmerston North community one hundred years after his great, great uncle was doing the same.

The photo of the opening day plaque pictured here was taken by Pat Scrivens and is on display in the foyer of the Palmerston North Lido Aquatic Centre.

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DOWN AT THE BATHS

The Story of the Palmerston North Municipal Baths

1917-1966

By Val Mills

Cold water, short summers and the lingering smell of chlorine on the skin were less important than fun and friendship while swimming outdoors in all weather down at the baths in Ashley Street.

‘Thank heavens they never went ahead with the roof,’ one swimmer said.

The Palmerston North Municipal Baths opened in 1917 and served the community for nearly fifty years. Four custodians and their families called it home and so did the Palmerston North Swimming Club. It was a place for local people to swim and socialise.

Val Mills regarded the Municipal Baths as her second home during the 1960s and believed the story of this local landmark should be recorded before it was forgotten. Her thorough account tells how the baths served the local community, from the perspectives of the swimming public and the Council making the decisions.

Now, one hundred years since opening, it is time for the story to be told.

ABOUT THE AUTHOR:

Val Mills grew up in Palmerston North, swimming for the Palmerston North Amateur Swimming Club and the Manawatu Swimming Centre in the 1960s. She and her husband returned to live in the city in 2004 and she started writing short fiction and memoir.

Val has one previous publication, West End the Best End, School memories from the 1950s, published in 2012.

TO PLACE AN ORDER:

Price: NZ$25 plus $3 postage within New Zealand, $5 internationally. PayPal accepted for international orders (valmills@gmail.com)

- sorry, no credit card facilities.

Orders to: Val Mills, P.O. Box 1237, Palmerston North 4440, New Zealand, or downatthebaths@gmail.com including postal details.

For bank deposit please e-mail for details. 

  

BOOK LAUNCH - DOWN AT THE BATHS

BOOK LAUNCH

DOWN AT THE BATHS

The Story of the

Palmerston North Municipal Baths

1917—1966

By Val Mills

DATE: 3 APRIL 2017      TIME: 5.30 PM

PALMERSTON NORTH CITY LIBRARY

George Street Entrance

PRE-ORDERS AVAILABLE from 3 April.                           PRICE: NZ$25

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Three Years Research and Writing Over

This blog may have lain idle, but I certainly haven't. I discovered that researching and writing the story of the Palmerston North Municipal Baths demanded more time than I imagined. For more than twelve months I've spent several hours most days either researching or writing the book, leaving no energy left for blogging.

However, writing this story has now come to an end. The book is finished, the story is told and in another two months Down at the Baths will be launched. It's time to return here and share some of the story with you.

This photo was taken in the late 1950s by the custodian of the time, Wes Hayward. For any public facility such as this to have a story to tell, people are needed. The custodian has prepared the baths for a swimming carnival and they sit waiting for the swimmers and officials to arrive.

The baths story unfolded over nearly 50 years, between opening in 1917 and closing in 1966. The story could be that of any swimming facility from that era.

Maybe this will remind you of your own local baths or swimming pool? I'd love to hear of your experiences.

Aligning Two Journeys, Baths of the Past and Writer of the Present

Procrastination can be one of my major enemies, creating indecision and a tendency to drift. That has been my case, not in researching and writing my book, but in maintaining this blog to keep up with recording my progress. I'm an old-fashioned girl. I've been writing in my journal instead. Maybe my major problem with the blog has been that, until now, I've not been able to see the journey clearly.

In a similar way, the local Council displayed a similar inability to make the decision to build the baths back in the early 1900s. No one could see the finished product clearly enough to push

 decisions forward, enabling progress to happen.

Just as the Council were forced into making a decision, so I am now determined to have this blog reflect the progress of the story of the baths. The baths story and my writing story are finally aligned.

From Swimming Log to Writing Log

Photo of swimming sqaud at Palmerston North Municipal Baths in the early 1960s. Val Mills

Time passes quickly when you're having fun, and so my presence here has been neglected. A lot of research and writing ground has been covered in the four or five months I've been absent, but the time has come to include this blog as part of my regular writing process. It's all about becoming more organised and consistent.

You see, I'm now only one year away from when I want the first draft of 'Down at the Baths' to be completed. I have books filled with notes, lists of people still to interview, and of practical things that need to be attended to. But, everything is going to plan and I seem to be on schedule.

In reflecting on my success as a swimmer I have fond memories of the little pink log book in which we set our goals, recorded our daily training and reflected on our successes. I'm sure that book was instrumental in developing my strong competitive nature.

And so, success in one area needs to be transferred into other areas. It's back to a log book, this time to plot my research and writing progress. It's all set up and ready to go, with a weekly blog post included in the plans.

There's weekly goals, a daily diary of achievements, notes to myself and space for reflection at the end of each week. Now, it's full steam ahead, one year to cross the first finish line toward the completed project. Wish me well.

Finding A Place to Write

Gathering research is one thing, but until now I've put off doing the actual writing. I kept telling myself I don't have enough information yet. Thankfully I realised this is silly. As a one time boss of mine once said when I told him I wasn't ready to take the next step, when will you be?

So, I gave myself a talking to this week and chose to take the next step. Yes, I'm finally getting on with the writing. There's much written already of course, little disconnected bits, all filed away, hoping they'll find the right place to settle in the larger scheme of things. Writing at home is fine, but as yet I haven't disciplined myself to ignore interruptions.

Have you ever noticed that when the time is right things happen? My thoughts strayed to a room, a writers room, with nothing more than a table and chair. And tucked away at the back of my head the answer had been waiting for me.

To cut a long story short, I've found a room in a community house, free of charge, that I've hired for three hours once a fortnight. Imagine that, a room to shut myself away from the world, where I can't do anything else but write. Won't that be exciting? I can't wait to get started.

The First Time

I first came into contact with the old baths in Ashley Street when Mum and I went to watch cousins Victor and John swimming in the Manawatu champs, probably early 1960. Of John I remember very little, but I remember watching Victor in a breaststroke race.

Mum and I sat in the midst of the crowd on the long wooden seating above the dressing sheds, looking down on the pool below. The water, divided on the surface by black lane ropes, sparkled under the bright lights. The sky above was dark and clear enough to see the stars. Up there on the seats I felt drawn to both the black above and the blue below.

Apart from the school swimming sports, I'd never been to watch swimming races before. Being a spectator didn't suit me. I wanted to be down there with the competitors, diving into the water, part of the action.

That night, my first time at the Municipal Baths, a swimmer was born.

Why Didn't the Baths Open On Time

How often have you started reading what promises to be an interesting life story, but felt something was missing? It takes more than just the personal facts of the story to bring it alive. Readers like to know the bigger picture. The story needs to be placed in context of what else was happening in the world or community at that time. 

For, example, in my own research into the story of my local baths, I couldn’t work out why they were late opening for the 1918 – 1919 swimming season -remember, I live down under in New Zealand so the swimming season is October to March.

The answer became evident. A terrible influenza epidemic was sweeping the world after World War 1 and New Zealand, being a small country was hit particularly hard. Of course the swimming pool wasn’t open, when schools and other organisations were closed.

Knowing a bit about what was happening  at the time helps the reader understand your story better. It’s worth making the effort to include the bigger picture to give a better understanding.

The Beginning of a Journey

It all started with a photo of my old home town swimming baths, a place that I spent many hours in the 60s but is long since gone. I'd just published my first book and was looking for a new project to work on. As things often happen, that photo triggered a little spark, that turned into a flame, a project that has taken hold of me. I need to tell the story of my local Municipal Baths and have it ready by the centenary of the opening of baths in 1917. I have a long journey ahead.

This photo is not the one that sparked my interest in the project that's taken hold of me, but is one of my own, taken on a Box Brownie camera in the early 1960s. It's suffered the indignities of being shoved in a box and transported from place to place over the years - hence the damage. However, it's my own little treasure, the image that will keep me motivated throughout the next four years.

If you're at all interested in swimming, or local history, or researching times and places from the past, I hope you'll join me on this journey. As I immerse myself in the story of the old baths I'm sure I'll have many stories to share with you.