| I started very
soon after the end of the 1914-18 unpleasantness,
my father having been invalided out just before
the Armistice and I have a quite vivid memory of
my interview with the formidable 'Richie'. My
elementary education had been purely and simply
the 3R's and, although I was completely unable to
point out Hull on that wall map behind his desk,
my high speed reading turned the scale and I was
'in'. He was, of course, a native of Hull but was
born for PGS of which he was very proud - and he
made us proud of it, too. Woe betide any boy going
without his school cap and tie in or out of
school hours, including weekends. He did his best
to persuade us to call him 'Red lamp' but we
stuck rigidly to 'Richie' or, very occasionally,
'Dick'.
His Staff was
all female. Dorothy Huckle was a member of a
local family with a house in the middle of
Khowsley Park where Sunday Tennis Parties were a
feature. Dora Hilburn was a pink and white Durham
graduate with a marked tendency to blush at the
slightest embarrassment, e.g. when Richie came
into the room. These two ladies stayed for quite
a long time after the men appeared and Dora later
married Frank Bailey. After his death, years
later, she started a private school which was
very much better than most of its type. Miss EM
Button, I remember in the Assembly Rooms and
possibly in Harland's chip shop next door to the
pub at the corner of Hope Street. The remainder
of the staff were the Misses Dalglish and Gladys
Ainge who taught the classes from IVa upwards -
much to the delight of the lecherous lot in Vb in
the case of the latter!
Physical
Training was taken by a tough but pleasant type
named, I think, Jones who used to appear in a
blue and white soccer jersey which, when asked,
he said was Reading strip. The Central Hall in
Chapel St was used for music when Fred Stevenson
came, although his speciality was Geography. 1 do
not remember ever doing the geography of England
but I was able to tell the Americans quite a lot
about the USA when I went there in 1968. 'Wee
Willie' Whitworth came back from the War and is
well remembered for his oft-repeated joke about
the man who went to Paris and complained bitterly
that he was never allowed to board a tram going
to COMPLET. Herbert Chant was an early arrival
after the War and Dora Milburn greeted him with a
tremendous blush when he cane for his interview.
I worked in London for fifteen years and met his
son, John, on the tube but there was not much
time to talk. C L Soar also arrived but I have a
feeling he died young. He was different from the
rest of the staff in same ways and was very
popular with the boys. Joe Hammond was a
classical scholar of the first order and a firm
but fair disciplinarian (although I still do not
know why he sent me off the field when I stopped
the ball with my hand in a Founders' Day match)
incidentally, did PGS invent Six-a-Side Soccer -
do you remember Soccer sixes?
Everyone
remembers Ernest Croft Wood - and no wonder! He
was understood to have been on Bolton Wanderers
books as an amateur but, fact or not, the older
boys - even those from rugby families took him to
their hearts. (ECW was, I think, a Balliol man.
Ed). JJ Robinson was another pleasant type who
went to Tower College when he retired. Others who
arrived in my time were Fred Bailey, JE Hawthorne
and George Drewry who started swimming lessons
and had such to do with the establishment of
Sports Day.
I could go on at
length about my particular friends and our fight
to have Rugby added to the sports available, but
I feel that I have taken up enough of your tune,
so may I please plagiarise Lady Godiva's words at
the end of her famous ride when she said,
"Thank God I have reached my close."
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