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N16 Magazine, PO box 44624, London
N16 5WN, email: info@n16mag.com
Dear N16
I have just read 'the fragment of Charles Dickens 'private diary' in the Autumn issue of
N16. I presumed it to be a piece of humorous fiction, and was surprised that this was not
mentioned. May not some readers have been beguiled into thinking this was fact? A danger
when real people and real places are used, confusing fact and fiction.
Anyway, 'scholar Nick Webb' should have got his geography right. I know that Charles
Dickens did visit a house in Church Row, Stoke Newington, but if he 'clattered past
Islington across the little bridge of the New River' he could not have passed 'through the
market gardens of Hackney'. Islington adjoins Stoke Newington, and nowhere did the New
River flow through Hackney.
Our desire to know what happened in the past is not helped by articles like this, clever
and amusing though it undoubtedly was.
Yours sincerely
Betty Gough
Hawksley Road, N16
Dear N16
Curious to read Chris Harris's article (Natural Health, issue 20), which seems to imply
that Cranial treatment in Stoke Newington has hitherto only been available at Clissold
Park Natural Health Centre, and that he and his osteopathic colleagues have brought it to
Shine Holistic for the first time.
Craniosacral therapy has been practised at 52 Church Street (formerly the Alternative
Therapies Centre) for years, by me since about 2000 and before that by Ged Sumner,
director of the Healthy Living Centre, which sadly failed in its recent attempt to revive
the former Clissold Park NHC.
And I'm still there! If you would like to know more, please contact me - and it would be
nice if you would print an afterword to Chris's article in your next issue. There is
really very little difference between Cranial osteopathy and Craniosacral therapy - much
more difference between individual practitioners' approaches, I would say, than between
the two in principle. Just that when osteopaths do it they call it one thing, and when
non-osteopaths do it, they call it (not surprisingly) something else.
Many thanks
Anthony Wren
Dear N16
I urge your readers to try La Fenice in Stoke Newington Street. I realise that it is a bit
of an adventure straying from Church Street, but it is just round the corner. The food is
perfectly cooked, and the pizza are better and cheaper than a certain chain not a million
miles away (and they do takeaways). I just had the most brilliantly cooked seabass and
carefully cooked side vegetables. I have nothing to gain from this note, apart from,
hopefully, getting enough people to go there to keep it going. There is a whole world
outside Church Street, folks, and some of it is in Stoke Newington!
It is seriously good, but customers are being tempted to places in Church Street which I
really believe represent worse value. Please check it out, as I don't want it to go for
lack of customers, as it is a restaurant that is worth keeping.
Mike Preston
Dear N16
I saw your article at www.n16mag.com/issue3/p18i3.htm
and the photograph of the Londesborough and Barbauld Road bomb damage. Maisie and Bill
Nash have lived in the house at that site since 1961 and Bill's pond occupies the part of
the site (in the picture) with timber on it.
Bill was away for the whole war - in the Western Desert and at Normandy - getting all the
way to the outskirts of both Tripoli and Berlin before waiting for 'others' to march in as
'victors'.
Interesting that, innit?
Best wishes
Greg McNeill
Dear N16
How come you don't report the Hackney rugby matches? They play in Springfield Park and
always recruit at Stokefest? Whaddya say? Their site is on www.intheteam.com under Hackney.
Cheers
Gen Clemens
(Well, readers, whaddya say? Ed)
Dear N16
The year did not begin well. Just a few days into January, news arrived that Junk and
Disorderly, that most magical of establishments near the bend on Church Street, would be
closing its doors forever at the end of the month. There had been similar rumours in the
past, so a brief period of denial seemed justified, but once closure was confirmed, gloom
descended.
We take many things for granted in life - bin men, Hackney Council, the company of friends
- but had always appreciated our good fortune in having such an Aladdin's Cave in our
midst, where from a tatty purse a few pence could purchase a thing of beauty. Junk and
Disorderly, ideally situated between park and cemetery, was the perfect place to potter,
chatter uplift even the most gloomy spirit on a sombre Sunday and no-one left empty
handed.
Over the years my Stokey flat has become more J&D than Junk and Disorderly itself,
brightened by the addition of planters, pots, picture frames, picture sticks and all those
requisites essential for a civilised existence, from tin hens to a lavatory brush shaped
like a toucan.
Fiona put in long hours and worked hard to make a success of the business, but was up
against a Council who seemed to prefer wall-to-wall restaurants, ignoring the street's
original attraction - its dotty and demented little shops. Good luck, Fiona. Love to Mark
and Lilly. Clare, keep in touch. And Ginni - remember the time you bullied a total
stranger into carrying those shelves home for me? Thank you all, for your friendship and
ability to entertain. Thanks a lot. We shall miss you. RIP J&D.
Maggie Griffiths
Lordship Road, N16
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