| I have been asked to write some
reminiscences of the old High Street School. Well, I don't know, 54 years is a
long time to remember back.
For those who were not there I will
first give an idea of the layout. The school was in the form, more or less, of
the letter E with the back of the E fronting the High Street. The main entrance
which we were not allowed to use, although sometimes, if we were late, we
slipped in that way, was in the centre. On the right was the Headmaster's room
and on the left the cloakroom and wash-basins which I never remember being used
as there was no water in the taps!
Opposite the main entrance was the
Fourth-form room presided over hr Mr. Prouse (Mike). A long corridor ran
parallel with the road-: at one end the long room, divided into three on
occasion by revolving shutters, and at the other end the lecture hall with the
chemical lab. out of it; the physics lab. was on the left At each corner of the
arms and base were doors which we used from the playground.
We had no chance of swimming lessons at
all, or manual training until 1897 or 8 when a woodwork shop was built. But
even then it was looked upon as an extra as we boys who took it up had to take
our instruction once a week after school, between 12 and 1 o'clock:
consequently, if we lived at a distance, it meant bringing our
dinner.
There were no meals served at school in
those far-off days. I well remember eating mine in the classroom between the
Head's room and lecture hall and being thirsty all afternoon afterwards, as
there was no means of bringing drink, at any rate my mother never found one.
There were no vacuum flasks then.
There was a shanty next to the school
selling sweets, etc., where certain boys who came from Leytonstone were
provided with a dinner, every day by arrangement, but they were
favoured.
We used to have a Christmas breaking-np
concert in the Victoria Hall, afterwards Victoria Theatre. We sang part songs,
a carol, the School Song and finished up with Auld Lang Syne in which the
audience joined. About half-way through there were progress reports, speeches
by one or more of the Governors and distribution of prizes by some well-known
lady. It was all jolly good fun and I can picture the "green-room" under the
stage with bare jets in a wire balloon and an open spiral staircase up to the
stage.
For some unaccountable reason I can't
read a note of music but had a good ear, so Mr. Spivey picked me as one of the
choir. about 20 of us, for leading the morning hymn, augmented to 50 or 60 for
the concert. We were the envy of the other chaps as we had practice in the gym
during school hours, towards the ' great day ' quite long ones. I wonder if
anyone remembers the little one-horse 'bus which to run between the Baker's
Arms and Hoe Street station. I supose it was about the size of a modern
tradesman's delivery van with a door in the centre of the back. The driver sat
up level with the roof and when the 'bus was to start pulled a strap which shut
the door. He then asked the passengers to put their money (2d. I think it was)
through a slot by his seat. He collected the money, through a small flap in the
roof and, if the money tallied with the number of passengers, he started. That
was my school 'bus, but free! One afternoon in the chemical lab. we were
doing some experiements necessitating boiling a substance in a crucible on a
sandbath. Mine being completed, I took it up to Mike on the sandbath, holding
with a pair of tongs. He took hold of the crucible with his fingers and didn't
know what to do with it, it was so hot! He got it back the bath and then,
although he never made a sound, his lips Moved with all the swear words he
knew I should think. At last he said "Why didn't you tell me it was hot?" 1 ask
you ! He should have known it would be hot. Another amusing incident,
looking back-though not for us at the time! After school one afternoon Mr.
Spivey had some boys under detention in the playground end of the long room. He
had left them while on some other business in some part of the school. It was
the time the woodwork shop was being built and the builders had left a long
length of hoop-iron lying about. Of course, two others and myself must have a
lark with this by sticking it through the Tobin Tube ventilator and through the
broken top so that it sticking up in the classroom by three or four feet.
Before we could pull it down again, Spivey came in. It meant waiting until he
went out again; he was not likely to notice it because it was in the corner
behind his line of vision. As luck would have it, some kid in the junior class
comes along and falls over it. One can imagine the clatter inside! Anyway,
"Come to my desk tomorrow morning." We got a reprimand; perhaps because we
stayed there and owned up.
How many people remember Bcaky Adams and
his beastly habit of correcting inattention by coming behind the culprit and
pulling up the short hairs at the nape of the neck. I don't think anyone '
loved ' him! Spivey and Mike were two of the best and were most popular in the
school. I was lucky enough to have Spivey for my form-master during the three
or four years I was at the school. Mr. Allpass was all right but very much
the Head Master and. except for the older boys in the fifth upper aud sixth
forms, we did not see much of him. The time I spent in the school was very
happy and I am proud to be a Monovian. Whether I got all the benefit l should
have from the excellent tutorship is a moot point, but if not, the fault was
mine.
H.M.Lansdell .
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