Introduction to Holloway–House of Correction

holloway film

Acknowledgment

My thanks to Ex Senior Officer Gwynne Jones who so generously give his time and supplied the photographs of the Holloway badge and the female officers badge. Both pictures are in the photo collections under curiosity photos.

Much of my work concerns this now demolished prison in  North London. If you have memories, photographs or family records of life as it was previous to 1971, I would love to hear from you.

Finally; a comprehensive set of pages describing and illustrating the old Holloway House of Correction, a building in which I am interested because of the association with my novels, A Life Lived and The Following Years, both about Edith Thompson. 

Hundreds of rare and never before published photographs, prints, maps and detailed architectural drawings plus structural details and descriptions.

(Although there are plenty of photos here already, I have hundreds more and will add them when I get time, so please call back)

It is with a great deal of satisfaction that I am now in a position to offer this collection of documents to a wider audience, as I believe they should be. The tired old girl was pulled down in the nineteen seventies and while it was a useful ambassador to the British Criminal system, serving it steadfastly for about 123 years, officialdom eventually turned its back on what was really a spectacular and magnificent piece of architecture and put it to death.

Naturally, for any of those poor souls unlucky enough to have languished there for any length of time, I would hardly expect them to agree with me, however, be that as it may, there can be no denying that the society which built it, was quick to disown its memory. Quite surprising really, but then again, it did take me well over one year of digging around in London's most celebrated institutions (as you may read elsewhere on this site) to uncover as much as I have. And I have a feeling that there is a lot more to be found .

I aim is for this this to be a useful resource and an organic one as well, as there is very little 'out there' about the old Holloway Jail. So I do invite you to participate if you can by gifting what memories, photographs and anything else you may think other people might like to read about the old place. (Especially to do with any details which I have got wrong! Remember, I was never there!) Perhaps it may be cathartic, and indeed, even freeing for yourself. To know that you have an expression for a memory. I'll leave it to you, and perhaps you might pass the word along. Anything offered would be treated with respect and anonymously if that is needed. Or I'll proudly name you if you want. Also, apologies for any solecisms. The site is growing.

Molly Cutpurse 2010