December 2008 - Halcrow
December 2008 - Halcrow
December 2008 - Halcrow
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Soapbox scribe<br />
In order to give the numerous letters and emails we receive a<br />
suitable forum, we’re launching a letters page to coincide with<br />
the first issue of Vox. Write in and share your thoughts – anything<br />
from your take on a <strong>Halcrow</strong> project to your opinions on the US<br />
presidential election. Whatever you’ve got to say, this is your chance<br />
to get it off your chest. Each edition, the best letter will be printed<br />
and will win a £25 book token for its author.<br />
We’re kicking things off with a<br />
letter from 83-year-old Dave Smith.<br />
The <strong>Halcrow</strong> pensioner gives us<br />
a fascinating insight into his life<br />
prior to joining the company.<br />
Dear editor<br />
I was born in Chiswick, London, to a modest family, with a younger brother and three<br />
sisters. We lost our mother to cancer when we were all quite young. My father brought us all<br />
up on his own – I realise how difficult it must have been for a man to do this.<br />
Then came the war, up-rooting countless families. When a raid started one night, my dad<br />
sent us all to the air-raid shelter in his sister’s back garden, along with our grandmother.<br />
As it was quiet, I went to visit my friend, promising I would be back later. But the air raid<br />
got worse: his family made me stay until it quietened down, so I stayed the night with<br />
them. They said they would explain it to my dad in the morning.<br />
But as it turned out there was no explaining to do as the shelter received a direct hit, killing<br />
most of my family. When I was allowed to go home my father must have thought I was a<br />
goner, as he had no idea I had left the shelter that night. My dad had my family buried in<br />
five individual coffins – what was left of them. That wasn’t to be the end, as on the day of<br />
the burial there was a raid and we were machine gunned at the grave-side.<br />
As I got older – I suppose I was seeking revenge – I put up my age and joined the Royal Navy<br />
Volunteer Reserve, not telling my dad. I was still just a boy. I gained a bit of experience<br />
during my years of service: Atlantic convoys; Russian convoys; mine-laying at Norway;<br />
D-Day landing, then on to the Pacific when the war finished. I was based in Australia, and<br />
visited Hiroshima after the bomb was dropped – I was in Tokyo Harbour when the war peacetreaty<br />
was signed. When I got home I got married.<br />
What made me come out of the navy after all that was that I could not claim marriage<br />
allowance as I was under 21 – this is after 11 campaign medals! Otherwise I would have<br />
made it my career – I loved every minute of my service. I suppose I can’t grumble: I have had<br />
63 years of marriage, and congratulations from our Queen. We have ten grandchildren<br />
and six great grandchildren, so life ain’t that bad. I only wish England was the same as<br />
before the war – it seems we are losing all our traditions and heritage.<br />
I did enjoy the years I spent working for <strong>Halcrow</strong>. I met some very clever people – it proves it<br />
by the way the company has progressed over the years.<br />
Yours truly<br />
Dave Smith<br />
Ex <strong>Halcrow</strong> maintenance department<br />
Hiroshima – two days later<br />
Lily and Dave Smith,<br />
21 May 1946<br />
Roger, over and out<br />
Stuffed with residence visas and adorned with a<br />
customs stamp rainbow, Roger Hoad’s passport<br />
has rarely been out of action for long.<br />
After spending more than half his life at <strong>Halcrow</strong>,<br />
Europe and Central Asia’s regional managing<br />
director has retired, bringing to a close a<br />
distinguished career spanning three decades. Not<br />
one to sit still, Roger’s career has taken a steady<br />
trajectory – and a distinctly international flavour –<br />
since he joined the company in 1977.<br />
Naming a Calcutta sewer-cleaning pilot among his<br />
toughest projects, Roger contemplates the iconic<br />
schemes that didn’t quite make it off the drawing<br />
board: “Baghdad Metro, the original Jubilee Line,<br />
and Birmingham tunnel network come to mind.”<br />
Rapid transit schemes pepper his CV – passengers<br />
shuttling around Bangkok, Cairo, Manila and<br />
Singapore now come into close contact with<br />
Roger’s work during their daily commute. A raft<br />
of senior positions followed, namely regional<br />
managerial roles in Europe, Asia and the Gulf.<br />
Officially signed off on 2 October, Roger received<br />
words of thanks from Peter Gammie, <strong>Halcrow</strong>’s<br />
chief executive, at a gathering of colleagues.<br />
Reflecting on his time steering parts of the<br />
<strong>Halcrow</strong> ship, Roger said: “Over the years I’ve<br />
worked with a great bunch of people, who have<br />
demonstrated huge personal commitment to<br />
ensuring projects were won and then delivered on<br />
time and to budget.”<br />
To remember...<br />
Mrs Violet Stares passed away on 29 May at the<br />
age of 80. Violet was a postroom supervisor at<br />
Burderop Park from 1976 to 1987.<br />
Robin Goodwin died on 23 May, aged 65. Robin was<br />
an associate director of <strong>Halcrow</strong> Fox and worked<br />
as a project director and transport planner on<br />
major transport modelling projects in the UK and<br />
overseas between 1986 and 1995. He is survived by<br />
his wife, Linda.<br />
Dave with his friend, Fred,<br />
in Hyde Park, Sydney<br />
Lynne Harbin died on 21 April <strong>2008</strong>, aged 49. She<br />
worked in the transportation team from 2003 to<br />
2005 in Darlington. She is survived by her adult<br />
children, Christopher, Jonathan and Kathryn.<br />
To send condolences, email pensions@halcrow.com