A regular flow of pedlars, vendors and salesmen visited our Stair (6 Oxgangs Avenue) each
week. One of the real
characters was ‘Jock the Fishman.’ He may have been part of the
family of the R. & Sons Hunnam, Fishmongers, 30 Comiston Road.
Jock used to announce his presence with a loud two second blast of his
whistle and the cry of 'fish!'
We thought Jock seemed quite old – probably younger than I am today; he
looked like a character straight out of Stevenson - an old sea-dog, but perhaps
he had never left dry land?
He was always dressed in a big roll neck jersey and a leather
waistcoat.
One very clever approach which he deployed was to hand out old comics
free to his customers' children.
Although a short visitation, it was always an interesting interlude to
go to the back of his old red Austin van and see the fish and scales and of
course the comics inside; there would be a bit of repartee and he might twist
your ear.
Looking back he must have made a reasonable living; I've never thought
about it until now, but the one omission from the three shopping precincts at
Oxgangs Broadway; the Crescent; and Colinton Mains and indeed also the Store (St Cuthbert's
Cooperative) at Oxgangs Road North was a fish shop. Indeed the only rival
business, which in reality wasn't, because it was just too far away, was the
Newhaven Fishwife, who sold her wares at the corner of Riselaw Crescent to her
customers at Buckstone, Greenbank, Comiston, Morningside and the Braids.
Mrs Betty Millar, the Buckstane Fish-Wife (Photograph by Mr W R Smith) |
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When I lived in a prefab in Oxgangs Grove up until 1960, the fish man came round on Saturday morning in a blue van.
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