The Old Berkhamstedian 2019

The Old Berkhamstedian 2019

The Old Berkhamstedian ‘Innocens innocentium testimonio comprobatur’

Spring 2019 CONTENTS President’s Message

2

Principal’s Message

2

20th Graham Greene International Festival

16

Treasurer’s Report

4

The Friends

18

OB Accounts

5

News of Old Berkhamstedians

19

Membership Statistics

8

From All Quarters

25

Events and Reunions

49

Sport

63

AROPS Conference 2017

10

The Berkhamsted Society

10

The Berkhamsted School Archive

12

The Memorial Library at the Castle Campus

13

The Old Berkhamstedian Masonic Lodge

14

Travel Grants

87

Staff Valetes

107

Obituaries

119

OB Contacts

135

Future Events 2019

136

Note from the Editor Thanks for getting this far. This would be a pretty flimsy publication if it wasn’t for the tireless efforts of Lynne Oppenheimer, who – as many of you may know – chases down articles and photographs with unwavering commitment. So, thanks to Lynne, thanks to Neil Lindsay for his inexhaustible supply of snaps and thanks to Vicky Rees for keeping me on my toes. It’s a pleasure to work with Lavenham Press, and particularly Heather Blinco, who works with an enviable combination of speed and patience and makes the magazine look as good as it does. It’s also an enduring joy to read everyone’s contributions and move the commas around. Please keep them coming for the next issue, and I hope you like this one. Matthew Horton (Editor, oldberkhamstedian@gmail.com)

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President’s Message 2018 has been another busy year for the Old

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Berkhamstedians. During the year we hosted a number of events, including 10-, 20- and 30-year reunions and the annual OB Sports Day in July. We also held a reunion for those in Adders during the 1960s, which saw the return of some former pupils, some of whom had not been back since the day they left, more than 50 years ago! Sadly, I must report that one of the OB Committee’s long standing members, Liz Tory, died in the summer. Liz was always an incredibly enthusiastic supporter of the OBs and will be sorely missed by all of us. Membership of The Old Berkhamstedians now stands at 6,866. We are constantly trying to grow the Old Berkhamstedian family, and would encourage you all to follow us on Facebook, Twitter or LinkedIn to keep updated with the events we are running and the opportunities available to Old Berkhamstedians. We continue to work closely with the School and as well as continuing to host our various reunions, sports clubs and fixtures, we also continue to provide financial support to the School, via the OB Trust Company, by way of scholarships and bursaries, sponsorship of an

and Travel Grants to Year 12 students. I am particularly proud of this last OB Initiative, the Travel Grants, which we have been running annually for over 18 years and which so fully embodies the School’s three core values: Aim High, Be Adventurous and Serve Others. This year we supported 15 students on a wide range of trips, from volunteering in a school in Peru to studying medicine in Sri Lanka and turtle conservation in Costa Rica, providing students with the opportunity both to develop personally through independent travel to such adventurous destinations and at the same time to serve the community at a global level. The students have written reports about their trips which you will see in the magazine. We are also working with the School to improve the OB Website and very much hope that by the end of 2019 we will have an improved site up and running. Emma Jeffrey (Fanning) (Ru ’81) President, Old Berkhamstedians

Principal’s Message Berkhamsted – School and town – has been both under a blanket of snow and scorched by a blistering summer since I last wrote a report for Old Berkhamstedians. The hot summer made it a difficult time to commission new pitches for 1st XV rugby and 1st XI football teams on Chesham Road playing field, but our grounds staff enabled us to open the pitches in style in September. The first 2 | The Old Berkhamstedian 2019

home match for the 1st XV on their new pitch resulted in a 54-15 win over Eton. (It was a great day – the girls 1st XII beat St Paul’s 14-2 on the same day). It still – as one might expect – managed to rain on the day of the official

opening, however, when OB James Rodwell (Ha ‘02) teamed up with current Saracens and England player Alex Goode to cut the ribbon. The new facility has proven already to be an excellent arena, and there has been excellent rugby on it.

reports, becoming able to reflect, analyse and prescribe their own action plans, with assistance from teaching staff in the younger years. We have mapped the skills developed through BLP onto the attributes most sought by graduate

We have also just completed a 3G pitch on the field next to the Kings site. This artificial surface looks and feels like turf underfoot, but allows much more intensive use of that space. It is also floodlit, which will allow girls to practise and train their lacrosse until 6.30pm on weekdays right through the year. This has also been the first term for the pupils who have received life-changing bursaries through the Anniversary Fund. In September, six students joined Berkhamsted Sixth from Luton, having risen to the top in assessments last November. These students have a fully funded place thanks to the generosity of early donors to the scheme, and their families will pay neither fees nor extras. The students have been selected for their outstanding potential, and the first crop all come from North Luton, and from families of very limited means. I anticipate that their appetite for education will help our other pupils to be sharpened, as they experience the kind of competition that they are likely to find in the waiting rooms of blue-chip employers when they go for interviews after school or university. We are already relishing the increase in the diversity of our pupils from this initiative, and are looking forward to more students joining us in September 2019 via this route. On the theme of developing the skills pupils will need after school, both at university and in the workplace, we have continued to apply the principles of Building Learning Power (BLP), based on the work of Professor Guy Claxton and others. Via this programme, we are explicitly teaching pupils how to learn, as well as how to do well in exams, so that they understand the skills we are seeking to coach in everyday lessons via extra-curricular and enrichment activities. Furthermore, pupils reflect on these skills as they write their own summary

employers, so that we know that the work we are doing with pupils is of long-term value to them. This term, pupils will start to take control of the agenda of parent-teacher meetings, preparing an analysis of their strengths and weaknesses ahead of such conversations so that the outcome can be an action plan which the pupil has had a key role in developing and in actioning. Staff will, as ever, hold them accountable for enacting these action plans, however! In the future, we will be seeking to connect current pupils more frequently with former pupils, to help them to select the right course at the right university. We also hope to connect recent leavers with those who have recently started in the professions in which they are interested, and connect other Old Berkhamstedians to those who might mentor or help them later in their careers. Please expect more news on that during the next 12 months. Similarly, the Berkhamsted Society, as well as supporting the work of the Old Berkhamstedians, the Friends, and other networks of those connected to the School, will be running a series of events to which all Old Berkhamstedians are invited. Please look out for details of these and come along if you can. The first such event took place in April 2018 and involved five current or former rugby players talking about life in the game, and after the game. It was great to include two former pupils in this: Saracens’ Will Fraser (Lx ‘08) and inspiration Henry Fraser (Lx ‘10), as well as Charlie Hodgson, Alistair Hargreaves and Jim Hamilton. Visitors to the School website will have noticed a significant change about a year ago – and I am pleased to see that another big change to it is imminent, as we make it reflect the ethos of the School as developing whole, rounded people, The Old Berkhamstedian 2019 | 3

and valuing achievement in all areas of school life, as it develops character. I trust the words and images we use will strike a chord with former pupils – these are not intended to be changes to the education we offer, but to reflect increasingly

Beth Leonard, Kendall Taggart-Smith, Amina Ali, Rhonda Knox and Steph Parsons. At the end of the academic year, the news broke that Michael Bond, who has been both Head of Sixth and Vice Principal over the last

visually, and in soundbites, the essential nature of the School. The new logo has also been applied to all our signage, so both virtual and actual visitors’ experience has been improved. Other changes have taken place on the staffing front. Peter Nicholls left us in the summer to take up the role of Chief Operating Officer at Rugby School, and has been replaced by Julian Anthony, who joins us from a similar position at the charity Norwood. Peter oversaw huge structural changes at the School in his eight-and-a-half years, including mergers, acquisitions, building projects (the Nash-Harris building at the Kings site inter alia) and the development of the School’s IT capability. He was also a huge supporter of the School in a broader sense, and a regular spectator at Chesham Road Playing Fields and helper on Outdoor Education trips. Long serving staff who left at the end of the year were: Dick Mowbray, Stephen Rees, Tim Grant, Sophia Afsar, Andrew Lansdell, Steve Hargreaves, Sue Jennings, Hilary McCann, Janice Copson, Dave Jeffers, Daniel van Noordwyk, Matt Earles, Jeanette Hennigan, Tom Hockedy,

six years, has been appointed as Headmaster of Brentwood School from September 2019. This is a richly deserved post – our loss will be Brentwood’s gain, and recent former pupils will know that Brentwood have made an excellent choice. The constant feature of a school is change – of staff, of pupils, and of structures and systems. Berkhamsted continues to lead the pack in the independent sector with a reputation which attracts outstanding new staff, families to the area, and visitors to come to learn more about what we do and copy it in their own schools – state and independent. However, I sense, increasingly, a timeless set of values and expectations about the School. This is particularly evident at present as we remember the centenary of the 1918 armistice and the sacrifice, bravery, and example of those Berkhamsted pupils who served in the armed forces in the First World War. Much has changed since then, but I am confident that current pupils are being equipped to lead and serve in a similar way today. Richard Backhouse Principal

Treasurer’s Report The Old Berkhamstedians Ltd I am pleased to tell you that we have had a good year and a clean report from our auditors. Before making the first of the large transfers to the Trust Company as agreed with the School we produced a surplus of £14,744 to which we added a profit on realisation and reinvestment of investments of £3,318. To pay for the digitisation of nearly 4 | The Old Berkhamstedian 2019

100 years’ of The Berkhamstedian and Berkhamsted Girls School Chronicle, effectively a major donation to the School archives, we transferred £31,385 to our Trust Company instead of our normal 3% of subscriptions. As a result, we declared a ‘loss’ of £13,323 for the year. This however masks a solid year of progress towards our new arrangements with the School commencing in 2018/9. CONTINUED ON PAGE 9

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Cost Depreciation Cost Depreciation

John Rush (Treasurer)

Reserves Profit & Loss Account

Represented by:

Subscriptions in Advance falling due after more than one year

Net Current Liabilities

Less: Current Liabilities Subscriptions in advance falling due in less than one year Creditors and Accrued Charges Provision for Taxation

Current Assets Stocks of Merchandise, less provisions Debtors and Prepayments Cash at Banks

Investments at Cost Mid Market Value at 31st July 2018 £1,360,550 (2017 £1,281,443)

Computer Equipment

Fixed Assets Office Equipment

42,353 8,368 1,153 51,874

3,888 3,576 5,449 12,913

13,181 13,180 4,847 4,847

£

BALANCE SHEET as at 31st JULY 2018 £

1

0

1

1

0

1

60,983 60,983

47,660 47,660

60,983

-20,018

945,159

£

-864,159

2017

47,660

39,932 3,277 455 43,664

3,010 4,236 16,400 23,646

13,181 13,180 4,847 4,847

£

-925,465

-38,961

1,012,085

2018

THE OLD BERKHAMSTEDIANS LIMITED

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Interest and Dividends, net of taxation Sundry Receipts Sales of Merchandise, less Cost of Sales

Annual Subscriptions Proportion of Life Subscriptions Proportion of Periodic Subscriptions

INCOME

THE OLD BERKHAMSTEDIANS LIMITED

40,674 10 -448

83,517

91,129

43,281

46,106 45,076 0 -53

1,426 41,586 269

2017 £

1,387 44,544 175

2018 £

-13,323 60,983 47,660

Surplus/(Deficit) for the year General Fund at 1st August 2017 General Fund at 31st July 2018

3,317

Surplus on Disposal of Investments

60,983

50,529

10,454

5,629

4,825

78,692

107,769 -16,640

19,581 12,560 2,402 14,642 1,460 4,525 1,298 2,049 0 200 730 16 455

14,257 935 3,582

2017 £

16,551 14,995 2,402 15,369 3,136 4,157 31,385 3,647 42 662 0 0 1,153

8,299 3,865 2,106

2018 £

Excess of Expenditure over Income

Overton Office costs Support for Subsidiary Activities Audit and Professional Fees Brokers’ Fees Presentations, including VALE Website and other Communications Costs Transfer to The OB Trust Co Ltd Deficit on Social Functions Travel Expenses Sundry Expenses Provision for Stock Obsolescence Depreciation Tax on Gilts and interest

The OB Magazine and other publications Archive Project Postage and Mailing

EXPENDITURE

INCOME & EXPENDITURE ACCOUNT for the Year Ended 31st JULY 2018

THE OLD BERKHAMSTEDIANS TRUST COMPANY LIMITED DETAILED STATEMENTS OF FINANCIAL ACTIVITIES for the Year Ended 31st JULY 2018 TOTAL 2018 £

TOTAL 2017 £

21,629

21,377

2,627

2,882

31,385

1,298

335

483

55,976

26,040

Bursary Donations

14,000

13,000

Capital Donations

0

0

33,703

3,292

5,550

5,000

587

665

53,840

21,957

2,136

4,083

-1,609

4,119

527

8,202

Unrealised gain/(loss) on investments

-4,532

25,196

Net movement in funds

-4,005

33,398

Income Investment income Voluntary income: (donations, legacies & Club 2000) Voluntary income: Contribution from TOB Ltd Gift Aid recoveries

Expenditure

Purchase of equipment for School Travel and training grants Knox-Johnston Award Total resources expended

Net (outgoing)/incoming resources before other recognised gains and losses OTHER RECOGNISED GAINS AND LOSSES Realised loss (2017 gain) on sale of investments

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THE OLD BERKHAMSTEDIANS TRUST COMPANY LIMITED DETAILED BALANCE SHEET for the Year Ended 31st JULY 2018 TOTAL 2018 £ FIXED ASSETS: Investments at valuation CURRENT ASSETS: Debtors Cash at bank

CREDITORS: Amounts falling due within one year

TOTAL 2017 £

£

£

564,398

570,375

1,069 6,418

1,711 3,204

7,487

4,915

600

0

NET CURRENT ASSETS

7,187

4,915

TOTAL ASSETS LESS CURRENT LIABILITIES

571,285

575,290

RESERVES: Unrestricted Funds

571,285

575,290

571,285

575,290

Membership Statistics 2018

2017

2016

2015

Life Members Honorary Members

6,467 399

6,352 393

6,098 379

5,831 251

Total Members

6,866

6,745

6,477

6,082

Of the total members, those with current mailing addresses

5,540

5,252

5,046

4,782

857 616 545

840 590 496

826 540 455

761 419 354

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Although our annual and periodic subscriptions continue to decline as expected, the release from our Life Subscription Fund more than compensated for the reduction. Our interest and dividend income rose by 10.8% in the year, reaching a record level. Running costs were held below last year’s levels with substantial savings generated in magazine and postage costs, partly by continuing with an online version of The Old Berkhamstedian. We also changed our magazine publisher after many years. We saved on the costs of running the Overton office which allowed us to spend more on support for TOB sporting subsidiaries. The deficit on Social Functions increased but remained within budget as did the cost of presentations where an overdue change to the VALE gift to new lady members accounted for the increase. We have also paid for the digitisation of all the earlier editions of our own magazine so that the electronic record is complete. We also continue to give regular support to the School Archives by paying for the bi-monthly updates to the website. Once again, I am indebted to Vicky Rees for her continuing efficiency in running our office for us and making my job easier. However, as our membership increases, and the programme of events and reunions expands, more help in the office is becoming a necessity. As a result, there will be some cost increase in this area in future. Our investments continue to be subject to the pressures and uncertainties of the present world situation. Valuations, of course, fluctuate but we are invested for the long term under the care of Brewin Dolphin and, although the bumpy ride

forecast last year has come about and is likely to continue, I am still confident that we shall come through the Brexit hiatus without excessive damage. In regular discussions with our advisors, they consider us to be well placed for the future.

The Old Berkhamstedian Trust Co Ltd The Trust Company has also had a good year. Investment income is slowly starting to increase and the first major increase in funding from TOB Ltd allowed the donation of the digitisation referred to above. Former Club 2000 donations continue to decline but still provide a more than useful contribution which has been used in purchasing items for the School. Gift Aid linked to Club 2000 receipts was successfully recovered. This year we increased Bursary donations to the School and increased the Travel Grants, although it was disappointing that, for the second year running, only one Knox-Johnston Award place was taken up. Including the cost of digitisation this year, the Trust, since its inception in 1999, has now distributed to the School over £500,000 in different ways. 2018/19 will see the commencement of much greater investment in the Trust when we hope to receive £50,000 from TOB Ltd under the new arrangements, with increased annual income as a result. Our investments are subject to the same caveats as those of TOB Ltd and I remain equally confident that we are well placed for future growth. John Rush (Sw ’59) Hon Treasurer

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AROPS Conference 2018 St Dunstan’s College, London

club members. The group looked forward to

The conference was opened by the Headmaster, Nicholas Hewlett, who welcomed us to the school and gave us news of the Old Dunstonians Association. The school was founded in the City of London in 1408 but opened in its present site in 1888. They had recently purchased a 23-acre site nearby from HSBC and were looking forward to developing it over the next few years. The first session was led by Mark Purdom, advisor to schools and other institutions on GDPR. He highlighted some important points as to what was needed in readiness for GDPR day in May. Questions came thick and fast and his clear explanations and detailed slides were greatly appreciated. He was still answering questions for the rest of the day. In the second and third sessions, delegates could select two of six options. ‘The Alumni Society – Where Next?’ was led by Anthony Phillips, The Old Lancing Club. They had recently formed a joint committee of three college members and three

hearing more next year. We all agreed that younger members were no longer interested in formal gatherings but 5-, 10- and 20-year reunions were very successful. The third session, Mastering Communication, was very development-focused. Younger members communicate through Facebook, Twitter and LinkedIn and many do not want a printed magazine. A discussion on the principles of fund-raising followed and five key points were highlighted: trust is earned, communicate regularly but not too frequently, keep communications short, find your ‘feel-good’ factor and content is king – keep it relevant. Question Time brought an extremely enlightening conference to a close with yet more questions on GDPR before we departed into a glorious, sunny summer afternoon. The 2019 Annual Conference will be held on 11th May at Magdalene College, Oxford. Mynerva Altman (Bu ’56)

The Berkhamsted Society The Berkhamsted Society exists to provide a means of tying together the School’s interactions with key groups of constituents: pupils, parents, alumni, former parents, neighbours and local friends. By running events and meetings for all these groups, the Society aims to assist the School in its aim to be good for the community, closely connected to all its constituencies, and a means of providing and 10 | The Old Berkhamstedian 2019

strengthening relationships between people, building local social capital. In so doing, it is anticipated that it will enhance provision for each of the groups above. Richard Thompson, who will take responsibility for the strategy and operations of the Society, will be ensuring that the Berkhamsted Society will strengthen ties between recent former pupils and the School. Richard will regularly visit universities

each term, with the purpose of learning from former students’ views about their university, course, and preparation at Berkhamsted. Further reunions for those just joining the workplace will help the School understand the answers to

Successful Society event starts an exciting opportunity for the local community

similar questions about the opportunities and demands of the lives for which the School is preparing its students. As the Berkhamsted Society develops it will: n Run a schedule of local activities, which enhances the work already being done by the Friends. By drawing on those who might attend from all the overlapping communities within the School, we intend to provide events of political, cultural, and social interest for the local communities, with access to pupils from the maintained sector schools with whom we have established relationships. Our hope is that this will make it easier for people to move into Berkhamsted and forge connections in and around the School and town, and also act as a bridge between local communities. The Berkhamsted Society will also seek to offer greater business networking opportunities to alumni, parents and others. n Enable the School to participate fully in local life, with good relationships with local groups, including the Chamber of Commerce, Rotary, Berkhamsted Events Group and so on, so that opportunities for the School’s resources and volunteering may be used well for local events and activities. n Ensure that the School’s external face is fully reflective of its values – to aim high with integrity, be adventurous, and serve others – by being integrated into the local community, showing pupils that the institution does well, and does good, in the same way that we expect the pupils to. To find out about our upcoming community events please complete the form on the website to let us stay in touch: berkhamstedschool.org/ about/berkhamsted-society/

An evening with former Saracens and international rugby players gave the community an entertaining and educational insight into the highs and lows of five players’ careers. It was the first of a series of events to be organised by the Berkhamsted Society. The Berkhamsted Society formed in 2018 to integrate alumni, former parents, neighbours and friends with the School’s current pupils, parents and staff. The organisers secured a high profile line-up of guests including Charlie Hodgson, Will Fraser (Lx ‘08), Henry Fraser (Lx ‘10), Jim Hamilton and Alistair Hargreaves.

17th April 2018

From the low points in a sporting career to premiership titles

Richard Thompson, Assistant Vice Principal who is leading the Berkhamsted Society, said, ‘This was a night truly enjoyed by all. Old Berkhamstedians Will and Henry Fraser, along with Jim Hamilton, Alistair Hargreaves and Charlie Hodgson talked openly about their lives before, during and after careers in rugby. Questions and candid discussions unfolded with the interactive audience. The guests enjoyed the sharp sense of humour displayed by the panel. ‘I would like to offer my thanks to Will, Henry, Jim, Alistair and Charlie, as well as to all of those who supported this Berkhamsted Society event which was the first in what will become a regular programme of events of political, cultural and social interest for the community.’ The Old Berkhamstedian 2019 | 11

The Berkhamsted School Archive A selection of memento cards handed out with School prizes at Founder’s Day.

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The Memorial Library at the Castle Campus The Library at the Castle Campus has over the

establishing the Memorial Library name, thus

years become known merely as ‘The Library’, with the reasons for it being built as a memorial to those Old Berkhamstedians who lost their lives in WW1 in danger of being forgotten. Having secured a grant from the Old Berkhamstedians, the Library and Archive team worked on clearly

reminding everyone of the history of this fine building – an excellent project to mark the Centenary of the Armistice. They opted for an internal display board using the words from the Latin inscription above the main doorway as a simple reminder of the building’s heritage. The inscription ‘Pro Patria Certantes Coronati Sunt’ translates as ‘Fighting for their country they have obtained a crown’. In addition to the impressive internal display, all old signs from outside the Library have been removed, replacing them with a single simple sign headed ‘The Memorial Library’. The Old Berkhamstedians thank the Library and Archive team for their inspirational work in reminding everyone why the Library had been built. Mike Horton (Sw ’64)

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The Old Berkhamstedian Masonic Lodge In February I was installed as Worshipful Master of the Lodge for a second time in 24 years. It has been a most enjoyable and productive year. I have initiated two young masons and completed the ceremony for a third. We have had seven new members join in the past two years and to enable them to proceed through their three ceremonies without delay, Berkhamsted ‘town’ Lodge and the Old Albanian and Old Verulamium Lodges have assisted in the ceremonies. I am also the Charity Steward of the Lodge and I am pleased to report that during the past five years we have donated over £27,000 to the Hertfordshire Provincial Festival fund which has already reached £3,000,000.

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This will be given to the Masonic Charitable Foundation which gives millions of pounds each year to non-masonic charities. During my year we have made donations to of £500 each to the School Sandi project, Pancreatic Cancer, Shooting Star Children’s Hospice and Myeloma Cancer. The last two donations are in memory of relatives of members of the Lodge. In November we had a very enjoyable Ladies Festival. Old Hall was filled with 70 guests. It started with a glass of prosecco and canapés followed by a five-course meal, wine and port. I presented Jane Markby with the cheque for Sandi. The raffle, auction and donations raised over £1,000 for Newlife, a national charity, who provide equipment, including specialist pushchairs and cots/beds, for severely disabled and terminally ill children. I would like to thank Lynne Oppenheimer (Hon) for organising such a wonderful evening. The Lodge comprises teachers, support staff, partners of teachers and most especially Old Boys. We welcome members both as joining members from other Lodges and new members who wish to join the Craft. If you are interested please contact the Secretary, William Parsey at advice@robert-moreland.co.uk Keith Goddard (Ad ’62)

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20th Graham Greene International Festival

Every year, Berkhamsted celebrates the life and work of a local author with a global readership: Graham Greene. September 2018 was an especially important milestone, as academics, writers and Greene enthusiasts from far and near gathered to mark the 20th anniversary of the Graham Greene International Festival. The Festival theme – which played on the title of the 1970s TV series Shades of Greene – was ‘20 Shades of Greene’. Under the directorship of Dr Martyn Sampson, the programme offered powerful insights into the many aspects of this prolific and versatile writer.

Photo by Jonathan Steffen

Celebrates ‘20 Shades of Greene’

Works by Graham Greene in the window of Berkhamsted’s Oxfam Shop. Photo by Jo Wilson

Festival-goers in Deans’ Hall, with a final image from The Third Man on screen. 16 | The Old Berkhamstedian 2019

Photo by Giles Clark

Photo by Giles Clark

Angela Allen MBE (left) with Brigitte Timmermann, founder of Vienna Walks & Talks.

Festival Director Martyn Sampson (right) with Jeremy Front.

The Third Man

May We Borrow Your Husband?

A central topic was Greene’s Cold War classic The Third Man, filmed in Vienna 70 years ago. Karin Höfler and Gerhard Strassgschwandtner gave a memorable talk about the Third Man Museum which they curate in that city. Their museum houses a unique exhibition which explains the historical backdrop of the film and presents photographic and documentary material that brings the creation of The Third Man vividly to life. An entire room is dedicated to Orson Welles, who played the lead character, Harry Lime, while the original zither on which the ‘Harry Lime Theme’ was performed is one of the museum’s most precious exhibits. Vivid in a different way were the recollections of the script supervisor Angela Allen MBE – the sole female member of the film’s production team. One of the youngest female continuity professionals in the film industry at the time, she was responsible for ensuring continuity across the scenes filmed onsite in Vienna and those shot in London. The immense attention to detail demanded of her stretched to finding exact matches in London for cats and dogs that had been filmed on site in Vienna. Angela’s career also included assignments with John Huston and Franco Zeffirelli, and she delighted Festival-goers with recollections of these and other great film icons of the day.

The cinematic aspect of Greene’s oeuvre was given further attention by the screening of two TV films based on the novelist’s short stories. The poignant May We Borrow Your Husband? (Yorkshire Television, 1986) starred – and was scripted by – Dirk Bogarde, whose co-star was Charlotte Attenborough in the portrayal of a marvellously unsettling brief encounter. Under the Garden, meanwhile (Thames Television, 1976), featured Denholm Elliott, Arthur Lowe and Vivian Pickles, and gave a nightmarish treatment to some of Greene’s most perennial themes – escape, complicity, betrayal and loss. These themes were explored from many angles in the talks and interviews that made up the majority of the programme. Television and radio scriptwriter Jeremy Front offered illuminating insights into his 2017 adaptation of Greene’s 1932 novel Stamboul Train for BBC Radio 4. He stressed the importance of silence even in the medium of radio, and noted the significance of music, too: all the songs used in his adaptation were from the precise era the novel describes, and not a year later.

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of truth as conveyed by fiction. In the context of the work of Greene – who was a distinguished journalist and critic as well as novelist – Lustig’s observations from his own eminent career resonated deeply. The contemporary phenomenon

Festival-goers, from writer, journalist, and film-maker John Baxter’s account of his ‘Adventures in the Greene Trade: Collecting Graham Greene Rarities and Stalking the Man Himself’ to the music of Matt Saxton and his band – a Festival first. Matt

of ‘fake news’ and the systematic persecution of journalists in Syria and other parts of the world lent Lustig’s reflections additional piquancy, bringing the battlefield into the lecture hall in a style that was eminently Greeneian. ‘Treachery and Trust’ was the theme of the David Pearce Memorial Talk, given by Monsignor Roderick Strange, and ‘The Virtue of Disloyalty’ was discussed by Jon Wise, while the early career of Pope Francis I in an Argentina ruled by the Junta was explored by Father Mark Bosco, SJ. Father Mark’s reflections clearly called to mind Greene’s depiction of post-World War 2 Latin American dictatorships in The Honorary Consul (1973).

has found songwriting inspiration in the output of Graham Greene, and his compositions brought the audience close to the writer in new and haunting ways. Twenty-seven years after his death, Graham Greene remains a haunting author whose work retains a remarkable freshness. Under the inspiring direction of Dr Martyn Sampson, the 2018 Graham Greene International Festival celebrated many shades of Graham Greene indeed. There will be plenty more shades left to explore, however, at next year’s event, which will be held in Berkhamsted from 19th to 22nd September 2019. To book, and to find out more about the life and work of Graham Greene, please visit grahamgreenebt.org Jonathan Steffen

The inspiration of Greene If such contributions made for troubling reflections, there was still much in the programme to cheer

The Friends The Friends of Berkhamsted have had a very busy year with many activities and events which have proved extremely popular. Traditional events such as Burns Night and Proms in the Quad were well attended and very much enjoyed by everyone. We ran a brewery tour and beer tasting evening in conjunction with Mad Squirrel brewery for the first time and this provided a good way for parents to socialise and enjoy some excellent beverages in a unique setting. These combined with the Prep School Quiz Night and the Pre-Prep Christmas Fair meant that a significant amount of money was raised to fund projects in the School. As always, donations were given to all Houses at the start of the academic year. 18 | The Old Berkhamstedian 2019

Another popular new initiative was the launch of satellite coffee mornings in locations including Gerrards Cross, Rickmansworth, Harpenden, Amersham and Beaconsfield. These events for parents with children at the School who find it harder to come into Berkhamsted for coffee mornings, have received superb feedback and are proving helpful in enabling parents to form useful local networks. Forthcoming events are Proms in the Quad and a black tie ball which should be the highlight of summer 2019. The Friends would like to extend an open invitation to all Old Berkhamstedians to attend their events in the future. Nicki Barton, Chair of the Friends

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News of 2010s Leavers

News of 2000s Leavers

Laura Kirk (SG ‘10) has recently launched a successful podcast: ‘In 2018 I started a podcast where I read aloud my teenage diaries I kept

Sarena Bala (Chopra) (Re ‘00) had a baby boy called Riyan Bala on

from age 13 to 19, from 2005 to 2011. A lot of this involves my memories of being at Berkhamsted School, mentioning my encounters with teachers, exams, and everything in between. I wrote it almost every single day for six years so there’s quite a lot of detail about my time at the School. ‘The podcast is called Berkhamsted Revisited, and in August it reached Number 1 in the UK Podcast Chart. We have featured on the BBC, Buzzfeed, The Irish Times, as well as being interviewed on BBC Leeds and BBC Three Counties radio (bbc.co.uk/news/entertainment-arts-45245329 and buzzfeed.com/scottybryan/22-podcasts-thatwe-all-absolutely-loved-this-summer). ‘Hopefully it would be something that all Old Berkhamstedians can relate to. Our listeners cover all ages and are from all over the world, but I like to think it would resonate particularly with those who went to the School.’

4th March 2018. He joins older sister Freya who is now four years old.

Emili Stevenson (SH ‘14) shares some exciting sporting news: ‘I have been awarded Honorary Life Membership by Students’ Union UCL and also Sports Centenary Colours for my four years’ contribution to sports at University College London. HLM is the highest honour SU UCL can bestow upon a member and was given in recognition of four years’ commitment to volunteering, rugby and running rugby coaching sessions for the Union. For those who remember me at Berkhamsted this is probably not a surprise, as I was captain of the now defunct Girls’ Rugby VII squad in the 2012/13 academic year and played from 2011-2014.’ 20 | The Old Berkhamstedian 2019

Mark Coldham (SG ‘01) and his wife, Rachel, welcomed Edwin Arnold Napier Coldham, born 10th July 2018 at home in High Wycombe, a younger brother to Monty (9).

Laura Dent (Ho ‘06) writes to tell us about her local company Mighty Netball: ‘Alongside a business partner I run a company offering opportunities for girls to learn a team sport from as young as four years old. We saw a gap in the market for girls to begin a team sport at a much younger age, and we chose a sport with strong female role models – netball. ‘Our Berkhamsted venue was our first and is our most successful. We have had to double the size to meet the demand. A lot of the girls are current Berkhamsted pupils. We now have locations in Tring, Hemel Hempstead, St Albans, Amersham and Beaconsfield, as well as offering after-school clubs at The Royal Masonic in Rickmansworth, Bovingdon and Boxmoor. ‘Our company values focus on hard work, effort, attitude and we welcome everyone with no exceptions. Our future plans include further venues, clothing and community activities, and long-term we intend to become a national company.

‘I continue to run my Sports Injury Clinic within Berkhamsted Chiropractic, which I established in 2010.

with self-discipline, motivation and hard work, all led to an interest in astrophysics and eventually to becoming an astronaut-in-training. Along the way, Dr Imber studied Physics at university and worked as a Research Scientist at NASA, before becoming

‘I believe attending Berkhamsted School gave me my passion for sport and business and I’m thrilled my work helps to pass this on to the next generation of sportswomen.’

a Research Associate at the University of Leicester. Most famously, in 2017 she won the BBC Two series Astronauts: Do You Have What It Takes? and received a recommendation to join the European Space Agency. She now spends time visiting schools to encourage and inspire the next generation to study science. Pupils, staff and parents were inspired by her adventure, ambition and success.

Tom Fountain (SH ‘02) married Sophie Conway at Rumbolds Farm in Plaistow, West Sussex on 29th September 2018. There were 160 guests, of which 28 were OBs: Charlotte Wickenden (Fountain) (SH ‘04), Lucy Fountain (SG ‘14), Matthew Wickenden (Bu ‘04), Chris Jeffreyes (Re ‘02), Adam Lloyds (Na ‘02), Chris Georganas (Gr ‘02), Mark Oppenheimer (Na ‘02), Sam Story (Bu ‘02), Lewis Peattie (SG ‘02), Rob Eyers (SH ‘02), Harry Maynard (Re ‘02), Tom Kinsley (Ch ‘02), Shanil Patel (Bu ‘02), Patrick Thompson (Na ‘02), Charles Essenhigh (SH ‘02), Jaime Brown (Ch ‘02), James Wilson (As ‘02), Claire Sansome (Na ‘02), Laura Warner (SH ‘02), Kate Hamer (SH ‘02), Nicky Elliott (Denson) (Re ‘02), George Mowbray (Ch ‘02), Matt Walsh-Woolcott (Ch ‘02), James Rodwell (Ha ‘02), Karina Sobczyk (SH ‘02), Helen Scott (As ‘02) and Sophie Fee (Green) (As ‘02). Berkhamsted School was delighted to welcome back Dr Suzie Imber (Ha ‘01) as the guest speaker at Prize Day 2018. The theme for the event was ‘The Journey’, in response to which Dr Imber treated pupils, parents and staff to an inspirational talk about her own personal journey from her days at school to her current role as Associate Professor in Space Physics. A passion for sport, a keen interest in science and a fascination for exploration, combined

James Jackson (Bu ‘05) married Mikaela in April 2017 at Hedsor House. James’s Best Men were Sam Dines (Na ‘05) and Conal Dixon (As ‘05). Mikaela is from Aberystwyth and she and James met at Birmingham University. They now live in Berkhamsted. Tom Kinsley (Ch ‘02) announces the birth of his son, Jasper Alexander Murray Kinsley, born on 4th August 2018 in Hackney, London, weighing 6lbs 12oz. The Old Berkhamstedian 2019 | 21

Sophie Ledger (SJ ‘06) married James Phillips on 18th August 2018 in North Yorkshire. Old Berkhamstedians at the wedding included Bridesmaids

Mark Oppenheimer (Na ‘02) shares the following: ‘I married Michelle Domanico on July 21st 2018 at The Church of Transfigurations in New York where I live. We had our reception at the Rainbow Room at the top of the Rockefeller Building with a

Emily Lightowler (Smart) (Bu ‘06) and Emily Turnbull (As ‘06), and Groomsman Elliot Ledger (Ch ‘08). Also in attendance were Laura Dent (Ho ‘06), Ed Langford (Re ‘06) and James Brampton (SG ‘06).

James Bond theme in true New York Style. It was a fantastic day and I was so pleased that so many of my old School friends came for the occasion. They were: James Oppenheimer (Re ‘98), Tom Fountain (SH ‘02), Chris Georganas (Gr ‘02), Chris Jeffryes (Re ‘02), Rob Eyers (SH ‘02), Jo Vila (Lupton) (Bu ‘02) with her husband David (current member of Staff ), Sam Story (Bu ‘02) and Harry Maynard (Re ‘02). Other OBs included my mum, Lynne Oppenheimer (Hon), and her partner James Milne (Hon).’

Nicholas Urquhart Marsden (Na ‘05) shares the news that he ‘married Katie Louise Evans on August 24th 2018 at Boreham House, Chelmsford. Absolutely unbelievable day surrounded by loads of OBs: Amy Dimitriadis (Phillips) (As ‘05), Camilla McConkey (Birch) (Re ‘05), Emma Watson (As ‘05), Tim Baker (Ch ‘05), Henry Dobson (Na ‘05), Oliver Field (As ‘05), Dave Elliott (Ch ‘05), Dan Ludlam (Na ‘05), Emma Grant (NS ‘02), Jessica Brown (Bu ‘05), Jessica Finn (As ‘05), Kirsty Marsden (Ch ‘06), Sophie Marsden (Ch ‘09), Ben McKelvey (Ha ‘07), James Wilkinson (Na ‘05). ‘In other news, I have started a clothing business (oosc-clothing.com) and we make skiwear from recycled plastic bottles. Business is going really well.’ Adam Nickless (SH ‘07) married Sophie at Hitchin Priory, Hitchin on 11th August 2018. OBs in attendance were Chris Rogers (Be ‘07), Claire Calderwood (SH ‘07), Cat Gaunt (Ch ‘07), Jess Edwards (Ch ‘07), Laura Roberts (Na ‘07), Georgie Hurt (Ch ‘07) and Robin Nickless (SH ‘09).

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Sarah Joanne Beale Osborne (Beale) (SG ‘00) and Gerard Michael Osborne announce the birth of Saoirse-Rose Kathleen Beale Osborne at 2.28pm on 2nd January 2018, weighing in at 7lb 14oz.

News of 1990s Leavers

News of 1980s Leavers

In 2017, Ed Charles (Ha ‘98) won several awards, including

Michael Jary (Be ‘81) fills us in on his latest appointments: ‘I continue to be senior partner at OC&C Strategy Consultants and chair of Duchy

a BAFTA and primetime Emmy for his work on the BBC’s Planet Earth II.

Originals, the UK’s largest organic food brand. I am also chair of Itad, the leading consulting firm advising international development agencies, and have been appointed chair of Highgrove, the company which looks after the garden tours and gift shop at the country home of The Prince of Wales. I have become a non-executive director of Barclays Bank UK and have been appointed as a trustee of Opera Holland Park.’

We are pleased to announce that Charlotte Mary Read (born 25th March 2017) is the first born to Christopher (Gr ‘98) and Katherine Read. Her godparents include two OBs, Dominic Bloch (Ha ‘98) and Sarah Cooke (Rodwell) (Ha ‘01).

Robert Ryder (In ‘84) married Annie Deane on Saturday 28th July 2018 at Eastleigh Baptist Church. The wedding gave Richard’s sister, Trish Payne (Ryder) (Ru ‘86) an opportunity for a rare visit to the UK – only her third in almost 30 years.

Pictured left to right: Dominic Bloch, Christopher Read, Charlotte Read, Katherine Read and Sarah Cooke.

Lizzie Simkin (Bu ‘98) tells us she ‘got married on 28th July 2018 at St Peter and St Paul’s Church, Little Gaddesden to Erik Chabot. The wedding was attended by a number of ex-Berkhamstedians including my sisters Sarah Simkin (Bu ‘00) and Rachel Simkin (Bu ‘05) and my brother Matthew Simkin (Ha ‘07), along with friends Sarah Cresswell (Bu ‘98), Helen Marland (Bu ‘98), Olivia Tom (Montague) (Bu ‘98), Clare Rickard (Eades) (OS ‘98), Rebecca Levy (Jackson) (Bu ‘98), Sarah Cast (Godar) (Bu ‘98) and Chamika Hand (Katuwawala) (Na ‘98).

News of 1960s Leavers Tim Bentinck (‘66) has been a professional actor since 1978, in TV, film, theatre and voice, and has been David Archer in The Archers since 1982. His autobiography Being David Archer – And Other Unusual Ways of Earning a Living came out in 2017 and was released in paperback last October. In June, Tim was made MBE for Services to Drama. The Old Berkhamstedian 2019 | 23

Patrice Dixon (In ‘69) tells us about ‘another busy year. I have enjoyed my first year on the Certificate course at the Art Academy in Borough, London, which has given me the opportunity to extend my range. I will be starting a course on

News of 1950s Leavers

Abstract Painting in September and my work will appear in the end-of-year exhibition next July. I continue to volunteer at St Paul’s Cathedral and Tate Modern/Britain. ‘My wife Margaret is finally retiring in October after several attempts! Our son, James, has recently been appointed Medical Registrar in Gibraltar and our daughter, Anne-Marie, is taking up a post as Deputy Head in a special school in Wembley. She and her husband, Simba, will be moving to my old stamping grounds in Chesham. ‘If anyone out there remembers me, I would be delighted if they would get in touch: horsehouse52@hotmail.com’

are pictured here at their granddaughter Gemma’s wedding on 15th June 2018 at the William Cecil Hotel in Stamford, Lincs. Also pictured are Gemma and her husband James Hillier.

‘I left school in 1960 when I was 17,’ writes Joan Gibson (Sloan) (Ho ‘61). ‘I was never sporty and rather plump, so friends will be surprised that earlier this year I received the Abbott Majors medal for running all six world major marathons. Except for London, they have all been in the last seven years.’

News of Staff Leavers

Elizabeth Wickert (Bourne) (Ch ‘69) and her husband Alan have moved from Breckenridge CO to Sequim on Washington’s Olympic Peninsula, USA. 24 | The Old Berkhamstedian 2019

Patricia Plumpton (Robinson) (Bu ‘50) and her husband Allan celebrated their 60th wedding anniversary in February 2018. Patricia and Allan

Roland Maxted (Hon) married Janet at Holy Innocents Church, High Beech, Essex on 14th July 2018 and they honeymooned in Cuba and Mexico. ‘Janet and I met online in January 2017,’ Roland adds. ‘She is Associate Professor of Clinical Psychology at UCL and also heads up a team specialising in Personality Disorder in the NHS. The only OB attending the wedding was Caroline Godden (Purse) (Bu ‘09), Head Girl 2008-9 and a member of Burgh House during my time as Housemaster.’

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In Memory of David Pearce

David Pearce, or DRAP, as he preferred to be called by his colleagues and pupils, would have celebrated his 80th Birthday in 2018. DRAP was always up for a challenge and a bit of an adventure, so to celebrate this occasion, his daughter Nicky and grandson William decided it would be fitting to embark on some challenges

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themselves in memory of him, and at the same time raise some money for Cancer Research. DRAP was an intrepid cyclist in his retirement, cycling around much of the British Isles and parts of Europe by himself, covering up to 80 or 90 miles some days. He continued to cycle up until a few months before he died. Determined to fit in one last ride, but much against his doctor’s advice, he cycled to Holland with his son Stephen, cycling 145 miles in four days! This was no mean feat considering his failing health from the progression of his cancer, but that was typical DRAP – nothing would stop him from doing the things that he loved and valued. Another of DRAP’S many passions and interests, and one that we wanted to commemorate, was his love of Shakespeare’s works. I am sure many of you who were taught by him can recall his enthusiastic and exuberant teachings on his favourite playwright. So with these two very different, yet important aspects of DRAP’S life, the following challenges were chosen:

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The Prudential RideLondon-Surrey, 100-mile bike ride A 70-mile night bike ride from London to DRAP’S home town of Whitstable in Kent The Shakespeare Way, a 146-mile walk from Stratford-upon-Avon to The Globe Theatre in London

The Prudential RideLondon-Surrey, 100-mile bike ride 29th July 2018 This annual ride has become one of the world’s greatest cyclosportives. Up to 25,000 novice and experienced riders can compete together to complete the 100 miles from the Queen Elizabeth Olympic Park in Stratford, through the streets of London, out into the Surrey countryside to Dorking, before heading back to London and finishing on the Mall outside Buckingham Palace. As an extra pressure, all this has to be completed within a time limit of eight-and-a-half hours. 29th July 2018, the day of our ride. With some trepidation yet excitement, William and I completed this course on a very wet July day. It was certainly a day to remember and cherish and one that

DRAP would have reveled in. He would have loved the carnival atmosphere from the crowds that cheered and lined the route and the camaraderie of our fellow cyclists as together, with our own reasons and goals for doing this ride, we all pedaled past the familiar landmarks of London and puffed up the quieter but steeper hills of Surrey before ending with the iconic and exhilarating finish on the Mall. Without a doubt it was quite a special day!

A 70-mile night bike ride from London to DRAP’S home town of Whitstable in Kent 18th August 2018 A ride starting at midnight outside The National Theatre on the South Bank in London. With 70 other keen cyclists, we headed out through London following the River Thames towards the Dartford Bridge, through the eerily quiet town of Rochester, witnessing the sunrise over the Isle of Sheppey and finishing on the coast at Whitstable in time for breakfast. This was a ride that DRAP had spoken about doing himself, but he never found the time, so we decided to do it for him. The Old Berkhamstedian 2019 | 27

Shakespeare’s Birthplace.

The Shakespeare Way, a 146-mile walk from Stratford-upon-Avon to The Globe Theatre in London This is a walk from Shakespeare’s birthplace in Stratford-upon-Avon to The Globe Theatre in London. It follows a route that Shakespeare is thought to have taken himself on numerous occasions. We started this walk outside Shakespeare’s birthplace on 14th June. A most fitting date: DRAP had been in Stratford on this exact date 24 years ago with a school party to see a production of Twelfth Night, and also that day he celebrated the news of the birth of his grandson, William. We split this walk up into sections over a series of months, comprising anything from five to 17 miles at a time. We walked the quiet, isolated country footpaths of Oxfordshire, through picturesque villages, on through the Chilterns and Buckinghamshire and into the busy and bustling sights and sounds of London and The Globe Theatre. 28 | The Old Berkhamstedian 2019

Over the past few months William and I have enjoyed undertaking these challenges in what we hope has been a fitting tribute in memory of DRAP. If you would like to donate to Cancer Research in memory of DRAP please go to tinyurl.com/yca6c6to Thank you. Nicky Burchnall We have also just had a second book of DRAP’s poems published which he wrote in his last year or so. His first book The Street was published in early 2016, but he continued to write more poems up until August 2016, just three months before he died. These we promised to him we would publish. This second book is called The Street Volume II. These poems focus on his thoughts as he looks back on his past, but also the uncertainty of what lies ahead of him as he lives with a terminal illness and contemplates death. Both of these books are available on Amazon.

Brett Mackay Cloutman VC – The Last Valiant WW1 Warrior On 6th November 1918, Brett Cloutman (Be 1906) won the last Victoria Cross to be awarded in WW1. As with all the WW1 VC recipients, a memorial paving stone has been laid near to where they were born on the date of their action. Five of us from the School attended the ceremony at the Hornsey War Memorial in north London. More than 80 people attended the ceremony with local dignitaries, representatives from the Army, Navy, Air Force, Police, and Fire Brigade. The memorial paving stone was unveiled by the Mayor, Gina Adamou, and Lieutenant General Tyrone Urch. Cloutman’s sword and his copy medals, which are displayed in the archive, were then

placed on the stone as a fitting tribute to a very brave man. Colin Godley, grandson of Sidney Frank Godley VC, who, with Maurice Dease, was the first recipient of the Victoria Cross for actions on 23rd August 1914, also attended. At the outbreak of WW1, Cloutman enlisted as a Rifleman in the Rangers, reached the rank of Lance Corporal and, in 1915, was commissioned as a Second Lieutenant in the Kent (Fortress) Engineers, a Territorial Force unit. By then Acting Major in command of the 59th Field Company, Royal Engineers, Cloutman was awarded the Military Cross for an action in September 1918: ‘For conspicuous gallantry and devotion to duty at Banteux on the morning of 30th September, 1918, when he made a personal reconnaissance under heavy machine-gun fire to ascertain the possibilities of bridging the Canal de L’Escaut.’

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59 Commando Squadron Royal Engineers At the ceremony of the paving stone laid in memory of Sir Brett Cloutman VC on 6th

Quartes Bridge at Pont-sur-Sambre.

A few weeks later the action took place for which Cloutman won his VC. The official citation read:

November, we met Major Stephan Siemieniuch, RE Officer Commanding 59 Commando Squadron. He invited a group of us to attend the Cloutman Dinner at the Royal Marine Barracks, Chivenor, and to bring with us the Cloutman sword and copy medals from the School Archive. Lesley Koulouris (Hon), the school archivist, Fred Charnock (Hon) and I travelled to Chivenor on 29th November.

‘For most conspicuous bravery on the 6th November, 1918, at Pont-sur-Sambre. Maj. Cloutman, after reconnoitring the river crossings, found the Quartes Bridge almost intact but prepared for demolition. Leaving his party under cover he went forward alone, swam across the river, and, having cut the “leads” from the charges, returned the same way, despite the fact that the bridge and all approaches thereto were swept by enemy shells and machine-gun fire at close range. Although the bridge was blown up later in the day by other means, the abutments remained intact. ‘The bridge had been prepared for demolition by the Germans, and was well defended. By cutting the wires, Cloutman prevented the enemy from blowing it up at the time. He was seen at the bridge, however, and escaped under an intense fire from its guards. The fact that the abutments were not destroyed later meant that the bridge could be more quickly replaced by the Allies.’ He died aged 79 on the 15th August 1971. His ashes were interred in his brother’s grave at Norfolk Cemetery on the Somme. Keith Goddard (Ad ’62) 30 | The Old Berkhamstedian 2019

Chris Everard, Lesley Koulouris and Jan Everard.

At the dinner we were very pleased to meet Chris Everard, Sir Brett Cloutman’s grandson and Chris’ wife Jan. Chris had brought with him his grandfather’s dress medals and a painting depicting Quartes Bridge at Pont-sur-Sambre where Brett won his Victoria Cross. We are keen to find out about the provenance of the sword. Chris remembers the sword being stored in his grandfather’s bathroom and when there he would play-act with it. In 1956, the Cloutmans moved house and during the move the sword and other items went missing. The sword was never to be seen again until April 2016 when Lt General Mark

Mans (SH ’73) informed Mike Horton (Sw ’64) that it was for sale on the internet. Mike immediately bought it for the school. Donations were obtained from serving OBs to cover the cost and it is now on display in the School Archive. Chris was delighted to be reunited with the sword again, if but for a short time, and that he knows where it is now displayed. The Cloutman Dinner was initiated in 1971 and is held every year depending on the squadron deployments. ‘Each year, at the dinner, the squadron awards the Cloutman Award to the L.Cpl who, over the last reporting year has delivered above and beyond in all aspects in their rank. The receiving Soldier has demonstrated they have conducted their role to an extremely high standard, they have shown the skills required to be an excellent Junior NCO and maintained the Commando Values/Spirit as well as the Army values and standard at all times. The award is presented by the OC 59 CdoSqn RE at the Cloutman Dinner which is held in the Warrant Officers’ and Sergeants’ Mess to which Officers, Senior NCOs and Junior NCOs are all invited.’ At the dinner we were all treated as honoured guests. Many of the NCOs wanted to be photographed with the sword. The Cloutman memorabilia added an extra dimension to a very enjoyable evening and it is hoped that a representative of the School will be invited again. Keith Goddard (Ad ’62)

Dunkirk 1940 – A Request 2020 will be the 80th anniversary of the Dunkirk evacuation and I would like to write an article about it for the 2020 OB magazine. Bertie Owen, member of Staff, was evacuated from Dunkirk and I will write about him, but I would like to include any other OBs or relatives of OBs in my writings. If you have any information please email me at kthgoddard@nasuwt.net Keith Goddard (Ad ’62)

Unsung Heroines I entered the Prep House at Berkhamsted School as a boarder in 1950 just before I was seven-and-a-half and spent the next 11 years as a boarder, my own parents often abroad. It was in the main a male world, of course. Most boys were cheerful and animated. Masters were generally interesting and enthusiastic in lessons, considerate and understanding on a personal level. As a boarder, housemasters and house tutors had 24-hour responsibility in loco parentis for our care and development, keeping us busy, calming over-exuberance, drawing out and guiding the withdrawn. They saw us with smiles or tears, working and playing, eating and sleeping, a task carried out in the main with great dedication, understanding and good humour. It was in the main a male world but not wholly. On the distaff side Miss Rogers (Muriel) was tucked The Old Berkhamstedian 2019 | 31

away in the Music School with generations of fiddle players or leading orchestras in Deans’ Hall. Mrs Benson took troops of Prep boys on nature walks to Brickhill Green, Cross Oak pond and Kings Road rookery. Sister Barton tended to the sick in

the advertisements on the front of Mr Chinneck’s Times. What were race riots in Notting Hill? There were no horses, no race track there. Another two bodies found in Rillington Place – that Christie was clearly a bad ‘un. And my grandmother had

the Sanatorium in Kings Road. Prep 1 had a female teacher, Miss Norton, to work with the youngest boys and set the foundation for our education. But the female stalwarts, the unsung heroines, were the housemasters’ wives and the matrons. The wives worked, unpaid I assume, in the smooth running of the House – organising with the cooks three meals a day, with rationing not finally ending until July 1954, appointing housekeeping staff, helping to arrange clothes and laundry, standing in on Matron’s night off, looking after their own children and supporting their husbands in whatever was necessary. The matrons I realise now were possibly war widows or had suffered earlier misfortune in their lives but now, for a not particularly large salary, gained some measure of satisfaction and respect in working with young children. Mothers, hiding their own emotions, being positive and encouraging as they said farewell to their young lambs as they joined the Prep School in Chesham Road, had many reasons to be thankful to Jack Chinneck and his wife. We were allowed a teddy bear or soft toy to keep us company in bed for the first term (or year?) I detect the hand of Mrs Joy Chinneck in this. She had five children of her own – John, Anne and Peter, all older, Andy my age and also a boarder with us, and Mary just younger. She was the warmest, most motherly soul that young boarders could ever have hoped for. She stood in for Matron when necessary, supervising bath time and bedtime, Mary Chinneck sometimes tucked away in the end bath among the boys, plastering grazed knees and other first aid, dressing us in costume for plays. She also somehow found time to organise the town’s Red Cross. The Prep matron was Mrs Seddon, kind and business-like. Her newspaper headlines on a side table at breakfast were much more interesting than

a good friend, also a Mrs Seddon, so that was a comforting reminder of home. In Overton (aged 10 to 13) I had two Housemasters – Reggie Gulland for two years and then Bertie Owen – each with a wife. Young bachelor House Tutors were, in succession, Flossie Roberts, Rusty Roberts and Eric Cunnell. We were older then, a little more independent (or so we thought), a little less in need of female oversight. Mrs Gulland seemed a little austere. She had an older daughter, Janet, a Sixth Former at the Girls’ School. Chaos reigned one day when the rope broke on the lift down to the basement kitchen and the sound of crashing crockery brought a sudden silence and then a loud cheer. Another day a kitten emerged from the lift instead of food. The Gullands were not amused. Mrs Esme Owen was younger, warm and encouraging with a son, Nick, four or so years junior to us (and still to be seen on Midlands television). She was an accomplished pianist and would entertain us with tunes and lead us in songs. I enjoyed singing and found this splendid. Overton’s matron was Miss Cleaver, slight with her hair in a bun. She seemed a little shy but would entertain boys in small groups in her sitting room to get to know us, feeding us cake, always welcome, and strange-tasting China tea, less so. The Headmaster was in charge of School House (13 to 18) with his private quarters behind a glazed door at the west end of the tunnel from the Old Hall. Two younger bachelor House Tutors did the day-to-day supervision of Lowers (Olly Wigmore then Noddy Bevan) and Uppers (Flossie Roberts then Reggie Fair), assisted by prefects. The situation of the dormitories led to the names Lowers and Uppers. We were in these Houses for games and competitions but otherwise lived intermingled. There was far less need for female involvement but Mrs Marghi Garnons Williams was a ball of energy,

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fast-talking, fast-moving, caring for her own children – Jane, Ann and John – in the private part of the house, and with a detailed oversight of the kitchen, maids and housekeeping, an invaluable support to the Head. During the ‘flu epidemic

and shared family life with me for the day, notably John (Mo) Wilshire’s parents in Boxmoor. For some of my school life, my parents were close enough at RAF Halton and RAF High Wycombe. When they were abroad in Hong

of 1959, she opened up her private bedrooms to nurse sick boys when the San was full. (I was one of the only two School House boys out of 80, Gavin McHamish the other, who didn’t succumb to the ‘flu and assisted her in fetching and carrying.) Her nickname was Twank, a variety borrowed from Aladdin and used surreptitiously; the Head was Wol. Mrs GW was known throughout the School, helped by parent mothers, as the wardrobe mistress for many School plays, producing a great variety of costumes and helping with make-up. School House matron was Mrs Douglas, known affectionately as Bounce, a small, rotund figure with her hair tucked up behind her head in twists and plaits. She was a joy to behold, scolding us with a beaming smile, loved and greatly admired by generations of boys. Her sitting room-cum-first aid room (off the Old Hall where a service kitchen now is) was shared with a sequence of assistant matrons. Soap, toothpaste and other necessities could be obtained there and put on the bill. Small sewing tasks would be performed – missing buttons, games colours, CCF badges and so on. Dr White would attend if necessary but minor cuts and bruises were treated by Bounce, for day boys as well as boarders. Day boys’ parents were often helpful to boarders, aware vicariously that our own parents were not close by. When I was tearful in the first few days in the Prep School, Gordon Grange brought in copies of the Beano to cheer me up. I went to Chris Coulter’s ninth birthday party in Kings Road – cakes and party games – real life just around the corner. The School didn’t have half-term holidays as travel for boarders would have eaten them up. For the Coronation holiday in 1953 the parents of Stuart and Ross Young welcomed me for several days into their house on Castle Hill Avenue. And Sunday exeats – a variety of parents living closer than mine took me out, fed me well

Kong and Aden I went alone by train (later with my younger sister) to my mother’s family in Lancashire. I was met at Euston and put on the correct train by my godfather, or by a Universal Aunt, a label attached to me for recognition, until I was old enough to cope by myself. At the age of nine I flew unaccompanied to Hong Kong with a group of other school children under the watchful eyes of air stewardesses – independence under unobtrusive supervision. This was a slow journey with frequent stops to refuel and included a night in a hotel in Rangoon – green ice cream to eat, elephants plodding along the road. There were more than 200 boarders at the School in my day (and more including my sister Janet at the Girls’ School). Few parents would willingly relinquish the daily care of their children, but with military and colonial service abroad more common then, the difficulties of slower travel, few schools of any consequence abroad, boarding had to be an option. I consider myself lucky to have been so well served as a boarder by the matrons, the housemasters and their wives. I’m sure the same was true in Incents and St Johns. Mesdames Chinneck, Gulland, Owen and Garnons Williams, thank you all. Alan Cummins (Lo ’61)

SBC Williams – Berkhamsted School’s Greatest Chemistry Teacher At the Adders ‘Diamond Geezers’ reunion in July 2018, several people were reminiscing about the late SBC Williams and his sad death by suicide. I have no doubt that ‘SBC’, was the best teacher I had at school or university. The environmental problems blamed on nitrate from agriculture took up a large proportion of my research career, so SBC teaching me about the Haber process for the manufacture of nitrogen The Old Berkhamstedian 2019 | 33

fertiliser can be seen as one link between school and my ultimate career. The nitrogen fixed from the atmosphere by the Haber process can readily be converted to ammonium nitrate and this conversion has been

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very much a double-edged sword for mankind, because the nitrate part of the molecule readily oxidises the ammonium part. Ammonium nitrate can therefore be a fertiliser or a wartime or terrorist explosive. What made SBC such an outstanding teacher was that he worked in the explosives industry during the Second World War and his experience enabled him to do experiments and tell us anecdotes that other teachers simply could not. He made some nitro-glycerine one day and demonstrated its power by laying a nickel spatula across the corner of triangular Bunsen stand. He dipped a pin in the nitro-glycerine and put a small drop on the flat end of the spatula, then applied a very gentle Bunsen flame to the underside. There was no sound and nothing seemed to happen – until we noticed that, although the spatula hadn’t moved from the stand, it had been bent to a right angle by the suddenness and force of the explosion. I can still remember that demonstration after 60 years. My favourite SBC story takes us back to ammonium nitrate. SBC and his colleagues knew that dust could catalyse ammonium nitrate explosions, and they reasoned that metal powders might be more effective catalysts. They tested their hypothesis using a cannon and a cannon-ball with a fixed charge of ammonium nitrate catalysed by various metal powders. The distance travelled by the cannon ball was the measure of catalytic effectiveness and showed that aluminium powder was clearly the most useful. When they tried it, they lost the cannon-ball. This zany experiment was, if I have remembered it correctly, the origin of Amonal, one of the most widely used explosives in WW2. I hope the story is true. I find it is an amusing way to remember a great man. Tom Addiscott (Ad ’60)

of the Berkhamstedian. In the OBA section was the following obituary of Major Jocelyn Lee Hardy DSO, MC (Be ‘11) taken from The Times of 2nd June 1958: Major Hardy will be remembered as an ‘escaper’ who had the misfortune of being captured by the Germans in 1914, less than a week after the first shots had been fired. Sent to the prisoner-of-war camp at Halle, near Leipzig, he was concerned, early in 1915, in an attempt to escape by breaking through a brick wall into an adjacent ammunition factory. After five months’ work the project proved impracticable. Later, when he had been 10 days at the Augustabad camp, near Neu-Brandenburg, he broke away in company with Wasilief (‘The best Russian I ever met’), from a very careless guard during a bathing parade outside the camp. The pair started for the Baltic coast, some 50 miles distant, with the intention of stowing away on a Scandinavian ship. It was a difficult journey. They swam a river and stream and were nearly recaptured once, but eventually reached Stralsund. He almost succeeded in persuading the crew of a Swedish schooner to give them a passage, but they were arrested at the last moment. Lieutenant Hardy was sent back to Halle, where he joined in the unsuccessful attempt of a group of Russian prisoners to tear down a wall and get away. His next effort, undertaken alone, involved the picking of locks, ‘in which he became an expert’, breaking through a skylight, and sliding down a rope, ‘made of leather belts’, from the roof into the street. In this manner he made good his escape in darkness and pouring rain. As he spoke German with sufficient fluency, he was able to use the railway, making a roundabout journey which

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I was doing some research in the September 1958 edition

Forged permits to travel, franked with the stamps made by Hardy.

eventually brought him to Bremen and then to Delmenhorst, Holland being his objective. He got no further, being so overcome with cold and hunger that his recapture here was easy. He was next confined to Magdeburg, where he escaped with a Belgian officer, by a mixture of elaborate subterfuge, audacity and good fortune. The fugitives reached Berlin by train and went on to Stralsund, then crossing to the island of Rügen, where they were apprehended before they could discover a fishing boat to take them to Sweden. Soon afterwards Hardy was sent to Fort Zorndorf, from which escape appeared to be almost impossible. Nevertheless he took part in several attempts. On one occasion, with two others, he nearly succeeded in getting out in the disguise of a German soldier. Once he was concerned in a break-away from the guards while being marched to the Kommandatura, which was outside the camp, and was recaptured after he had taken the train. About nine months later, soon after his arrival at Schweidnitz, in Silesia, he made his final and completely successful escape in company with Captain Loder-Symonds of the Wiltshire Regiment. Carrying police ‘passes’ which they had cleverly forged, they climbed a wire fence and negotiated a high wall topped with broken glass. When daylight came they took a train and travelled almost the whole breadth of Germany, through Dresden, Leipzig, and Cologne, to Aachen. They then went on by tramway towards Richtericht and within two days of leaving Schweidnitz had crossed safely into Holland. They reached England by the middle of March 1918, and Captain Hardy – he had been promoted

captain in his regiment in January 1917 – was soon at the front again. He was attached to the 2nd Leinster Regiment in April, whence he was transferred to the 2nd Royal Inniskilling Fusiliers, and saw nearly six months of war. On 1st August 1918, he was wounded in a patrol encounter on the Ypres front, but he brought in under heavy fire his severely wounded sergeant. For this exploit he was awarded the Military Cross. On 2nd October, during the final victorious advance through Belgium, Hardy gallantly led a counter-attack which drove the Germans out of a farm near Dadizeele after they had recaptured it from our troops. He was severely wounded during

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I remember a square two-storey building that stood alone, surrounded by gravel, past the baths, a little beyond the tuck shop, somewhere near the gym and the fives courts, and on the way down to Mill Street and the Bulbourne. Possibly

the fighting and lost his leg. His DSO was awarded in the London Gazette of 30th January 1920. In 1927 his book I Escape appeared, and it is as thrilling as any novel of adventure. It is a simple straightforward story wholly deserving of the eulogistic forward written by Sir Arthur Conan Doyle. There is a recent edition of I Escape published by Pen and Sword whichis a fine read and I can recommend it. There is a copy of the first edition of the book in the School Archive. Among Hardy’s other publications were Everything is Thunder, The Key (a play with Robert Gore-Browne), Never in Vain, Recoil, The Stroke of Eight and Pawn in the Game. There is an article in the Irish Times which describes Hardy’s involvement in the British action in Ireland against the IRA in the 1920s. Google ‘Hardy: the great escaper – The Irish Times’, a very interesting read. And his story wasn’t over: in WW2, Hardy was a civilian group leader in the British Secret Resistance set up to oppose any German invasion. Keith Goddard (Ad ’62)

The Music School The New Music Rooms were built in the 1920s when Charles Greene was the Headmaster. Timbers and bricks from the Old Mill on the Bulbourne were used in its construction. The man that hath no music in himself, Nor is not moved with concord of sweet sounds, Is fit for treasons, stratagems and spoils …… …… let no such man be trusted.

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my memory deceives me: that was more than 60 years ago. I certainly remember the doubledoored practice rooms on the ground floor and, particularly, the large rehearsal room of the school orchestra upstairs with its always-dusty smell, a dais, cluttered music stands, a scatter of chairs and the very large window at one end through which the sun streamed on summer afternoons over fidgety class groups attending what was time-tabled as Musical Appreciation. I remember a sombre Mr Ernest Mather and an almost always begowned Mr RW Charles. One or the other would appear carrying gramophone records of the music we were to ‘appreciate’. There must have been a great many recordings played that I’ve forgotten, but I clearly remember Dvorak’s symphony From the New World, Holst’s The Planets and Elgar’s Enigma Variations – as well as the smell of dust, the motes tumbling in the light from the big window, drowsing off and starting awake surrounded by music, a concord of sweet sounds. I was in the chapel choir, but could not read music, nor was I learning any musical instrument. Musical Appreciation was, at the time, simply a delightful escape from the very many other more arduous learning experiences. When I was in the Sixth Form of the Senior School and a House Prefect, William Delafield and a small group of enthusiasts – Willie Walter, John Pitman and myself – would, on a Sunday afternoon, walk to the Kings Road to the house – I’ve forgotten the address – where maestro Benno Moiseiwitsch lived, on the off-chance that we might hear him practising. We often did. Schumann and Rachmaninov, Chopin and Mendelssohn, though I didn’t recognise them then. We crouched on the pavement beside the low brick wall of his front garden, listening and hoping not to be discovered. As far as I know, we never were.

Eventually, we left school, but, two decades later, our paths crossed briefly in Melbourne, and we renewed our friendship reminiscing about old days at Berkhamsted – about sealing wax, winged pigs, kings, cabbages, ocean temperatures and,

My time in Kalimpong was spent working with a UK Trustee, recruiting two qualified teachers and 21 children by going into the little villages and talking with the parents to encourage them to bring their children at the start of term in March. During

of course, our Moiseiwitsch obsession. Benno had died in 1963. William was about to sell his father’s sand business and retire: I was in general practice, having just returned from Bougainville with my family. William and I came to realise that our wildly different lives had more in common than the School education: we both loved music. From then on until his untimely death aged 75 in 2011, William and I regularly corresponded, exchanging news and gossip and CDs (all the Testament Moiseiwitsch recordings and a great many of our other favourites, including pianist Solomon Cutner, ‘Solo’). I was never able to persuade my friend of the merits of the second Rachmaninov piano concerto, nor he me of Peter Pears’ superiority over Alfred Deller as a singer of English folk songs. No matter. One thing is certain – our great debt to music and to that Music School, Charles Greene’s New Music Rooms at Berkhamsted, where we were allowed to dream and discover beauty for ourselves. Paul Lindsey (In ’55)

the monsoon period, school is closed so we need a little minibus to help the children get to school and are fundraising to achieve this while continuing to expand the project. I return to Kalimpong in October to help recruit more children and visit Gangtok in Sikkim State to check out the possibility of opening a further Room to Learn project. April found me back in Fairbanks, Alaska, enjoying blue skies, deep snow and re-connecting with special friends and seeing some of the wonderful wilderness again. The train ride from Anchorage to Fairbanks takes 12 hours and in the snowy winter months there are not many tourists. The scenery is of course spectacular! My next port of call was Ocean Shores in Washington State, which is a big contrast. Ten miles’ of drive-on beach with thousands of sea birds, swathes of jelly fish drying out to fluttering paper thin skeletons and mountains in the background offered peace, sea air, and of course, special friends. A few days in Florida with another Old Berkhamstedian was a fitting finale to my USA sojourn. July saw me with a tent and rucksack climbing back into the ‘Madventure Travel’ orange truck for a two-week trip around Iceland. I have previously travelled from London to Sydney in the truck with Madventure Travel for six months. The scenery did not disappoint when the sun shone, but it was the worst weather for 104 years with a leaky tent and soggy clothes and bedding every night. Thank goodness for a thermal blanket and huge tarpaulin, which alleviated some of the wetness! Sounds pretty dire, doesn’t it! But, being on the truck with a good group of fellow travellers, seeing icebergs hurtling down the river from the glacier, endless waterfalls and hiking to the face of glaciers with a hot meal each evening made it a very worthwhile trip. Corinna Whitfield (Drake) (SH ‘70)

From Bengal to Fairbanks and Beyond Room to Learn, Kalimpong, West Bengal, in the Himalayas near the Bhutan and Nepal borders, is a nursery school for children of any religion who Iive below the poverty line. The project gives children the space to learn life skills through play, song and dance. The aim is to provide them with a basic start in education in the hope that they can progress into main school, depending on whether their parents have to migrate to other areas for work. We also aim to help the mothers find or create their own employment while waiting for their children. There’s lots of information on Room to Learn UK (roomtolearnuk.org).

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My Dear Uncle Walter First Published in Hertfordshire People, The Journal of the Hertfordshire Family History Society – No.134, September 2015

Walter and his five younger brothers were all educated at Berkhamsted School. There was a special bond of companionship between the three older brothers. Hugh was born in 1900 and Wilfred in 1901. The boys enjoyed long walks, visiting

Second Lieutenant Joseph Walter David Needham, 48th Squadron Royal Flying Corps, was born on 14th October 1898, just over the County boundary in Walthamstow, Essex. He was the third child and oldest son of his proud parents, Rhoda and Edgar Needham. His father ran a successful advertising agency with an office in Fleet Street in the centre of the hustle and bustle of a daily newspaper industry, with its pervading smell of printing ink. In 1901, at the age of 32 years, Edgar was able to purchase the Hertfordshire and Hemel Hempstead Gazette and become a newspaper proprietor himself. This meant that the family moved to their new home in the small market town of Hemel Hempstead in West Hertfordshire.

all the neighbouring towns, the longest having involved 40 miles in a day. They collected stamps and cigarette cards jointly and were seldom separated if it could be avoided. After the outbreak of war in 1914, like many other men and boys keen to enlist, Walter’s future ambition was to join a cavalry regiment. He was one of the first and youngest members to join the Hemel Hempstead Volunteer Company. He tried to join the Hertfordshire Yeomanry while still only 16 but was turned down on account of his age. Articled to Mr WR Locke, the Borough Surveyor, shortly after his 17th birthday, he was chosen from many other applicants to join the Inns of Court OTC (the recruiting officer told him that he had not wasted much time!) The regiment traces its history back to 1584 and its nickname ‘The Devil’s Own’ was conferred on the regiment by George III, owing to his dislike of lawyers! After two to three weeks, preliminary training at 10 Stone Buildings, Chancery Lane, at the heart of London’s legal quarter, Walter was posted to the Berkhamsted camp of the Inns of Court Officer Training Corps under canvas in the park and fields on the north side of the town, by permission of Lord Brownlow of Ashridge House. Many cadets were also billeted in local houses. After a short while, the authorities ruled that no one could receive a commission below the age of 19 and this left a good many ‘on the shelf’! About this time, part of the German fleet had come in close to the English coast and bombarded Lowestoft and Great Yarmouth on 25th April 1916, a result of which was that all the younger members of the Inns of Court Regiment were hurriedly posted to Southwold, Suffolk, where they lived under canvas and spent their first days feverishly digging defensive trenches. They referred to themselves as the War Babies Battalion.

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Several months later, these seasoned soldiers returned to Berkhamsted but were still precluded by age from passing out as Officers. Walter had, however, been promoted to Lance Corporal and he took the opportunity of transferring to a

Maurice Farman Shorthorn (MFSH) fitted with 70 and 80 hp Renault 8 cylinder engine. ‘This is something like the bus we use’. He also illustrated the meanings of dihedral, stagger, gap, nacelle, pusher, tractor etc, for the interest of his enthralled brothers.

Squadron of Cavalry. The horses were housed in the stables of an old Locke and Smith’s brewery in the town. With his love of riding, he had at last fulfilled his earlier ambition which added to his experience and interest. However, Walter’s army career was to radically change yet again. As a 14-year-old school boy, he may well have been thrilled by the arrival in Berkhamsted on its way from Farnborough of a BE2 aircraft landed by a certain Lieutenant de Havilland. Chief Engineer at the then-called Army Aircraft Factory in Farnborough, Geoffrey de Havilland was resident designer for aircraft proposed specifically for military purposes. The BE2 was a tractor biplane and the most outstanding and successful, with many later modifications, as in the BE2C and BE2E etc. Captain Geoffrey de Havilland later became a major employer in Hertfordshire, with factories in Stag Lane, Edgware, Hatfield and Leavesden producing so many more exciting aircraft, including the earlier Moths and the legendary Mosquito. Early in 1917, the British Army’s Royal Flying Corps was being rapidly expanded and casualties in France were heavy. A notice was posted offering commissions in the RFC with a lowered age limit. Walter applied without hesitation, received his commission and commenced training as a pilot. On 4th May 1917, Walter now aged 18½, commenced flying instruction with No. 49 Reserve Squadron, RFC at Spittlegate Aerodrome, near Grantham, in a ‘pusher’ type aircraft known as a Maurice Farman Shorthorn. Walter wrote a week later: ‘I’ve been up this evening. Expect I’m flying tomorrow at 6 o’clock. I bought a No. 2 Folding Vest Pocket Kodak, so I hope to take some photos’. He wrote again on 17th May and mentioned, ‘I’ve taken some photos, but haven’t yet taken them to be developed’. In this letter he made sketches of the

By 24th May, Walter wrote in his log book ‘5.15-5.30am M.F.S.H. 6812 Lt Robertson 2nd landings’. The next day he wrote, ‘I’ve just done my first solo this morning. You only have to do 4 hours solo and 15 landings before going to another Squadron for higher aviation. I’ve done 45 mins solo and 4 landings’. The almost disinterested way in which the first solo flight was mentioned, devoid of detail and pride, is noteworthy. His first solo took place three weeks after instruction commenced, during which time Walter had logged 14 flights, with a total flying time of 5 hours, 20 minutes. By 5th June, 4 hours of solo flying had been added and instruction was then transferred to the Avro 504K, with No. 83 Squadron, his first solo on this type having been on 10th June. Four days later he had a forced landing (engine trouble?) at Keisby and the following day a similar experience took place at Barnby. On 18th June, after a total flying time of 25 hours, he graduated to the BE2E (he wrote the same evening, ‘I’ve just been up dual in the BE2E’). In another letter Walter wrote, ‘The BE2E is too easy to fly – they are as a matter of fact the most stable machines we have’. His brother Hugh had told him of some enjoyable cycle rides he had made with some companions and this drew the comment from Walter, ‘it may be all right biking in the country, but it’s not as good as flying, my boy’. On 21st June a cross-country flight was made to South Carlton and four days later he delivered a BE2E to Harlaxton and the same evening did 2½ hours’ bomb dropping and ‘Zone call’ practice. On 29th June his night landing test consisted of two landings between 10.40 and 10.55pm which completed 33 hours of flying and entitled him to graduate as a qualified pilot. He was now authorised to wear the coveted ‘Wings’. He made no mention The Old Berkhamstedian 2019 | 39

of his graduation, but a day or two later, he came home on leave wearing his RFC Pilot’s Brevet. Walter managed to get several ‘leaves’ of two or three days each between the various courses and returned home on his last leave just after his 19th

On 12th November, Walter took off at 2.15pm with his Observer, Lieutenant JEM Evans, for an offensive patrol over the German lines. Two hours later, the leader signalled for the patrol to return homewards, but after passing through

birthday. Hugh well remembers this last leave: the day before his departure, the two boys spent the day in London, during which Walter did some final shopping and bought a gold brooch of the RFC ‘Wings’ for his Mother. In the evening, they went to the Palladium to see Zig-Zag. Walter returned to duty for a short stay at the Pool Pilots Range. He was then posted to No. 48 Squadron (Bristol Fighters) stationed at St Omar, south of Dunkirk, when he commenced flying on 26th October. By now the weather would be turning much colder and must have been extremely unpleasant sitting in the open cockpits, with no modern luxuries such as an ejector seat, parachute or even a helmet. Walter’s history in France is sadly brief, as it was for many others during this period of mass slaughter. Life expectancy for a pilot was a mere 11 days and in France or even England, it required great courage just to get into a plane and turn on the engine. Offensive patrols between Dunkirk and Furnes were carried out on 4th, 8th and 9th November, though, rather exceptionally, no enemy aircraft were seen. However, it would appear that activity hotted up on 10th, 11th and 12th November for Major the Chevalier Willy Coppens, the Belgian flying ace, wrote in his book Days on the Wing, ‘on 11th November alone on the lines after a preliminary combat at 3.40pm, I ran at 3.50pm slap into the middle of a general engagement between two Bristol Fighters of No. 48 Squadron RFC and seven German aeroplanes. I fired on a German who was pressing home an attack on one of the two British machines and, taken aback by this sudden reinforcement of their adversaries, the Black Crosses took to flight.’ Willy Coppens goes on to say that, as a mark of their appreciation of his timely help, 48 Squadron entertained him to dinner that night.

a thick cloud bank, Walter lost contact with the main formation and continued to fly West to gain the British lines, later joining up with one of the other Bristol fighters, which no doubt was in the same predicament. It was already dusk when Walter told his Observer that he would have to go down to land, when almost immediately the crash took place. From the moment of impact, Walter was knocked unconscious and did not regain consciousness. He died of his wounds later that day aged 19 years and 3 weeks, having been flying for just six months. Lieutenant Evans was taken to hospital with head injuries, from which he recovered and he later wrote that, ‘Personally, I am of the opinion that something went wrong with the machine.’ Walter died on his father’s birthday of 12th November. His Mother’s birthday was 11th November, which a year later was Armistice Day and Remembrance Day for the rest of her life. Hugh remembers the day the fateful telegram arrived and how instantaneously his poor mother’s face registered that she knew the worst. No doubt she had been dreading its arrival day and night and when it arrived, it was almost unnecessary to read the message. After the doctor had given his mother a sedative to help her sleep, he reasoned with Hugh about his pending enlistment in the Royal Flying Corps. He was due to report a few days later, determined to follow in Walter’s footsteps. Walter was buried two days later in the Etaples Military Cemetery, 27 kilometres south of Boulogne, which, by the end of the war, contained 10,771 Commonwealth burials and no doubt many of his friends. The cemetery, the largest Commission cemetery in France, was designed by Sir Edwin Lutyens. His name is also remembered on the Berkhamsted School memorial board, the Hemel Hempstead War Memorial and sadly, on his

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brother Wilfred’s grave, who died age 21 in 1923 following an accident playing rugger. Six days after the funeral, despite the doctor’s pleas on his mother’s behalf, Hugh was to report at Kempston Barracks, Bedford, on 20th November.

Then there was Sergeant Major Lambert and his wife. The Sergeant Major was so committed to the cadet force, and he gave it his all. On marches and exercises he was always there, with an urn of tea ready and the compo rations, and he was

He would never fly with his brother as he had hoped, but he did survive the last year of the war and went on to a lifelong career involving the development and design of aeroplanes, but that is another tale. Hugh remembers Walter as undeniably handsome and intelligent, with a store of knowledge, stating that 50 years later he often thought of his teachings. He regarded the death of his elder brother as the greatest loss of his life, a view I am sure would have been shared by his parents and eight brothers and sisters. Of course, Walter’s story is only one of hundreds and thousands of stories of the brave men who sacrificed their lives for our freedom. We must never forget them and I am thankful that my children and grandchild will always remember my dear Uncle Walter. Jennifer Honour (OS ’52)

always willing to share experience and support. His wife, Mrs Lambert, ran the tuck shop and provided some friendly female conversation in what otherwise in those days was mainly a man’s world at the School. Philip Coates quite simply gave me a lifetime’s love of music. His feel for church music, and his commitment to the choir, was really excellent. In the chapel, where we sang, there was also the Chaplain Jim Lawrenson: a truly decent man and true Christian, with a sense of balance and compassion, and a quality of human kindness. Years later, after he had retired, Jim and his wife Nancy asked me round to tea one day. Jim had made his own bread, and they had a healthy vine growing at the back, from which he made wine: the home-spun sacraments of well-lived lives. John Davison was irreplaceable: he taught me standards, and aspiration, and his own kind of spirituality and civilisation. ‘I believe,’ he told me once, ‘that there is a candle flame in the dark, and although all kinds of forces may try to put it out, and it may flicker, it shines on through the years.’ Along with David Pearce, he inspired me and encouraged me, and opened up literature so it became a lifetime’s enrichment. Monty Fry was a superb History teacher: he taught not only facts, but imagination. His accounts of Cromwell and Montrose – and their personalities – brought Civil War history to life. Tommy Walter was also a wonderful History teacher. I was so fortunate to be taught by them both. Rex Harrison and Gerry Morrish brought the classics to life for me. They loved their subjects. I will always be grateful for their grounding in Latin and Greek – it has been so useful in life, and added context, history and ideas. Rex’s teaching of Ancient History at A-level – and especially his grasp of Augustus Caesar – was rooted in love of

Bringing Their Subject to Life I count myself fortunate that I was gifted with diverse and colourful people during my education at Berkhamsted School. Basil Hilliard was a wonderful form teacher and Housemaster: buzzing round the town on his motorbike, always so exhilarating in class, sometimes literally frothing at the mouth with excitement, or stalking the touchline in football shouting, ‘Death or glory! Do or die!’ Or John ‘Spud’ Longrigg, whose bark could seem gruff, but who had a soft and sensitive soul, tinged with melancholy. I liked his ‘give and take’, his ability to draw humour out of tension, and one day when I was at home – years later – and my father was dying, Spud just showed up, with a gift of some fish. ‘I thought perhaps he could manage some fish,’ he said shyly, then, embarrassed by his openness of emotion and human kindness, he hurried off down the drive.

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subject. In an age of SATs and reduction of tasks to ‘bites’ of learning, to be learnt to improve your school’s scores, I look back on these teachers (many of whom had seen action in WW2) and they somehow seemed to have a grounding (which they

The first sight of America was New York. I found the energy of the place fascinating. There, I met two other British travellers and we took a ‘driveaway’ car destined for Los Angeles which unfortunately broke down in Pennsylvania. We were forced to

offered us) in things that really mattered. They loved their subjects, and education mattered for itself, was delight in itself, not just a series of tests and hurdles to some career end. We had a wide-ranging education, full of teachers’ anecdotes, and plenty of fresh air. It was holistic. Diving into bracken on CCF exercises. The smell of damp earth at the start of another autumn term with the prospect of football or rugby lying ahead. The calm, gradual procession of cricket matches. The Open Long Run up the hill to the Common when we were young and full of life. It was a privileged education, which we hardly realised at the time, and so much of that was the personality of the people who shared their enthusiasm with us. Fifty years on, they still resonate. Their lessons still pay dividends. Most of all, what they offered of themselves. I am always grateful. Susannah Clark (Sw ’71)

abandon it and continued our separate ways; I hitchhiked to save my rapidly depleting money supply. In Los Angeles I found digs but my money only covered two weeks’ of rent. The job I had arranged – fundraising – I hated, so had to abandon it. I looked for temporary work: one agency said I had achieved the highest score they had ever seen in the numeracy test. With my credit card I bought a secondhand bike for 90 dollars. It was an amazing experience travelling down Sunset Boulevard on a bicycle. I longed to get out of this smoggy city so I cycled into the surrounding hills – it took ages to get out of this huge metropolis but it was great to breathe fresh air at last! When I arrived back in Culver City I was told the employment agency had telephoned with a job while I had been away – I kicked myself but actually this was highly fortuitous, because

Rob’s America Trip What follows is an account of the happiest event of my life. The two previous years I had embarked on two great adventures, a cycling trip to Romania and a hitchhiking trip to Israel, but this, a trip to America, was to be the grandest of them all. I was doing my finals at Bristol University but I neglected the coursework through devotion to my beloved piano hobby and through dreaming about and planning this trip. I had been told the third-year practical project was the key to passing the degree, so I did a really good one, but the exams were a disaster. Miraculously I just scraped the degree with a pass; it’s not for nothing that my Dad had called me ‘skin-of-the-teeth Robert’. I wanted to make it as exciting as possible, so I made Alaska my destination and arranged a job in Los Angeles through the British University North America Club. 42 | The Old Berkhamstedian 2019

Rob and his Rollei.

as a result I eventually got a job which one could only describe as wonderful, to which an ordinary office job could not begin to compare. But more of this later. Suddenly my landlady got angry with me –

disaster occurred. The following morning I woke up to see marmots (huge rodent-like animals) devouring my precious food supply of nuts and raisins. I did get to the top – a stupendous view (14,000ft+ up) but felt extremely faint through

I could not afford any more rent. Actually this again was fortuitous because leaving Los Angeles at this point allowed me to fit in all the other features of the trip before having to be back home to start my job at Thorn EMI. I paced and planned. Rather than doing the normal thing (travelling to my relatives in California by bus and then flying home) I planned something really exciting. With my old banger of a bike as trusty steed I decided to cycle through the Mojave desert (in mid-summer), over Tioga Pass through Yosemite National Park (which excited my curiosity because of Ansel Adams’ famous photographs) to Madera, where my relatives lived. When I phoned them telling them of this plan, they were horrified. They said it was madness to cycle through the desert, and dangerous – I should go the coast road instead. This just fired my resolve even more – I did not take their advice. It was romantic, cycling into the surrounding hills and seeing (and photographing) a beautiful moon rise over the city lights below. Soon I was in the desert. Every day I made a very early start to complete the day’s cycling before the sun got really hot. One morning I overslept and was very worried about not getting to some shelter in time. On one occasion a car overtook me and screeched to a halt, the occupants getting out and running towards me. I really thought my time had come! Thank heavens it was not me they were interested in. They killed a rattlesnake just in front of me – these were a valuable collector’s item, I later found out. An advantage of taking this route was that I could encompass climbing Mt Whitney, the highest mountain in the contiguous States. I locked my bicycle to a bush(!) and, carrying very little, ascended – a thrill. In one day I got three-quarters of the way to the top but a

taking no nourishment. I had no energy to make the descent. I was in a dangerous situation. But then my lucky stars came to my aid. I met a fellow hiker walking the two-week John Muir trail and told him my plight. He furnished me with some of his precious supply of homemade peanut butter preserves, thus saving me. Energy restored, I was able to make the descent back to my bike waiting for me at the bottom of the mountain. Being grateful of my humble bike, I then began to make the ascent towards Tioga Pass, 10,000ft up, and the entrance to the iconic Yosemite National Park. After some considerable distance I reached the incomparable valley at the heart of the park. It was a wonderful feeling. I will never forget the experience of a luxurious freewheel in the late golden afternoon sunlight down to the bottom of the valley, an amazing natural cathedral ranking as one of the greatest wonders of the natural world. That night I slept rough in the woods (against the law), the next morning grabbing a shower in the employee quarters. I applied for a job there. No luck but I gave my relatives’ number anyway, thinking there was no chance, that the competition for a job there would be so great. I cycled out of the valley making my way to the exit of the park. Suddenly I began to feel extremely tired, the great energy expenditure of the last few days taking its toll. I had to dismount and walk. Then a miracle happened. A friendly driver stopped and walked towards me; it was my dad’s cousin who had made the long journey from Madera to find me. The help could not have come at a better time! My relatives’ hospitality was much appreciated after roughing it. I applied for another job near them at Wendy’s, but then another miracle occurred – Yosemite rang with a job for me. We hugged for sheer joy. How my luck had changed! The Old Berkhamstedian 2019 | 43

Needless to say I had one of the best holiday jobs in the whole world. And it was a white collar job as well, working as a clerk/cashier at the front office of Curry village accommodations. They loved my accent! The job was such a stroke of luck too

inaccessible untamed wilderness of glaciers – the biggest anywhere in the world south of the Arctic Circle, some 90 miles long. I wanted to reach this wilderness. Mountains had for me a fascination and magnetic effect. But eventually I abandoned

because food in the café and housing were small deductions, leaving most of the salary for saving – saving for my dream destination, Alaska. If I had got a job in Los Angeles, the high cost of rent would have eaten badly into the salary. I worked in Yosemite for six weeks. I made four glorious treks over long weekends into the high country, so happy, in the amazingly varied scenery, taking a good supply of food and using water-purifying tablets. God is present via our human consciousness in this holy place. It was also fun to climb to the top of half-dome and camp there. I might add, my hobby of photography enhanced the whole experience. I took two cameras, a 35mm Minox for slides and a Rolleiflex for black and white prints. The photographs were to prove invaluable to refresh my memory of these beautiful places for the rest of my life. Back home I compiled an audiovisual show to Debussy’s music (‘The Martyrdom of St Sebastian’) to conjure up this trip in an art form. At the end of the six weeks I went back to my relatives. They said you’ve done so much, take it easy and stay with us until you fly home. But the adventure of a trip to Alaska beckoned. And so I set off. First of all I took the train, the coastal ‘Starlight Express’ from San Francisco to Seattle, then the bus to Vancouver, where I spent the night in a bush! Commuters the next morning would have been amazed to hear an alarm clock emanating from this bush! From Vancouver I took the bus as far north as public transport would go, 2,000 miles to Whitehorse in the Yukon, in Kluane National Park. There I met a mother and daughter travelling in a camper. We shared a meal together, then they prayed for me because I was to make a heroic solo attempt to climb into a nearby range of mountains. Behind this wall of mountains is an

this trek because bush-whacking it was extremely hard. A very cold winter was approaching early in the north, and there were grizzly bears around (I could see from their footprints) and I did not wish to encounter one, because they were potentially dangerous. Several people are killed a year, or live to tell the tale but missing an arm or an eyeball or two! Then a problem developed. I was running out of money. To get home via a standby flight of $450 from Anchorage I needed to make a bee-line there now. But I said to myself, ‘When will I be here again?’ I made the astonishingly rash and reckless decision to stay in Alaska until the deadline for getting home in time for my job at EMI arrived, coping with the fact that I would not have enough money for the flight. I would cross that bridge when I came to it! This was tempting fate (a disaster!) but I got away with it in an astonishing way, as you will hear. I set about continuing north. I was extremely lucky. A truck-driving couple took me all the way to Fairbanks. I spent two days in that northern town, beyond which there are only oil rigs and Eskimo settlements and vast tracts of uncharted land. I then got a lift with another truck along the dirt road 500 miles north, 300 miles past the Arctic Circle, right up to the northern tip of Alaska at Prudhoe Bay. This road went over a hair-raising mountain pass and the wildest country I have ever seen. Beyond the Brooks mountain range the already stunted evergreens gave way altogether – just flat treeless tundra. The trucker was delivering supplies to oil rigs up there by the Arctic Ocean. The road is closed to the public so I was a fortunate tourist. Still, this is the beauty of hitchhiking! Now on the way to Prudhoe Bay we stopped to eat at the ‘world’s farthest north truck stop’.

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Suddenly someone approached me and said quite simply, ‘Would you like a free ticket home?’ I was saved – or so I thought, not realising that airline tickets are non-transferable. He said the ticket was with his parents at Fairbanks and I was welcome

just 50 dollars left in my jean pocket. Now, I had changed the date of the flight by phone not knowing this incurred a fee payable on check-in. Guess how much this fee was – yes, 50 dollars! I went through all the checks at the airport with

to it. On my return from Prudhoe to Fairbanks I picked it up – he was as good as his word. Suddenly I had a surfeit of money left over because I hadn’t spent all of the flight money. I treated myself to a warm down sleeping bag, a Seiko watch and ivory earrings for my sister. I had three days left over. I planned to get out into the wild. I got out of bed (in an Anchorage youth hostel), walked the mile to the highway and then hitchhiked 45 miles south. I then walked into the mountains. At dusk I pitched my tent and prayed to the weather gods to deliver a snowy wintry Alaska and, experiencing an earthquake, fell asleep. Another miracle! In the morning I could hardly breathe – the tent was buried in deep snow with only the top sticking out. Outside, grateful to have a Rolleiflex which did not need a battery (a battery would fail in these cold temperatures), I found a wonderland of blue sky, ice-covered lakes, glaciers and deep snow. I was in Heaven. With difficulty, I dug my tent out of the snow and transferred it to a nearby mountain refuge. As the sun went down, the temperature plummeted. I was so grateful for my down bag. The next morning I was amazed to see the water bottle had not just frozen on the top, but almost all the way through because of the intense cold. Then, I had a problem. I could not get my leather boots on because the leather had frozen hard. How could I get down to the road with no boots on, in the snow? My life was in danger. I was scared. Suddenly I had a brainwave. I had some gas left in my portable stove. There was just enough to heat the boots up so I could get them on my feet. I was saved! Another piece of miraculous luck. It is true that on this trip good fortune had shone on me. The last episode, the flight home, was no exception. When I arrived at the airport, I had

no problem – that is until the last check. The lady looked at my ticket, my passport, then my ticket again. I suddenly guessed the problem, the names did not match. I simply said, ‘Yes, it is someone else’s ticket, I am starting a job in two days, I have no other way of getting home, please let me on the flight.’ She let me on, maybe risking her job. This was remarkable then; it would be impossible now. On the flight home, I felt as happy as a king. I had had a great experience – freedom, a spiritual adventure, communion with people and nature. There was an announcement on the tannoy, for me to speak to a member of staff. For a moment I was worried. Was it my credit card debt or had the officials caught up with me because I was travelling on someone else’s ticket? But it was simply a message from my parents saying they were waiting for me at Heathrow. When I arrived my mother said she had never seen such a big smile on my face! Robert Norris (Gr ’78)

Once in a Blue Moon Boarding at the Prep School between 1966 and 1969 was a fairly grim affair. Food was virtually inedible, bar treacle pudding – with extra treacle if you were good! Heating in the dormitories was sparse and frost formed regularly on the inside of the windows, but there was one thing we looked forward to – Blue Moons! This was a tradition whereby hand-painted blue moons were put up on the dormitory walls by the boys before Mr Chinneck, aka Chinchops, arrived to switch off the lights. The notion was to encourage his storytelling with lights out! He did oblige on many occasions and told ghostly and macabre stories that held us in thrall. They were always particularly good on Hallowe’en night. The Old Berkhamstedian 2019 | 45

I recall now the sight of the glowing ember of Chinchops’ cigarette as he strolled the dorm, regaling us with these ghastly tales. All we could see in the complete darkness was a red light. The stories were often quite grim – chopped-up bodies

politicians, apart from the Brexit obsessives, including many senior ones, have given trade superficial attention. Last autumn I published my report ‘UK trade and the World Trade Organisation’, written with

in pipes spring to mind! We loved it nevertheless and I wonder if anyone else recalls this unusual occurrence. Julian A Lyons (SH ’77)

contributions from Sir Martin Donnelly, Andrew Sentance and others, which explains the UK’s trade position after Brexit and the trade implications of the departure from the European Union. Trade is the heartbeat of any economy. Healthy trade signifies a healthy economy which creates jobs and funds public services. If trade falls, the economy and jobs suffer. Seven to eight million UK jobs depend on international trade. UK trade benefits from more than 40 years of investing in integrating the UK into the world’s largest, virtually friction-free market. The value of EU membership to the UK runs at about 4% of Gross Domestic Product (GDP) – 90 billion a year (or nine to ten times the UK’s annual net contribution to the EU). In 2017, imports and exports were worth 1.4 trillion. Half of that trade was with the EU27. To succeed, international trade must overcome many barriers such as different cultures, languages and legal systems. The most obvious physical barrier is distance, which introduces transportation costs and delays. As a result, most countries conduct most of their trade with their neighbours and often within regional trade agreements. Most of the UK’s trade is EU-related. In 2017, 68% was covered by EU agreements: n 49% of UK trade was with the EU27 (more than 9 billion of UK trade was with Austria) n 9% was with other European countries with EU trade agreements (including European Free Trade Association member states, Turkey, Russia, UK Crown Dependencies and Gibraltar) n 10% was with other countries with EU trade agreements (including South Korea, Singapore, Canada and Japan) The US, a major UK trade partner (a further 15% of trade), trades on WTO terms with the EU, but not simple WTO terms. They are enhanced by

After the Withdrawal Agreement – What Next for Brexit? This article was written on 12th December 2018. There’s a strong chance much has changed since, but it’s well worth a read. The UK Government will be asking the UK Parliament to vote on the Withdrawal Agreement in January 2019. The UK media still obsess about ‘deal’ or ‘no deal’ but often miss a fundamental point about a deal. The Withdrawal Agreement contains no trade deal apart from a temporary transition arrangement for around two years. The accompanying, short, non-binding Political Declaration sketches out the future relationship – details are to be filled in through negotiations expected to last for several years after 29th March 2019. The high-level outline falls a long way short of the free trade agreement that the government said it would be able to deliver by 29th March 2019. The Withdrawal Agreement defines trading terms for the transition period, which largely reflect the status quo, but the future relationship is loosely defined (apart from a fall-back position to address the Irish border if the future UK-EU agreement fails to do so satisfactorily). This is why many MPs describe the government’s approach as offering a ‘blind Brexit’. Stage 2 of Brexit, from 30th March 2019, will put trade at the centre of the national debate in the UK for years to come and for the first time since the early 1970s. It is not surprising that many politicians and commentators find it difficult to deal with the trade issues. Even now, most British 46 | The Old Berkhamstedian 2019

more than 70 bilateral agreements between the EU and the US. These lapse on Brexit. The UK trade ecosystem is complex: imports and exports are intertwined. Exports of manufactured products in sectors like automotive, food and

barriers to trade and the European Economic Area (EEA) option (like Norway) the lowest. Other options, such as a free trade agreement based on the EU’s agreement with Canada, or the Chequers-minus proposal implied by the Political

pharmaceuticals depend on imports of intermediate components and raw materials. UK services and goods depend on each other – for example, restaurants, hotels, and supermarkets depend on food manufacturing. Service sectors are often linked – for example, financial services and professional services depend on each other. Brexit increases trade barriers, which will impede the UK’s EU-related trade. New tariffs, customs and regulatory barriers mean UK exports to the EU and non-EU Europe will suffer, and imports from those countries will become more expensive (even if a free trade agreement is negotiated). This twin-pronged attack will reduce UK competitiveness, putting jobs and livelihoods at risk and will discourage investment in UK-EU trade. Against these risks, Brexit could bring some benefits to trade through reduced regulation and independent trade deals with other countries. However, according to the government, the regulatory and trade opportunities are limited, unspecified and uncertain. The UK Government believes that the benefits to trade of Brexit are much smaller than the costs. The UK will be able to negotiate agreements during the transition period, but the priority will be the UK-EU agreement – for the UK and its trading partners. Partners like the US will want to wait until the UK-EU trade arrangements are completed. Long-run estimates of economic impacts are useful to rank Brexit trade options and compare the consequences. As a rule of thumb a long-run 1% drop in overall UK exports is equivalent to a 0.2% to 0.3% drop in UK GDP, which translates into a similar effect on long-run employment. The Brexit impacts of trade on UK jobs are bounded by two options: a ‘Basic World Trade Organisation’ option which introduces the highest

Declaration, fall between these two extremes. Even without the chaos of ‘no deal’, an orderly Basic WTO option at the end of the transition period would mean substantial disruption to supply chains, with new tariffs, regulatory barriers and customs checks applying on day one of Brexit. In my paper, I estimated that the trade effects alone of a Basic WTO option would reduce employment by the equivalent of 0.8 million to 1.3 million jobs (assuming wages and productivity remain unchanged). The relatively benign EEA option was expected to have a material impact on exports, with an employment effect equivalent to the loss of over 0.3 million jobs. This flows principally from the UK’s exit from the EU Customs Union. This affects trade in goods, particularly in relation to UK-EU integrated supply chains. There is then a knock-on effect that reduces services trade associated with goods. Job losses will not be limited to the UK. In the EU27, Ireland is particularly at risk as well as regions in Germany, the Netherlands and Belgium. However, the impacts will be much greater in the UK. If Brexit happens, the Brexit option that would limit Brexit trade barriers to a minimum would be an EEA arrangement combined with a customs arrangement. The latter is an essential (but not sufficient) requirement for an invisible border between the UK and Ireland. The high-level estimates in my report indicate the serious consequences of Brexit for trade and jobs. The future UK-EU trading relationship needs to be defined clearly before the UK leaves the EU in order to assess the implications of Brexit for the UK – sector by sector and region by region. However, the vague Political Declaration makes this impossible to do. The complexity of the wider future UK-EU relationship and the breadth, depth and sensitivity The Old Berkhamstedian 2019 | 47

of the negotiations means that there is a high risk that they will not be completed by the end of the transition period even if it is extended to December 2022. The Brexit movement in the UK won the 2016

A teaching career that spanned nearly four decades saw JMS finish as a Housemaster for 23 years and CCF Contingent Commander for the last seven years, having been in the RN Section for the 37-year duration. On the sporting side, cricket and then

referendum by appealing to populist emotions, but it now runs the risk of being destroyed by rising popular anger over the prospect of lost jobs and ruined livelihoods. Voter discontent will grow as the UK-EU negotiation marathon continues and the economic consequences for the UK and its voters unfold. Richard Barfield (Be ’72)

netball were the main stays at school, with volleyball also. Three tours to Australia and New Zealand as well as an Economics trip to New York and Washington and a climbing trip to Cotopaxi, Ecuador, were some of the benefits of teaching, as were countless RN CCF trips on Frigates, P2000s, Marine Society boats and to RN Bases in Faslane, Dryad, Pompey and Raleigh, to name but four. As for the future, well, retirement is to be recommended and, providing the body stays healthy, JMS is looking to many minor projects – no Safaris or Ocean cruises (yet), but little trips to Dartmoor and letterbox hunting, Scotland and bothy hunting under the Munros, Lake District and Wainwright bagging. All that, alongside a return to the Eton Fives scene, will be taking up most of my time. I have also started a serious career in ‘modelling’, modelling dioramas with LEDs and creating vignettes that hopefully will appeal. May set up a Facebook page entitled ‘The BISMARCK Society’ – British Institute of Ship Modelling And Really Cheap Kit… JMS out. Jonathan Shorrocks (Co ’77)

Richard Barfield BSc, FCA (1965-1971) is the creator of the Brexit FactBase, a website that provides concise, independent information to allow readers to assess Brexit issues. Copyright © 2018 Richard Barfield Advisory Services Limited 12th December 2018

‘And now for something completely different’ ‘Well that’s all, folks – that’s your lot – I’m done. Thirty-seven years teaching at RGS Worcester and I think I deserve a break.’

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George Brandon (Spencer 2017).

EVENTS AND REUNIONS

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2018 AGM and Annual Dinner 16th March 2018 It was a gorgeous spring Friday afternoon in the middle of March when I returned to the School to attend the OB Dinner. The agenda started with a short service in Chapel – my first service there since leaving school, so needless to say it brought back a flood of memories of the ritual that we used to undertake week-in week-out, and prompted me to realise how much I had actually enjoyed those hymns, psalms and sermons whilst trussed up in the grey-tweed School jacket and blue/black tie.

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This was followed by a mercifully swift AGM in a rather modern business-like lecture room (that was not around in my day – from memory it used to be one of the classrooms). Brief summaries of the OBs’ financial statements and expenditures were made by the Treasurer of the Board of Governors, and the attendees concluded that they could all sleep well that night knowing that prudence was the watchword of the board. Onto the main event: we moved down to the old School House building where proceedings began over tea and biscuits with a marvellous exhibition of ancient School artefacts. This had been set up

within the confines of some small rooms behind Old Hall. Many of these were personal memorabilia from boys that had gone on to serve – and in some cases die – in the Great War (handwritten letters home, journals etc) and were very touching to read. There were also some recently found large-scale tableaux that had somehow escaped discovery for decades while hidden away in an attic. Not quite the Bayeaux Tapestry – indeed they looked considerably older! The viewing of the exhibition transformed seamlessly into the pre-dinner drinks, where a rather good champagne was served (and served and served!) by some charming and smart young waiting staff who turned out to be Sixth Form pupils moonlighting in their spare time for a bit of extra spending money. It was interesting to quiz them, as they served, on their impressions of the School as it is now. Gladly they all appeared to be thoroughly enjoying their experiences, and their youthful enthusiasm for future life plans was a pleasure to see.

The attendees of the evening were, as you would imagine, a good spread across the years and it was interesting to share thoughts about what had changed and what had remained constant in the fabric and culture of the School. Following drinks, we sat down to a splendid four-course banquet of a meal, washed down with some excellent wines. Conversation across the tables was lively, and the meal was rounded off by some enlightening and informative words from the current Principal, Richard Backhouse, helping us alumni to better understand the current direction of the School in its various guises, and some of its recent notable developments and achievements. All in all, this was a wonderful event to have attended: relaxed, intimate and good fun. In many ways, it reflected many of the best qualities of the School itself, and I would urge any ex-pupil, especially if they have not been ‘back to school’ for a little while, to think about attending the next OB Dinner. It’s remarkable how much you think you’ve forgotten will come back to you! Nicholas Jeffrey (Co ‘85) The Old Berkhamstedian 2019 | 51

OB Charity Concert 15th December 2018 This was a very special evening, first of all because it was organised (by Richard McIlwaine (Hon), reviving his original invention of the School Talent Show 12 years ago) to raise funds for two extremely worthwhile causes – Cancer Research and CRY (Cardiac Risk in the Young) – both of which resonate only too poignantly with many of us, and secondly, because it showcased some extraordinary young talent in Old Berkhamstedians, current students at the School and friends. Cameron Crees (piano) (Bu ‘12) got the show underway in his own inimitable fashion, playing two pieces, the second of which (dedicated to his dad!) featured The Beatles ‘Golden Slumbers’ from the John Lewis Christmas television advert, thus setting the tone for the evening. His performance was all the more impressive since he was suffering from a horrible cold. He was followed by Conrad Cheng (SG ‘13), a multi-talented musician according to the programme notes, but playing the piano this evening. He played two of Bach’s Goldberg Variations (numbers one and four) and even gave us some knowledgeable insight into them to begin with, which added to our enjoyment.

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Sarah Munro and Joe Beadle during rehearsals.

George Brandon (Sp ‘17) has been appearing at the School Talent Show since he was 12 and always looks relaxed on stage. His love of folk music and ‘telling a story’ came through in his performance: his first song described marital strife but then he lightened the tone by recounting how he’d managed to track down and painstakingly write down the lyrics of a song he’d heard and liked. His performance of it showed it was worth the effort! Then Chloe Champken (Re ‘17) who is studying at the Trinity Laban Conservatoire performed a piece from Wicked which illustrated her obvious strengths: a strong voice combined with acting talent – obviously a star in the making! Sarah Munro (SJ ‘14), one of the early Talent Show ‘finds’ (could she have been in Year 7? And performing her own songs even then?), has become a very accomplished performer and composer. She has had great success, performing professionally since she left school and has recently been on tour. She has been championed by the lyricist John Black and by Jamie Cullum and Michael Ball. It was certainly a treat to hear her beautiful solo voice and she was joined by Joe Beadle (Y13) for the extremely aptly titled ABBA classic ‘Thank You For The Music’. Urban Strides Junior Crew, run by Jenny Bramley, closed both halves of the programme, not so much Old Berkhamstedians as youthful, explosive talent (including a mini-McIlwaine, young Noah Sparks). They were stunning and gave us an unforgettable experience of energetic, impeccably synchronised dance.

The second half opened with Edmund Wilson (Ha ‘18), surely one of the most musically talented political scientists at Selwyn College! His credentials with the National Youth Theatre, Pendley, Berkofest, Berkhamsted School Big Band, Orchestra etc, not to mention his wins in the Talent Show, were amply demonstrated this evening in the Ed Sheeran numbers he performed, complemented by the ingenious use of his loop pedal! Lucy-Mae Bly (Y11) is a gifted dancer who loves ballet and tap, but on this occasion she wowed us with her exciting street dance. She certainly conveyed her love of dance with this precise but energetic number and is clearly a young performer of great promise. Emily Noithip (Y13)’s playing of the cello was exquisite, with dad Ben accompanying her (beautifully!) in her first piece, the moving ‘Elégie’ by Fauré. Emily’s solo, Aaron Minsky’s ‘Truckin’ In The South’ was a virtuoso performance – not heard often enough and really exciting. It is very difficult to believe that Joe Beadle (Y13) is still only 17, considering the letters after his name and all his varied experience on the music scene including performances in the Talent Show since Year Seven. What a talent! His accomplished playing of the piano has always been a delight and

Lucy-Mae Bly.

Emily Noithip.

this evening he treated us to a largely improvised programme based on the John Lewis Christmas adverts, beautifully linked and embellished. We must not forget our suave, urbane and highly competent compère, James Green (Y12), who made sure the show flowed smoothly, with the invaluable aid and expertise of the technical team, Andrew Ibbott and Tom Gill. The continuity was seamless and their participation unobtrusive and efficient. Of course, we should formally thank all of the performers who wholeheartedly gave their time and talent in what must be a very busy time. Thanks too are owed to Vicky Rees, the Old Berkhamstedians, the front of house team and bar staff, without whom there would have been no show. All would agree, however, that it would not have come together at all without the inspiration and hard work of Richard McIlwaine. Bravo, everyone concerned! What is certain is that performers, technical crew, organisers et al combined to make this a night to remember and we can but hope there will be more of the same in the future! Liz Roberts (Hon) and Sue Nicholls (Hon) The Old Berkhamstedian 2019 | 53

Diamond Geezers back at School after 60 Years Temperatures almost in the 90s (in 1958 terms – 31°C today), on the hottest day of the year so far, did not deter a stalwart group of OBs and guests meeting in Old Hall to mark the Diamond Anniversary of the Adders House Photograph of 1958. Inspired initially by a request from Keith Goddard to identify names of those in the photo and then by Ken Tipton suggesting that we should have a reunion of the ‘Diamond Geezers’, the idea became a reality when Vicky Rees in the OB Office offered to take on the task of mailing the idea to as many as could be identified and traced. 1958 was the year that Adders was split into two houses and Cox’s was formed, so those who had been in both Houses around that time were targeted. And so it was that on 26th July 2018 a group of nearly 30 old Adders and guests assembled at the School. Several who attended had not entered the School since they had left up to 60 54 | The Old Berkhamstedian 2019

years earlier and all present enjoyed re-kindling acquaintance and friendships from schooldays. The Archive Display Room was a great attraction to all and, thanks to Lesley Koulouris, the Archivist, we were able to inspect the old Adders and Cox’s House Books and other relics of days gone by. After an hour of chatter, a very enjoyable lunch was served by the School caterers and Peter Tipton who was 1958 Head of Adders entertained us with a few words on what Berkhamsted had done for him. A tour of the School followed, although this was kept short because of the blistering heat, and we then had a very welcome tea, before heading back home with heads full of nostalgia. One final note: There are still some names to be confirmed in the 1958 photo. Unfortunately, no House List for this year can be found in the archives. If anyone seeing this in the Magazine thinks they may be able to help, please contact Keith Goddard through the OB Office. John Hilsden (Ad ‘62)

6th row: Tim Clarke, David Hammond, D Lovegrove, Jeremy Hopkinson, Rodney Dicks, Peter Anderson, Ken Tipton, Keith Goddard, CP Harris, Julian Kaye, Malcolm Ward, Richard Sprackling, Mike J Edmunds, Rob Milliner, Robert Sugden. 5th row: Richard Fullard, Ted Kemplin, Nick Roxbrough, John Birnie, RI Sear, ?, Dick Hirst, David Blayney, Benji Lamb, Harvey Hodgekiss, Roger Berkley, Richard Kent, Bugsy Mead, Nick Lawton, John Relf, ?, Richard Weir, AN Button, Paul Zeal. 4th row: Roger Lascelles(?), PR Jarmin, Vic Rawlinson, K Kennedy, Graham Collins, Peter King, Michael Beckley, David Yeomans(?), AM Lovegrove, Mick Sharp, Derek Read, Christopher Cansdale, Arthur Smith, SE Clarke, ?, Chris Williams, Roland Sugars, DJ Wren, FP Button, Stan Farr.

3rd row: Michael Colles, IE Stone, JS Winslow, Victor Hopkinson, TM Addiscott, RK Worboys, John Hammond, Robert Towel, Robin Evans, Martin Jones, Peter Surridge, Roger Smith, Colin Jeffcoate, Trevor Sharland, Brian King, Peter Stupples, Alan Pinnington, Arthur Simmonds, Hugh Nesbitt. 2nd row: RJ Willimot(?), Robin Benson, Peter Ansell, JT Hay, Peter Racklyeft, Clive Blunt, Alan Potts, Peter Tipton (Head of House), Mrs Grace, George Grace, KJ (Rex) Harrison, David Bucknell, Dave Hobbs, David Whittaker, Tony Bowley, Robert Owen, Mick Humphreys, John Pinnington. 1st row: David Bird, Peter Wilcockson, Graham Butler, Rob Rutteman, Jeremy Chapman, DM Piedot, Richard Walpole, Barry Tompson, Iain Ward, Tim Sykes, Tim Phipers, John Bell, Gordon Whitehead, Geoff(?) Barratt.

After 50 Plus Years

11.15am at the Golf Club on Thursday 16th May 2019. Details of the day including costs will be available from me early in the New Year. I would be pleased to hear now from anyone who is interested and not already on my list as this gives me a rough estimate of numbers. Please contact me at johntriciamorcot@btinternet.com John Williams (Be ‘54)

2019 will be the 15th gathering of the group. This casual, annual reunion at Berkhamsted Golf Club has proved to be a very sociable, interesting and enjoyable occasion. Any gentleman who left the School by the end of December 1959 is welcome to join us from

Back row, left to right: Derek Jarrett, Pip Wakefield, Michael Golz, Anthony Wolstenholme, Michael Levitton, Anthony Flack, Gordon Whitehead, John Stevens, Brian Norris, Peter Taylor, Gilbert Grace, John Linton, Chris Riley, Jeremy Hopkinson, Peter Whitmore Humphreys, John Hilsden. Front row, left to right: Derek Whitehead, Alan Moore, Alan Scott, Bob Clark, Peter Hopes, Dickie Taylor, Jeremy Walker, John Williams, Charles Bennett, Chris Wynne. The Old Berkhamstedian 2019 | 55

1988 Leavers’ 30-Year Reunion In a way it was completely by accident that I found myself, in January of 2018, trying to round up a group of as many 48-year-old women as possible. I had been contacted 12 months earlier with an invitation to attend a school reunion that happened to be for the year above me. However, it opened a conversation between the lovely and forever-patient Vicky Rees and me and it was decided that we would see how many 1988 leavers we could track down to celebrate 30 years since we left school. 56 | The Old Berkhamstedian 2019

Over the coming months I became a detective/ slightly obsessed stalker! However, thanks to Facebook, LinkedIn and Google, more and more women from our year surfaced and this was, very selfishly, the best bit, as I found these fascinating women that I had last seen in the common room, on the rounders pitch and at the Sixth Form Dance. Wonderful conversations began, via email, about university courses, incredible careers, marriages, children – 30 years of ‘life’ beyond school. The date was set for a lunch on the 28th of April and 24 slightly apprehensive women (who all

known, was newly built but is now long gone under your amazing new double-height dining room. We were all blown away by how incredible the facilities are now, but it was lovely to see that the School was still the ‘Berkhamsted’ we remembered

in the 1980s! We sat around one big table and caught up until way after lunch was eaten and wine bottles were emptied, eventually heading off to look around an almost unrecognisable campus, guided by Mrs Richardson (whose first year at the school was our last). So much had inevitably changed: the year we left was the year the theatre was built; the swimming pool was outdoor and very, very cold; our Sixth Form ‘block’, as it was

– the art room, our old form rooms, the shiny brown tiles on the walls in the corridors were all still there, unchanged and comfortingly familiar. We all had the most wonderful day and are hugely grateful to the School for welcoming us back after all this time. Thank you to all that worked so hard to give us such a great day – I hope we will all be back in 10 years’ time to do it all again. Annie Gray (Bellegarde) (OS ’88)

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email. Unfortunately we forgot to inform Pete Riddick who stumbled into the KA dishevelled but not beaten after being accosted in The Crown by what he called ‘ruffians and scoundrels’ who apparently had not taken kindly to his shorts and neckerchief. Two minutes in and 20 years disappeared as we chatted and laughed with people we had grown up with – or, in most cases, the people we had failed miserably to grow up with. Everyone looked well, no one looked thinner and at least one Old Boy was mistaken for an old teacher, but 20 years take their toll.

Photos by Nick Hume (St George’s 1998)

looked a little like our mothers used to look 30 years ago) reunited (mostly) for the first time in all those years and it was absolutely wonderful! The School laid on a fantastic drinks reception and the most delicious lunch – a far cry from school dinners

A 20-year reunion is a difficult one. People feel further away, emails have been lost, family takes priority, but really it is then more than ever that you need the friends you made and the people you grew up with. So it was that we mustered the best crowd we could and arranged to meet in The Crown at 4pm. At 4.05pm we realised we had made a terrible mistake and decamped to the King’s Arms, letting people know via Facebook, various WhatsApp groups and

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Suitably lubricated, we arrived at Old Hall to see face after face that we’d temporarily forgotten but suddenly remembered. A great staff turnout is always hugely appreciated and this was no exception. Even the catering staff remembered

see how we were and catch a glimpse of a few old friends who are no longer with us. Times have changed for the High Street too. In our day we’d head to Watford or Hemel for some action after the pubs closed but now the King’s Arms is

us from our Wingrave lunches. The familiar portraits of Headmasters-past scowled down on us as we shook hands with still more old faces. A few new portraits reminded us that some considerable time had passed since we left – but, apart from that, very little had changed. During Sixth Form I’d tormented the year by filming in the common room during break times. Everyone hated it then but now – transferred to DVD and playing during dinner – it was great to

open till 1am. Group photos, more drinks and some dancing on tables. Slowly the crowd thinned out and as people fell out of the pub at closing (in one case, literally) we said our farewells and the more stupid among us headed for the after after party, finally going to bed as the sun was rising. A brilliant night all round. There is already talk of a mini reunion to keep in touch. Maybe this time we’ll just make it a lunch. Nick Hume (SG ’98)

2008 Leavers’ 10-Year Reunion

Many thanks to the organisers for making the event possible, including the late last orders at the King’s Arms. Finally, I’d like to take this opportunity to congratulate those 2008ers who have either got married or engaged in this past year. Best wishes to everyone – what a night – and here’s to being confronted with the horror of yearbook pages once more in 2028! James Nation (Ch ’08)

In October, the class of 2008 gathered for our 10-year leavers’ reunion. Arriving in Deans’ Hall, I think a few of us were immediately hit with memories of tense House Music Competitions or of not singing hymns loud enough. But a combination of the alcohol and catching up with old friends soon got rid of any trepidation and a fantastic evening followed.

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Former OB President celebrates 50th Wedding Anniversary In September, Mike Horton (Sw ‘64) and his wife Anne-Marie celebrated 50 years’ of marriage with a lunch party in Deans’ Hall for around 90 family and friends. Other OBs present were the Best Man Willy Gramolt (In ‘64), Anthea Hickley (OS ‘59), Sue Wolstenholme (Ho ‘58), Peter Williamson (Be ‘66), Keith Mans (Lo ‘64), Keith Goddard (Ad ‘62),

London Luncheon Club Dinner Thirteen stalwart Old Berkhamstedians gathered for pre-dinner drinks at the Bar. Acquaintances and friendships were quickly re-established with much jollity and great pleasure. It was good to see some familiar faces of those who have been part of Berkhamsted over many years and to see the interest and potential future commitment of the younger members of the band of diners.

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Vicky Rees (Hon), Gavin Rees (SH ‘97), Peter Willson (Co ‘66), Fred Charnock (Hon) and Ian Lindsay (Hon). Speeches were given by the couple’s four children: Joanna Billington (Horton) (Ho ‘86), Matthew Horton (Sw ‘90), Eleanor Ehibor (Horton) (Ho ‘93) and Tom Horton (Ch ‘04). Also present from that day 50 years before were the two bridesmaids, the pageboy and members of the RAF Guard of Honour. Anne-Marie Horton

A delicious steak dinner was served on hot plates followed by cheese and port. The wine flowed freely during the meal under Peter Willson (Co ’66)’s expert impression of the perfect butler! Tales of old school days, derring-do at Sixth Form dances, expulsions, Miss Russell and the lives experienced at both the Girls’ and Boys’ Schools filled the conversation with hilarity and great respect. Altogether a delightful and very successful evening. Corinna Whitfield (Drake) (SH ’68)

Attendees

Richard Walpole (Ad ‘60)

Neela Robberstad (Depala) (Bu ‘88)

Andrew Webb (Hon)

Claire Rose (Spooner) (Bu ‘88)

AGM and Annual Dinner

Michael Webster (Be ‘60)

Caroline Shewbridge (Webb) (NS ‘87)

Mynerva Altman (Smith) (Bu ‘56)

Derek Whitehead (Ad ‘50)

Susie Tomson (Westmacott) (Ho ‘88)

Richard Backhouse (Hon)

Gordon Whitehead (Co ‘60)

Alexandra Whitfield (Garden) (Ru ‘88)

Jane Bartholomew (Brown) (NS ‘68)

Corinna Whitfield (Drake) (SH ‘70)

Dennis Beard (Hon)

Peter Williamson (Be ‘66)

Old Girls’ Tennis

Mary Beard (Hon)

Robin Williamson MBE (Be ‘72)

Gill Baxter (Hewitt) (Ha ‘82)

Michael Bond (Hon)

Peter Willson (Co ‘66)

Brigitta Case (Norris) (NS ‘80)

Natasha Charlton (Prior) (NS ‘86)

Sue Wolstenholme OBE (Ho ‘58)

Bridget Evers (Chown) (Ru ‘84)

Keith Cheyney (Ad ‘51)

David Young (Be ‘60)

Annabel Green (Kingston) (Ho ‘88) Tanya Hart (Altman) (Bu ‘81)

Nigel Chiltern-Hunt (Be ‘64) Colin Davies (Be ‘62)

West of England Lunch

Joanne Hodge (Bellamy) (OS ‘94)

Anne Davies (Caudery) (Bu ‘62)

Andy Chinneck (Be ‘60)

Louisa Kent (SG ‘01)

John Flashman (Up ‘48)

Penny Kent (Hon)

Andrew Mead (Up ‘58)

Tracey Mackey (Overton) (NS ‘81)

Alison Moore-Gwyn LVO (White) (NS ‘58)

Caroline Spooner (Kingston) (Ho ‘91)

John Pritchard (Ad ‘72)

Isla Stewart (Bu ‘97)

Yvonne Rush (Caudery) (Bu ‘61)

Emma Turner (Ch ‘09)

John Rush (Sw ‘59)

Sue Wolstenholme OBE (Ho ‘58)

Richard Dennis (Be ‘74) Keith Goddard (Ad ‘62) Alison Guthrie (Connell) (Ho ‘97) Michael Harrison (Sw ‘60) John Hilsden (Ad ‘62) Bryan Hines (Be ‘60) Jeremy Hopkinson (Ad ‘61) Mike Horton (Sw ‘64) George Jeffrey (Co ‘84) Nick Jeffrey (Co ‘85) Emma Jeffrey (Fanning) (Ru ‘81) Peter King (Co ‘60) Lesley Koulouris (Hon) Gavin Laws (Hon)

Jill Sapstead (McConnell) (Lx ‘59) Derek Severs (Lo ‘52)

60-Year Adders Reunion (‘Diamond Geezers’)

1988 Leavers’ 30-Year Reunion

Tom Addiscott (Ad ‘60)

Katherine Bew (Rinkel) (Ho ‘88)

David Blayney (Co ‘61)

Katie Bly (Lindsay) (Ho ‘88)

Michael Colles (Ad ‘59)

Charlotte Brooksbank (Bateman) (SH ‘88)

John Colles (Ad ‘62)

Emma Dixon (Faircloth) (Ho ‘89)

Keith Goddard (Ad ‘62)

Kylie Edwards (Trevitt) (Ho ‘88)

Roger Hall (Ad ‘62)

James Milne (Hon)

Annie Gray (Bellegarde) (OS ‘88)

Nick Hall (Ad ‘62)

Andrew Morris (Up ‘64)

Annabel Green (Kingston) (Ho ‘88)

John Hilsden (Ad ‘62)

Robert Norris (Gr ‘78)

Sarah Hallsworth (Hawes) (OS ‘88)

Peter Jarmin (Ad ‘60)

Lynne Oppenheimer (Hon)

Debbie Harwood (NS ‘88)

Mike Kent (Co ‘61)

Gavin Rees (SH ‘97)

Suzannah Hawkins (Griffin) (OS ‘88)

Peter King (Co ‘60)

Vicky Rees (Hon)

Olivia Horner (OS ‘88)

Lesley Koulouris (Hon)

Liz Richardson (Hon)

Holly Hughes (Bu ‘88)

John Linton (Ad ‘57)

Yvonne Rush (Caudery) (Bu ‘61)

Katharine Kingdon (Green) (NS ‘88)

John Pinnington (Up ‘58)

John Rush (Sw ‘59)

Mary Lines (Bull) (OS ‘88)

Vicky Rees (Hon)

James Shrimpton (Lo ‘58)

Emma Loynes (Hodder) (OS ‘88)

Ken Tipton (Ad ‘61)

Mary-Clare Startin (Hon)

Dominique Ludwig (Barklett) (NS ‘88)

Peter Tipton (Ad ‘58)

Peter Such (Sw ‘60)

Nicola Mackinlay (Coker) (Bu ‘88)

Robert Towell (Co ‘59)

Richard Thompson (Hon)

Anna Perei (Cox) (Bu ‘88)

John Wadkins (Co ‘62)

Barry Tompson (Co ‘61)

Julia Proom (Reed) (Bu ‘88)

Derek Whitehead (Ad ‘62)

Martin Walker (Hon)

Vicky Rees (Hon)

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1998 Leavers’ 20-Year Reunion

Susannah Sutton (Wesley) (Na ‘98)

Elliot Ledger (Ch ‘08)

Steven Adams (Bu ‘98)

Richard Thompson (Hon)

James Lowe (Bu ‘08)

Claire Andersen (McCall) (As ‘98)

Rebecca Trivedi (Jameson) (Bu ‘98)

Sean Mallinson (Re ‘08)

Richard Backhouse (Hon)

Victoria Ward (Mileham) (‘98)

Nicola McFarland (SH ‘08)

Dom Bloch (Ch ‘98)

Ryan Wendleken (SH ‘98)

Tom Mellor (Ch ‘08)

Thomas Bloch (Ha ‘98)

Mark Widdess (Re ‘98)

Dick Mowbray (Hon)

Emily Bloch (Green) (Ha ‘98)

Claudia Wilson (NS ‘98)

James Nation (Ch ‘08)

O-C Brun (Ad ‘96)

Christopher Newcombe (Na ‘08)

Emily Bushby (Ho ‘98)

2008 Leavers’ 10-Year Reunion

Zora Nikolic (Bu ‘08)

Lizzie Chabot (Simkin) (Bu ‘98)

Ben Ashley (Bu ‘08)

Dave Oakley (SG ‘08)

Priscilla Chadwick (Hon)

Richard Backhouse (Hon)

Claire Organ (Ha ‘08)

Edward Charles (Ha ‘98)

Miles Bailey (SG ‘08)

Mike Petrie (SH ‘08)

Steve Corney (Ch ‘98)

Jessica Bolton (As ‘08)

Toby Phillips (Ha ‘08)

Patrick Cowie (Hon)

Raphael Briand (Re ‘08)

Hannah Powell (Re ‘08)

Sarah Cresswell (Bu ‘98)

Sam Calderwood (SH ‘08)

Sophie Ray (Ha ‘08)

Rob Dickson (SH ‘98)

Priscilla Chadwick (Hon)

Vicky Rees (Hon)

Steve Dight (Hon)

Liz Chan (As ‘08)

Liz Richardson (Hon)

James Doggrell (SG ‘98)

Susie Cobb (OS ‘08)

Peter Riddick (Hon)

Michelle Edmands (‘98)

Tom Cottrell (SG ‘08)

Lucy Rider (Re ‘08)

Robert Gibbs (Re ‘98)

Patrick Cowie (Hon)

Aaron Shellie (Bu ‘08)

Kate Gifford (Mitchell) (Na ‘98)

Poppy Curtis (Ch ‘08)

Tim Silbermann (As ‘08)

Alex Hill (Re ‘98)

Charlie Dexter (Ha ‘08)

Elizabeth Stevens (Re ‘08)

Matt Horsnell (SG ‘98)

Steve Dight (Hon)

Alex Stewart (Ha ‘08)

Nick Hume (SG ‘98)

Emily Drane (SG ‘08)

Soph Thew (Bu ‘08)

Rachael Humphreys (Benson) (Bu ‘98)

Pete Dunning (As ‘08)

Richard Thompson (Hon)

Rebecca Knight-Jones (As ‘98)

Tom Forgan (Ch ‘08)

Tiffany Trigg (Ha ‘08)

Jonathan Lee (Ch ‘98)

Sam Franklin (Na ‘08)

Fiona Watherston (Re ‘08)

Ed Leveque (Ch ‘98)

Fi Garnsworthy (Ruggles) (As ‘08)

Andrew Webb (Hon)

Suzie Macaulay (Young) (Bu ‘98)

Jessie Gilder (Ha ‘08)

Annick Mulcahy (Hon)

Holly Gilliland (Ha ‘08)

London Luncheon Club Dinner

Rebecca Neale (Johnson) (Na ‘98)

Emily Gray (Bu ‘08)

Margaret Aitchison (OS ‘61)

Chris Nicholls (Hon)

Olly Haddock (Na ‘08)

Fred Charnock (Hon)

Sue Nicholls (Hon)

Rachel Hardy (As ‘08)

Richard Cooper (Ad ‘71)

Alexandra Old (Bu ‘98)

Luke Harrison (Na ‘08)

James Harper (Fr ‘87)

John Portwin (SG ‘98)

Penny Hatfield-Iacoponi (Hon)

Mike Horton (Sw ‘64)

Chris Read (Ch ‘98)

Amy Hipgrave (SH ‘08)

Michael Parsey (SG ‘16)

Vicky Rees (Hon)

Martin Iacoponi (Ch ‘08)

William Parsey (Hon)

Caroline Richardson (Harford) (Na ‘98)

Aman Kantaria (Na ‘08)

Yvonne Rush (Caudery) (Bu ‘61)

Liz Richardson (Hon)

Emily Karruck (Na ‘08)

John Rush (Sw ‘59)

Clare Rickard (Eades) (OS ‘98)

Rachel Kent (Ru ‘08)

James Shrimpton (Lo ‘58)

Peter Riddick (Hon)

Jack Kilgannon (Bu ‘08)

James Waller (Na ‘17)

Phil Savage (Ch ‘98)

Andy Kirk (SG ‘08)

Corinna Whitfield (Drake) (SH ‘70)

Timothy Stone (Ch ‘98)

Benjamin Kohnhorst (Na ‘08)

Peter Willson (Co ‘66)

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SPORT

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From the Sports Secretary The Old Berkhamstedians continue to provide

We also continue to host the annual OB

funding to sports clubs, which results in there being a programme of activities taking place all year round for OBs to get involved in. The Committee believes that sport provides a great opportunity for our members to keep in touch, network and have fun – all while doing something healthy. I would like to thank our volunteers who contribute to the running of the clubs. All captains are volunteers, who often organise their sports club activities while working full-time. Without the volunteers our sports clubs would not function, so, as always, we would like to extend our thanks and appreciation to all who are involved in making the OB sports clubs such a success.

Sports Day in June. This is supported by the OB Committee and organisational support is provided via the OB Office. We would love to see more OBs on the day, either taking part or spectating. Alternatively, if you have a sporting event that you would like to enter as a team, with other OBs, please get in contact as we love to support OBs being represented at other events. If you would like to get involved in a sports club, or would like to set up a new club, then please let me know. We do need more volunteers to help keep the activities going. We would also welcome OBs to sit on the Committee, and any improvement ideas are welcome. Please get in touch at alison.connell30@gmail.com Alison Connell (Ho ’97)

OB Sports Day

Cricket Week. The School team were victorious once again and many thanks to all those who took part from the School, at the end of a long week. This year, the date of the OB Sports Day coincided with the start of the ‘Golden Globe 50’ sailing race, in which Sir Robin Knox-Johnston and his boat Suhaili became part of the start line for a replica, single-handed, non-stop circumnavigation of the globe, 50 years after Sir Robin’s initial achievement. Sir Robin was joined by friends and family on board, to set the race off with his cannon, before setting sail back to Gosport with OB crew on board. (A report can be found within the OB Sailing section of the magazine). The OB Sports Day is always such a fantastic day, and this is due to the massive efforts from both members of the OBs and also the School sports departments. Our thanks as always go out to them, as well as the School caterers, and we look forward to welcoming you all again next year. Vicky Rees (Hon)

Sunday 30th June 2018 Sunday 30th June saw a brilliant day of sunshine for the annual OB Sports Day, incorporating fives, netball, football, cricket, and from a distance, sailing from Les Sables d’Olonne! Fives and netball took place at Castle and Kings respectively during the morning, the fives a great mix of former pupils, current parents and staff, all playing in a knock-out event, and the netballers using the day to mark the final round of their summer netball league. Upon completion, all the players made their way up to Chesham Road Playing Fields for a BBQ lunch with the footballers, who had also played that morning, and the cricketers who were arriving for their afternoon fixture. A new format for the cricket saw an afternoon fixture of T20, as a closely matched OB team took on the School team, the culmination of their School 64 | The Old Berkhamstedian 2019

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Football OBFC continued on its quest to join the Arthurian League’s elite-list footballing dynasties in 2017/2018, playing in Division 1 for the first time.

OBFC were in dreamland, and found themselves top of the table with seven wins from seven just before Christmas. However, this was to be the best it got for OBFC in their debut season in Division 1. The Midnights would strongly refute the

After a fairytale ending to the previous season, where Toby Phillips (Ha ’08) notched a last-minute goal to secure promotion from Division 2 with the final kick of the season, the club went into the campaign with an ambitious target of back-to-back promotions, aiming for the holy grail of the Premier League. New captain Alex Stewart (Ha ’08) had spent the summer persuading (and in some cases outright bribing) a new crop of players to join the already excellent squad he had inherited from out-going skipper, and one-man OBFC institution Steve Davis (Be ’00). The self-nicknamed ‘Midnight Blues’ started the season in storming fashion, bruising the egos of several Division mainstays with headline wins over teams such as Repton and Highgate. Word travelled fast of the team’s success, and soon the team had developed a loyal fanbase of well over five parents supporting them home and away. This stunning start to the season culminated in an outstanding 5-1 away win at fierce rivals Harrow. The travelling Berkhamsted Barmy Army were treated to an absolute feast of attacking football, which peaked with Tom Allnutt (SG ’07) celebrating his hat-trick in front of the delirious away fans.

accusation that they are a ‘fair-weather team’, but results took a dive through January and February, as many of the players took advantage of a loophole in their contracts to take skiing holidays and trips south for winter sun. This struggle to put out a familiar team each week meant the team went from seven wins on the bounce to six defeats in a row, scuppering any plans they had of securing promotion. However, none of these losses were by more than the odd goal, a testament to how tough the league is, and how hard OBFC continued to fight. The team finished the season as they started, with a win against Repton. It is a symbol of how far the club has come that finishing 4th in Division 1 was seen as about ‘par’, and sets us up well for the season. The club continues to grow. We are delighted this year to have set up a 2nd team, which is a huge achievement. Thanks to Joel Wren (SG ’08) and Miles Bailey (SG ’08) for their efforts getting this off the ground. The club is always looking for new players to join, so please do get in touch. Who knows, it could be you scoring the next goal which gets us to the Premier League… Andy Kirk (SG ’08)

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Sasha Corbin and the OB Hares.

Netball OB Hares The Old Berkhamstedians Hares Netball Club is a friendly Club with players of 18+ years. Our training nights are every Tuesday evening at the Knox-Johnston Centre from 7.30pm to 9pm. Our match nights are Wednesday evening in various venues. Last year two out of our three teams secured promotion: Hares Green to Division 1 and Hares Red to division 3. You can see our results on the adnl.org.uk league table. These impressive results are due to our newest acquisition – coach Dani! Dani Wates started coaching our three teams in late 2017 and we have since seen the club go from strength to strength with knowledge skills and court craft. We are now looking forward to the future with stable squad numbers and an impressive coaching structure. 2018 saw our 10-year anniversary and we celebrated in true Hares style! The club has come a long way since it first started, from just eight members to an impressive 40! With the club turning 10 years old we thought that it was time

to update our netball dresses! We purchased unique dresses that were exclusively designed for us, with the support of local businesses. Hares also welcomed England Netball player Sasha Corbin to train us for one night only. An inspiring evening of fun fitness and netball drills and match play was topped off with a Q&A session where participants had the chance to find out what it takes to make it to the England Squad! We are proud to support the Hospice of St Francis through our fundraising and also the OB Sports Day. We are proud to have donated £1,500 to the Hospice in 2018. We also host our own summer league at the Knox-Johnston during June and July, which is proving to be increasingly popular year after year. If any readers are interested, new members are always welcome. They can be ex-pupils or people with a connection to the School, past or present. Some OBs are members of the club, such as Jo Darvell (Webber) (SH ’98), Pippa Gill (Vallis) (As ’97), Victoria Lindsey (Bu ’01), Kathryn Birdsell (Staff ) and Sam Tidey (School Governor). Debbie Buzzle The Old Berkhamstedian 2019 | 67

Golf

Halford Hewitt Cup Deal, 6th-9th April 2018

The Old Berkhamstedian Golf Society is open to all OBs and staff of Berkhamsted School. The Spring Meeting (Friday 17th May 2019) at Berkhamsted

The Draw for the first round pitted us against our old rivals from Aldenham, our third encounter with them within the last six years, but this time taking

GC and the Autumn Meeting (Friday 18th October 2019) at Ashridge GC are social events and all golfers are welcome whether you have a low or high handicap. Those OBs who enjoy playing matches against other school alumni societies or in Public School competitions can put their names forward for those events. If you would like further information or wish to be put on the emailing list to receive the OBGS diary, then please forward your contact details to either the Captain, Mike Hodges (Co ’85), or The Secretary, Keith Goddard (Ad ’62), whose respective details can be found at the rear of the magazine.

place at Deal rather than Sandwich. Our preparations, including a successful move to new accommodation at the New Inn in Sandwich, went well as we welcomed back to the side Toby Morris (Be ’03) and Ed Sharpe (Fr ’93). However, our resources were stretched with the unavailability of Stephen Richards (Ch ’98), Chris Mach (Bu ’10), Ross Anderson (Gr ’97) and James Lyle (SJ ’05), due in two cases to imminent parenthood. This presented the opportunity to blood new talents in the shape of Nick Bottrill (Fr ’97) and Guy Acott-Smith (Co ’02) who the joint captains, Rob MacDonald (In ’74) and Michael Butler (Sw ’72), decided should face a baptism of fire by going out in the top match to face the reigning Hertfordshire County Champion and his partner. A chill wind required our small band of spectators, comprising Society Captain Stephen Pither and Colin McBride (Ad ’63), to be well wrapped up to watch the opening tee shots from in front of the Royal Cinque Ports clubhouse. Nick and Guy were not at all intimidated by their opposition, striking two fine blows to the heart of the first green and, assisted by a couple of long putts and escapes from sand, found themselves all square as they reached the tee of the short 8th hole. Our second pair of Toby Morris and Matt McGrory (As ’11) exchanged early holes and were soon engaged in a tight-looking encounter. Behind them both last year’s all-conquering pair of Jim Northway (Ad ’82) and Mike McGrory (Be ’08) and Glenn Barrington (Co ’88) together with Ed Sharpe gained an early advantage. Our bottom pair, comprising Mike Atkins (Be ’88) and Jeremy O’Neill (Ch ’09), made a tentative start but seemed to get the match back on track when Mike hit the flag with his tee shot at the short 4th hole. By the halfway hut, Jim and Mike and Glenn and Ed had both built up what proved to be

The new OBGS Captain At the Old Berkhamstedian Golf Society committee meeting held at the Curry Garden, Berkhamsted, Mike Hodges was installed as Captain for the next three years. He takes over from Steven Pither (Up ’75) who was a great and supportive Captain. He was presented with a suitable gift for his services to the Society. Keith Goddard (Ad ’62)

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unassailable leads which were duly closed out by 5&4 and 6&5 respectively. However, with Nick and Guy falling to defeat by 4&3 and Mike and Jeremy losing a ball at the 9th hole to go three down it seemed that all would depend on the second

were starting to struggle in the second game, the other pairs maintained their advantage around the turn with Jim and Mike and Glenn and Ed still each 1 up after 11 and 10 holes respectively, and Mike and Jeremy having increased their lead to

match where Toby and Matt found themselves all-square with six holes to play straight into the wind. They appeared to have the advantage over the closing holes but were unable to close the deal, missing a short putt at the 17th to go one up and a less easy putt to clinch the match at the 18th green. The pairs and supporters moved across to the first (19th hole) where Aldenham found the middle of the fairway but our pair were some 20 yards left, adjacent to a thick lump of grass, with their decision to go for the distant green across its guarding ditch looking high-risk to say the least. Fortunately the shot was topped back into the fairway, from where they pitched to the centre of the green and awaited a long putt from Aldenham, whose second shot had only just made the front of the green. That putt was left considerably short and, after we had putted up to the holeside, Aldenham’s game-winning putt slipped by the cup and the pairs moved on to the 20th tee. At this point, thanks to the wonders of mobile technology, news came through from an excited Mike Atkins that he and Jeremy had just concluded their game on the 17th green, having won five out of six holes from the 12th tee. This provided the crucial third point and the second pairs promptly agreed a halved match to give us victory by 3½ to 1½. The next morning we set out to play Rugby, always a strong side, on another bright day but with a particularly chilling wind now blowing from the North. Nick and Guy again went out first but despite some valiant strokes they were soon several holes in arrears against consistent opponents and were defeated on the 12th green. All the other games looked as if they were going to be tight encounters as there was no more than one hole in each game after six holes, with Berkhamsted holding the upper hand in three games. Although Toby and Matt

2 up after nine holes. Jim and Mike drove home their advantage as they started the long run home from the 12th tee and ran out winners by 4&3 to secure their sixth consecutive win. However, immediately behind them, Glenn and Ed’s opponents produced a series of stunning approaches into the greens and a run of sub-par golf in windy conditions was proving unanswerable. Glenn staved off defeat by holing a 20-foot putt at the 15th but two fine shots by the Rugby pair to the 16th green closed out their game and gave Rugby their match-winning third point. Behind them, Mike and Jeremy had lost their advantage and an honorable half was called in the 16th fairway to leave the overall result as 1½-3½ to Rugby. The team had fought hard against strong opponents (who went on to lose narrowly in the next round to the eventual winners, Winchester). Michael Butler (Sw ’72)

Grafton Morrish Trophy After an unsuccessful 2017 campaign, three strong pairs were selected for 2018’s qualifying round held on 13th May at Gog Magog Golf Club on the outskirts of Cambridge. Our pairs comprising Toby Morris with Matt McGrory, Ed Sharpe with Ross Anderson and Mike Atkins with Mike McGrory made a solid start, accumulating 47 Stableford points over the first nine holes. Each pair wavered a little on the back nine, notably scoring only one point between them at the 18th, but the team score of 85 points saw us safely qualify for the final stages in 5th place out of 17 teams. We were favoured with a bye through to the second round of the final matchplay stages, to play Reed’s at Brancaster in the late morning of 5th October. The Old Berkhamstedian 2019 | 69

Nick Bottrill and Charlie Creasy (Ha ’11) led off and some solid, mostly par golf proved too much for their opponents and they ran out winners by 6&5. Team Captain Toby Morris and Matt McGrory were involved in a tighter match in the second

the bottom two places, which would have meant relegation out of the tournament for a few years. Michael Butler (Sw ’72)

pair, but their game was not to be critical as steady play by Jim Northway and Jeremy O’Neill meant that they won comfortably by 4&3 to provide the second overall match-winning point. We were thus through to the last 16 to play Canford the following morning at Hunstanton. In miserably wet and windy weather, Canford proved a tougher proposition than Reed’s. Nick and Charlie, playing top match again, battled hard and only succumbed on the 16th green, bemoaning their inability to hole a number of critical putts. Behind them, Toby and Matt were also up against stern opposition and Jim and Jeremy, wearing glasses and contact lenses respectively, found themselves almost literally unable to focus in the driving wind and rain and they were defeated ‘in the country’ so the overall match was lost. An unpleasant end to what had otherwise been a successful and enjoyable tournament, both on and off the course. Michael Butler (Sw ’72)

Having suffered a number of reverses in recent years, the OCs appointed a new Captain who produced a much younger side with lower handicaps to challenge for the Spooner Salver at Ashridge on Saturday 13th October. This seemed to have the desired effect, as we did well to survive the morning round of foursomes matchplay, trailing 1½ to 2½ with the half largely being attributable to some Mickelson-like chipping from Michael Webster (Be ’60) in the bottom match. We faced the afternoon round with a seemingly uphill task to retain the Salver. However, convincing wins were supplied in the top two games by Nick Bottrill with Rob MacDonald and Mike Atkins with Matt Dennehy (Ch ’06), and by Malcolm Fullard (Ad ’64) partnered by Michael Butler (Sw ’72) in the last game to provide overall victory by 4½ to 3½. Michael Butler (Sw ’72)

Schools Putting Competition We appeared to be drawn in a tough group of eight schools in the qualifying round held on the evening of 5th June, as usual, on the immaculate putting green of Royal Wimbledon Golf Club. Our prospects were not helped by Matt McGrory announcing during the day that he was suffering with a bad back. In the absence of a replacement, he bravely agreed to start. Captain for the day Mike Atkins set the team order judiciously, placing Matt and himself at three and four in the order of play. This proved to be a highly successful strategy as Mike secured 11 out of 14 points from his seven rounds and Matt contributed nine points. They were supported by crucial contributions from Charlie Creasy and Nick Bottrill, which meant that we finished in a highly creditable fourth place and well clear of 70 | The Old Berkhamstedian 2019

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The Cyril Gray Tournament 2018 Worplesdon Golf Club, 21st-23rd June 2018. Foursomes matchplay off scratch for three pairs aged 50 plus. Also a one-round Stableford for over-70s on the Saturday Six intrepid OBs arrived at Worplesdon Golf Club early on 21st June to take part in the Cyril Gray tournament. This is a scratch foursomes event for old boys aged 50 or over and for the team it is considered one of the highlights of the golfing year. The course, as ever, was in magnificent condition and a joy to play. Messrs Andy Westlake (Ad ‘83), Mike Hodges (Co ’85), Michael Butler, Robbie MacDonald (Captain), Colin McBride and Nigel Smith (Up ’65) beat Eastbourne in a close encounter, two matches to one. On Friday, Jim Northway stepped in for Andy Westlake and the team overcame Brighton, 2½ to ½. In the afternoon our third pair just lost on the 20th hole to Stonyhurst – just one putt away from the semi-finals.

contenders for the Captain’s Bucket for the best gross score. James Lyle came in with gross 76 followed by Mike Hodges with 74. These were two excellent scores. As only one cup can be won per person in the morning golf, James was awarded

On the Saturday Colin Buckle (Be ’63) and Nick Hall (Ad ’62) played in the Seniors’ Stableford and managed a creditable third place. Keith Goddard (Ad ’62)

OBGS Spring Meeting Berkhamsted GC, 27th April 2018 The weather forecast for the day was not inviting, but 16 intrepid golfers were up for the challenge. As it was, the morning was kind and all had an enjoyable round of golf. There were two strong

Steven Pither and Mike Hodges.

the Headmaster’s Cup for the best Stableford score of 38. Peter King (Co ’60) won the Keeling Cup, ably assisted by five extra age-related points to return 37 points (one extra point is added for each two years in excess of 65 years of age). John Struthers (Be ’66) came in second with 36 points. We were joined for a carvery lunch by Colin Buckle and Nick Hall, and Steven Pither (OBGS Captain) presented the morning awards. The weather in the afternoon was less kind and the 10 players had heavy rain to contend with in the nine-hole foursomes. Gordon MacDonald (In ’81), who was cajoled into making up the numbers, and Pat Ensor (Bu ’98) won the Baron’s Tankards (with an excellent 20 points). This year’s Spring Meeting will be on Friday 17th May at Berkhamsted Golf Club. Keith Goddard (Ad ’62)

Steven and James Lyle.

Steven and Peter King.

3rd row: Pat Ensor, Gordon Macdonald, Andrew Barratt, Colin Buckle, Keith Goddard, John Douglas. 2nd row: Malcolm Fullard, Malcolm Hann, Nick Hall, Colin McBride, Rob MacDonald, Michael Polnik, Bill Lees, John Struthers. 1st row: Steven Pither, Peter King, Mike Hodges, James Lyle. The Old Berkhamstedian 2019 | 71

Tudor Rose 2018 May 14th 2018 Sadly I must report that Lynn Williams (Hewett) (SH ’63) died early in 2018. She was a great supporter of both the Tudor Rose Society and the Tassie Foursomes competition and will be greatly missed. This year we went to West Herts Golf Club for the first time. As usual, it was lovely to see old friends again and the weather was glorious, which was a contrast with the last two years. One group had some interesting drama on the fourth hole when a wayward dog rushed onto the green and ran off with two of the balls. Its owner had a lot of trouble retrieving them! Everyone enjoyed the course and we were joined by Sue Wolstenholme OBE (Ho ’58) and Mags Wood (Hon) for an excellent lunch of salmon followed by Eton mess. The President’s Cup was won by Sue Rodwell (Collins) (Ru ’76), Lina McKenna (Hollis) (OS ’78) came second and Jackie Kershaw (Welford) (Bu ’81) was third. Fiona Welbourn (NS ’05) won nearest the pin. Vivien Plummer (Hird) (Ho ’77)

Aldenham retain the ABC The annual match between Berkhamsted and Aldenham took place a little later than usual and was held at Harewood Downs Golf Club on a bright and sunny 5th July 2018. 72 | The Old Berkhamstedian 2019

The match was first played at Harewood Downs having been instigated by two members, Robin Chaventre for Aldenham and Colin McBride for Berkhamsted. That first match saw Berkhamsted victorious and so it was that, returning to the course and following a convincing win over St Albans the week before, confidence was high. Regrettably such confidence was misplaced. Chris Smith (Up ’64) and Colin Buckle led the way for Berkhamsted against John Yule and Ian Dowdeswell. Yule proceeded to play well under his handicap and the match was lost. Brian True-May (Ad ’63) and Nick Hall followed against Steve Lewis and Chris Thwaites, who received nine shots and made good use of them. The second match was lost. Andrew Barratt (Sw ’66) joined Colin McBride in the third match against Ian Watson-Soppitt and Richard Morris. Despite it being McBride’s own course, they were soon down and never managed to get back on terms. The third match was lost. To avoid a whitewash, Malcolm Fullard and Malcolm Hann (Up ’63) needed to beat Nigel Melville and Hugh Cawton. Sadly, it was not to be. However, a good time was had by all and there was much jocularity from both sides despite the result at the excellent lunch which followed. It was good to have Robin Chaventre present to award the cup to John Yule of Aldenham following their 4-0 victory. Hopefully, Aldenham’s confidence will be dented next year. Colin McBride (Ad ’63)

OBGS v Old Albanians Aldwickbury Park GC, 25th June 2018 Coffee and bacon rolls followed by 18 holes of four-ball better-ball, held at Aldwickbury Park Golf Club because of the availability of buggies on a baking hot day. Steve Davies (In ’65) and I won our match 7&5, Malcolm Keeling (Co ’67) and David Blayney (Co ’61) won 6&5, Brian True-May and Nick Hall won 2&1 and Colin McBride and Nigel Smith won 1-up. So, a 4-nil whitewash, which was something of a turn-up as we normally lose. We enjoyed great camaraderie with delightful opponents. Colin Buckle (Be ’63)

OBGS v Denham 21st July 2018 Denham had their A team out, having never beaten OBGS. It was a very hot morning and the halfway-hut Pimm’s was much needed. We won two, halved one and lost three so Denham held a slender 3½ to 2½ lead going into lunch. The legendary Denham lunch worked out better for the home team and OBGS could only manage

to halve two of the five games in the afternoon and so Denham won 6½ to 3½. The OBGS team included Steven Pither, Gordon MacDonald, Colin McBride, Mike Hodges, Toby Morris, Charlie Creasy, Michael Butler, Matt Dennehy, James Lyle, Tom Butler (Gr ’08), Ed Sharpe and Pat Ensor. Robbie MacDonald (In ’74)

OBGS Autumn Meeting Ashridge GC, 19th October 2018 What a wonderful day. We welcomed back some golfers that we had not seen for a while. After a slightly damp start, the sun shone all day and everybody enjoyed their golf. The standard in the morning was very high with 11 of the players scoring more than 36 Stableford points. The best score was achieved by Toby Morris with a magnificent 41 points playing off four to win the Bobby Furber Salver. Mike Hodges scored 39 points playing off six and won the Captain’s Cup. Peter King won the Veterans’ Cup with 45 points which includes an additional age-related six points, one additional point for each two years of age in excess of 65.

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Mike Hodges and Steve Pither.

Peter King and Steve Pither.

In the afternoon, nine pairs competed in a nine-hole foursomes for the Cork Cup, again with some excellent scores. The winning pair of Andy Ensor and Jerry Duncombe won with a score of 21 on countback. The following played in the morning: Andy Ensor (Co ’97), Rob Williams (Sw ’76), Malcolm Hann, Matt Dennehy, Peter King, Steven Pither, Murray Pollock (Fr ’78), Crawford Pollock (Fr ’82), Jerry Duncombe (In ’78), Mike Fountaine (Fr ’78), Mike Butler, Brian True-May, Robbie MacDonald, Malcolm Fullard, John Struthers, Norman Clark (In ’56), Nigel Bennetton (In ’57), Toby Morris, Gordon MacDonald, Robert Twydle (Co ’74), Colin McBride, Mike Hodges, Mark Spooner (Fr ’90) and Bill Lees (Fr ’67). Michael Atkins joined us for lunch and played in the afternoon. Keith Goddard, Nick Hall and Colin Buckle attended the lunch. Keith Goddard (Ad ’62)

Eton Fives Derek Whitehead Trophy Competition 2018 Sunday 9th September 2018, Berkhamsted School Castle Courts On a pleasant Sunday, the Derek Whitehead 2018 Tournament took place, now in its fourth year. The tournament was commissioned by the Old Berkhamstedians in honour of Derek Whitehead (Ad ’49), an Old Boy of the school, who has been involved in Berkhamsted Fives for almost 60 years, firstly, as a pupil at the School and then as Founder of the Old Berkhamstedian Fives Club. Old Berkhamstedians (and guests!) are paired up with a current pupil for a social and enjoyable 74 | The Old Berkhamstedian 2019

Toby Morris and Steve Pither.

tournament and, more importantly, to help to create strong ties between the School and the OBs, which is so key to the future and success of the game. The size of the competition had been increasing year on year, but we were pleased to keep the same number as the 2017 tournament with a strong entry of 16 pairs. There was a nice mix of recent leavers extending to veterans of the game from the 1960s, who certainly did not look out of place and who gave both the younger OBs and the whippersnapper pupils a good run around and an education in the finer points of the game! There was also a good mix of pupils ranging from Year 7 to Year 12, both girls and boys.

Pool Stages With one of the courts out owing to refurbishment, the 16 pairs were split across the five remaining courts. There were two pools of five (Pools A and B) based on the front three courts while the remaining six pairs made up one large pool (Pool C) on the remaining two courts. The top two pairs from Pools A and B would qualify through to the quarter-finals, while four of the six pairs in Pool C would also make it through. The remaining pairs that didn’t qualify all went into the Plate competition. The games themselves were short quick-fire matches with Pools A and B being up to eight points while Pool C was just to six. There were close matches in all the pools with no clear-cut results until the final rounds. In Pool C veteran Richard Dennis (Be ’74) and Nathaniel (Y12) topped the group followed by Matt Dight and Bethan (U15 Schools Nationals Champion 2017) in 2nd place, Jeremy Steed (SG ’16) and

Derek Whitehead 2018 Players.

Jonny (Y7) in 3rd and James Skelton and Oli (Y7) in 4th positions. Pool B was also tightly contested with Adam Pemberton (Sw ’89) and Jack (U14 Schools Nationals Semi-Finalist 2017) claiming the top spot, just pushing Charlie Nicholls (’17) and Patrick (Y7) into 2nd place. Pool A was quite the battleground: James Doe (Be ’90) and Charlie (U14 Schools Nationals Finalist 2017) took pole position and early doors it looked like they would be joined by uber-veteran Gordon Whitehead (Co ’60) and Miles (Y12). Unfortunately, a shoulder injury to Gordon meant they had to retire, allowing young whippersnapper Mark Blundell (In ’73) and Doug (Y7) to steal the 2nd place slot.

Quarter-Finals With the riff separated from the raff we moved on into the quarter-final matches first, one-set games to 12 with no setting; again there were some tough battles and even where the scoreline might not represent it, the matches were close and of a high quality with a couple of the pairs just failing to get points on the scoreboard. The results were as follows: n

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James Doe & Charlie BEAT James Skelton & Oli . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 12-9 Adam Pemberton & Jack BEAT Jeremy Steed & Jonny . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 12-3

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Richard Dennis & Nathaniel BEAT Mark Blundell & Doug . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 12-4 Matt Dight & Bethan BEAT Charlie Nicholls & Patrick . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 12-9

Semi-Finals The players were then straight back on for their semi-final matches. Again, these were only single sets to 12 with no setting. Both games were very high quality and I would say in both cases it was the underdog pairs who pushed through against their higher-seeded opponents. In the first semi James Doe and Charlie had dominated most of the day, looking sharp throughout; a few quick points from Matt Dight and Bethan however seemed to interrupt their flow and mistake upon mistake piled on, allowing Matt and Bethan to take advantage of the situation, running away as worthy winners. In the other semi, Adam Pemberton and Jack had also looked on fine form throughout the tournament, but Richard Dennis and Nathaniel dug in their heels and pushed their opponents every point of the way before running away with the game right at the end. n

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Derek Whitehead Winners 2018, Richard Dennis and Nathaniel.

Final And so, the stage was set! The final was a best of three game with setting as normal, the young dynamic pairing of Dight and Bethan against the wily and experienced Dennis ably assisted by young Nathaniel. It was Dight and Bethan who took first blood, coming firing out of the blocks all guns blazing; a consistent and fine cut-return from both Dight and Bethan allowed them to rack up the points faster than their opposition. They claimed the first set relatively quickly, 12-7. In between sets Dennis imparted his valuable wisdom to young Nathaniel, allowing them to conjure up a game plan. It certainly paid off, with Nathaniel adapting his own set-piece play, allowing him to consistently cut down his opposition, while also getting a high percentage of his own returns back into play. Dennis kept the play tight from the back of the court, keeping the young opposition under pressure throughout, allowing them to 76 | The Old Berkhamstedian 2019

claim the 2nd set 12-3. The 3rd and final set was a much tighter affair. After winning the tournament last year with Mr Perrie, Bethan was determined to have her name engraved on the trophy once again. She found another gear and both her set-piece and open-rally play found another level. Matt had also stepped up his game, pushing his opposition hard – particularly on top-step – finding some unreachable volleys. Dennis and Nathaniel kept to their game plan though, with Nathaniel playing a very attacking game when on top-step and Richard keeping it tight from the back of the court, either playing winners into the buttress or setting up his partner to finish off the rally. Despite a valiant battle from the junior pair, it was Dennis and Nathaniel who came out on top with a deserved win for Whitehead 2018 trophy. n

Richard Dennis & Nathaniel BEAT Matt Dight & Bethan . . . . . . . . . 7-12, 12-3, 12-7

Plate Competition With an entry of 7 pairs, players were split into a pool of 4 and a pool of 3 with the top from each going into the Plate final. Games were again quick-fire matches up to 8 no setting. Again, there were lots

relentless and aggressive play from both Shorrocks and Hugo, the result was the same as the pools with Vila and Ben taking the win in a tight game 12-9. n

David Vila & Ben BEAT Jon Shorrocks & Hugo . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 12-9

of close matches with some fine play and the young School pupils fully involved in all the games. In the end it was Head of Football Mr Vila and Ben (U11 Schools Nationals Champion 2017) against former Schools Nationals Champion Jon Shorrocks (Co ‘77) and Hugo (Y7). These two had previously met in the group stages where it had gone the way of Vila and Ben 8-4. The final was played alongside the main tournament final but was a single set up to 12 no setting. Shorrocks, having had a 30-or-so-year break from the game, had really found his old form after a whole tournament day of fives and the wily southpaw threw everything he had at Vila and Ben, ably supported by young Hugo. Mr Vila, having already achieved greatness this year winning the Scholars & Rogues 2018 ‘Dossi Dish’ also made use of his left-handed ability, picking up and mimicking some of Shorrocks’ unusual left-handed shots, particular the cut drilled down to the back left. Both Ben and Hugo at first struggled with the new and unusual cut, but eventually adapted well and managed to begin getting the ball back into play, allowing for some long and fluid rallies from both sides. Despite the

With play finishing around 4pm, all the players and spectators retired to Old Hall for drinks and nibbles along with the presentation ceremony. After a fine speech from the man himself – Derek Whitehead – as well as a not-so-fine and unprepared one from me, and with the trophies presented, many of the OBs had time to catch up. As always there are a number of individuals to thank: firstly the Aramark catering staff for both the fine lunchtime BBQ and the drinks afterwards, set out in Old Hall; then the OBs themselves for participating and making the event a success with their continued support of the game; the spectators for joining us for what was a fine day of fives and fun; and finally, of course, Nigel Lane and Richard Dennis, who were instrumental in creating this fine event in the first place. We hope that next year will see more OBs join us both on and off the court, but as ever we welcome any players coming along and joining us for what is becoming a staple and one of the early-season highlights of the fives calendar. Anthony Theodossi (Hon)

Derek Whitehead Plate Winners 2018, David Vila and Ben.

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made a quick substitution and appeared by my side as my new partner, and play was resumed! Well done to the School’s ‘A’ team, who produced strong play and decisive performances. Emma Savage and Alice Taylor won all their three

L-R: Jo Hodge, Brigitta Case, Penny Kent, Bridget Evers, Isla Stewart, Tanya Hart and Sue Wolstenholme OBE.

Tennis Old Girls’ Tennis Match 4th May 2018 At the Annual Old Girls’ Tennis Match this year we had an amazing ‘first’ – all 12 players (plus one reserve) were Old Berkhamstedians (I being the only Honorary one)! Huge thanks to Brigitta Case (Norris) (NS ’80) for helping me to secure the team. She emailed, encouraged and cajoled to great effect! It was a glorious Friday evening, the amazing summer sunshine just starting its months of blistering Mediterranean heat. It was decided to play three sets in total: one set against each pair, splitting the squad into the ‘A’s and ‘B’s, with a total of 18 sets being played. The high bouncing balls, resulting from the very hard courts together with the top spin shots, caught the Old Girls by surprise! Definitely the School’s home advantage! Perhaps we should invite the School to Berkhamsted Tennis Club next year – our Astroturf provides a much lower bounce and a more forgiving surface for the joints! All started well and was going smoothly until Dottie, Louisa’s daughter (my granddaughter), decided that she would prefer to have her mother’s attention than Grandpa’s iPad and screamed loudly for immediate attention! Brigitta 78 | The Old Berkhamstedian 2019

sets, with Sophia Wise and Millie Day winning two of theirs. The Old Girls’ ‘B’ team proved too strong for the School, and won all their 9 sets – experience and guile to the fore! The overall result was a win to the Old Girls, 11-7, so they retain the Tucker Trophy. Many thanks to Sue Wolstenholme OBE (Ho ’58) for again multi-tasking as a calm referee, expert tea-pourer, waitress and popular babysitter! Thanks also to Alison Anker for organising the School teams, and to the School for providing the now-infamous tea! Thank you to the Girls for playing in the match and for providing us with such good competition. I was most impressed with the standard of all the players and the depth of the talent. And finally, thanks to all the Old Girls for finding their racquets and kit, and joining us to play excellent tennis. It was wonderful to see all my old pupils! If you know of anyone who would like to be involved then please let us know. It is proving to be a great Annual event. Tennis matches always take longer than expected, so unfortunately, only seven of us were there for the photo shoot. Old Girls’ Team: Louisa Kent (SG ’01) and Penny Kent (and Brigitta Case); Jo Hodge (Bellamy) (OS ’94) and Tracey Mackey (Overton) (NS ’82); Bridget Evers (Chown) (Ru ’81) and Isla Stewart (Bu ’97); Caroline Spooner (Kingston) (Ho ’91) and Emma Turner (Ch ’09); Annabel Green (Kingston) (Ho ’88) and Tasha Hathaway (Bottrill) (Bu ’89); Gillian Baxter (Hewitt) (Ha ’82) and Tanya Hart (Altman) (Bu ’81). School Team: Emma Savage, Alice Taylor, Sophia Wise, Millie Day, Bethan Miles, Eleanor Mathews, Izzy Green, Georgia Green, Lola Hannah, Eliza Atkins, Maddie Keohane and Amelie Spooner. Penny Kent (Hon)

generation. Many of the ‘Old Boys’ (now including girls) will stay on at Bisley for another week shooting in competitions every day, culminating in the Queen’s Prize Final on Saturday week. The OBRC holds its AGM and barbecue

Hockey On Sunday 7th January, it was great to see a good number of OBs for what is turning into our annual pre-season warm-up in a triangular tournament versus Berkhamsted Club and the School 1st squad. Although the format changed owing to a frozen pitch, it was an excellent run out for all. The School squad split into two teams of eight while the OBs played as one squad. As for a result, well, Angus Twogood (Sp ’13) and Angus Hardy (Ch ’13) tell me the OBs won! My thanks to Larry Eaton (Ch ’09) for organising the OBs. Ben Evers (Staff)

immediately afterwards, which includes the election of officers for the coming year. Last year saw no changes. Additional activity of the club included a day on the short range firing black powder rifles and pistols, a lively variation introduced by David Pooley (In ’81) and very popular it is – especially with those who prefer to either sit or stand to shoot. Further ‘black powder’ days are planned and even if you are not a regular shooter with the club, all OBs are welcome. Barry Tompson (Co ’61)

Rifle Club The club participated in the Ashburton Veterans competition at Bisley on 19th July 2018. This is an annual event and one of the prime reasons we keep going to Bisley; our connection goes back to 1905 when there were only four teams competing. The programme is for teams of five with a ‘wind coach’ making six. Shooting at targets at 500 yards, each competitor fires two sighting shots and 10 ‘to count’, making a total maximum score possible of 50:10 (:10 being the maximum 10 for central bullseyes, a device to sort out the best scores without a ‘shoot off’). Bisley is in carnival mood with scores of teams from schools who have fired the Ashburton only minutes before ‘the old boys’ take to the range. It is an opportunity for those who were members of their school team to come back and encourage the next

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Sailing Club Celebrating a very special anniversary! ‘Bring a sleeping bag and some oilies. Worth arriving a couple of days early to enjoy the ambience… ETA Gosport, well, depends on the wind!’ were the joining instructions from Sir Robin Knox-Johnston (SJ ’56) after receiving a very special invite to join him aboard his yacht Suhaili. 2018 was the 50th anniversary of Sir Robin departing Falmouth on his record-breaking voyage to become the first person to sail single-handed and non-stop around the world. To mark this milestone, a special event called the Golden Globe Race (GGR) was established to recreate, as much as possible, many of the factors of the original race. Competitors were invited to enter yachts up to 36ft of classic design. They were also to circumnavigate the globe, alone, without assistance and using the same technology as was available in 1968. Therefore, GPS was to be replaced by a sextant, satellite phones by pre-arranged mail drops at sea and iTunes by cassette players. (Younger OBs, ask your parents what these are!) The start of the Golden Globe Race was in Les Sables D’Olonne and I was hugely privileged to be invited to join Sir Robin aboard Suhaili for the

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start of the event and to be part of the crew on the return passage back to Gosport. I arrived in Les Sables D’Olonne on Friday 29th June and was met by Sir Robin’s great friend Dilip Donde. Dilip is a retired Commander in the Indian Navy and they established a great friendship when Sir Robin mentored him as part of his quest to become the first Indian to sail single-handed around the world in 2010. Dilip was also the Shore Team Manager for one of the competitors, Abhilash Tomy. Andrew Raby completed our merry crew – he is also an experienced sailor and long-time friend of Sir Robin and had worked and sailed aboard Suhaili and so knew her well. When I arrived on the pontoon, Sir Robin and Suhaili were swamped with people wanting to meet the man and see the yacht which had first achieved this incredible voyage in 312 days. I was keen not to interrupt, but Sir Robin stopped what he was doing to welcome me and invite me to join him aboard Suhaili to see my home for the next week. Originally built in India in 1963/4, while Sir Robin was working there as a merchant seaman, she is made of teak and weighs in at around 10 tons. Since the famous circumnavigation, Sir Robin has continued to sail her regularly and had just himself completed a three-year refit (including removing and replacing 1,400 fastenings) and so she looked in superb condition while retaining her originality. We were soon joined by other legends of the sea: Loick Peyron, one of sailing’s greats and an

old friend of Sir Robin’s; also Alex Carozzo, who was one of the other sailors competing to become the first to complete the challenge back in 1968. Now 86, Alex was in fine form and he and Sir Robin shared stories of their experiences during the build-up to the challenge. The Golden Globe Race was due to start at midday on Sunday 1st July and our plan was to head north straight after the start, so we spent Saturday completing final preparations, including shopping for the passage home. Sir Robin proudly announced that he would be starting the race using a cannon he had brought with him, so the final job on Sunday morning was to ship the cannon onto the deck and secure it firmly! We slipped lines with Sir Robin’s daughter Sara and partner Jason also aboard and led the parade out through the famous Les Sables D’Olonne canal. I was completely unprepared for the sheer number of people who had come to watch the competitors departing on this challenge. In France, sailing is widely followed, perhaps in a similar way to football in the UK, and the sailors who tackle these circumnavigations are treated like rockstars! The length of the canal was three- or four-deep with people on both sides, clapping, cheering and blowing horns – it was incredible!

Skipper and First Mate Dilip rig the jib.

past a huge flotilla of spectator vessels, on their voyages which were predicted to take around nine months. Once our guests had safely disembarked, we set our course and Sir Robin and Dilip set the sails, which included a somewhat precarious walk out along the bowsprit for Sir Robin! That afternoon, we had a good breeze from the north east and I was delighted to take the tiller for my first sail aboard Suhaili. My first impression was how well balanced she was on the helm, with very little input required for her to steer a steady course. We had full sail set jib, staysail, main and mizzen, and she powered through the slight sea with a comfortable motion. Unfortunately, as forecast, this was short-lived as the wind eased, so thoughts quickly turned to dinner – and Sir Robin immediately offered to cook his famous Pot Mess.

The RKJ Pot Mess

The crowds line the canal.

The Mayor of Les Sables and the event organiser joined us aboard as we established one end of the start line and Sir Robin prepared the cannon. The competitors jostled for position, then – at the stroke of midday – BANG! They were off on their adventure! We watched them head south west,

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It was delicious and all the crew enjoyed seconds before settling into the overnight watch routine. The winds continued to be light but we were keen to reach the Raz de Sein in time to catch a favourable tide to push through, so we used the engine as required to maintain a steady average speed of between four to five knots. After dinner, conversation switched towards the air-dried leg of ham that had been awarded to Sir Robin by the Mayor of Les Sables for supporting the event – everyone keen to enjoy this delight as sailors have for many hundreds of years before us. It was agreed that it could be hung in the middle of Suhaili’s cabin for ease of access. After a little taster, we split into our two watches to allow one watch to get some sleep before taking over later in the night. The wind was up and down through the night which passed mainly without incident. We passed close to a large commercial vessel which was very eerie – it was displaying lights to warn other seafarers that it was not under command (so steer

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clear) and appeared not to be moving and with no one aboard. An engine issue perhaps. We continued to have light and variable headwinds but maintained a steady average speed using the engine when needed. The crew took it in turns to catch up on sleep, and dinner was once again to be a highlight of the day as Dilip had promised to make one of his famous curries. A top quality dhal and rice was served before we again settled into the night watch routine with a little more wind and sea state. As darkness fell, it quickly became apparent the ham mounted in the centre of cabin had become quite a hazard, swinging wildly from side to side and causing quite a whack on the head to any unwitting crew member who tried to run the gauntlet through the cabin, so it was quickly removed for crew safety! We had to make sure there were no distractions as our route was to take us through the infamous Raz de Sein that night. The Raz de Sein is a narrow channel in between the Ile de Sein and mainland France. It is quite a narrow channel which must be well planned as strong tidal races and rocks litter either side. However, if carefully used, the inshore channel is a lot shorter than going around the outside of the Ile. Sir Robin’s focus really sharpened as he checked and rechecked our estimated time of arrival, the tidal flows and our position. His vast experience and impressive seamanship skills were demonstrated and nothing was left to chance. As we approached, we spotted the navigational lights as they came into range. The bearings were taken and they were checked and double-checked against those on the chart. Our position, course and speed were plotted at regular intervals with the information we could see, backed up by the GPS position. The tension was definitely increased by the darkness, as we could just make out the outlines of the rocks by the moonlight but we passed safely through, and at quite a speed as the tide pushed us north. By mid morning, we were able to change our course from due north to 050 degrees, as we rounded the north west corner of France and headed up the channel towards the Channel Islands.

She might not have some of the more modern luxuries you find on newer yachts but I know which I would rather be aboard if the weather were to turn against you. It is a huge credit to Sir Robin that she is still maintained in this superb

Image of some of the ships in the Channel with our position highlighted.

The passage up the channel was very enjoyable with plenty of sunshine and a few more yachts passing in either direction. The good food continued with another Pot Mess (with a hint of dhal!) and a terrific breakfast of curried eggs and bacon. During Wednesday night, we were joined by dolphins, which could be seen swimming around Suhaili only because of the glittering phosphorescence trail they left. At first, in my tiredness, my initial thought was that someone was shooting torpedoes at us! By Wednesday, we had reached the commercial shipping lanes just off Alderney and we made our final major course change as we headed north for the Isle of Wight. As always on Suhaili, any milestone or ‘headland’ was celebrated and we were treated to a beautiful sunset as we settled in for our final night aboard. In the early hours of Thursday, the visibility really closed in, so we used Suhaili’s Automatic Identification System (AIS) to make sure we weren’t on a collision course with any of the shipping that was around us. At dawn, the outline of the Isle of Wight gradually appeared through the fog. Dilip gave me cooking lesson in cracking the cumin and mustard seeds in oil before adding eggs as we made our final approach into Portmouth. So what are my lasting memories of sailing aboard Suhaili? Although she is just 32ft long and just over 50 years old, she is an extremely seaworthy and comfortable yacht to sail aboard.

condition and used regularly. And sailing with Sir Robin? If I am being honest, I wondered whether sailing with one of my heroes might not quite live up to my expectations, but I couldn’t have been more wrong. He was so relaxed and comfortable being at sea and the bond he has with Suhaili is a very special thing to see. He is patient with his less experienced crew and mindful of morale, presenting cups of tea to those on deck or allowing someone to catch up on much needed sleep. His experience and seamanship skills are hugely impressive and nothing is left to chance. Safety is always paramount. But best of all was the company – the amazing stories and laughter made it an unforgettable trip. There was one piece of advice Sir Robin gave me that I hope to use going forwards in my sailing. If ever I started to take something a little too seriously, he would look at me with a big grin and say, ‘Remember, Gavin, sailing is supposed to be fun!’ A huge thanks to Sir Robin for allowing me to join him for this special occasion! We hope to join him again in April 2019 to celebrate the 50th Anniversary of his arrival back in Falmouth. Gavin Rees (SH ’97)

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three races. Although starting at the back of pack in the first race, we fought our way up through the ranks, improving with every race, finishing 23rd, 19th and lastly with a respectable 14th out of 27th for the day, which we were all very happy with. We

Arrow Trophy 2018 For the last two years, the Old Berkhamstedian Sailing Club has entered the Arrow Trophy (a sailing regatta against the alumni sailing clubs from other public schools). We decided to try our luck again, to see if we could better our position this year, coming 24th and 19th the previous years. Arriving at Port Solent on Friday morning, I was met with a bacon sandwich, a cup of tea and Storm Callum. As others arrived we were unsure as to how much sailing would be able to take place on our practice day, as winds were blowing up to 35 knots. However, we intrepidly set off, wrapped up in our oilies, across the Solent to Cowes. Although we could not practise much, we had a great day, familiarising ourselves with the boat (a Sunsail Beneteau First 40.7) and our fellow crew members. Having safely berthed in Cowes Yacht Haven, we headed off for dinner, followed by a few drinks which carried on late into the night! Saturday morning was a late start owing to the high winds, much appreciated by most of the crew, who had slightly sore heads from the night before. We had some good sailing during the day, fitting in

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celebrated our result at the regatta dinner, with great food and a bottle of port to commemorate the 25th year of the Arrow Trophy. We had an earlier start on the Sunday and, after more bacon sandwiches and with our game faces on, we were ready for the day. Despite the torrential downpour we had some fantastic sailing, and with great teamwork from everyone and a fantastic start we achieved our best result of 13th. We finished the weekend in 15th overall – a great result! A big thank you to Gavin Rees for the huge amount of time and effort he put into organising the weekend and his great skippering skills again. It was a great weekend, full of laughs, and I would highly recommend anyone come along for a weekend. Having started sailing with OBSC last year, everyone has been so welcoming and friendly. Whether a sailor or not, I guarantee you will have a fantastic time with a great group of people. Emily Douetil (Sp ’13)

straight onto the dive deck to see the sunrise come over the horizon, then get ready for our first dive of the day at around 6am. This meant that we were able to fit in four dives each day and really make the most of the trip.

Scuba Diving Club Red Sea Diving Trip 2018 On the 22nd June 2018. three of us, led by Paul Fitzpatrick, flew out to Hurghada in Egypt for a week-long diving trip in the Red Sea, focusing on ship wrecks and some of the best reef dives in the North Red Sea. This year, unlike previous years, we lived aboard the dive-boat with all the gear needed to last us the week without going back to harbour. The reason behind choosing a live-aboard this year was so that we could travel further afield, thus allowing us access to the more impressive dive sites that would normally take up to three days’ travel. Each day we could wake up and walk

The boat we lived on was called Emperor Echo, which held 24 passengers and 11 crew. Everyone was in cabins of two, all ensuite, so it felt like a small hotel room that rocked. The crew were absolutely amazing and were always on hand to help with anything. We had two dive guides that talked us through each dive and guided us around the wrecks. There were three chefs that cooked us breakfast, lunch and dinner to a restaurant standard. Another six crew members did everything else on board from cleaning the rooms and the boat to helping us get our gear ready before each dive.

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The trip was largely based around wreck diving. We dived to 10 different wrecks during the week which took us into a completely different world of diving. We explored different types of wrecks from old war ships filled with military vehicles to wooden cargo ships that are more like old shells having been battered by the waves over many years. This diving was not just an amazing experience but also challenged us and improved our skills. During the trip we had the opportunity to complete some dive qualifications. Dom Morgan-Hobbs completed his Peak Performance Buoyancy speciality, bringing him one step closer to becoming a Master Scuba Diver. A special moment that will stay in all our minds was when we swam with a pod of about 20 dolphins on the last day of the trip. We were halfway through our last dive around the Dolphin House Reef when we heard the dolphins squeaking; a second later they came straight up behind us, checking us out. It was amazing to be sharing their habitat, something that many people will never have had the chance to experience. I think this moment made the trip most memorable for everyone. This was the fourth trip to the Red Sea with Paul Fitzpatrick. I think we are all in agreement that this was the best trip so far and we are looking forward to many more trips like this in the future. James Sidwell (‘14), Chris Atherton (Sw ‘14) and Dom Morgan-Hobbs (Re ‘14) 86 | The Old Berkhamstedian 2019

Please Join Us The Club is planning a dive trip to the South Red Sea next year around the end of June and I am hoping to take around 15 Old Berkhamstedians on this trip. Anyone interested in joining this dive trip or joining the OB Scuba Diving Club should contact me on 07973 858237 or at fitzy_paul@yahoo.com. From time to time I run courses in the School pool alongside those for School students. Courses include speciality courses such as peak performance buoyancy, underwater digital photography and emergency oxygen provider. Paul Fitzpatrick

TRAVEL GRANTS

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On our first full day (after recovering from the jetlag!), we visited the local village named Bang Nam Kem, and this was the location for one of the schools that we worked with later in the week. It was very moving visiting this village because it was the

Our trip to Phang-Nga, Thailand We decided that we would like to make an impact on other people’s lives actively, rather than simply donating to a charity, as we believe it is far more fulfilling getting our hands dirty and challenging ourselves both physically and emotionally. This led us to embark on a volunteer trip to Phang-Nga in Thailand with an under-18 volunteer organisation named Global Vision Organisation (GVI). GVI provided a variety of community, conservation and educational volunteer work for us to participate in and everything we did was extremely fulfilling. It was also great to have volunteers from all around the world coming together to make a difference; we had volunteers from England, America, Canada, Argentina, Egypt, Hong Kong and Finland.

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worst-hit village from the devastating 2004 tsunami, and it was so touching seeing the resilience of the community. There was a beautiful golden Buddha statue placed where the tsunami hit, and a memorial in the shape of a wave was also built to the exact height of the tsunami; it was a remarkable sight. The first part of the project that we started was a plastic clean-up at the local beach. We were given a small presentation on the problems of plastic and how it is littering the oceans, and then we used an app called Clean Swell to keep track of how much rubbish we collected. Altogether, we managed to collect over 300 pounds’ of rubbish in only half a day. We felt this put into perspective the sheer amount of plastic and litter that fills the oceans, and it really made us re-think our daily plastic usage and ways of improving on this issue (such as getting rid of plastic straws and replacing them with paper ones). The second section of our project was conservation, where we worked in the local green turtle sanctuary. Green turtles are endangered species, and statistics show that their survival rates increase from 1% to 40% by being kept in a sanctuary for the first few months of their lives. We took part in a variety of different jobs including cleaning out their tanks, washing the turtles and applying fungicide to their infections. The turtles were all so adorable! The next part of our project was painting, both at the local school in Bang Nam Kem and at a night school in a village nearby. In Bang Nam Kem, they had finished building an outside toilet, and we were painting a mural of the sea, influenced by our recent beach clean-up. In the night school,

we re-painted the walls as the conditions were previously very poor, and it was about to re-open to the community. This lasted a few days, and the finished result made all the hard work worth it! We also absolutely loved meeting the children at the school, and they were all so friendly and welcoming to us – a lot of high-fives were given! We both feel that one of the highlights of our trip was visiting the Buddhist temples at the end of the two weeks. We visited several temples, and they were some of the most beautiful buildings we had ever been in. There was such a sense of peace and tranquility inside them, particularly with the Buddhist monks chanting in the background, praying with families. We were lucky enough to be blessed by one of the monks, where they recited a prayer while attaching a bracelet to our wrists, and then splashed us with sacred water to seal the bonds made. It was an unforgettable experience and we both still have our bracelets on today. In addition to visiting the Buddhist temples, we were also lucky enough to explore the stunning Khao Sok and Khao Lak National Parks. We did a number of activities ranging from hiking in the jungles and seeing the monkeys, to going on a morning safari and spotting wild elephants (we managed to see a young elephant walking by the lake). In this adventure side of our trip, we also slept one night in floating houses, and falling asleep to the sounds of the wild gibbons was an experience we will remember forever. Overall, we had the trip of a lifetime, and we are both so grateful to the Old Berkhamstedians for helping make this trip happen. Getting to know the local communities and helping on many local projects was not only a lot of fun but also seeing the difference that we made to others was deeply gratifying. We have also made some friends for life on this trip, and I am sure we will all meet up in the future. It is safe to say that we have both fallen in love with the peaceful and friendly Thai culture, and we hope that we get the chance to visit it again soon. Louisa von Schmidt and Sophie Hart

Adventures in KwaZulu-Natal Having been fortunate enough to receive a Travel Grant from the Old Berkhamstedians Charity Fund, I was able to spend two weeks in the summer volunteering at Phinda Game Reserve, which is in KwaZulu-Natal in the south east of South Africa. I had come across this opportunity after talking to a student last summer who had just finished their volunteering placement there. To be able to experience conservation in the field was amazing as there are hardly any opportunities for a 17-year-old to do something like that in England, and where better to help with conservation than in South Africa? I organised the placement through a UK-based company called African Conservation Experience (ACE). For more than 17 years now, ACE has been helping people of all ages get involved in a range of wildlife projects in a number of African countries. All of the placements are vetted by ACE so it is very reassuring to know that the money to pay for the trip is spent appropriately. They also offer advice and can help with travel logistics. As I am under 18, I was required to complete additional paperwork to be allowed to enter and leave South Africa and ACE helped me with this. Also, after an internal flight I had a two-hour taxi journey on my own to get to the reserve and I really appreciated ACE organising a trustworthy driver. In addition, they have a local representative who is an emergency contact for volunteers on all the projects. I chose the Phinda Wildlife Research Project as I was able to join the permanent research team The Old Berkhamstedian 2019 | 89

who monitor the animals. Phinda Game Reserve covers approximately 170 km² and its biodiversity is extraordinary. As the reserve is enclosed, monitoring and managing the wildlife is critical to making sure the biodiversity is preserved and protected. In a typical day we would do two monitoring drives, one at dawn and one at dusk, as that is when the animals are moving and most active. Fortunately, I was there during their winter, so we only had to get up at 5.30am to be ready to go on a monitoring drive at 6.20 and the dusk drives were from 3pm most days. We would be out for about four to five hours in the morning and about three to four hours in the afternoon. While on the drives, we would note down the GPS location, identity numbers, time of sighting and the activity of any of the Big Five animals we saw, as well as cheetah and hyena. We would also take photos of the animals so that we could add these photos to each of the animal’s profile files when we got back to the house. This data enables the researchers to build up detailed profiles of the important and rarer species. We were able to learn about the different ways the animals are identified. For example, individual rhino are identified by the location of notches on their ears and their horn lengths, whereas with buffalo you would just count the number in the herd at the time, as there are too many of them to identify individually. During the two weeks, I stayed in a bungalow with four other volunteers. Three of them were 90 | The Old Berkhamstedian 2019

university students (with one being from Chicago), but the other person was 65 years old. We would cook for ourselves individually at lunch but at dinner we would all help out to make one meal for us all to eat. It was definitely a great opportunity to improve my cooking! The accommodation was basic but comfortable. Being in the middle of a game reserve there was no mains water; water was collected in great big rainwater containers and we would boil this for cooking and drinking. As well as the daily monitoring, volunteers get involved in special projects that happen during their stay. I was lucky enough to help with three rhino dehornings, one rhino notching and the relocation of three rhino to a game reserve in Botswana. There was no extra charge for helping with these activities, which is one of the many advantages of volunteering at Phinda rather than being a guest there. It was an amazing opportunity to see first-hand how rhinos are dehorned and the lengths that game reserves like Phinda have to go to in order to protect them from poachers. I would definitely recommend ACE and the Phinda project to anyone who is interested in conservation or even vet experiences (ACE offers many of these programmes). The placement far exceeded my expectations and it was a trip of a lifetime. I am so grateful for the Travel Grant as it allowed me to experience and try so many new things that I will remember forever. Gabby MacConnol

Tall Ships

Thursday 23rd-Monday 27th August 2018 For five days I embarked on the Tall Ships programme, starting off from Gunwharf Harbour and sailing to various destinations for five days until returning home. There were 17 crew members, with 12 students (aged 16-18) and five adults, thankfully all of whom had sailed before!

from Land’s End, to just outside of London. There was a range of personalities beginning to appear, which became more vibrant as the week went on. The next day we planned to set off to Poole and I was looking forward to my first full day at sea. Tony the first mate tried to fight a seagull.

Day 2 – Friday 24th August Day 1 – Thursday 23rd August On the first day I arrived on the boat around one o’clock. We had a boat brief, got allocated berths and unpacked our belongings into our boxes. We motored to Cowes on the Isle of Wight and were given our waterproofs. The weather was particularly windy and it was getting late, so we started to make our fajitas at sea. After dinner we cleared everything away and then had free time ashore, followed by showers. Before bedtime, we played cards and chatted. We were all very tired from our long journeys to Portsmouth, ranging

On the second day we set off from the port in the Isle of Wight at 10.30am after preparing the boat for the day. We spent around six hours sailing, whereby we finished in Poole. The crew completed the day with relative ease, despite having to tack multiple times throughout the day due to a south west blowing wind; this resulted in having to sail into the wind. The conditions were particularly wet and windy owing to the three-metre swell. This meant that, at times, the gunnels were submerged. Most of the crew found this particularly humorous as we spent most of the day at 20 degrees. Lunch was a delightful steak slice accompanied by beans. A large portion of the crew had never met a Welsh man before and thus took much entertainment from hearing the pronunciation of many words, in particular the Welsh translation of ‘jellyfish’: ‘psygod wibli-wobli’.

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they had missed out on the night before owing to the early start. This bliss did not last long as we soon passed over the St Albans race, an especially rough strip of sea. The speed record for the week was smashed as we hit a staggering 13.3 knots.

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This speed was quickly dropped as we were cut off by the Cowes-Torquay powerboat racers. Passing into the Solent led to flatter seas and heavier rain, making some miserable faces look like they had lost a tenner and found a fiver. Just before we reached Cowes a delayed lunch of tomato and vegetable soup managed to cheer a few cold and tired faces. We dropped the foresails and then the main, meaning that we were almost ready to berth. Or so we thought. The skipper decided that we needed to do another lap and so at the last moment made a quick U-turn leading to another 30 minutes in the slashing rain! After arriving at the Port most of the crew made a bee-line for the warm showers. This was followed by the last meal on the boat – curry night!

Day 5 – Monday 27th August This was the final day of the voyage. We motored from Cowes back to Gunwharf Quays. After just three hours at sea and finally back in port, a thorough cleanse of the boat was in order. The team of 12 got to work cleaning the entire boat from bow to stern. During this time, we were all given individual assessments from the captain and first mate of how we had performed over the past five days. After the boat was deemed an acceptable standard of clean we all said our emotional goodbyes and went our separate ways.

While I did suffer from seasickness, it did not spoil the rest of my experience which I really did enjoy and would therefore like to give my greatest thanks and appreciation to the Old Berkhamstedians for making this trip possible for me. Kyra Elleanor Hardy

Medicine in Sri Lanka I was fortunate enough to receive a Travel Grant from the School to help fund my work experience in Sri Lanka. While on my trip I learned so much working with local doctors and also made some lifelong friends. While on my placement I was able to gain an insight into the healthcare system of a different country in order to contrast it with the westernised hospitals which we are so fortunate to have here in the UK. On the 6th July I flew to Colombo to participate in medical work experience organised by a company called The Mighty Roar. Upon arrival, I stayed in a small village on the east coast called Akurula. I shared my accommodation with other people from all over the world who were volunteering in childcare, teaching and turtle conservation. We all came from different backgrounds with different interests but all with a common goal: to experience a different culture while learning about a country less privileged than our own. On arrival we were instantly made to feel welcome and comfortable by the local team. The accommodation was simple but adequate. We were immersed into the culture from the first day when we were taken on a Jungle-Temple walk where we learned about herbal plants, Buddhism and the tsunami which hit the island on Boxing Day in 2004. Charith (the local manager) and I had to leave at 6am on the Monday morning to drive to Colombo, since I needed to be authorised by the Ministry of Health in order for me to be able to work in the hospitals. The lady who interviewed

me was the Deputy Director General who was intrigued by my interests and the areas in which I study. I worked in a private hospital and a state hospital during my visit. I spent a lot of time talking with doctors about their day-to-day activities and they taught me a great deal. All of the staff were extremely friendly and were keen to use their best English and to learn more about me and my background. During my week’s experience I had an insight into a range of different aspects of a doctor’s knowledge, such as preparing a syringe for a patient who had rabies, and learning how to take blood pressure and analyse an ECG. The interaction between the doctor and patient was very different from what I am used to back at home. Doctors did the bare minimum and primarily told the nurses what to do regarding injections or wound dressings, even though nurses at private hospitals are not professionally trained. The doctor I shadowed in the private hospital lived on-site and was on call 24 hours a day, owing to a lack of doctors in Sri Lanka. Later on in the week I was assigned to the Primary Care Unit (PCU) in a state hospital. There were other medical students there from all around the world in this unit: a 3rd Year from Barcelona and a 5th Year from Sheffield. I spoke to them both and they were able to explain to me many of the conditions which the patients had in more simplistic terms, which I understood. The majority of patients in the PCU had dog bites as a result of there being a large population of stray dogs throughout Sri Lanka. I spoke to the doctor and he said that around 30-40 people per day come in with dog bites and as a result require the rabies antibody as a treatment and precaution. However, because of a lack of funding for the healthcare system, the antibodies being issued were horse-derived, meaning that a large proportion of patients reacted to it and had to be transported to the ward for further treatment. This hospital was, in my opinion, more hygienic and sanitised in comparison to the The Old Berkhamstedian 2019 | 93

private one, with more staff and a greater number of sufficient machines. On the final day of my placement I arrived to the sound of a woman groaning in pain. I asked to see what was happening and it was explained

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to me that this was a phantom pregnancy. This girl was only 18 years old and unmarried. There was nothing that this girl could have done about her pregnancy since abortion is illegal in Sri Lanka unless the mother’s health is at serious risk. She was given an ultrasound which confirmed that she was actually 38 weeks pregnant and the pain that she was experiencing was in fact contractions. There was a greater variety of patients on this day, with a range of illnesses from kidney stones to chest pains, which required an ECG, and a little girl who had trapped her finger in a hinge at school. There was plenty of time throughout the week to spend with my friends exploring the local towns, the beach and experiencing the local public transport. One evening we even went to a nearby beach on which we were able to observe a turtle giving birth, which was truly a once-in-a-lifetime experience. I spent my last day with my roommates, Jess and Steph, before they had to fly back home to Edinburgh. We decided to spend it together on the beach with some of our other friends since we knew it would be a long time until we saw each other again. I had the most amazing experience in Sri Lanka, surely one I will never forget. Not only was I able to experience a new culture independently but also made some lifelong friends with whom I am still in contact. This experience has made me realise and appreciate how fortunate we are in this country with the funding and professionals that we have available to us with the NHS. The work in hospitals in Sri Lanka has encouraged me further in my aspirations to study Medicine at university, which is why I am so grateful to the Old Berkhamstedians. Without this Travel Grant none of this would have been possible. Sophia McKenzie-Whyte

stressed, I started to feel out of my depth. Why did this have to happen? That day, I learned that some of the rarest blessings in life come when you least expect them. Finally on the bus, I met Jennifer, an Ecuadorean girl, and it was the first time I felt my Spanish speaking truly fly. We chatted for hours about absolutely everything – our favourite Disney films, football, music, languages – and as we drove through the dusty roads and towering Spanish countryside, I knew in my head that out of a misfortune had come the coincidence of a true friendship, and I felt in my heart the beginning of one incredible adventure. In Salamanca, I was given a home by María, an incredibly kind, warm lady who said she would never stop feeding ‘a growing boy’ like me! After meeting her, I couldn’t help but go out and explore the beautiful city, as I saw the golden silhouette of the cathedral amid the roseate Spanish sunset. As the sky burned into night, I remember spending that night watching the stars and breathing in the breezy wind.

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My trip began with a frantic dash around what seemed to be all of Madrid, chasing the bus I had missed to transit to Salamanca. Overwhelmingly

My first proper day began at Mester, my language school for the week. I was put in a friendly class of university students for advanced classes in grammar and conversation. I soon met

Andrés, my classmate who was spending three months studying in Salamanca, and who was to become my best friend for the week. Admittedly, I was nervous about my work placement – assisting at a nursery/kids centre called Colorín Colorado – because, as much as I had wanted to, I had never worked with young children before. When I went in, I saw the challenge. Ten little kids. Aged from two to six. Most of them crying. I learned that I had to earn their trust. ‘Who’s this stranger feeding us?’ I could hear from their faces. But, spoonful by spoonful and nappy-change by nappy-change, I came to love my work, and became totally drawn in by the children’s cuteness: Mario running around and giggling like a human teddy bear; Horlando who just wants yoghurt; Oscar and San-San ensuring I had my fair battering in the ball pit, to name but a few examples. These children were giving me smiles and a condition of life more refreshing than I had ever experienced before. I couldn’t wait for the week ahead. Andrés took me to the Plaza Mayor to sit on the terraza and watch Spain play in the World Cup. It appeared, and sounded, like the entire population of Salamanca had crowded into the square to watch it. It was almost as if you could feel their cheers and songs vibrating in your body. He invited me to his place and introduced me to his housemates (two boys called Miguelón, and Charlotte and Aimé) and the lady who was housing them – a jewel of a woman from Costa Rica called Lucrecia. I was given a ‘welcome party’ dinner before strolling towards the River Tormes to watch night unfold onto Salamanca’s illuminated architecture. My first day was a day of many beautiful little things. My second day at the school was challenging but so exciting. After learning about the niche uses of the subjunctives, we debated the theme of justice: capital and corporal punishment, the treatment of prisoners and universal legal systems. I felt my Spanish being pushed and becoming more fluent in discussing increasingly difficult themes. Studying the language with the inspiration of being

in the city itself gave me such a boost in confidence and determination to master it. The children at Colorín Colorado never ceased to amaze me with their dance moves and superior napping skills. My second day concluded with three big scoops of coconut ice cream, which I ate as I wandered through the glowing backstreets with my new, amazing friends. As I write this report, the sentence from my diary on day three stuck out to me:

‘Me voy atesorando cada momento que comparto con los pequeñitos en Colorín Colorado: dándoles de comer, cantando rimas infantiles con ellos, jugando al escondite… simplemente, nunca se me ha bendito tal alegría, y si tan solo pudiera seguir trabajando por ahí para mucho más tiempo, para vercómo maduran.’ (‘I keep treasuring every moment I share with the little ones at Colorín Colorado: feeding them, singing nursery rhymes with them, playing hide-and-seek… put simply, never have I been blessed with such happiness, and if only I could keep working there for much longer to see them grow up’)

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Horlando calls me ‘Baba’ now. I’m told he thinks I’m his dad. My fourth day consisted of a ‘Sevillanas’ dance class, grammar homework by the river, a concert of traditional gypsy flamenco music at the Casino

As it wouldn’t be a proper trip to Spain without one, my friends took me out to a traditional Spanish restaurant that evening to share a paella. Lucrecia then joined me as I went out to another piano bar, Dominicos, to play her her favourite song, ‘Corazón

de Salamanca, and, of course, another fiesta with friends in the evening. I was so warmed to be welcomed like family, and I am so thankful to have met them. My fifth and final day began with my ‘minigraduation’ from Mester, and going out to buy the kids a little teddy bear (called José, of course) for them to remember me by when I’m gone. I gave María my gift of English tea and biscuits before going out with Andrés and one of the Miguelóns to Serendipita – a piano café where we took turns to play all sorts: Billy Joel, ‘Bohemian Rhapsody,’ ‘Let It Be.’ It was touching to play as everybody sung along.

de Niña’, before we said goodbye in the boulevard. I am so grateful that we have kept in touch since my return to England, and that she will be a true friend for life, who has taught me so much. I was by myself again, and it felt only right to end my adventure in Salamanca by going on the same walk that I had taken when I arrived, but this time, as I passed certain spots, I would think back to a memory that I had made with my new friends here. I realised I had left a bit of my heart in Spain, and I cannot wait to return, to see everybody again and to relive the warmth, hugs and friendships that made my journey so special. I cannot thank the Old Berkhamstedians enough for their generous grant which realised such a wonderful experience. All in all, my adventures in Salamanca gave me smiles, laughs, lessons and a sense of togetherness which I will always carry with me, and for which I am so grateful to have had. Walking into the glow of the Plaza Mayor; dinner parties with laughs long into the night; watching the stars reflect the river at midnight; playing hide-and-seek with the children; singing by the riverside in the golden afternoon; sharing the Spanish sunsets with music and friends – all happy memories which make me smile as I look back. Joseph Beadle

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“Qué placer ha sido, coincidir en esta vida contigo.”

Life lessons on the Camino de Santiago When the word ‘pilgrimage’ is mentioned, the immediate thought that comes to mind is that of religion or worship. I found this is not always the case after walking the Camino de Santiago in Spain while being completely unreligious. When my friend Cara asked me whether I wanted to walk the 100km Portuguese Way as part of the Camino de Santiago pilgrimage trail, I was intrigued, yet felt there was no possible way I should be walking such a route with no religious inclinations. What I learned when I thankfully agreed to the trek was that this pilgrimage – for St James the martyr who was buried close to the walk’s end – was not only a way of affirming the faith of the Christians who had walked the same route hundreds of years ago. It also ended up affirming my own faith in myself and the mental strength within me. The whole trip has shown us both a determination we never knew we had, and I hope that stays with us for years to come. Starting our walk at O Porriño, we set out for our first leg of 23km. Bearing in mind we had just left England, we were not at all used to the Spanish sun, which immediately made every step twice as

difficult. The heat didn’t quell our excitement for the week ahead, however, as neither of us knew what to expect. One thing we both realised as we were walking was the absolute beauty surrounding us and the wonderful silence of the world – something we lack in our day-to-day lives as there is always another task or interruption. We were completely free from stress. As our first day went on, our mood never wavered as we had each other to talk to, but, more importantly, we were utterly determined to achieve our goal for the week. Upon arriving at the first hostel, Cara and I decided to walk to the beach where we sat at the pier and watched the waves ripple over the surface of the sand. In my eyes, it was sublime, a feeling that cannot be done justice with words. It added to the experience being one of the best of my life. As day two commenced, heading to San Amaro for 21km, we used the early morning silence to discuss more deeply our personal views on religion. To me, religion is a complex and head-scratching topic that I feel I will never truly understand. However, I believe there is a soul and that life may include more than we can prove at this time. The walk was therefore a way for me to open my eyes to other people’s views on religion. Cara stated, ‘I don’t really identify with the belief in God, and The Old Berkhamstedian 2019 | 97

it’ll be really interesting to see other people’s convictions and how that inspires their lives and helps them take on new challenges’. The second day of walking really gave us time to reflect on the topic of religion, as we struggled with the

Camino for the 10th year, never getting enough of the beauty of the trail. I chatted to Ange for hours while Cara walked ahead with Dave. I asked Ange where else in the world they had visited and she started to talk passionately of her

intense climbing of the day and wondered how a religious person may deal with the pain we were experiencing at the time. Day three was another 21km, this time to As Cernadas. It was this day that we passed the halfway point, putting us in great spirits for the rest of the day and giving us a sense of achievement that Cara described as having ‘shown me what I can do, both mentally and physically’. We were beginning to understand that our bodies can take a lot more than we believed they could, pushing the pain no matter how bad. This was purely due to how physically brutal it was, yet ‘mentally we are very strong’. One thing I will never forget is the sheer difference between silence and noise. Walking with the sounds of birds, cockerels, wind and the repetitive sound of our feet along the trail was naturally soothing, giving us the ‘opportunity to think in a very free space’. When we came across a loud group of travellers on the same walk as us, playing music and shouting at the top of their lungs, both Cara and I were immediately brought back into the stress of everyday life. We lost the purity of our walk for a few hours because the silence we were getting used to was destroyed so quickly. That’s something I feel adds to the fast-paced world back home. I was realising that just a few hours of silence is enough to remove a lot of stress from our lives. Day four was a 22km walk to Teo, which to us seemed far easier than the other days. The thought of finishing the next day was on both of our minds. Looking back, this was by far my favourite day of walking. Cara summed it up as having ‘absolute laughs and meeting some really interesting people’, the most interesting being a husband and wife from Australia called Angela and David, who insisted we call them Ange and Dave. They had been married 40 years and were walking the

adventures: ‘We spend a lot of time in Canada. We went to four places in British Columbia, Toronto, Ireland, England, France, Spain, Thailand, Vietnam, Singapore and Italy. Oh, and New Zealand, which is beautiful.’ Parting ways with Ange and Dave at Padron, where they were staying, left us in good spirits and taught us a lot about completely different lives and their reasons for taking on such a journey, Ange telling me her reason was out of luck from meeting another couple who told them of the walk. Getting to know others, regardless of age or culture, was a lovely part of our adventure. Everyone was so kind and welcoming, stating ‘Buen Camino’, literally translating to ‘good ways’, and never saying a bad word to us as we passed. That is something I will miss, as people are so caught up in the hustle and bustle of work at home that there is rarely time to connect with the people who may live five minutes away. Cara’s talk with Dave was just as impactful, describing it as ‘very special for me’. Our final day was full of emotion throughout the walk. We only had 14km to walk to Santiago de Compostela, but in my mind the seconds could not have passed any slower. All we could think about was reaching the end and seeing the city we had been travelling towards for the past five days. We finally had the end in sight and it felt amazing, not just because we were almost there, but because of the effort we had put in along the way. The end was more than a finish, it was the reward for the pain and hard work over the past week. Cara stated that the walk had allowed her to ‘see what I can do and how well I can do it… It’s unlocked something inside of me’. Arriving in the city was absolutely euphoric; nothing I have ever felt amounts to the mass of emotions that flooded into my body upon our arrival. To both of us, it was worth the massive journey we had undertaken.

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We had both learned a vast amount on our walk – it showed us so much about how to be a slightly better version of ourselves and taught us a lot about ourselves inside. I’ve personally managed to realise that not everything is a big a

and he was not the only one I met to get excited. I am forever grateful to this stranger – without his simple act of kindness, who knows how much longer I would have spent at the train station? Hannah Lally was the first traveller I met.

problem as you think. Everything is manageable, you just have to take it as it comes and not worry too much about the future. I came to understand that work is not the most important thing to think about all the time. There’s more to it than that. Cara’s realisations were personal too, stating, ‘I can’t control everything. Some things in life just happen’. She went on to sum up our entire thoughts about the trip: ‘We’ve had such an amazing time… It’s been a wonderful experience. I’ve loved it.’ Alice Stanley and Cara Docherty

Hannah is a writer from Australia and shared a dorm with me during her brief stay in Brussels while she travels around Europe for a year. Together we visited the Atomium, an impressive structure the shape of an iron crystal, magnified 165 billion times and built for the 1958 Brussels World’s Fair. Each sphere is 18m in diameter and contains a restaurant or museum exhibition. The highlight of my trip was Bruges. I visited with Hannah and we started our day trip walking along the Ringvaart canal which led us to the Minnewater lake, also known as the Lake of Love. We wound through picturesque streets and popped into a few churches, most notably the Basilica of the Holy Blood. This is a small church adorned with intricate gold painting and holds the only remaining sample of Christ’s blood. Then we did what all tourists do in Bruges: we bought a joint ticket for Choco-Story and Frietmuseum – the chocolate and chips museum! It was interesting to learn that Belgium has its own laws and regulations regarding chocolate made and sold in the country. Chocolate has to contain a minimum of 35% cocoa mass and no vegetable fat can be used to replace cocoa butter. This ensures all chocolate sold is good quality. Wandering through the streets we saw a men’s

Eating chocolate, speaking French and making new friends Being a stranger in an unknown city was a new experience for me. I started my first solo adventure abroad lost in the Brussels Midi station, trying to find a bus that did not exist. This was not the best way to start my trip; data on my phone was not working and I only had minimal directions from the tourist information which I later learned were not correct. Despite this, I am forever grateful to the young stranger who found the correct tram I needed. Showing me the way, he was very excited to hear that an English person was learning French

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choir, a woman handmaking lace and I bought a copy of Tintin au Tibet. Our day ended in a café called The Best Place To Have Hot Chocolate – and it really was what it said on the tin! We walked up a creaky wooden staircase to the lounge of an old Belgium home which had a fireplace and stained glass windows. Warm milk was served in mugs the size of soup bowls, into which we whisked chocolate buttons and other flavourings. I went for the Aztec hot chocolate which consisted of dark chocolate, cinnamon and chilli. Meanwhile Hannah had the salted caramel milk hot chocolate. The ingredients for the hot chocolate were daintily served in a little chocolate cup with jam biscuits. It was the perfect way to end our experience in Bruges. I was travelling to Belgium to experience a new country and practise speaking French. I quickly learned that if you want people to speak to you in French, you have to confidently speak French to them. One afternoon, I had a French tour of Brussels. I saw the Grand-Place, Palais Royal and Manneken Pis, which is a small statue of a boy peeing. Tradition states that the first time you see him you get to make a wish – although it has been voted the most underwhelming tourist attraction in Europe! I also visited the comic strip museum. Brussels is different from other cities because the streets are a museum. Graffiti pays tribute to Belgium comic-strip authors such as Hergé, who wrote Tintin, or Peyo who wrote The Smurfs. I loved walking around the city and seeing comic-strip art in unexpected places, such as Boule & Bill on the side of a restaurant, or the Smurfs on the underside of a bridge. 100 | The Old Berkhamstedian 2019

One morning, I went on a chocolate course where I learned how to temper chocolate and make pralines, mendiants and a rich hot chocolate. The secret to making the best hot chocolate is to use real chocolate, not chocolate powder, and to use a hand blender at the end to make the milk frothy. I was asked to demonstrate how to remove my pralines from their mould and I must be a natural chocolatier since all my pralines came out in one go! In the workshop, I made friends with a Swedish traveller called Ebba who is studying Corporate Law. After our course, we visited the European Parliament where I was shocked to see a board game produced in Nazi Germany called ‘Jews Out!’ We then went chocolate shopping. In Frederic Blondeel, a high-end chocolate shop that provides for the Belgian royal family, the old lady at the counter could speak little English and was so grateful I was speaking French that she gave us a 10% discount. Pierre Marcolini is another famous chocolatier and one of his bars is made from cocoa beans that are grown in volcanic soil. This gives the bar a naturally smoky flavour. That evening, Ebba and I enjoyed the opening ceremony of Brussels’ Flower Carpet. Every two years, the floor of the Grand-Place is covered with hundreds of colourful begonias. This year, the theme was Mexico, to show the city’s pride in their Mexican residents. There were lights, fireworks and music – it was the perfect way to experience the best of Brussels and I am extremely grateful to the Old Berkhamstedians for giving me this opportunity. Hannah Knight

Creative arts trip to Chicago

Many of us are lucky enough to have opportunities to travel. Indeed, several pages of this magazine are proudly devoted to diaries of the daring adventures I have read about over the years. So, I was excited and honoured to be awarded a Travel Grant from the Old Berkhamstedians that would allow me to discover lands beyond Berkhamsted. I hope the story of my trip to expand my cultural and creative awareness will inspire others to reach outside their comfort zone and seek new and exciting opportunities. My destination was Chicago, the ‘Windy City’, and ‘America’s 2nd City’. It is a place of innovation and creativity, from the first skyscraper to the contemporary sculpture of ‘Cloud Gate’, to the soul of improvised comedy and one of the most outstanding collections of art in America, at the Art Institute. After a late-night arrival, I woke up early on the first day and headed downtown for the first of my meetings. In fact, what better place to start my cultural and artistic journey than the Terra Foundation of American Art, a foundation and

collection of American and Impressionist Art ranging from the 16th century to contemporary pieces. Here I met everyone from the curators cataloguing current works and researching prospective acquisitions to the director and registrar working on the latest loan exhibits destined for a show in Shanghai. In addition, I met the VP and CEO, who both shared their backgrounds and tales of what makes such an institution tick. It certainly seemed to involve immense amounts of assessing applications for grants and loans, for where and how best to spread the word of the American history of art. The best part of my time at the Terra was being allowed access to their extraordinary art vaults, where I saw some of the most important works of impressionist art in the world, all stored under strict light, temperature and humidity levels.

If only the rest of the city could have had such climate controls – one of the city’s many surprises was just how hot and humid it was in August. I also visited the Museum of Contemporary Art Chicago to view their latest photography exhibition and marvel at several well-known mobiles by Alexander Calder. I saw more contemporary American art at the Smart Gallery within the University of Chicago, including an unusual piece by Mark Rothko. Days two and three, I spent at the Joffrey Ballet, one of the top ballet companies in the world. This whole experience was just amazing! I took an advanced pre-professional ballet class with an inspirational teacher and other dancers from the The Old Berkhamstedian 2019 | 101

company. I watched two full company rehearsals for Swan Lake and met all the extraordinary people and performers who help create such a wonderful creative environment, including the man who looks after the 80 pairs of shoes each ballerina goes through per season! I met the lady who takes ballet out into the youth community with outreach programs for local schools. I also learned how gaining the support and patronage of the wealthier members of society was critical: unlike in the UK, the US government provides less than 1% of funding for such organisations, so networking and fundraising form the very lifeblood of ensuring their success and future. I was also lucky enough to spend time with staff, all of whom stressed the importance of networking, making contacts and building relationships and how these are as important as a love for the arts and the ability to manage time, people and money. The CEO was an inspirational man, whose path had taken in all genres of the arts, yet, again, the life lesson here was a careful balance of passion for the arts and an unerring attention to networking, the very essence of Chicago, which everyone I met talked about. It really seemed like a city of opportunity, putting people together and making things happen. Inspired by this spirit, I balanced the rest of my trip with equal measures of architecture and design, the performing and applied arts. I was staying just around the corner from Frank Lloyd Wright’s Oak Park home and studio, so a visit was essential. His architecture, furniture and designs paid attention to detail and it was

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evident that he aimed to take the people living and visiting the homes he designed on a journey of discovery. I saw more of his fantastic work when I visited the Robie House near the University of Chicago, and his architectural details exhibited at the Art Institute of Chicago. I spent time touring the wonderful and awe-inspiring collections at the Art Institute of Chicago, which was so much bigger than I could ever have expected! I saw a vast amount of fascinating artwork ranging from impressionists such as Monet and Renoir to Van Goghs and Picassos, right up to modern works such as O’Keefe’s massive flowers and skies. I also could not miss the special exhibition on Georg Jenson, the American Decorative Arts rooms and the most extraordinary collection of miniature room interiors from the 17th century. The huge amount of iconic artworks and wonderful exhibits was truly inspirational and has been so useful in influencing not only my current artwork, but also broadening my understanding of art within culture on a large international scale.

In exploring the other side of my creative interests, I visited the world-renowned Second City, the epicentre of Chicago’s comedy and performance scene. I went to see two amazing shows there: Dream Freaks Fall From Space on the Main Stage; and Baby Wants Candy on the Lounge Stage; both were hilarious and inspiring. Spending time at The Second City allowed me to appreciate the origin and birthplace of iconic comedy improvisation. Beyond Chicago’s cultural scene, I tried to experience as much of the city’s magic as possible. I watched a baseball game at the famous Wrigley Field, eating a Chicago Italian beef sandwich, while the Chicago Cubs beat the New York Mets. This is also the only city where I can imagine being able to shop and dine in the hub of its vibrant downtown area and then within seconds be playing volleyball on a sandy beach and swimming in beautiful clear waters. Inspired by water, I also took the Chicago River architectural cruise. It was an amazing trip, looking at the evolving history of the skyscraper, from the world’s first by Louis Sullivan, to the most beautiful recent towering works by Skidmore, Owings and Merrill. I really enjoyed capturing this trip with my camera and sketch pad. Following on from my adventures around the city, I took time to explore and research the civic architecture and city parks, my favourite being Anish Kapoor’s ‘Cloud Gate’, affectionately known as ‘The Bean’, a huge seamless mirrored metallic sculpture, reflecting the city skyline around it, creating a link between the sky and the viewer.

This beautiful sculpture acted as the centrepiece for Millennium Park in the Loop community of Chicago.

Knowing that my father went to university in Chicago meant that I had a great opportunity to visit and tour the place he attended, giving me an insight into what it might be like to study in the US. While in the area, I also visited one of my father’s friends, who had amassed the most extraordinary collection of the best mid-20th century American designer furniture – better than any museum, especially as he was living with it all! He even had an original Ray Eames prototype plywood chair. It really was an extraordinary trip of a lifetime: vibrant, immersive and forever inspiring. As I looked out from the top of the Hancock Tower, upon the huge expanse of the city to one side and Lake Michigan the other, I was reminded of exactly what I set out to achieve, to see more of this vast world and what it has to offer. Thank you, Old Berkhamstedians, for such a wonderful opportunity. Izzy Bly The Old Berkhamstedian 2019 | 103

The school in which we volunteered was a 30-minute bus ride away, which only cost us 80 nuevo sols, the equivalent of 18p. As we arrived in the suburbs, our nursery was only a short walk from the bus stop. The first time we arrived and

A tour of Peru On the 7th July 2018, we headed to Heathrow to start our journey to Peru. We began with an 11-hour flight to Columbia, and then, after a three-hour layover, we flew to Lima, the capital of Peru. Our final flight was to the city of Cusco, where we would stay for the next two weeks. We were met at the airport by a representative of Volunteering Solutions, the company we had organised our trip with. From there we went for a small orientation tour around the city with our guide Jennie and met other volunteers on this tour from countries all over the world. Later that day we were introduced to our host family in an apartment a 10-minute bus ride from the centre of town. Our host parents were a Peruvian couple called Norma and César. We quickly made friends with the two other volunteers staying in the house, a Russian girl called Tanya and a girl from Kazakhstan called Aina. On the first night we went back into town with the volunteers to discover it by ourselves and experience the Peruvian nightlife. 104 | The Old Berkhamstedian 2019

saw the nursery, it was hard to recognise it as a school. It was in the garage of a house being rented out as individual shops. The door was a piece of cardboard decorated by the children, and the inside was only one room. It was a very small space with two corners dedicated to the toilet and the ‘kitchen’. There was a total of 30 children, aged 2-5, learning in this confined environment. Our roles at the school consisted of playing with and controlling the children, and we also helped with setting up in the morning and cleaning once the children had left. Our activities would include colouring, singing, and reading. In our free time (weekends, afternoon and evenings) we had the opportunity to go to the city centre where we would meet fellow volunteers and travellers that we had made friends with. We also visited many tourist sights. For the first weekend we visited Rainbow Mountain and for the other we visited Macchu Picchu. Examples of other sights included Sacsayhuamán, Christo Blanco, and Ollantaytambo. Our trip to Rainbow Mountain began at 4am on a Saturday morning, and we travelled on a coach, with fellow travellers, for five hours. We stopped off for a breakfast of pancakes in the beautiful Peruvian mountains, before reaching the mountain. We travelled on horseback for an hour to reach the top of the mountain, where we walked up for the last half an hour. The views were breathtaking – literally. We were at an altitude of 5,200m, the same as Mount Everest base camp. One of the main highlights of our trip was a quadbiking tour that we booked on the recommendation of one of the volunteers we met at Rainbow Mountain. We biked through the Andes for a few, stopping to see sights such as salt mines and lakes. The best thing about this tour

Allen & Unwin July last year was an exciting and nerve-racking time for me as it marked the beginning of my study exchange year in Australia. Since arriving, I have

was that the people we met while biking were the friends we stayed with for the rest of our time in Peru, doing things like visiting restaurants and travelling to other sights together. For the second weekend we headed to Macchu Picchu. On the Thursday evening we took an overnight train to Aguas Calientes, a small town at the base of Macchu Picchu. We walked around the town for a few hours and then returned to our hotel to have an early night as we were getting up at 3am the next morning to begin our trek in the mountains towards Macchu Picchu. We completed the last few miles of the Inca trail in time to see the ruins of Macchu Picchu at sunrise. This World Heritage site was the last activity on our agenda in Peru as the next day we were leaving to catch our flight back to Lima on our journey back to London. We saw the friends we made in Peru on the morning of our last day. We felt incredibly sad saying goodbye not only to them but to Peru. We both hope to return in the future. Isabelle Cooke and Amy Gordon

had the most fantastic time and with the support given to me by the Allen & Unwin fund, I have had the opportunity to do some amazing things. Finding time between my studies has allowed me to explore the South Coast. In particular, the Caulfield Races in Melbourne, exploring Sydney and surfing in Byron Bay have been the standout aspects of my time here. Living in Australia, despite its many similarities to back home, has taught me a great deal, and being thrown into a country on the other side of the world with no contacts has vastly improved my independence, confidence and ambition to see and do as much as I possibly can. Having the support of Berkhamsted School has been a huge help and has given me a secure comfort during my time here. With regards to the Allen & Unwin fund for Berkhamstedians in Australia, I would like to take this opportunity to thank Patrick Gallagher as without his generosity my time here would be significantly different. Peter Cowell (SG ’15)

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Turtles all the way down In August, I had the opportunity to go to a remote beach in Costa Rica to do conservation work with the endangered Olive Ridley turtles for two weeks. The effect humans have had on our ecosystems interests me greatly. Being able to see first-hand this effect on this type of turtle was harrowing. Every day, thousands of pieces of plastic wash up on the beach and come into contact with the nesting sites of the turtles. This has adverse effects, the first being when the turtles try to come to the shore, they can get tangled and drown. For those that make it ashore, the plastic in the sand prevents them from nesting in places they would nest otherwise, causing them to abandon the site, and finally the plastic changes the temperature of the sand, affecting the sex and viability of the eggs. After a day of flying and an eight-hour off-road bus journey, I arrived at Costa del Oro on the Nicoya Peninsula in the Pacific Ocean. It was the most remote and beautiful place that I have ever had the opportunity to visit. The 4.5km sandy beach was

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very picturesque, with an estuary and mangroves at one end and jagged rocks at the other. With a local community of only 50 people, it was easy to share the beach with no one but myself. Most of my work as a volunteer involved helping the three research assistants carry out the nightly beach patrols, as most turtle activity happens at night. We would take it in turns to walk up and down the beach for a couple of hours, looking for turtle tracks. Once we found a track, we had to work out what stage of nesting the turtle was in or if she had returned to the sea having laid her eggs. The nesting only took around 20 to 30 minutes so it was quite easy to miss the turtle if we were at the other end of the beach. Once we found a nest, we would move the eggs to the hatchery that we spent the daytime building during my first week. In the hatchery the nests can be monitored and protected, and when the eggs hatch the hatchlings can be helped to the sea. The local people also patrol the beach on mopeds looking for nests as the eggs are considered a local speciality, which they eat. Dogs, crabs and raccoons also eat the eggs from the beach, so the work of the CREMA project is of great importance to protect these special animals. CREMA is an award-winning NGO, striving for the protection of sea turtles and sharks in Costa Rica. They fight to change laws in industrial fishing and also protect them on a local level. The main aim of the project is to increase the number of baby turtles that will survive from each nest. Dominic Young

STAFF VALETES

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Sophia Afsar Sophia joined Berkhamsted in September 2000 as a teacher of Sociology and – alongside Matthew Sparrow – helped to establish A-level Sociology as an important and very popular subject. Her teaching style was always innovative and students always commented on its brilliance. She was firm and direct and always went out of her way to support students, especially in the lead-up to public examinations. She also assisted with the History department in those early years, specialising in topics like the Black Death and the Holocaust. She was instrumental in raising the profile of our Holocaust teaching by organising outside speakers. She also assisted the department with our trips to Berlin, Russia and other places in her time at Berkhamsted. Sophia then rather reinvented herself, undertaking qualifications in her own time in Psychology. In fact, we have rather lost count of the number and variety of degrees she has obtained over the years. She became Head of Psychology and Sociology and has done a great deal to cement both subjects on our Sixth Form curriculum. I know many students will miss her. She often featured as the most popular teacher in the Sixth Form Leavers’ Yearbook, and for very good reasons. She leaves with our best wishes to start a new role at Chesham Grammar as Head of Psychology, but I am sure she will still be seen in Berkhamsted frequenting her favourite teahouses and shopping at Tesco. Ted Savill (Hon)

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Sarah ensured that there were processes and procedures for everything. With a smile and a good sense of humour, she was liked, respected and appreciated by all staff across all Schools. A brief spell at the Prep School before returning to Berkhamsted Girls as the PA to the Head demonstrated Sarah’s ability to be flexible and willingness to learn all that was needed to deliver a service to Berkhamsted parents that both informed and reassured them. Outside of day-to-day school life, Sarah was a regular on the School stage and took part in numerous staff pantomimes and talent shows. Her portrayal of Edina from Absolutely Fabulous, alongside Jan Armstrong playing the role of Patsy, will long be remembered. We thank Sarah for all she contributed to Berkhamsted. Liz Richardson (Head of the Girls’ School)

Janice Copson Janice first appeared at Berkhamsted School when she was employed by Aramark to run their uniform shop (based where the IT drop-in centre is at Castle). She took over the stationery office in 2007 when it was located in what was once known as the Bursary. Janice helped oversee the relocation of the Stationery and Reprographics function to its present site near Wilson House. Janice was promoted to Purchasing Manager in 2012 and was instrumental in developing the School Purchasing Policy to help co-ordinate and streamline the paper-based ordering and purchasing systems for the School. Janice is now spending time with her family both in Berkhamsted and Peterborough. She will be missed by all her colleagues who wish her well for the future. Linzi Wesley

Richard Coupe (Sw ’71) Richard joined the School for a second time in the academic year 2003-2004, the first beginning when he was a pupil some years beforehand. He took over as Head of the Religion and Philosophy department and quickly set about raising the subject’s profile. His passion for, and knowledge of, the subject permeated the department and under his leadership the popularity of the subject increased and pupils’ results became among the best of all the departments. A stickler for detail and with high professional standards, Richard’s qualities were recognised as he was subsequently made Academic Director, supporting fellow Heads of Departments, setting up the hugely successful EPQ, line-managing the Library and Archives at a particular challenging time and carrying out other vital administrative roles like organising internal examinations. He was a reflective practitioner throughout and was always on the look-out to make improvements. He was also very generous with his time: developing junior colleagues, supporting pupils outside the classroom – particularly as a highly valued tutor in both Senior Boys and Sixth; resurrecting the Crawford Society; running squash; playing electric guitar in the Big Band (accompanying them on tour); and assisting in the pit for productions. He also had a good sense of humour, as illustrated in his role as the ‘mean’ judge in the staff version of Strictly Come Dancing. We thank him and Elizabeth – who contributed so effectively in her own right as a teacher and librarian, stepping in on numerous occasions to help the School out – for all their endeavours and give them our best wishes in their well earned retirement. Will Gunary

Catherine Dow Catherine joined the School in 2009 as Director of External Relations, a new role created to bring together Admissions, Marketing and Communications. An excellent wordsmith, we soon saw the changes brought in to revolutionise the way we sent information to our parents, both prospective and current. Her first challenge was wrestling with a new website company, who couldn’t deliver what they had promised and that battle was something she will probably never forget. Catherine was involved in two rebranding exercises, changing the name of the School, numerous evolutions of the School website and the acquisition/merger with Heatherton and Haresfoot Schools to create Berkhamsted Schools Group. Catherine’s attention to detail for statistic work (leavers’ destinations and results sheets) was, and still is, legendary, as were the hours she put in checking the students’ names in the Berkhamstedian – which was no easy feat with nearly 1,200 pupils on file. Catherine’s departure has been a sad loss for her colleagues at Berkhamsted, but we wish her well with her next adventure at Withington High Girls School, Manchester. Linzi Wesley

Stuart Findlow In April 2018, Berkhamsted Prep School waved goodbye to a long-serving, well loved member of our community. Stuart Findlow started working in the Boys’ Prep School in Chesham Road in 1985. He has held many roles in the School since that date, including Head of English, curriculum co-ordinator and Acting Deputy Head, to name but a few. He is most recently remembered as a class teacher in Year 4, although he has taught across all year groups in Key Stage 2. Mr Findlow’s legacy, however, is not the positions he has held in our school. He will forever be remembered by both the children and his colleagues for his caring and loving personality. Attention to detail was his The Old Berkhamstedian 2019 | 109

forte and, coupled with his real commitment to his work, he embodied the description bestowed upon him by former pupils – Mr Findlow is a legend! Stuart shared his great sense of humour with his wife Amanda, who worked alongside him as

her knowledge of the culture and languages. Fra saw the School and Design Technology change a lot during her service and she always adapted positively and with great professionalism to all of these challenges.

a teaching assistant before her illness advanced. Friday afternoon Art in Year 3, working alongside both of them, is a special highlight for me. Memories for our pupils will include Mr Findlow accidentally kicking a football through the School window, his massive love of all things Christmas, and of course his show-stopping appearance in House Music this year which drew the appropriate reaction from the entire Prep School community in Churchill Hall! His energy continues to be tapped as he has moved on to work with younger children, where I am sure he will be as loved and highly regarded as he was here. Sally Green (Staff)

I am grateful for having had the opportunity to work with her and will remember her happy, encouraging approach with great fondness. Steve Hargreaves

Frances ‘Fra’ Garratt During my 13-year tenure as Head of Design Technology, Fra Garratt worked tirelessly to guide the students through GCSE Graphic Products and A-level Product Design. She was a valued member of the team, working with colleagues to develop and promote the subject, showing care and compassion for all her students. These qualities earned her the respect of everyone who worked with her and enabled her students to achieve their full potential. She was a major contributor to the D of E programme, leading students on many expeditions to locations all over the UK and Europe. She was an accomplished skier and used this capability to organise many ski trips to venues all over Europe where the students and staff enjoyed the benefit of her experience on the slopes and also 110 | The Old Berkhamstedian 2019

Meg Grant Meg came to Berkhamsted in late 2007 as Assistant Domestic Bursar, joining her husband Rob who had been appointed Estates Director the previous year. Her role grew and grew during her time at the School as she took on more varied tasks to develop the Health and Safety aspect of the School sites, with her title changing to Safety and Environment Manager. Meg also took on responsibility for the Sandi Link and led some successful trips to Africa. Meg often spoke passionately at staff meetings, providing key updates on the School and pupils to her colleagues at Berkhamsted. As part of this role she co-ordinated many amazing fundraising events to support the students that the School sponsors. Meg moved with Rob to Loughborough where it is pleasing to see her develop her love of and talent in art. She has started to take commissions of pet portraits and, as many will have already seen, created an adorable ‘Scrap’ character that features in her greetings cards. Linzi Wesley

Rob Grant Rob joined the School in 2006 as Estates Services Manager, having previously completed many jobs looking after facilities for a main contractor. Trained as an electrician, Rob was able to bring his practical skills to the role, which continued to evolve over the years to include management of the critical support functions including estates maintenance, caretaking, gardening, housekeeping and ground maintenance. During his 11 years at Berkhamsted, Rob oversaw the delivery of many projects across the School estate, from minor refurbishment work each school holiday through to major new build developments such as the Nash-Harris building at Kings Campus – and always ensured the teaching operations were not disrupted (he always seemed to be available at any time of day or night – 365 days a year!) Rob also played a significant role in both the successful merger with Heatherton and the acquisition of Haresfoot School alongside the Vice-Principal, Peter Nicholls. The merger with Haresfoot meant significant alterations to the estate, as a result of restructuring of year groups between Berkhamsted Pre-Prep at the old Haresfoot site and Berkhamsted Prep on Doctor’s Commons Road. Rob and his wife Meg also dedicated many hours and personal effort into developing the link with Sandi School in South Africa. Together they took part in several trips accompanying pupils from Berkhamsted to South Africa, providing students with often life-changing experiences. His charitable spirit was well known among his colleagues as he regularly took part in sponsored cycle rides raising money for Help for Heroes. Rides in this country included Land’s End to John O’Groats. His dedication to training and his grit and statistical analysis of his performance reflected his personality and working style. Rob’s community spirit continued outside Berkhamsted as he was heavily involved in the community of Cheddington where he lived for many years. He was a role model for the School’s value to ‘serve others’ with his commitment to

community activities, including set-building for the Amateur Dramatic Society and organising the annual firework display, to name a few. Rob was also a Governor of Cheddington School. While Rob did not have children of his own, the underlying interests of the students were always foremost in his mind and as he leaves to join the Loughborough Schools Foundation, we know that there are many students who will benefit from his generosity and commitment in the future. Chris Grimsdale, Lorraine Clark and Nicola Murray

Tim Grant Tim Grant arrived at Berkhamsted in 2001 from John Hampden Grammar School and soon established his credentials as one of Berkhamsted’s most erudite and versatile English teachers. Tim embraced the infinite variety of Berkhamsted’s extra-curricular scene with enthusiasm. After tirelessly coaching U18s and then U16s at football on many wet and windy Saturday afternoons for more than 17 years, he was to become the School’s longest-serving football coach. Throughout his long career with us he became Housemaster of Adders, then School House, and latterly Churchill House, where his articulate UCAS references, inventive assemblies and easy humour endeared him to his charges. Coming from Belfast, though, we did find him a little challenging to understand. A slew of phrases in choice Ulster vernacular were often a feature of his discourse: ‘banjaxed’ and ‘ye eejit’ being some

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of the more colourful phrases emanating from his classroom. Also emanating from his classroom were the sounds of the contemporary music scene. Tim established himself as Berko’s answer to Fatboy

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Slim in his co-curricular club, VATS, a vinyl club that celebrated the return of the turntable for contemporary music. Unsuspecting Sixth Formers, who thought they might get an easy ride listening to their favourite tunes, had a shock when challenged to produce esoteric playlists of lesser known hip-hop and rap artists. Tim is however passionate about books – and novels in particular. He is extremely well read and yields to no one in his grasp of the essentials of a text. He has an encyclopaedic knowledge of contemporary British and American fiction as well as, of course, Irish literature and would regularly push boundaries with his A-level classes, introducing them to the works of living writers, such as Zadie Smith, Annie Proulx and Aravind Adiga. It was no surprise that after a spell as Acting Deputy Head of the Sixth Form he should become Head of English, replacing Liz Richardson in 2012. Tim’s manifold talents have been irrepressible, manifesting themselves at many a Talent Show with his band A Slice of Nice. He may regard the highpoint of his School career to be his cover of Queen’s ‘Fat Bottomed Girls’. After the departure of Rosie McColl to Wellington earlier this year, we all suspected that it would only be a matter of time before Tim and the impossibly cute Rory would soon follow. And so it has transpired. We are going to miss him badly. But, he will be moving closer to his two boys Finn and Conor, to whom he has been the most dedicated dad. Tim has been a highly original teacher, an unlikely mixture of irreverence, erudition and high principle. As Master of Revels and Lord of Misrule he has been the beating heart of our department for too many years to count. How we shall miss him. Martin Pett (Hon) (Adapted from the tribute delivered at the Annual Staff Lunch)

time at Berkhamsted, his moving-on will signify the end of an era. Known most widely for his support and leadership of the Greenpower racing car challenge and Rampaging Chariots and bringing home a few trophies, not many schools can boast to have a teacher with his level of expertise and passion for these student-centred events. Most recently Steve has introduced Air-gineers: a drone-racing club getting both boys and girls excited about new opportunities and technology. The DT department wishes Steve all the very best for his future endeavours. The DT Department

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Steve Hargreaves spent 15 years at Berkhamsted in the DT Department and saw many changes in technology and syllabus during that time. Running the department for almost all of his

Jeanette Hennigan

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Jeanette joined the School in 2012 and her time at Berkhamsted coincided with a sea-change in society’s interest in, and understanding of, wellbeing and mental health. That we had

I’ve been teaching nearly 40 years and have had a varied career and taught in a range of different schools. Most of my time has been in the state sector, starting life in a newly built comprehensive

someone so well qualified and equipped to whom we were able to entrust the development of a strategic approach to an area that is increasingly dominating the national and international debate, was our very good fortune. When Jeanette arrived, the Counselling Team consisted of one person! Today, the Counselling and Coaching Team includes two lead counsellors and eight volunteers. It is no exaggeration to say that we are streets ahead of most other schools in terms of the provision we offer in this area, and that was largely due to Jeanette. Her doctoral research in online counselling meant that we are, we think, the only school in the country offering this service. With the help of the Wellbeing Team, itself a fairly recent innovation, our Pupil Wellbeing Strategy has allowed us to maintain and enhance our provision for those who are unwell, but also to ensure that we do all we can as a school to support those who are thriving, while recognising that we all experience difficulties at times during our lives. Jeanette was instrumental in rolling out AS Tracking in 2018, a tool that will enhance our pastoral care. A house-move to Central London and the consequent commute encouraged Jeanette to seek a new challenge to go with her new environs. In September 2018, Jeanette took up a new role with STEER, the company behind AS Tracking. They clearly knew an expert practitioner when they saw one, and their gain was our loss. We thank Jeanette for all her work in putting Berkhamsted on the map in terms of wellbeing, but more importantly for helping us to enhance pupil outcomes in so many different ways. Michael Bond (Hon)

which was really exciting and taught me a lot as a new teacher. I then travelled the world for a year, followed by supply in a range of schools ‘up North’ and some secondary moderns in Slough, then worked in a small school in Kings Langley and an FE college before finally coming to Berkhamsted – my first venture into private schooling. This has now been my longest time in any school! Berkhamsted is a wonderful school, steeped in history and with such beautiful buildings and grounds. There is so much on offer here and you would be hard-pressed to complete school here without having found something to appeal – whether academic, sport, music, drama, art etc. Having been a shy child, I am truly envious of the confidence and skills that the students have when they move on from the School. It is a gift which will carry them far and give them much success in their lives. You have been the best staff I have ever worked with, both teachers and all the varied support staff, and you are the School’s greatest asset. There are some amazing characters and great teachers. The time and energy that so many put into giving the pupils here a love of learning, really amazing experiences and a belief in themselves, is truly awesome. I had a very difficult time when I first arrived at the School when my sister died out of the blue and then, shortly after, my father, but the support I got from a staff who hardly knew me really touched me. Since then I have got to know so many of you, too many to thank individually, but it has been great working with you. It has definitely broadened my horizons and enriched my life. Thanks to Graham (Burchy) as Head of House. You have amazing energy and really bring out the best in the students and do so much work for the School. See you at your next charity fund raiser! The Old Berkhamstedian 2019 | 113

Thank you to a great Biology/Science Dept for constantly sharing ideas and for all the fun we have had together. Also thanks to our lovely technicians, who work so efficiently alongside us. You have given me such friendship and

loved the Advent Angels – do please keep that going next year. And thanks to Aramark for great food – I’ve certainly never been in a school with such lovely meals. Don’t be surprised if a slightly underdressed

support over the years. You have all been great colleagues to work with and I shall miss being with you in September. I’d particularly like to thank Chris Allam. You have been a great Head of Department, fairly distributing classes and supportive of everyone within the department. You are a much loved teacher, a great colleague and a good friend. You have organised four wonderful trips to Africa and I had the great privilege of joining you on three of them. They were truly amazing. Seeing such magnificent animals, so close, and in their natural habitat, has made memories that the students and I will treasure forever. Paul Hundal has also run two wonderful trips to South America and I went on the one to Honduras, spending a fabulous week in the rainforest followed by scuba diving off the coast. Thanks to you, Paul, my whole family are now Advanced Open Water divers and have been on diving trips around the world. My son even proposed to his wife underwater! Stephen Rees invited me on one of his trips to Berlin which was really well run and so interesting. Your meticulous planning, Stephen, and Roger’s fascinating historical accounts meant both I and the students learned a lot. And of course, D of E, both with the old guard under Fred and now so efficiently run by Duncan and his team. I dread to think how many miles I have walked in total around the Chilterns, New Forest, Brecon Beacons, Snowdon and Coniston. We had great fun over the years (although that may not include the notorious trip to Morocco!) and I know the students get tremendous value from their experiences. For any new staff do get involved! Thank you to the social committee for all their lovely activities which kept us going this year with quizzes and competitions. I particularly

‘teacher’ sneaks into the lunch queue every so often next year! The most rewarding walking terrain is the mountains. It is hard work, slogging up the slopes to get to the top of the hill, but the sense of achievement is well worth it. What a delight to sit down, get out lunch and eat it, glorying in the view for miles and the chance to rest the weary legs. We live in a target-driven age and although targets are important to give people aims and to drive progress and development, make sure you take the time to rest and glory in the view from time to time. I certainly intend doing plenty of that next year in my retirement. You are an amazing school and an amazing staff and I have really enjoyed my time at Berkhamsted. Thank you all from the bottom of my heart and do keep in touch. Sue Jennings

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Andrew Lansdell Andrew Lansdell joined Berkhamsted 16 years ago. Those who were lucky enough to spend time in his company quickly grew to know his warmth and genuine charm. Andrew shared his passion for Design with his students and he is adept at teaching the varying age groups from Year 7 to Year 13. A quiet and humble man, he has been a constant on the cross-country option – leading students around the neighbouring countryside even leaving behind myth- and legend-style status among the boys for his endurance capabilities! ‘I heard he ran across South Africa in a day,’ was once heard on campus. Berkhamsted has been lucky to have such a dedicated teacher and we wish Andrew all the very best for his next journey. Matthew Neill

Hilary McCann Hilary McCann arrived at Berkhamsted to be interviewed for a Classics post 13 years ago. Despite having very little experience teaching Latin and Classical Civilisation, but an MBA in Finance and a career as an Investment Banker, she struck the team at once as the perfect candidate. Hilary is a very talented linguist and not only has an excellent grasp of Latin and the ancient world, but she is also fluent in Spanish and Italian. She loves to sing, and did so both in the School Choir and in lessons. Her pupils would sing their cases and tenses in class and she had them singing on the coach ‘the Italy song’ to the tune of ‘It’s A Long Way To Tipperary’. Year 11 will burst into song at the very mention of it. It is as a teacher of Latin and Classical Civilisation that Hilary made the greatest mark on the lives of her pupils. In the classroom she had full confidence from all her pupils and she approached her teaching with a highly professional commitment. But it is also as a colleague that she left an indelible mark. Hilary has been a versatile, overwhelmingly helpful, totally dependable colleague. Hilary never said ‘No!’ We all give you our heartfelt thanks for your remarkable contribution to the School. Happy retirement! Ian Stewart

Mary Mitchell Mary retired as highly respected and dedicated technician to the Biology department at Kings following 16 years of service. Mary’s thorough approach to her work meant that she was often able to suggest alternative and varied approaches to Biology experiments. Her excellent memory

and attention to detail meant that she was often able to set up an experiment with the simple instruction: ‘Can we have it done the same as last year?’ A skill the staff probably relied on too often without appreciating how great an asset this was. Mary’s helpful guidance with Health and Safety within the wider Science community was particularly noteworthy. Not only was she a respected, admired member of the Berkhamsted technician team, but she had the distinction of a notable mention in the CLEAPPS Bulletin in her last year of work, through the publication of some of her advice for other technicians nationally. We could always rely on her to notice changes to regulations and she was the person sought after to help with specific changes to policy. Mary left the Biology Department in a healthy shape and her well thought-out procedures have left a legacy for future technicians and teachers alike to use and enjoy in the years to come. Mary has left us with a gap to fill and we will miss her sincerely. Marie-Claire Gould

Dick Mowbray It is not an exaggeration to say that hundreds of pupils at Berkhamsted have been influenced by Mr Dick Mowbray in the 36 years he has worked for Berkhamsted School. Berkhamsted’s longest serving teacher of the modern era, he celebrated a rare feat of completing his 100th school term in 2016. A young Dick Mowbray arrived at Berkhamsted in 1982 to be Head of the Classics Department which he ran expertly for 18 years. A Cambridge graduate, his innate intelligence and passion for the subject enabled pupils to attain outstanding results. A measure of the respect in which he was held was reflected in the number of students who were inspired to study Classics at university as a consequence of his teaching. Cementing pupils’ engagement with Classics, his regular school trips to Greece were often cited as a highlight of their school careers. The Old Berkhamstedian 2019 | 115

Mr Mowbray was not only an exceptional teacher but also a devoted Housemaster for 30 years. He ran Swifts from 1986-1996, School House from 1996-2011 and finally Churchill from 2012-2017. He cared deeply about every individual’s welfare and the development of all the students in his care but he also had a real sense of fun. It was most fitting that Mr Mowbray’s final swansong was the recent rugby tour to South Africa to mark his retirement. He had previously led and planned nine tours. It is estimated that the Berkhamsted legend has committed well over 40,000 hours to School rugby, equating to 4.5 years of his life. He ran the Colts XV with Fred Charnock from 1982-1990 and then was deservedly appointed as Master i/c Rugby in 1990, a role he fulfilled with tremendous energy, commitment and dignity for the next 25 years. It is quite extraordinary that he undertook this with all of his other commitments. He had some great 1st XV teams and so many Old Berkhamstedians owe their rugby proficiency to him. A sports devotee, he must have taken well over 1,000 school fixtures as coach or referee in rugby, cricket, hockey and football. He was Honorary Secretary of Hertfordshire 18-Group Schools and Clubs for 10 years and was deservedly awarded the ERFSU Services to Schools Award in 2016. 116 | The Old Berkhamstedian 2019

He was a Captain in the CCF for 25 years and helped to run 50 Duke of Edinburgh expeditions. These expeditions were conducted with the utmost efficiency and a great deal of fun and many great stories have been told. He was also dedicated to the welfare of the staff common room and devoted a great deal of time to various staff committees. He participated with gusto in the Talent Shows and the notorious staff pantomimes where he often diverted to his own script, prolonging the performance by at least 10 minutes. Dick was famous for his speeches as they were never short, but they did entertain and every speech had a significant message. From tours spanning three decades, pupils will remember the impact of his speeches to this day. His connection with Old Berkhamstedians is so very strong and this is always apparent when the reunion dinners are held. The affection shown towards him has been marvellous to witness. His heartfelt eulogy at the funeral of an Old Berkhamstedian was both poignant and uplifting. The School owes him a massive debt of gratitude for his altruistic approach to students and colleagues. With RKM, it does not matter whether he is coaching a future England captain (Will Carling OBE) or a novice scrum-half at U14 level. He has

been the ultimate schoolmaster and his philosophy on how rugby should be played equates with the way he feels that life should be lived: to the full and right to the final whistle. Dick’s plan for retirement is to idle away the years, soaking up the evening sun in a very small boat off the Mani Peninsular, with Virgil, Homer and the Greek New Testament for company. In a line from Tennyson’s Ulysses that Dick would echo: ‘Come my friends, tis not too late to seek a newer world.’ He will be sorely and genuinely missed by all his friends, pupils and colleagues. We salute him and wish him every happiness in his well deserved retirement. Berkhamsted School thanks Richard Kingsley Mowbray for the last 36 years and says goodbye to one of its own Greek heroes. Graham Burchnall (Hon) Friend and colleague since 1986

Peter Nicholls Peter Nicholls joined Berkhamsted in January 2010 and in doing so moved into a hitherto unfamiliar area of work, having spent his career up to that point working for organisations such as BT. It was obvious from the start that the move was going to be successful, both in terms of the skills and aptitudes Peter brought with him, and his interest in supporting and developing the education of pupils at Berkhamsted. He made his mark in many areas of school life, not least in establishing the Berkhamsted Schools Group: Peter drove the merger with Heatherton and the acquisition of Haresfoot, and worked closely with Mark Steed to build the structure we have today. He also oversaw the delivery of the Nash-Harris building which transformed the Kings Campus, and from which many Berkhamstedians have benefited. Peter was also a huge supporter of School sport. He took part in ski trips, but his support was perhaps most keenly felt in cricket: it was a source of pride both to Peter and the School that his children Anna and Charlie served this area of School life with such distinction during their time

here. Charlie was also Head Boy and, as Peter left Berkhamsted in 2018, his daughter Zoe became Deputy Head Girl. As far as family contributions to the School go, there can be few in the School’s long history who can boast such an impressive record as the Nicholls! Not that this will happen – boasting has never been in Peter’s nature – and one of the great qualities he exhibited during his time at Berkhamsted was his propensity for getting on with the job in hand without any fanfare or self-aggrandisement. To that end, working with him was productive and purposeful: he and I agreed and disagreed in equal measure (though in terms of the latter it was nearly always related to politics!) but always politely and respectfully. I will miss his ability to see the Big Picture, to look at things in a different way, and to have a good old-fashioned argument that ends with a handshake and a smile (something our world seems to find increasingly difficult to manage). In typically decisive fashion, Peter left Berkhamsted to take up the position of COO of Rugby School at an exciting time in their future planning. If he has half the success rate there as he has had here, Rugby School can look forward to a very bright future indeed. They have gained a brilliant, humble and generous man. Michael Bond (Hon) The Old Berkhamstedian 2019 | 117

University of Wolverhampton and is enjoying being tutored by one of his heroes, Gary Sheffield. We wish him and his family well for their future endeavours and – who knows? – maybe some of the teachers will be lucky to teach his son, Matthew, and meet him at consultation evenings in the future. Ted Savill (Hon)

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Stephen Rees Stephen joined the school in 1996 as a relatively mature teacher, having studied at Durham after he worked at his father’s egg factory in South Wales. He quickly became immersed in a range of School activities including rugby, where he has continued to serve the School as a trained referee. He also participated in the Duke of Edinburgh Award Scheme and a number of school ski trips. He has been a stalwart member of the History Department, serving as 2nd-in-department for a number of years, where his legendary efficiency in administration has been much appreciated. Many of our younger teachers have benefited from the advice he has given with his old-fashioned, no-nonsense approach to discipline. I have definitely lost count of the number of mock papers and schoolbooks he has marked – as he would say, ‘There is no one who works harder’. He will perhaps be best remembered as a brilliant trip organiser who gave up a great deal of time to lead and participate in a range of different History trips. His expertise and organisational skills will be much missed here, especially the double-act in Berlin with Roger Moorhouse. Stephen is not retiring and he is heavily involved in tour-guiding, particularly on the Western Front. He is completing a degree in War Studies at the 118 | The Old Berkhamstedian 2019

My early memory of Mike was on the Duke of Edinburgh trips in the Lakes and Brecon where his key role was driving a minibus around at the beck and call of staff and students. Being a teacher of Geography, he was a key player when it came to map-reading and orientation skills, imparting this knowledge to the students in a very calm, clear and enthusiastic manner. While we were reaching the peak of Pen y Fan, battling snow, ice and exhaustion, with motivation waning, Mike suddenly appears, hot drinks and a reassurance all round. Our friendship grew over the years, through being part of Fry’s House, yearly Christmas outings to Italy with the junior ski trip and sharing a very memorable Geography trip to Iceland in 2010 with Mount Eyjafjallajökull erupting. We shared many CCF camps, the most memorable being Mike’s last RAF camp to Markham. He is the most extraordinary, kind and generous person, who has a genuine love of teaching and care for those around him. We miss him. Jane Brodie

OBITUARIES

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Moira Abercrombie (Graham) (OS ‘69) (18th January 1951 – 11th May 2018) Moira started as a pupil at Berkhamsted School for Girls in 1958. Her family moved down from Scotland when her father took up his post at Coopers.

In 1936, the Bunker family moved up in the world, out of their council house and into a new one on Bridgewater Road. There he lived with his mum, dad and older sister Elizabeth, who he says taught him to read and write before he

She was a warm, friendly person with a generous heart and a wonderful sense of humour. Her elder sister had been born deaf and, thanks to Moira, no distinction was ever made. She was a steady pupil, clever and lively with a wide circle of friends. She was a loyal member of Old Stede House, participating in house competitions and playing netball for them. On leaving school Moira went on to study Nursing at University College Hospital in London and, after qualifying, she went on quickly to promotion. When she and her husband John moved back to Scotland to be nearer to their families, Moira took up nursing at Dundee Ninewells Hospital and began to specialise in Muscular Sclerosis, becoming part of an innovative team whose work is now widely recognised. Her death has been a sad loss to this team and she leaves three wonderful sons and their families. Sadly her beloved John died only days before she did, leaving us all with a large hole in our lives. Alison Townsend (Coupar) (Ho ‘69)

started school. The two siblings remained close throughout their lives until Elizabeth’s sad passing on Dad’s birthday in 2015. Dad regaled me with tales of his childhood. He used to shoot rabbits in canal fields and was one of the few in his community that had the knack of pulling a chicken’s neck and was frequently called upon to kill a chicken for his neighbours. After a distinguished life of service in the army, Frank Gordon Bunker was employed as Sergeant Major to the Officer Training Corps at Berkhamsted School. Dad got a scholarship to the School where he stayed until 16. He tells how all the young teachers went off to serve at the start of World War 2 and how all the old and retired ones came back to teach and how he enjoyed the benefit of their experience. At the age of 15, a friend’s mum gave Dad bridge lessons for his birthday. He valued this as one of his best ever presents. He played bridge all his life and credited the game for keeping his mind from vegetating in old age. Dad was still playing in the last week of his life. He left school and joined the Merchant Navy in July 1944. He travelled to the Dock Street shipping office in London to enlist, and a V1 rocket exploded nearby. Here is his account of his first journey away from home to join his first ship: ‘With my gear packed in my father’s Made-inBombay tin uniform trunk, duly repainted and endorsed Cdt. H.M. Bunker, I joined my first ship in Birkenhead on August 24th 1944. I had never been north of Luton in my life. I remember being disappointed when the rail ticket for this massive journey was no bigger than one to Euston. ‘I travelled via Watford and this entailed returning through Berkhamsted. All the neighbours in Bridgewater Road were outside our house to wave. I’d never been north on the line in 16 years.’

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Dad joined his first ship, the Devis, which was on her maiden voyage to South Africa on a convoy. From Birkenhead, Dad sailed to Milford Haven, Pembrokeshire. I have now lived in Pembrokeshire for the best part of 30 years and

smoothest of relationships but very much worth it in the long run.’ His first son, Denis was born in Berkhamsted in 1952. Mum’s parents were living in Northchurch at the time and Dad was on duty on his ship. Mum

Dad would always tell me the story of this being his first port of call. I find it strange thinking of my young dad coming to this port I know so well on a WW2 convoy. My dad’s relationship with Wales lasted all his life. He celebrated his 17th Birthday in Cardiff and when my son Brendan was 17 (66 years later) we all met in Cardiff for a meal. Dad had a girlfriend from Swansea for several years. His sister Elizabeth newly married to her husband Mike moved to Carmarthenshire to farm in the late 1940s and Dad would drive to see them on his BSA Bantam when on shore leave. He had fond memories of those times. Then there is me and my family. There were many visits over the years and, in the end, he resolved to visit four times a year at the equinoxes and solstices, so I could trim his toe nails! After the war, Dad’s sea life continued on ships trading with South America, principally Argentina and Brazil. We had many tales from these times. In 1946 he was sent to the Flying Angel seaman’s mission in Glasgow to buy cigarettes for the officers, where he met a recently de-mobbed Wren that would eventually become his wife and my mum. She was known as ‘Kitty’. He writes: ‘We walked through the gardens. We stole a kiss. Kitty told me I was perfect. No one before or since has ever said that of me. (It didn’t take her all that long either to review her assessment). We went to her house for tea. These next couple of weeks count among the happiest of my life. The next time her father visited the ship, Kitty came with him. I think her dad more or less approved of the liaison, her mum judged me a bit down-market. I tended to agree with her. ‘We fell in love. Five years later we were to be married, bring up three children and nearly sixty years later Kitty, somehow a nickname for Frances, would die and leave me. It was not to be the

and Dad lived in a rented apartment in Earl’s Court. By this time Dad was with Palm Line, trading with West Africa, the Caribbean and India. He had been given a monkey by a crew member and wanted to bring it home, but Mum put her foot down. In the end it went to Bristol Zoo. I was born in Bedford in 1954 and my sister Mary in Aylesbury in 1958. It was in 1958 that Dad was promoted to Master, the youngest in the fleet. Family life for us kids followed a pattern that seemed quite normal. We had a dad at home for two or three weeks and then he’d be away for two or three months. Dad did try a shore job for a while (Marine Superintendent based at Tilbury Docks) but with three kids and a mortgage the finances didn’t add up, so he went back to sea. I was fascinated by all the exotic places Captain Bunker visited. One time he brought back a big frozen fish from West Africa and in its stomach were other small fish and a squid (all swallowed whole). Maybe it was the horror and fascination of this that helped spur me on to become a marine biologist. On the landing at 326 High Street is a framed certificate from the RSPCA. When in port, Dad had gone into the shop’s hold and crawled under some unstable cargo to rescue a cat. For this he was given an award. My mum was less than impressed that he risked leaving her with three young kids for a cat! Dad worked as Master of Palm Line ships for nearly 20 years and in 1972 he took leave to study for a higher qualification, an Extra Master’s certificate. In January 1973 a bombshell hit when he was made redundant. The British Merchant fleet was in crisis. With finances uncertain he decided to leave his course and took up a job on the m.v. Fortuna, trading on the Great Lakes of North America between Canada and the US. The ship The Old Berkhamstedian 2019 | 121

was managed by a Spanish company and, apart from a few British officers, the rest of the crew were Spanish. All of us siblings and even Nick, his grandson, went on voyages with Dad on the m.v. Fortuna or Kathleen as she later became.

with a ‘fever’, given some paracetamol and put in a hotel room to recover. My sister Mary intervened. It transpired that he’d hit his head on the ship prior to going to hospital. She arranged for a crew mate to fly him back to Heathrow. He was blue-lighted

The Spanish connection turned into a family connection and over the years we have had several memorable holidays in Galicia both with and without our parents. On the stormy night of 1st December 1974, Dad answered a May Day on Lake Michigan. A cargo ship was in trouble and eventually sunk and Dad’s ship assisted and successfully got the crew aboard from their life boat. This rescue led to another reward and his granting of Canadian citizenship. In 1979, Dad was offered command of the m.v. Sunhermine, which was owned by a Canadian Company, and he traded between Canada and the Caribbean. In 1981, I was lucky enough to cadge a ride on the ship and do some island-hopping over an extended winter break. To me, the Caribbean life with fresh fish and tropical fruit every day seemed idyllic. During his time in the Caribbean we were alarmed to get a call that he and several other crew members suffered ciguatera poisoning after eating barracuda caught off the side of the ship. Dad was really quite ill, and one member of the crew was hospitalised. It was a while before Dad could tolerate having a shower due to nerve sensitivity. In 1982, Dad’s Canadian adventures took him to the Arctic on an ice breaker ship. He brought back frozen Arctic Char and photographs of polar bears. In 1986, he bought into ownership of a coastal tanker called the Seaway Trader. This traded oil successfully between the US and Canada. This enterprise didn’t last long when new legislation on petroleum imports rendered their operation unprofitable. Not to be defeated, Dad found a job running down from Canada to Panama and Mexico. Again, his Spanish came in handy. Near disaster happened (again) in 1991 when we heard how Dad had been admitted to hospital in Coatzacoalcos, Mexico

to Charing Cross Hospital where they found he had a blood clot on his brain and wouldn’t have lasted another 24 hours. Dad recovered but I believe lost his edge. After a spell at home it was off to sea again, this time to his beloved West Africa, based in Nigeria. He did several voyages but found it increasingly difficult to get out the country. He eventually found that he was Master of a ship smuggling oil between Nigeria and Cameroon. He somehow managed to escape the ship on Lagos, get to a hotel and book a flight before the crooks caught up with him. This was 1997 and Dad was 69. He reluctantly agreed to give up work. For the first time since boyhood he settled down to a life on land. He had another hip operation but unfortunately contracted MRSA that dogged him the rest of his life but didn’t stop him. He played bridge, went to meetings of the WEA and became carer to my aunt Kathleen (Mum’s sister). He went on holiday with the families whenever he could. He enjoyed little holidays of respite with his life-long friend Don Sculley at Springbok, a sailors’ nursing home in Surrey. On 4th June 2002, Dad took part in the Queen’s Golden Jubilee celebrations and marched down the Mall in uniform to Buckingham Palace. In August 2012, he took Mary’s family and my boys to Canada for a farewell trip on the pretext of getting money out of the Royal Bank of Canada which, apparently, he couldn’t do from this country. Here he met with his old business partner, Brian Ritchie, who put the family up in a remote corner of Shediac, New Brunswick. My sister Mary was the apple of his eye (as he freely admitted). More than anyone, she had cared for him in the last 10 years or so when he stopped driving and had health issues. The tragedy of losing Mary to lung cancer in 2017 was a pain he

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didn’t deserve. I will be eternally grateful to Tony and family for carrying on the caring in his last years, despite all their troubles. Dad was never one to wallow in self-pity. For his 90th birthday in 2018, he asked the family to travel

pitch, bludgeoning any opposition. Cricket was his great love, though, and as the Master in Charge of the Mighty 3rd XI, I recall Will would make the occasional guest appearance, to the delight of all his mates, arriving at the crease looking fairly

with him to Marseille and celebrate by having bouillabaisse in his favourite ever restaurant that he visited 40 years before. Sure enough, Chez Fonfon was still there and Brendan organised what was to be Dad’s last big trip with 12 of his family. He loved the whole experience and told me the night before he died how special it had been to him. Francis Bunker (Be ’72)

shambolic, but grinning from ear to ear, ready to take on all comers. His slogging action with bat was a joy to behold, leading to a scattering of fours and perhaps even a six before he was out, more often than not, fourth ball. Perhaps surprisingly, Will was also an especially accomplished violinist, who played in the School orchestra and at all the Swifts House Musical Evenings. He once performed the theme from Schindler’s List, a favourite of his and, of course, a tearjerker. Lost in a world of his own, he moved us all deeply. However, he could, on occasions, be totally maddening. On a school trip to France, I remember, he decided to get all the boys singing ‘Is This The Way To Amarillo?’, except that he sang it repeatedly at the top of his voice for the best part of two hours, creating a riot in the back of the coach and an earworm for his teachers. And there was his humour. As a lover of his food, when he left the school in 2010 he wrote down on his Leaver’s Page that one of his proudest responsibilities was being a member of the School Catering Committee. Edward, his brother, was just as articulate, although more reserved. He too had a wry sense of humour. Ed was a fine debater, representing the School in numerous tournaments and taking great delight in dispatching any opposition with some swingeing rebuttal in competitions. After a victorious final with his partner, Rory Gurdon, the two of them would spend time in my study taking me through the best moments of a debate, savouring those moments when they had wrong-footed their opponents. Edward was the thespian Cousins, making a deep impression in the Sixth Form production of A Servant of Two Masters. Dressed in a stripy blazer and straw boater, he offered a performance of high camp, worthy of Julian Clary, gadding about the stage with a fluting, lisping voice. It was through Edward that I got to

William Cousins (Sw/Ch ’10) (24th April 1992 – 31st December 2017) Edward Cousins (Sw/SH ’13) (18th October 1994 – 31st December 2017) I was Housemaster to both William and Edward in Swifts House and they were under my care from the ages of 11 to 16. I can recall that from the beginning they were wonderfully idiosyncratic young men, both unconventional. They did not quite fit into the mainstream, but very much ploughed their own furrow. What was unique to both of them was their strong sense of personality: an uncompromising and fearless outspokenness. Will was certainly an assertive character: an unlikely mixture of deep sensitivity and startling audacity. With his trademark grin and an impish sense of humour, Will was a loud individual, but with a great deal of charm and wit besides. Like his brother Ed, he had a genuine appetite for learning and reading novels, no doubt passed onto them by their mother, Caroline. He was a voracious reader and possessed a lively intelligence. To this day I possess one of his essays on the poet Philip Larkin, that I occasionally pass on to my Upper Sixth students as an example of erudition and best practice. How sad that this essay should now live on for me as a kind of immortality for Will! He was mad about his sport, too. On the rugby pitch he was nicknamed the Pub Landlord, but could be a fearsome sight when roused, pounding down the

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know their mother, Caroline, so well and when she came to see me, it was transparent how much she was devoted to her two boys. Like his brother, Edward was a great stylist in his writing, winning the school’s English Essay Prize in his final year. He nurtured a love of politics and wrote many learned articles for the School magazine INK. He was a very compassionate young man and sensitive to the needs of those who had little. I recall how often he would visit old folk in the Ashlyns Residential Home, giving up his Monday evenings to sit and talk with residents. He was also mad on rowing and enjoyed time on the Grand Union Canal rowing in a quad, dodging all the barges to avoid capsizing. When all is said and done, I find it hard to be sad for long when I think of William and Edward because the memories I have of them always make me smile, laugh even. They were kind, they were intelligent and they were great characters. In their extreme youth they seemed to have a zest for life, which they grabbed by the throat. Both William and Edward have left all who knew and loved them with the happiest of memories and this has helped us all to celebrate their brief lives. Martin Pett (Hon) (Adapted from an address delivered at their Memorial Service) Ben Dalton (SG ’03) (15th February 1985 – 24th October 2018) It is with great sadness that we have to announce the death of our brother, Ben. He passed away at the age of 33 on the 24th October 2018. Ben, twin brother to Will and younger brother to Dan, was born in London on 15th February 1985 and lived most of his life in Felden, before moving to Gossoms End, Berkhamsted in 2006. His elder siblings Russell and Antonia also attended Berkhamsted School. For his early schooling Ben attended Beechwood Park School with Will, from 1990 to 1998, before starting in Loxwood House at Berkhamsted under the watchful eye of Graham Burchnall and Wilma Keppel. He enjoyed a robust relationship with 124 | The Old Berkhamstedian 2019

Mr Burchnall, having to keep him in check at times, but ultimately, they had a solid understanding of each other. While at Berkhamsted, Ben’s notable achievements were centred around the sports field and in the theatre studio, where he took part in many productions. He was tipped as the first team fly-half had he stayed for Sixth Form study, but his love of dramatics led him to move from Berkhamsted School. In 2011, Ben joined Hertfordshire Theatre School in Hitchin, where he successfully achieved a Diploma in Theatre Studies. He excelled at HTS and his character developed into one of an outgoing and gregarious individual! After several years working as an actor, including appearing in an off-Broadway production in New York, Ben followed his family’s footsteps and moved into property development. In the early days this entailed physically working on the tools before he stepped up into a project and site management role. The experience of having actually done

the job served him well in this new role and he completed some successful projects in the local area. His last project was the completion of two very fine newly built townhouses on Boxwell Road, Berkhamsted, which stand as testament to his

his charm and exuberance. He was an extremely loving son and brother, who brought great laughter and happiness to our family. He leaves a huge hole in our lives. We are blessed that he has left us his wonderful son, Barnaby, aged three, who already

ability in this regard. Ben had many interests in life such as travel and the natural world. He and Will travelled to Thailand after school and he also went on to explore Australia and New Zealand, in later years. He was also an accomplished sportsman, notably in football, rugby and golf. Much of his attention to sport latterly was at Ashridge Golf Club, where he was a member from 1995. His main passion though was motocross and over the years and through countless models of motocross bikes, he raced at tracks all over the South East as well as taking on some of the world’s best riders in a trip to California in 2011. Motocross allowed him to exert a kind of energy that not many people display. Ben was a natural athlete who needed little preparation for sporting events. However, on occasion, a little attention to detail would have served him well. Several years ago, Ben decided he wanted to do a triathlon, so he chose the Slateman triathlon in North Wales. The terrain and ascent mean it is fairly arduous and requires a reasonable amount of training and preparation. Ben therefore decided he needed to do very little, having tested his bike out once, in Little Gaddesden! On the eve of the event a hearty pub supper and a few pints were good enough. At the start the next morning he wanders over to Dan, who was vaguely aware that he seemed to be attracting more attention than normal. Halfway across, a fellow competitor taps him on the shoulder and asks, ‘Have you done many triathlons before, mate?’ To which Ben replies, ‘No, this is my first one.’ ‘I thought so,’ said the chap. ‘You’ve got your wetsuit on the wrong way round.’ This story makes us chuckle every time, as it summarises Ben perfectly. Ben was an extremely kind and outgoing character who touched most people he met, with

displays a great deal of Ben’s personality. His large family will support Barnaby, through his mother, Ambika, and Ben’s fiancé, Ella, along with all of Ben’s friends and siblings. Ben’s death came as a huge shock to his family and friends and he will be sorely missed. Will Dalton (Ha ’03) and Dan Skinner (Gr ’97) I first had the honour of meeting a young Ben Dalton at Beechwood Park in the February of 1998 after his rugby team had inflicted a defeat on my U13 A side. He came up to me at the end of the match, took out his gum shield and with a huge smile, shook my hand and said he was coming to Berkhamsted School. I looked at him and said sarcastically (because I was still annoyed at being refereed off the park), ‘That is good news, young man. Cannot wait to see you there.’ I am glad that he came with his brother William. They started at Berkhamsted School in September 1998 and were put in Loxwood House, and I had the privilege of looking after both of them for the next three years. When they were dropped off in the morning, William would always pass my study window first, followed by Ben. I will never forget that. Both would say good morning, and Ben would always acknowledge me with a nod of his head. It was soon apparent that it was Ben’s ability to connect with anyone and everyone that made him so special, and his smile could light up even the dullest of days. I must admit that he certainly got on better with the lady teachers than the men. He was quite smooth and had charm. In Mrs Keppel’s eyes he could do no wrong. She went out of her way to help him. He would reply to her questions: ‘I did not really mean it,

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I did try, I did my best, Miss,’ and by that time Wilma had melted. He used to wind up certain teachers who will remain nameless. He had great fun in doing so with several of his mates. He was mischievous but intelligent and when one looks back, he could have certainly pushed harder on the academic front. As I quote from the letter that I wrote to him on Monday 21st May 2001 when he left Loxwood, ‘Aim for 3Bs and 2Cs. You will get there, just believe in yourself. I have got to see Ben Dalton walking through the Lych Gate next year. I hope that you are really working hard. Put the social life to one side for the time being and really concentrate on the task ahead. It will take a real strength of character to see you through. I have always had great faith in your ability. Do yourself justice, for yourself and, of course, for Mum and Dad.’ He got the grades to get into the Sixth Form. When you were with him one-to-one in the study discussing matters, those cheeky, twinkling eyes locked in on you, and only you, and what we discussed meant a great deal to both of us. We used to discuss the merits of life, what star used to burn brightest for him. What used to anger him and frustrate him. Without doubt, he did have his low moments and he and we tried to solve them. At the end of the day, he cared, he listened, and he would help in any way he could. He was a generous boy who swam for charity. He was a great swimmer for the School and the House. If William did not win the race, Ben would. He enjoyed all sports and represented the School at A-team level in rugby and football. I remember him playing for the U16 A XV at fly-half and he always played on the edge and with such tenacity and spirit. He certainly let the referee know that he was on the pitch. Quoting again from the letter, ‘If you can improve your defensive

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play and on occasions your attitude then I can see you wearing the No. 10 shirt for the 1st XV in Year 13. Your distribution of the ball is very good indeed – you are a head-up player, which is so encouraging. I will follow your progress with much interest.’ He did not wear the No. 10 jersey because he left in 2002 at the end of the Lower Sixth to attend Drama School. Drama was a new subject for him in the Sixth Form and wow, how he took to it. He had a great natural talent and Mrs Gunary (Miss Kirton at that time) said to me the other day that he did not know how good he really was. He had a deep gravelly voice which he used to great effect and he put on a wonderful historical piece with Seb Haire and Beth Hanaway. He used drama to express himself and it was marvellous to witness his confidence when he was the compère at the Loxwood House dinner. The staff who sat on his table wrote to me expressing how much they had enjoyed Ben’s company. His conversation was buoyant. Like the ancient Greeks, what I can appreciate is the importance of the here and now, and of memory – that you should live every day as if it is your last, make an impact on your fellow men, and sow a seed in them of the memory of you. Ben has sowed that seed in me, and I suspect everyone present here today, and this has helped me, and all of us, to celebrate his brief life. Sadly, it’s always the best that go too soon. He has been ripped from us abruptly, and the pain in our hearts is searing. Ben, we love you so much. May you rest in peace always, and when we see you in Heaven someday, we will hug each other, and we will look into those cheeky, twinkling eyes once again. DRAP, my late father-in-law who many of you may well remember, would have called him a jolly good egg. I will continue to call him my cheeky chappie. Graham Burchnall (Hon)

Jim Gurney (Ad ’40) (24th March 1924 – 6th August 2017) Jim Gurney (known at school as Bill) died peacefully at home on

Both in Oxford and Weston he spent a lot of time installing and strengthening the rural electricity network, and trouble-shooting problems, often working with manufacturers to devise novel solutions to problems. He remained in the Bristol

6th August 2017. He started at Berkhamsted as a day boy in 1933, cycling the seven miles daily from his then-home in Little Chalfont, near Amersham. He remembered not only school work and games, but the visit of the then-Prince of Wales in 1935 and of long marches while in the cadet corps on Salisbury Plain. After his school career, he trained as an electrical engineer with Faraday House, normally based in Southampton Row in London, but evacuated to Thurlestone in South Devon. They moved back in 1942, and Jim completed his education commuting to London from Amersham, despite the bombing. His course was a sandwich course, and he did his sandwich placement at Broom and Wade in High Wycombe, again cycling the nine-mile ride daily each way. After completing his training, he joined the Royal Navy as an engineer – the forced marches on Salisbury Plain influenced his choice – and worked in the Portsmouth area, including installing the then-new radar technology on naval ships. He sailed with HMS Belfast to the Far East, arriving just after VJ day, liberating PoWs and internees throughout the Far East, including in Shanghai, Hong Kong, Taiwan, and Japan. He also visited Australia and New Zealand on this deployment. After the war, he practised as an electrical engineer, initially in Newcastle-upon-Tyne, moving to Oxford in 1949 after the nationalisation of the electricity industry. He married Jeanne in 1948, whom he had met in the navy, when she was a Wren also installing radar on ships and aircraft, after she completed her Natural Sciences degree at Cambridge. He remained in Oxford until 1960, when he moved to Weston-super-Mare.

area as an electrical engineer until he retired in 1982 in the run-up to privatisation of the electrical supply industry, when he was offered a good deal to take early retirement. Jim had many outside interests. He was a church warden in his local church, and also volunteered as a steward in both Wells Cathedral and the Bishop’s Palace. He and Jeanne enjoyed outings to National Trust properties, gardens and similar, and also visiting their son, who at that stage had moved to Maryland in the United States. They enjoyed exploring the eastern seaboard of the USA, then less well known beyond Washington DC than now. In 1995, they moved to Reading, in Berkshire, to be near their son and his family, who had moved back from the USA. They enjoyed their grandchildren, and reacquainting themselves with the Chilterns. Jeanne died in 2012, having been nursed devotedly by Jim until her death from Alzheimer’s disease. Jim attended his granddaughter’s wedding in Italy in 2015, at the age of 93, and loved meeting his first great-grandson in 2016. He was a strong family man, and healthy almost to the very end of his life. He leaves a son, and grandson and granddaughter, and two great-grandchildren. Professor Robert Gurney OBE James W Harrap (Ad ’64) (25th September 1945 – 10th December 2018) James Harrap passed away at his home in Georgetown, Tasmania on 10th December 2018. He is survived by his wife Wendy and three sons, James, Oliver and George. James grew up in Chesham Bois and attended Berkhamsted with his twin brother David (Ad ‘62). They were adventurous boys and a memory which was sufficiently vivid to be shared with his children was of pranking a bank robbery in Amersham. This rather got out of hand and resulted in a charge in The Old Berkhamstedian 2019 | 127

and enjoying completely opposite interests, we formed an unlikely but extraordinarily enduring friendship that ended in March last year when Michael passed away at the Hospice of St Francis from the myloma that he had been battling with

the Magistrates’ Court under a law dating back to 1381 and coverage in the local paper, which did not go down well at the School. James trained as an engineer and served in the Royal Navy for several years. This took him to many places throughout the Middle East, Africa and North America and instilled a lifelong love of boats, sailing and the sea. The family emigrated to Australia in 1981 where a series of jobs in the oil and gas industry took him to some exotic places, including Arnhem Land Northern Territory, Gippsland, Victoria, Brisbane, Queensland and finally, in retirement, to Georgetown, Tasmania. James suffered from numerous health conditions later in his life, but retained the energy to spend the last few years working on a diversity of hobbies including gardening, woodworking, astronomy, electroplating, photography, polishing stones, prospecting, car and engine mechanics and radio-controlled and display model boats. He actively engaged with the local community in many volunteer activities and is remembered with affection in Georgetown. Rod Griffin (Ad ’63) Michael George Lahey Bean (Be ’66) (17th October 1947 – 11th March 2018) It is with great sadness that I have to report the death of my oldest and dearest friend, Michael Bean. Michael and I met in our first term at the Prep School under ‘Pa’ Chinneck and, although in different houses (Michael in Hunters and I in Leopards) 128 | The Old Berkhamstedian 2019

heroic stoicism for some years. Leaving school after A-levels, Michael went to work in banking and serendipitously was well placed when branch computing arrived, suiting his enquiring mind and technical bent perfectly. From Barclays, he moved on to the IT department of BP, where his father, Dennis, also an OB, was a main board director and, incidentally, a governor of Berkhamsted School for Girls. Michael spent his working life with BP and at one stage was asked to teach a course on IT at the Arts Educational School in Tring, to whom BP had donated some equipment. Realising this was a relatively uninteresting subject to students of the arts, to get their attention he would bribe them with Mars bars. In retirement Michael developed his many and very diverse interests, including photography, shooting, the University of the Third Age, and becoming a voluntary worker for both Whipsnade Zoo and the National Trust. While still in the Sixth Form, Michael met Carol (née Stevens) through Cross Keys, the youth club of St Peter’s Church where Michael was an altar server. They enjoyed a Iong and happy union, celebrating their golden wedding in January last year with their daughter Rachel, her husband Russell, brother David (OB) and his wife Sally and a large number of their very many friends. Michael was in every sense a gentle man and contributed much to the world around him. He will be sorely missed. Andrew Barratt (Sw/Fr ‘66)

Charles Le Bargy (SH ’91) (17th March 1973 – 11th October 2018) Charles Le Bargy, whose tragic death in October has saddened a large number who knew and loved him, is commemorated here by John Davison, his Housemaster during his School career. Charley had many gifts, but the greatest was the gift of friendship. He made friends readily, and kept them for life. Accordingly a large number of people throughout the world have been saddened by his loss. On his UCCA form testimonial in 1990 Keith Wilkinson wrote, ‘He is a general favourite with us’, adding that he was ‘one of the nicest boys in the School’. I am proud to be able to include myself in the company of the numerous friends who would agree with this judgment. Charley was a delight to know. He was extremely gregarious, very funny, and his personality would light up any company. He was also modest to a fault, and no one would learn from speaking to him what a richly talented sportsman he was. He played tennis regularly at junior county level (once beating Tim Henman), was a dextrous winger on the hockey field, could prove very hard to catch on a rugger pitch, and was even known for a need to turn his eagle eye on a cricket ball – all this without a trace of the kind of temperament which often accompanies such skills; indeed he was the kind of opponent who you felt was almost pleased if you scored off him. His time in School House didn’t start well. After a week in its genial atmosphere he came to ask how soon he could go home. Fortunately this feeling didn’t last, to the enormous benefit of the House. His sporting skills did a lot to keep them in the hunt on the games field, but by far his greatest contribution was his strongly benign influence on the morale of the community; he was such a delightful chap, and so kindly, that he helped counter the inevitable tendency to tribalism and oppressiveness which exists in all male communities, from the House of Commons downwards. He liked everyone, and certainly everyone liked him; especially when he became a House Prefect. His influence became very strong, and he was particularly good at

fostering relationships right across the age groups, making the House a more humane community than it might have been. His life was characterised throughout by energy and enjoyment. After leaving he won a degree from Bristol Clifton University. He worked for a time in the City, and later in magazine publishing. He continued to be active in his favourite tennis, golf and bicycling, always maintaining his social contacts and travelling often to friends and relations. He was a devoted son, father and friend. Despite our sadness he leaves a memory which will endure with his friends and family throughout our lives. I speak for us all when I say that it was a privilege and delight to know him. John Davison (Hon) Bob Lyle (Lo ‘58) (17th December 1939 – 25th February 2018) Bob came to Overton House in August 1951 and moved on to Lowers in School House when we moved to the Senior School. Bob was a good swimmer and represented the School in various matches. I believe he was a reasonable fives player too. He lived in South Buckinghamshire initially and then the Petersfield area for some while but moved to France a number of years ago with Lin. Lance Free (Lo ‘57) The Old Berkhamstedian 2019 | 129

Derek Morgan (Lo ‘47) (26th February 1929 – 4th November 2017) News of the death of Derek Morgan will have brought back happy memories to many of my post-war generation. By the time I entered the Senior School in 1947 he was a School Prefect and widely admired. Physically he cut a fine figure, being fairly tall, of athletic build and with wavy hair. More importantly, he was a fine all-round sportsman and in particular a great cricketer with bat and ball and deservedly Captain of the School XI. On leaving School he played cricket at County level for a while and was then offered by Derbyshire an opportunity to become a professional. His acceptance was a matter of wide comment, some of it critical, because he was said in the Press to have been the first public schoolboy ever to become a professional cricketer. This was of course the days when every Captain has to be an amateur, that is a Gentleman, and one of the great matches of each season was that of Gentlemen versus Players at Lord’s. Derek went on to have a highly successful career in the game. As has been mentioned, he was unlucky never to have been selected by England but he was 12th man on two or three occasions. I am fortunate to have a copy of the 100th Edition of Wisden from 1963 which reveals that in the previous season Morgan topped the County’s batting and was eighth in the national batting, scoring 1,468 runs (including three centuries) in 44 innings at an average of 43.87. In addition, he took 73 wickets (second only to Jackson, who did play for England) and took 25 catches as a close fielder. Wisden described the season as ‘a triumph for Morgan … who enjoyed a vintage summer’. And so farewell to a fine Berkhamstedian. By way of Epilogue: I recall Derek returning to our playing fields and speaking of his admiration for Alec Bedser and trying to explain to me how his hero bowled. That is reflected, perhaps, in the Wisden comment that Morgan ‘put in several excellent spells of bowling with off-cutters’. Michael Brown (Lo ‘51) 130 | The Old Berkhamstedian 2019

Donald Randle (Sw ’42) (9th September 1924 – 3rd June 2018) Donald was born in Berkhamsted on 9th September 1924 at the family home in North Road where he lived for the early part of his life with his parents and older brother John. His father had chosen to move there in 1919, attracted to the town by its opportunities for education and its rail link to London. The family later moved to Anglefield Road. He spent his childhood in Berkhamsted, leaving for the war and his early career, and then returning to raise his own family 16 years later. Donald began his school days at Berkhamsted at age 11. He was in Swifts House and became Head of House in his final year. He joined the OTC and was active in the shooting club, unfortunately gaining, for a short time, the nickname ‘wrong bull Randle’ as he mistakenly shot into a competitor’s target during a competition. He talked fondly of his school years and considered himself fortunate to have been taught by a string of memorable men who understood how to help boys achieve their potential. For his 14th birthday treat, his mother took Donald to Croydon airport, which was then a popular visitor attraction. For five shillings he was able to take a 15-minute joyride over London. It was this short flight that ignited his interest in becoming a pilot, so that, when he turned 18 and the war was on, he enlisted with the Fleet Air Arm of the Royal Navy. In due course, he joined the 1771 Squadron on the fleet carrier HMS Implacable that was part of the British Pacific fleet. During his training and in operations, Donald flew Fireflies, Tiger Moths and Spitfires.

After the war ended, it was a chance conversation at The Swan in Berkhamsted that led Donald to an interview in London and the start of his career with Rothmans. It was in London, at the boarding house he had moved to, that he met Margaret.

Donald left Berkhamsted when he transitioned out of corporate life with a two-year period in Atlanta, Georgia, where he assisted with the company’s reorganisation. When he and Margaret returned to England in 1982 they moved to the village of

They married in 1950 and enjoyed 62 happy years together. Rothmans was a very small company when Donald joined them after the war. His training started in production on the factory floor, but he soon realised his interest lay in marketing and, in particular, in export. As the company grew, so too did Donald’s role and he eventually became the Managing Director of the export division. His work took him to dozens of countries around the world, often to remote parts of the Middle East and Africa where there were few westerners. His adventurous spirit and interest in travel lasted all his life. He retained a sense of wonder and excitement whenever he boarded a plane or train or set off on a trip. He and Margaret were lucky to be in good health and were able to enjoy expeditions overseas well into their eighties. In the late 1950s, Donald and Margaret returned to Berkhamsted with their daughters, Sarah and Deborah who would both go on to school at Berkhamsted School for Girls. This period of his life was dominated by frequent business trips overseas, but when he was home he enjoyed his garden and loved the walks that the Chiltern Hills offered. Locally, a typical Sunday afternoon was spent walking in Hockeridge Woods or along the canal towpath, before a visit to Coughtry’s Sweet Shop to stock up on chocolates. In the 1970s, he started his first foray into forestry with the purchase of a Welsh hill farm that was planted with mixed softwoods. He converted the solid stone farmhouse into a cosy getaway that was the location of many happy visits by friends and family. Although Donald had seen beautiful vistas in many parts of the world he thought nothing could beat the view of heather-covered windswept Welsh moorland.

Farmington in Gloucestershire. Donald put his gardening skills to work and set about creating a rose garden, a sunken garden, daffodil and snowdrop walks and, most importantly, a paddock and stable for two rescue donkeys, all of which would provide hours of pleasure for visiting grandchildren. He had time then to expand his interest in forestry and became a member of the Royal Forestry Association. This not only supplied an absorbing pastime but lead to ‘field trips’ to forests around the world. He was also a dedicated church warden to the local village church. Although by now his daughters and their growing families lived in the USA, the church in due course was the venue of a family wedding, the christening of all seven grandchildren and ultimately the memorials for Margaret and Donald. A move to the town of Northleach in 2000 was their last and this was where both he and Margaret lived out their days continuing to travel and explore. They both played golf and Donald kept his MCC membership and took regular trips to Lord’s. He continued to enjoy visits from grandchildren and friends, many of whom he had known since his school days in Berkhamsted. At the celebration of his and Margaret’s 60th wedding anniversary, Donald opened his speech with the words, ‘He who does not believe in luck is not a realist’. He never underestimated the importance of luck during his lifetime of travels, associations and experiences. For him, the biggest stroke of luck was meeting Margaret. Margaret died in 2012 and although he was physically frail in his late years Donald remained alert, curious and opinionated about current affairs! His warm interest and generosity to both organisations and individuals meant he was never short of visitors and companionship. Sarah Pattis and Deborah Wallo The Old Berkhamstedian 2019 | 131

Geoff Rowswell (Be ’47) (17th October 1930 – 12th January 2018) Geoff was the middle son to Amy and James John, born in Margate on

to local friends, the carers and St Wilfred’s Hospice for all their care and support, which has been a huge comfort to the family. Geoff was a true gentleman, a man of his era with a dry sense of humour and a wry smile. He

17th October 1930. He spent the first five years of his life in Tanganyika, East Africa, where his father was working as an assistant postmaster general. His mother returned to England to have her first two sons, Barry and Geoff, and their youngest son Robert was born back in Africa. When the family returned to England, they settled in Berkhamsted, Hertfordshire and Geoff attended the small school in North Road before joining Berkhamsted School where he excelled in Maths and French. Geoff met his future wife Annice on the train commute to work, travelling from Berkhamsted to London. Annice would usually be on the platform 10 minutes before the train arrived, while Geoff invariably jumped aboard as the train was pulling out of the station. They were married in September 1959, and started their married life in Rustington. They had two children, Kim and Neil, and after 13 years they moved to Yapton. Another 13 years passed and the next and last move was to Arundel. Geoff enjoyed some wonderful holidays with his family over the years. Although he visited some long-haul destinations – New Zealand, Canada, Sri Lanka and Thailand – France was a particular favourite place, which started from an early age when he cycled and camped across France with his older brother Barry and a group of friends. Geoff is survived by his wife Annice, children Kim and Neil and his five granddaughters who called him Papa. Geoff bore his illness with great stoicism, dignity and acceptance despite his frustrations, which rose to the surface on occasion with frequent exclamations of ‘stone the crows’. A big thank you

was a strong character, an honest and fair man who was loved and respected, but above all he was a wonderful husband, father and papa and he will be sorely missed by all who knew him. Linzi Wesley (Hon)

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Elizabeth Tory (Ho ‘68) (6th June 1950 – 19th May 2018) Liz left BSG in 1968 and then spent two years at The House of Citizenship, which was a college at Hartwell House near Aylesbury. Liz was a student on the Arts course and Patricia Williamson, wife of Peter Williamson (Be ‘66), was a student on the Secretarial course at the same time. Patricia remembers Liz well as a fellow student and was delighted to meet her again at School events on a number of occasions between the mid-1990s and her death. She soon joined the army and became a Service Hospitals Welfare Officer. Having served in Aldershot, Catterick and Millbank, she was stationed in Germany for a year before returning to England and closer to home at Halton RAF Hospital. She then decided to make a career change and retrained as a chiropodist. It was a decision she never regretted and she loved her work. She made home visits to patients in Tring, Berkhamsted and further afield. For many years she treated Mary Beachcroft (ex-staff, BSG) and after her work was done she would stay for coffee or lunch. Jean Coles, a close friend of Mary’s, would join the gathering and the three enjoyed many hours of reminiscences and laughter. Jean and Liz continued to meet after Mary’s death and more recently Jean regularly drove Liz to hospital for chemotherapy treatment

when cancer returned for a third time. Another client said Liz had treated her two or three times a year for 25 years and her last visit was just a week before she died. She was still smiling and cheerful. For many years she treated patients at St Joseph’s Care Home in Tring and the Hospice of St Francis. Whenever she was called on, she was there. She was highly respected by both staff and patients alike. She was so good with them all. The Tory family moved to Stud Farm in Dancers End in 1970 and Liz continued to live there with her beloved golden Labrador, Leo, after her mother died in 2012. She was a keen gardener and superb cook who loved to entertain both family and friends. Her Christmas and New Year parties were legendary! Her mother introduced her to bridge which she played with a passion and many of her bridge partners were at her funeral and spoke so fondly of her. For years Liz holidayed in Suffolk, staying in the dog-friendly Bell Inn, Walberswick, where she could indulge her love of bird watching and walking. The holiday always included a trip to her favourite dress shop in Aldeburgh! She joined the committee of BOGG in the 1980s and edited the Old Girls’ section of the School magazine in 1994 and 1995 before the amalgamation of both Schools and old pupils’ societies. She then sat on The Old Berkhamstedians’ committee. In 2017, after much discussion, the committee decided to match the boys’ leaving gift of an OB tie with an appropriate gift for the girls. Liz researched the project and organised the production of a beautiful miniature silver rose lapel pin. She sent the pins to our committee meeting in May but sadly was too ill to be there to receive our thanks in person. We presented them to the 2018 leavers at Vale, just a few weeks after Liz had died, and the girls loved them. For us, they will be a lasting memory of her. Everyone who knew Liz speaks of her smile, her warm voice, infectious laugh, her kindness and compassion. She was a brave and very special lady. Mynerva Altman (Bu ‘56)

Elizabeth was immensely proud of her School and made lifelong friends who supported and sustained her through her life. Elizabeth’s parents, Joyce and Edmund Tory played a continuing role in Elizabeth’s life. The Stud Farm in West Leith where they lived was the hub of social activity for the local community and a regular diary date for celebrations. In her professional life Elizabeth trained initially as a Service Hospital Welfare Officer with St Johns and the Red Cross and then joined the Women’s Royal Air Force as a Medical Officer, initially in Manchester, with spells of service in Germany. She later moved to qualify as a podiatrist and practised for many years in Hertfordshire. She would visit patients, often joined by one her beloved Labrador dogs (always with interesting names) and would be welcomed for her friendly chat in addition to her much-needed professional skills. Bridge was an important part of Elizabeth’s life. She was an excellent player and one of the founding members of the Diamond Club, which met regularly and fielded a large number of tables at each meeting. With her mother, Joyce, she was a lifelong supporter of the RSPB and her conversation would be littered with the joy of seeing a certain bird at a particularly early time in the year or in an unusual place. Her father, Edmund, introduced Elizabeth to opera. She would talk lovingly of the time she drove (in Edmund’s vintage car) to Bayreuth in Germany to attend the Wagner Festival. The image is clouded a little by the car often breaking down but the joy in shared appreciation of opera music shone through in the telling and retelling of the stories. Elizabeth was a loving aunt to her 10 cousins and would regularly host family gatherings in West Leith. She will be sadly missed. David Kingsmill

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Bridget Woods (Hickey) (Lx ’53) (1936 – 2018) I feel privileged to be able to write this eulogy for a life-long friend over 71 years. Bridget’s early years were spent in Cornwall in a

It was here that she met and became engaged to Brian. They were married at All Souls Church, Langham Place on 21st June 1958. Following postings to Germany, Malta and the UK, they finally settled in Amersham in 1974 with their three

seaside cottage near Padstow owned by her parents. Incidentally, my husband John and I had some wonderful holidays over eight years in the cottage. During the last war, Bridget’s father was captured fighting in the rearguard force covering the evacuation from Dunkirk and spent five years in a prisoner-of-war camp. In 1943, at the age of seven, Bridget went to Berkhamsted School for Girls as a boarder. Her mother (a fully trained nurse) ran the School Sanatorium. Bridget was a strong and independent person with a love of sport who went on to represent the School at lacrosse, swimming and tennis. After her last term at school in 1953 she joined the WRAC and was selected for officer training. I was able to be present at her passing-out parade at Liphook, Hants. After Technical Training she joined a Signals Regiment on 1st January 1956. Her success in training sports teams gave rise to frequent trips to the South of England from Edinburgh Castle, where she was stationed, in order to compete in and indeed to win several Army-level events. Her next posting was to Singapore where she not only enjoyed considerable success in joint-service swimming competitions but also commanded a troop comprising 180 military and civilian staff.

children, Alan, Fiona and Linda. Subsequently Bridget was awarded the ASA Advanced Teacher and Club Coach Certificate and for eight years taught swimming at Hemel Hempstead. As her children moved on to university, Bridget herself enrolled at the London City Polytechnic to read Politics and graduated with a class 2.1 Honours Degree. She went on to become a District Councillor for seven years, four of which were spent as Chairman of the Planning Committee. She was subsequently for many years the Planning Officer for the Amersham District Residents’ Association. Bridget always campaigned vigorously for the causes she supported whether locally in Cornwall or nationally. She gave practical help to many local people with hands-on advice and a listening ear. Bridget was immensely proud of all her family and cherished the time she spent with them, her seven grandchildren and two godchildren. She had a loving and committed Christian faith combined with intelligence, compassion, common sense and determination. She was ever stoical in the face of health problems. It is sad that her death came shortly before she and Brian would have been able to celebrate their Diamond Wedding in June 2018. Nancy Hubbard (Braithwaite) (Lx ’54)

We extend our sincere condolences to the friends and families of those listed below, who have died recently: Jeremy Andrews (Ad ‘56) died 25th February 2018.

Vernon Pursell (Ad ‘33) died 25th September 2018.

Geoffrey Atkinson (Ad ‘49) died 16th November 2018.

Martin Rowe (Up ‘54) died 14th March 2018.

Madeleine Ewan (Bu ‘54) died 20th May 2018.

John Sayer (Be ‘49) died 7th March 2018.

Brian Gentle (Be ‘59) died 25th December 2018.

Philip Scott-Coombes (Be ‘50) died 11th June 2018.

Lucy Hamblett (‘48) died 4th May 2018.

Evan Stone (Lo ‘46) died 4th March 2018.

Bridget McDonald (‘76) died 11th June 2018.

Barrie Williams (Be ‘51) died 1st March 2018.

Susan Pritchard Barrett (‘57) died 7th July 2018.

Lynn Williams (SH ‘63) died 1st January 2018.

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OB Contacts Emma Jeffrey (President until March 2019) Marloes, 18 Amersham Road, Amersham, Bucks HP6 5PE Tel: 01494 433100

John Rush (Treasurer) 8 Hunters Park, Berkhamsted, Herts HP4 2PT Tel: 01442 864719 Email: rush-john1@sky.com

Mobile: 07976 424168 Email: emmajane.jeffrey@btinternet.com Peter Willson (President from March 2019) 6 Copper Beech Close, Box Lane, Hemel Hempstead, Herts HP3 0DG Tel: 07831 523955 Email: peterw@hopespare.com

Mrs Vicky Rees (Administrator, TOB Office) Overton House, 131 High Street, Berkhamsted, Herts HP4 2DJ Tel: 01442 358111 Email: ob@berkhamsted.com

OB Contacts for Events and Clubs West of England Lunch

The Tudor Rose Golfing Society (Ladies’ Golf)

Vicky Rees

Alison Welborn

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Email: tudorrosegolf@yahoo.com

London Luncheon Club

Scuba

Peter Willson Email: peterw@hopespare.com Sports Secretary Alison Connell Email: alison.connell30@gmail.com Fives Anthony Theodossi Email: atheodossi@berkhamsted.com Andrew Joyce Email: Andrew.joyce2091@gmail.com Football Toby Phillips

Paul Fitzpatrick Email: fitzy_paul@yahoo.com Cricket Larry Eaton Email: leaton@berkhamsted.com Hockey Larry Eaton Email: leaton@berkhamsted.com Old Girls’ Lacrosse Match v School Vicky Rees Email: ob@berkhamsted.com

Email: old.berkhamstedians.fc@googlemail.com

Netball

OB Golfing Society (Men’s Golf)

OB Hares Netball Club

Mike Hodges (Captain) Tel: 07775 686426 Email: mike.hodges@carringtoninvestments.co.uk

Debbie Buzzle Email: obhares@haresnetball.co.uk Rugby

Keith Goddard (Secretary)

Neil Fischer

Tel: 01442 261796

Tel: 07811 200715

Email: kthgoddard@nasuwt.net

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OB Contacts for Events and Clubs

Future Events 2019

Sailing Gavin Rees Tel: 07717 800627

Friday 29th March OB Annual Dinner and AGM Old Hall and Deans’ Hall

Email: rees_gavin@hotmail.com Shooting Barry Tompson (Chairman) Tel: 07711 381216 Email: tompson44@btinternet.com David Pooley (Hon Secretary) Tel: 07770 946393 Email: david.Pooley@tallco.co.uk Tennis Penny Kent Email: penny.kent53@gmail.com Brigitta Case Email: rbrk.ca5e@live.com

Friday 5th April Bees Reunion Lunch at 1pm Old Hall Thursday 18th April – Monday 22nd April 50th Anniversary Sailing Event Falmouth Sunday 30th June OB Annual Cricket Match Chesham Road Playing Fields Saturday 5th October 1999 Leavers’ 20-Year Reunion Old Hall Saturday 12th October 2009 Leavers’ 10-Year Reunion Deans’ Hall Wednesday 4th December London Luncheon Club Dinner The Lavenham Press, 47 Water Street, Lavenham, Sudbury, Suffolk CO10 9RN

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