Not the best quality photo but recognisably the man who used to fascinate me as a kid in the 1950s. Living in Liscard, a trip to Birkenhead with my Mum was like going to another planet – getting a different coloured bus which always seemed to be held up at Duke Street bridge for ships to go past and then going to the market which seemed to be full of more people than the whole population of Wallasey.
We always ended up at Eli’s standing there for what seemed hours, particularly if Mum had her eye on something on the stall and was waiting for it to come up. Eli always started his sales pitch with “I’m not asking……” and the old girls in the audience (and it was an audience because Eli used to put on a great show) would try to guess what the final price would be. As a young kid, I thought everything must be a bargain because if the starting price was twenty quid and it was eventually sold for five bob then it must be cheap!
Potted biography: born Eli Bernstein in Liverpool in 1903. Started helping on his older brother’s stall in Birkenhead at the age of 10. Lied about his age and joined the army near the end of WW1. Set up his own stall in Birkenhead market at the end of the war and continued through to 1974 when the market burned down. Retired and died in 1986. Fondly remembered by thousands.
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