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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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