"Croaky" the frog became something of a mascot for the company. I'm estimating this advert dates from the 50s or 60s. (NB ~ this image is not owned by me)P.S. Any resemblance between this product and one currently being manufactured under the same name is purely coincidental (as they say).
Saturday, 7 May 2011
Yes, I know, it's a bit of a hackneyed cliché these days, but Parkinsons used to manufacture these in their zillions. Below are some packaging and labels for Blood & Stomach pills.
(modern reproduction tin by Robert Opie)
Saturday, 5 March 2011
Introducing my great-great-great-grandfather, Richard Parkinson. He was born at the Lanehead Inn (aka: the Fanny Grey), Salterforth, in the West Riding of Yorkshire, on 16th November 1816. Some time in 1818 or 1819 his father moved the family to London, moving back again to the area and settling in Colne some time before 1828. The young Richard apprenticed as a cordwainer [shoemaker]. On 1st September 1839 he married Miss Mary Watkinson, and the couple moved in next door to Mary's widowed mother at Smithy Lane, Trawden. Their first child - Ann - was born there before the year was out. Eight or possibly nine other children followed, including my great-great-grandfather Isaiah, born 1846. In 1848 Richard went into business, with his brother Thomas, as a drysalter [chemist] in Nelson and Hollin Bank, Brierfield; at around the same time he moved his growing family from Trawden to Little Marsden. When the Hollin Bank premises were damaged by fire, Richard moved the business to Hammerton Street, Burnley, and his family took up residence just round the corner in Coal Street. Toward the end of his life he took his two eldest sons into the business, which traded under the name R. Parkinson & Sons until 1928, thereafter becoming Parkinsons Ltd, Burnley. He died at Ilkley on 12th January 1880, and was buried at Burnley Cemetery.
At one time his image ~ this image ~ was known by millions across the world, being used on the company's packaging long after his death. If he has the air of a high Victorian Methodist lay preacher, well, that's because he was.