— Pre-War Hong Kong ~ Nov 1937-Dec 1941
The Battle of Shanghai, also known as the Battle of Songhu, started on August 13, 1937 and lasted over 3 months, pitting the Chinese National Republican Army against the Imperial Japanese one. For the past five years the Japanese had been gaining more and more territory in China and the Chinese knew they were no match against the Japanese but they had to hold fast and not allow them from taking Shanghai. They were also hoping that, because there were so many foreigners in the city, the Western powers would help them by sending in reinforcements. Alas that was not to be ?
I’m sure that was the catalyst for George and Lila to leave Shanghai for the safety of Hong Kong, as no doubt they were convinced that the Japanese would never try to poke a stick in the eye of the great British lion!
This was my father’s travel document, front and back …
George and Lila travelled from Shanghai to Hong Kong on the Indo-China Navigation Co‘s steamer, the “Chak Sang“, in November 1937, arriving in Hong Kong around the 18th of the month.
George got a job working with his orchestra at all the main hotels – the Hongkong Hotel, playing at the Gripps Restaurant, as well as the Gloucester, Peninsula and Repulse Bay Hotels.
In those days those hotels were owned by the Hongkong Hotel Co Ltd, which later became the Hongkong & Shanghai Hotels group.
I had to giggle when I realised that the cartoon pianist on the ad on the right was my father! Took years for the penny to drop! Duh me 🤦♀️
He certainly would have been a very busy man, travelling out to Repulse Bay for tea dances and I guess some weekends, while other weekends he would have been playing at the HK Hotel, the Gloucester or Peninsula, as well as night concerts!
I’m pretty sure Lila had been employed by Whiteaways, a large department store, in Shanghai and she started work with the Linen Chest in 1940 as their manageress.
I think those years were happy for both of them, judging from their smiling faces on all the photos taken at that time.
It must have been such a relief to come from war-torn Shanghai to a peaceful town with gorgeous scenery, lovely beaches and a cosmopolitan crowd. Too bad that the peace would be shattered just four short years later 😟
My father on a sedan chair at the corner of Glenealy and top end of Wyndham Street when he’d arrived in Hong Kong in 1937. I think he just paid the coolies so that he could have a photo in a sedan chair and not that he was heading off to somewhere in the area!!
I found an old receipt which my father kept for furniture he bought for their flat. The photo on the right looks like a dinner with friends at that particular flat 🤗
It seems that my father got his mother and step-father out of China in October 1939 – I found a document for Baba Manya which was issued on the 25th and so they would have arrived in HK within a month of getting that fixed up.
It was interesting to see that a Mrs Krassova was Baba Manya’s witness on her form. Daddy had a Russian musician who played in his orchestra for many year and his name was Andrei Krassoff.
I wonder if Mrs Krassova was his mother, who lived in Tientsin?! In fact, I’m sure of it! 😃
Knowing how sociable my parents were when I was young, I would imagine they have a pretty active social life – probably with other Russians there but also with the other expats.
And, of course, dad would have had late working hours with his orchestra so I reckon their lives must have been busy!
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Lindy was born at the Matilda Hospital on October 29, 1939. I remember my father telling me that when he was there visiting his wife and their newly born baby, the weather was dreadful.
Apparently it was like a typhoon had hit, with strong winds and heavy rain. The matron took pity on him having to get back to Kowloon in conditions like that so she said that if he liked, he could spend the night there but the only place he could lie down was in the mortuary! He accepted gratefully 😲
Willem, my brother-in-law, very kindly sent me all of Lindy’s photos which were until they got married (in 1963), so I was thrilled to see this photo of Baba Manya, my parents, Lindy, Balia and Jenny when they came down from Shanghai to visit in June 1940!

As the war clouds darkened, Lila and George used to play piano duets on Radio Hong Kong for the war effort and also played a two-piano solo at the Band Concert in aid of the Bomber Fund which was held in the Peninsula Hotel Lounge on Sunday, March 2, 1941.
That was such a relevation to me as my mother never touched the piano when I was growing up! To know that she could play a duet with my father for the Bomber Fund really left me open-mouthed, as what else was she keeping from me?
She talked occasionally about her memories of Shanghai – for example the fact that Balia used to smack her bottom every day with the back of the hair brush, whether she deserved it or not (and quite often she did deserve it as she was a naughtly little girl 😂), and while on the subject of daily smacks, one very hot and humid day she decided that she’d turn the conservatory into a swimming pool for Jenny and Sashka (whom she was told to look after 😛)! Ouch!! I honestly don’t know what Balia did with the hair brush but God, was she mad at my mother 🤗
I loved my parents to pieces and I had cornered both of them and asked them more about the past! My mother just waved me away with like a “blah blah blah” about her past, but at least dad took the time to type his past out! He was close to 80 years old and his past was just on two pieces of A4 paper 🤦♀️ Still, at least it was something!
Ole Frankie Sinatra said it perfectly in the first couple of lines of his song …
Regrets, I’ve had a few
But then again, too few to mention …………
Pre-War Hong Kong
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