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Martins Bank opens its first branch in Brighton in the
Royal insurance Building at 163 North Street on 21 April 1936, and the
business grows steadily to the point where it becomes necessary to establish
purpose-built premises a little nearer to the town centre. On 6 March 1957, a new Branch is opened in The
Lanes shopping area. We are indebted to former Martins Staff Member and
friend of the Archive Dave Baldwin for another of his “then and now” series
of photographs of Martins Branches. Our colour image of 26 North Street was
taken in January 2014. |
In Service: 6 March 1957 until 13 May 1983 Branch Images © Barclays Ref:
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A month or two after being opened for the first time, the Branch is
visited by Martins Bank Magazine, who want to see how things are shaping up.
This feature comes from the series “more pages from the diary of a mobile
Banker”, which along with “visits to the family”, encompasses visits to more
than one hundred and sixty of the Bank’s Branches between 1946 and 1969… A new Branch down The
Lanes… Brighton Rock, the Brighton Belle, Roedean, the Regency
Pavilion, Genevieve, the London to Brighton
walking race—no shortage of famous associations here, but the visitor by train should
be warned that the approach from the railway station is disappointing, mediocre and trippery.
This is the Via Mala of the Bank Holiday visitor, no more characteristic of the place than of any
other seaside resort, the Brighton fish and chip shops, the gaudy displays of pink rock, postcards,
spades, and buckets and all the other paraphernalia of a popular seaside town. But the
approach by road is quite different. This is the Brighton of Regency days, of houses and terraces and crescents built in the famous
architectural manner which, dubbed “Regency” is
forever associated with not only a period of our history but with a way of
life which has gone for ever. The famous
Pavilion, with its fantastic domes, a cross between a mosque and the palace of a sultan—much criticised by
architectural authorities on all kinds of grounds, aesthetic and otherwise—is as much a
part of the Brighton tradition as is the Tower to Blackpool, and each in its own way
gives character and attraction, distinction and, yes, charm to what would otherwise be miles of glaring concrete
promenade, undistinguished hotels and boarding houses, and
the other garish associations of the
English seaside resort. But Brighton has quality too. Its antique shops in narrow streets, strongly reminiscent of the Venetian calle, are, when found, a constant delight to the visitor. You need to know your way about Brighton, where to eat, where to shop, and where to stay, in order to get the maximum pleasure from
a visit. Banking is a formidable industry
in Brighton and the presence of over
seventy branches of the big banks is indicative of the money in the
town and of the business connected with it.
We have had a branch there since before the last war and so well has it nourished that a move has now been made into more commodious premises and we have erected a
fine modern building, with office
accommodation on the floors above, further along the same street. The
contemporary trend in the architecture of our new branches has again been
followed. The Manager's room, for example, has a red ceiling, pastel blue
walls and a mustard-coloured carpet. In the main office, heated through the
ceiling, rich walnut panelling, sound-proof walls and concealed lighting
combine to create the impression that this is an institution which keeps
abreast of the times. Good taste has been observed throughout. We visited the old office in 1952, unofficially, and made
a promise then that we would pay them an official visit in due course. Our
visit on May 23rd redeemed that promise. Mr.
S. E. Pearman is the present manager and Brighton is his fourth managership.
He entered the Bank in 1919 at Lombard Street and after serving subsequently
at Bromley, Orpington, Baker Street and Sidcup, he was appointed Manager at
Eltham in 1935. In 1939 he went to Bexhill-on-Sea and in 1940 to London
District Office. After a brief spell at Baker Street again, in 1941, he was
appointed Manager at Orpington and in 1946 was promoted to be Manager at
Croydon. His appointment to Brighton came in 1949. His second-in-command, signing Pro Manager, is Mr. A. F.
Sharp, who entered the Bank as a University graduate in 1950 and, prior to
his present appointment, served at various branches in the London District.
He was appointed to Brighton last year. We were very pleased indeed to be
able to express our regrets to him personally for the unfortunate
substitution of photographs which occurred in the Magazine when we
publicised one of his major scholastic successes in the Institute of Bankers'
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There is a staff of twelve at Brighton and all were present on
the day of our visit except Miss A. J. Aukett, who was on holiday. We were sorry to miss her as we
hear that she is something of an athlete and specialises in swimming in the
sea at Brighton from one pier to the other on a cold morning! There are five girls, all local products, and all
obviously hand-picked: Miss M. R. Methven, Miss M. Lancashire, Miss B. A.
Whittaker and Miss P. Hill make up the rest of the team. The Brighton belles indeed! Their remaining male colleagues are
Messrs. J. F. Anderson, B. C. Branwell, A. F. Hill, K. M. Greene and D. J.
Adams. After lunch with
Mr. and Mrs. Pearman at the famous “English's” restaurant, where all kinds of sea food are exclusively
served, we made our somewhat tortuous way back to the office, via the crooked streets of antique
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The idle thought crossed our mind, no doubt
due to the excellent
lunch, that English is indeed a very difficult language to learn. We had
crossed the Downs that morning
on our way from London, but surely, correctly speaking, the “Downs” should be “Ups”? At the conclusion of our visit we went out to tea at Mr. Pearman's
new home in a beautiful, though
windswept spot on the edge of the Downs overlooking the sea, with Roedean
school in its lovely
setting close enough for Mr. and Mrs. Pearman to hear the girls singing in
the school chapel when
the wind is in the right direction. And as we stood there, we saw the steamer from Dieppe
making its way towards Newhaven harbour and on the skyline coastwise commerce could be seen steaming in
the Channel.
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