Allan Jackson - March 2009

I recently received a letter from Joan de Jager in which she mentioned her memories of the Durban cinemas. She wrote:

“I am an old Durbanite (90). I remember the old bioscope in Gardiner Street near to the railway station -- we could pay seven pence for a matinee, and after the show -- walk over to Model Dairy for an ice cream or milkshake.”

“Tennison Burrows was next door -- and if we had any pocket money left -- we could buy our comics there. I remember the dead man's tree with funeral notices (white edged with black) nailed to it. Then almost next to the Post Office in West Street were the Town Baths -- my old gran and myself would take a Turkish bath for threepence and that included a good scrub by an attendant -- I remember the old Criterion [Theatre] on the Esplanade and much more.”

The note prompted me to take a look in my archives where I found the accompanying photo showing one of the very cinemas mentioned by Joan. I then forwarded her message on to Gerald who had this to say:

“It is always interesting to read an old timer's recollections because they knew Durban when it, possibly, was in its prime, with many fine buildings that no longer exist today. Both the cinemas that Joan mentions were before my time but a cousin of my wife's, the late Eric Mack, was an avid movie goer and his knowledge of cinemas and their location in Durban could not be questioned.”

“He recalled the Criterion as being on the Esplanade and this is confirmed by Barbara Maude-Stone's excellent book 'Dear Old Durban' which shows that the cinema was on the corner of Field Street and the Esplanade. Eric also used to mention going to a cinema behind the Post Office, which he called the Empire.”

This picture shows the Empire Cinema referred to by Joan de Jager which was
sharing a building with the Durban Municipal Tramways. On the right outside the
Central Post Office is Dead Man's Tree where, as she also mentions,
Durbanites traditionally posted funeral notices.
Click picture to view enlargement.

In a later letter she wrote:

"If I remember correctly, the bioscope was called the Empire** and the cost was 7p for matinees, pocket money at 13 years of age was a shilling a week. Next door was a narrow lane behind the post office where the Durban Municipality had an office "lost and found" where we could pick up brollies or other parcels we had left on the tram."

** She was quite right as you'll see in the picture above. Ed.

Read more of Joan's Durban reminiscences here.

ADDED 11 March 2008. Honor Rorvik responded to my recent article on Durban cinemas in the Kwana newspaper. She wrote:

'OH YES, I REMEMBER IT WELL...'

Going to the bio on Saturday afternoons was the weekly treat, not only for kids, but for mums who had a break from the youngsters' demands. It cost sevenpence for a ticket to Princes bioscope where the Playhouse now stands. The first half was concocted of news, a sing-along with a ball bouncing along on the words, maybe a travel item, the trailer of next week's film, and ALWAYS a cartoon which began with a sigh of anticipation from the young audience.

At interval we all trooped outside, clutching a hoarded tickey (threepence) or sixpence, clustering round the ice-cream cart parked beside the pavement. Between the shafts stood a patient old donkey wearing a straw hat with two holes in the crown for its ears. From a cold metal cabinet at the back of the cart the ice-cream man would pull out long narrow drawers of oblong treats like vanilla wafer sandwiches and Eskimo pies which cost a bit more.

If you first licked all round the edges of your wafer it would soften and seal its contents so that the ice-cream was safely contained and you could suck on it, turning and turning until you finally swallowed a small, soft, creamy pillow. Then back inside for the big film. Black and white of course. (I remember reading that the average film ran for about 70 minutes, unlike today's marathon productions.) And it went without question that it had a happy ending. Coming out into the late afternoon sun, satisfied and chattering, we trailed to the big Post Office to board a home-going tram. And the trams - they're another story...
Honor Rorvik

ADDED 10 January 2010.

Dave Baird wrote:

I just read the reminiscences of the Alwial Street and Smith Street cinemas. It struck me that the old Princes Cinema mentioned by Gerald, must have become the Coliseum Cinema in my time - right next door to the Playhouse.

The chemist next door to the Metro was indeed Khans. The 20th Century Cinema which Jack also mentioned, became the Cinerama - it had a curved screen, and was conveniently close to the Kings Coffee Bar - great pie, curry gravy and chips... The Metro had a Saturday morning club where kids got in for (I think) 15c. I saw some great old movies there - mostly B movies.