Mum, Dad, Francesca, James and Mum's Mum and Dad at Christmas Dinner (I'm taking the pic with my new Polaroid camera!)
Born in Pisek, Czechoslovakia to Josef and Marie Hanik - 31st May 1923
Died in Coventry, England. Husband to Barbara and father to Francesca, Josef and James - 6th August 1981
After an arrest warrant was issued to him for refusing to join the occupying Russian 'Czech Army' Josef managed to cross into the American sector of Austria after an exhausting 3 days walk, hiding by day in water-filled ditches to evade patrols and crossing barbed wire fences with watchtowers and guard dogs by night. Joining with displaced German Jews and living in a refugee camp for 5 months (which was very overcrowded and the food hardly fit for human consumption) Josef was accepted onto the Westward Ho! Scheme and a chance to resettle in the USA, Canada, Norway, Switzerland or the UK. Although not speaking any English or having the connections the Hanik family did in Norway and Switzerland, he chose the UK as he was told the country was very much like pre-war Czechoslovakia.
The name 'Joseph Hannick' appears on a passenger list of emigrants to the UK on a boat that arrived in Liverpool. (Names were often written down phonetically). The four options that were given to the newly arrived immigrants were to work as either a coal miner, farm work, quarrying or deportation. With the opportunity to take weekends off my dad became a quarry man at Dove Holes in the Peak District. After a couple of years, and now able to speak good English, Josef stared to work in the quarry office and then after 3 years he worked for the Hostels Association before becoming an assistant to an accountant in Coventry.
Receiving his Certificate of Nationalisation on 25th October 1954, Josef lived at 28, Park Road, Coventry (until September 1961) with a Police Officer whom he had befriended whilst attending church services. After meeting Barbara (he was going out with her flatmate!) and marrying on 30th December 1961, they moved to Spencer Road in Earlsdon and where big sister was born in 1963.
My Dad worked as an accountant for British Leyland for just short of 25 years - and my Mum was presented with his gold watch for service to the company. I visited the accountants office with my father once, possibly when I was 11 or 12. I think seeing all those people (dressed the same and all sitting in lines with adding machines) was the day I realised that I was never going to work in an office. Thanks Dad!