His mother said ‘buy property’ but he bought Chinese robes too. Now his Hong Kong flat could be a textile museum
- When Chris Hall’s mother said ‘buy property’, he obeyed but bought Chinese robes too, and amassed a world-class collection. He recalls a globetrotting childhood
My father came from fairly humble origins – his father was a train driver – and he won a scholarship to a local grammar school in Yorkshire (in northern England), left at 15 and qualified as an accountant.
As a young man, he realised there were more opportunities in the British Empire, so he joined the Sudan government service in 1935. My mother was an Essex girl whose first husband was a qualified engineer.
Eventually she went back to England, got a divorce and they were married. Of course, it was a big scandal. The English are very conservative as a people, and the English overseas are even more conservative. My father was worried about losing his job.
The centre of social life was the club in Khartoum, the capital of Sudan, and the important occasion, I gather, was my mother’s first appearance as Mrs Hall, not Mrs Godfrey. It was the summer and the senior people and, more importantly their wives, were on holiday, so weren’t there to strongly disapprove.
My father kept his job; and two years later, in 1952, I appeared on the scene.