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A Source of Pride to the Users


Furnishing and Decorating Your Village Hall
As recommended by the National Council of Social Service, 1945

The interior effect of a hall is made or marred by the way it is furnished and decorated. Good window and stage curtains harmonising with the colour scheme will add dignity to the hall. Chairs should be strong and comfortable and able to be stacked for storing. Steel chairs are light and strong, made in various attractive colours and easily stacked. Backless forms should be avoided. Three or four arm chairs in the committee room and adult club room should be provided.

A familiar stacked sight before moulded plastic was introduced.
When these came in, my fellow Brownies and I would see how many chairs we could sit on top of without feeling sick.

Card tables, trestle tables and one or two strong solid tables will be needed and plenty of cupboard room with stout shelving should be provided for cookery and cooking utensils, properties, books, games etc.

Many well-proportioned buildings do not look their best owing to the interior finish of the walls being uninteresting and the colour scheme dull.  A plain brick interior may be pleasant at other times. A satisfactory alternative to plastering is to cover the wall with a thin rendering of cement, and to finish this with a colour wash. The lower part of the wall may be panelled with wood or a composition board.

Dark colours and varnished woodwork tend to look drab and depressing. An attractive interior should be a source of pride to the users, both as regards colour scheme, furnishing and curtains.


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