The wreckage of the ill-fated train at Tangiwai, which crashed into the Whangaehu River on Christmas Eve, 1953. Photo / File
OPINION
I spent my childhood in Wanganui, at Christmas time we went to Wellsford farm where my mother's family lived.
On Christmas Eve 1953 my mother Jessie Feeney was doing wages in the city, she worked for Zembers. My sister Louise and I, young and happy, bags packed for the farm
holiday, our way of travel to Wellsford was by train, from Wanganui to Marton then north to Wellsford. Jessie was held up at the office and we missed our train north.
The next day a neighbour broke the news about the Tangiwai train disaster. In Gonville where we lived a vehicle travelled the streets with a loudspeaker announcing the news, also everyone heard it on their radios. Shockwaves prevailed. As memory serves me, we did travel by train later around the Stratford rail line up to Wellsford.