The Sidaways of Cradley Heath

                        

                         Government amnesty for Illegal Bookmakers

In 1929, the Government offered an amnesty to Street Bookmakers who were prepared to

formally register and pay their taxes!

My paternal Grandfather, Josiah (Sandy) Sidaway, who had “made a Book” from before the

Great War took advantage of the scheme and his certificate recently came to light.

 

          Certificate issued by the Customs and Excise to Josiah Sidaway

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

               Granddad Sidaway                 Cradley Heath Domino champions 1947—1950   Grandad bottom right

 

 

 

 

 

 


                                                                                                              

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

                                                                                      

 

 A colour photograph would show that Josiah Sidaway had auburn hair, this accounts for

 his nickname—Sandy Sidaway—and for the “S. S.” on the betting Certificate

 

                                              Government Amnesty fails

The scheme was poorly received by the majority of  Bookies, partly because it involved handing

over money to the Authorities--an anathema to all self respecting bookies-- and eventually fizzled

out and the Bookmaking fraternity went back underground and it was not until the 1950`s when

Betting Shops, as we know them today, were legalised.

 The “premises” listed in the certificate were in fact my Grandparents house on the corner of

Meredith Street and Allbut Street in Cradley Heath and my Grandfather’s sister, Rosannah and her

husband Arthur Crump, lived in the house next door and shared a communal backyard

 

                                                    Next door neighbours

                                                    Rosannah (nee Sidaway) and Arthur Crump

                                                      Pictured on their wedding day in 1908

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 


                                      

The large backyard had an ungated opening into Allbut Street and in the yard was a chainshop

with about three hearths and a very large, ancient weighing machine: this was used to weigh the

finished lengths of chain

It had a large platform and a steelyard lever mechanism that intrigued me and I always made a

bee line for it on my frequent visits

Their “office” was a large shed, in the open area behind the chainshop, and Sunday morning was

dedicated to working out the returns from the bets placed the previous week, especially on the day

before, Saturday--the big racing day.

As a youth, I was occasionally allowed into this sanctum and was mesmerised by the activity.

They all smoked—continuously—and through the haze up to seven of them were busy calculating

the returns on the each way, doubles, trebles, and occasionally four, five and even six time each

way accumulaters.

This was in the days before calculators and computers and the Sidaways were renowned for their

numeracy which was probably how they got into the business in the first place.

 

                                                  Family Only Business

Only close realatives—Brothers and Sons--were involved in the business and they all had full time

day jobs

The chain shop in the yard provided “Day Job” cover for my Grandad, his younger brother (Bert)

and one of his sons (Arthur)

His eldest son (Tom—my Dad) was also a chainmaker employed at Griffins Chainworks in

Cradley Heath—see “A Black Country Tenor

Another son (Bert) held a senior works position at an engineering company and his youngest

son (Joe) was a draughtsman at the Coombes Wood factory of Stewart & Lloyds

I also recall that an older brother (Jess) and Jess’s son (another Jess) had an occasional

connection with the business

 

                                                        The family

It took a special sort of philosophy to be a Bookie—they had to work their hardest when loosing

money when most of the bets were winners and this laid back attitude seemed to extend to

Grandma Sidaway and her two daughters, Doris and Hilda, who were always very tolerant of

their home being taken over every Sunday morning but, win loose or draw, they could always

rely on the house being emptied long before the 2:00 pm closing time at the local Pub

 

                   Granny Sidaway (nee Willetts)                          Sixteen years and three children later      

                       pictured around 1900, with her                                  Granny Sarah Jane Sidaway,   

                        older sister Polly (standing)                  Tom (my Dad) on the right, then Arthur and baby Bert

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 


                                                                                            SONS

                                                                    Tom (Dad)                                              Arthur

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 


                                                        Bert                                                                         Joe                            

 

 

                    to come

 
 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 


                                                                                                 

 

                            

 

 

 

 

                                                 

 

                                                                              DAUGHTERS

                                                                                 Hilda and Doris

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 


                                                                

 

 

 

 

                                                                                 

 

                                                         Bookmakers Runners

Most bets were collected by “Runners.” These were agents of the Bookmakers and collected the

bets from all over-- Pubs, Clubs and Factories—Austins at Longbridge was a big source of

“cash flow” for the Sidaways

The Punters all used nomme des plumes and the bets were usually scribbled on scraps of paper,

called slips, and were collected by the Runner and handed over with the cash before the off. 

Where this was not possible they were deposited into a special canvas pouch fitted with a time

lock.

The bag had to be locked before the start of racing and the time was automatically recorded on

the wind-up clock

                                                               Time Locks

This four reel lock had millions of combinations—Bookmakers were careful people!

The correct combination enabled the Bookie to open up the lock, remove the betting slips

from the pouch, and reset the clock

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 


When the Runner closed the clasp, to lock the slips in the pouch, the clock was automatically

stopped so that the Bookie could check that all bets were locked away before the off

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 


The clock face was at the end of the time lock barrel, it had a second hand for extra security

 

As all bets were legally unenforceable, great store was placed on trust and one or two

longstanding Runners were entrusted to hand over their takings late, without a timelock bag.

This increased the takings but I do recall that it caused an occasional “problem”

 A “sheet” was prepared for each “Runner”, this was a strip of thickish paper with two columns;

The left hand column listed all the bets placed, the amount and the punters “name”, the right hand

column listed the winnings, if any.

The two columns were totalled and the difference represented the profit or loss

The “sheet” was handed over to the appropriate Runner together with the winnings for distribution,

I`m not sure how the Runners were paid, presumably on a percentage of their takings.

They were also likely to be treated by the winning Punters, especially if the win was substantial

The “sheets” were about 3in wide and, depending upon the number of bets, up to a yard long and

I always wondered where they came from, eventually I found out; they were cut from large

engineering blue prints, up to A0 size.

They were supplied by the Stewart and Lloyds draughtsman—Uncle Joe—so that their “recycled”

blueprints helped to keep the Sidaway`s overheads down,

 

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                                                       Side Bets

As a sideline, the Sidaways would offer odds on practically any “sporting” event and one

competition took place in the chainshop;

 

One member of the 2 man team repeatedly hits the flat surface of large anvil with a 2lb

lump hammer, the other team member moves his index finger synchronously, from side

 to side, under the hammer.

The winning team had the greatest number of damage free” hits” in 60 seconds

As “time served “ chainmakers, the Sidaways had the edge but, my father’s “flattened”

right-hand index finger clearly showed that he didn’t always get it right!

 

In much earlier times, a younger Grandad Sidaway laid odds that he could walk from the

corner of Meredith Street to Cradley Heath Railway Station—on his hands! (1/2 mile)

Family fokelore claimed that he won the bet and bearing in mind that he had the hands

and arms of a chainmaker, coupled with a light wiry frame, it remains a real possibility

 

 

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                                               Turning Legitimate

 

In the 1950`s my father, Tom Sidaway, his brother Arthur and one of their uncles,

Bert Sidaway, turned legitimate and opened up an Anti-Post betting office in Cradley Heath.

This was a “phone only” business, known as Sidaway Bros.

A little later, with a change in the law allowing betting shops they moved on to a larger second

office in Cradley Heath complete with betting shop and eventually into a third office in Reddal Hill.

They also made a Book “on the course” both at horse and dog racing

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             With the death of my Dad in 1977, Sidaway Bros. ceased trading.

 

 

 

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