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is looking forward to a trip to St Petersburg – a city that assuredly<br />

will live up to his expectations.<br />

Hugh Podger has also joined the travellers and enjoyed an<br />

extensive tour <strong>of</strong> the Far East, but has returned to his considerable<br />

involvement in church duties, which now include membership <strong>of</strong><br />

the Winchester Bishop’s Council. Hugh is a regular at the <strong>Merton</strong><br />

London dinner where we meet regularly and hope to do so again<br />

(with other forty-niners?) on 18th November.<br />

Hal Miller has retired from the RFU Council on the basis <strong>of</strong><br />

anno domini and has turned his attention to the charity world<br />

by becoming a Trustee <strong>of</strong> Age Concern in Bromyard, which he<br />

describes as a ‘surprisingly deprived area’. He confesses to some<br />

disillusionment with the way in which the charitable sector operates<br />

but is happier to report his pro-planet initiative in installing solar<br />

photovoltaic panels at home. Charities – mostly <strong>of</strong> a small and<br />

relatively anonymous nature that deserve support – have Tony<br />

Price’s attention along with his garden, which keeps him busy and<br />

healthy. As befi ts a successful novelist, he endorses the observation<br />

<strong>of</strong> the old Turk in Candide that work banishes those three great<br />

evils: boredom, vice and poverty.<br />

As for myself (Alastair Porter), a great deal <strong>of</strong> my time seems to<br />

disappear in supporting our local U3A – the <strong>University</strong> <strong>of</strong> the Third<br />

Age, for those who have not found one <strong>of</strong> its 800 branches. There<br />

is always a role there awaiting anyone who is prepared to <strong>of</strong>fer to<br />

research and present a subject <strong>of</strong> general interest such as the story<br />

<strong>of</strong> the Victoria Cross, my most recent <strong>of</strong>fering, which can be found<br />

on page 54 <strong>of</strong> Postmaster.<br />

1952<br />

YEAR REPRESENTATIVE: ROGER MEDILL<br />

4 The Lennards, South Cerney, Cirencester, GL7 5UX<br />

Tel: 01285 862862<br />

An interesting letter from Tony Bailey spoke <strong>of</strong> a visit to <strong>Merton</strong> by<br />

a 36-year old Francis Kilvert, mentioned in his diary. He enjoyed<br />

“the famous terrace walk upon the old city walls” and admired “the<br />

celebrated lime avenue”, but his idyllic <strong>Merton</strong> garden moment<br />

was shattered by a noisy company <strong>of</strong> men and boys using willow<br />

wands to ‘beat the bounds’. Does this still happen? I looked it up in<br />

Brewer, who records “in a few parishes on Ascension Day.”<br />

Tony’s latest book Velazquez and the surrender <strong>of</strong> Breda is<br />

NEWS | 1952<br />

OLD MEMBERS<br />

out later this year. He encountered Jeremy Isaacs (1951), Alan<br />

Brownjohn (1950) and Edmund Ions (1953) in lively form at a<br />

memorial occasion in May. He also keeps in touch with Cy Fox,<br />

the world Vorticist expert, who in his latest card to me described<br />

himself as ‘the wandering Fox’, having sold his house and not yet<br />

‘gone to earth’.<br />

Peter and Julia Cooke came to lunch with us recently and<br />

Patrick and Virginia Wright (1951), on a West Country tour to visit<br />

friends, dropped in to tea. I envied them their planned Hellenic<br />

cruise together, with my 55-year-old memories <strong>of</strong> acting as courier<br />

on several Hellenic air cruises to Athens, Rhodes and Crete. Thirty<br />

passengers on our Viking aircraft, fl ying at eight thousand feet, with<br />

four stops for fuel… those were the days!<br />

I keep in regular touch with Colin Allinson (1953), and Hugh<br />

and Georgina Seymour-Davies, whose latest travels have been<br />

to Vietnam and Turkey, the latter “<strong>of</strong>fering a bridge between<br />

Europe and Asia, carrying the major trade routes and providing the<br />

battlegrounds… Urfa grew rich as the hinge between the Persian<br />

and Byzantine empires.”<br />

Jack and Judy Justice recently returned to Santa Fe (I like their<br />

address: Coyote Pass Road) from a trip to Italy where they enjoyed<br />

a week in Rome followed by the “splendid hospitality <strong>of</strong> Jeremy<br />

and Gilliam Isaacs at their holiday home in Umbria.”<br />

From Carter Revard, Pr<strong>of</strong>essor Emeritus <strong>of</strong> English in Arts and<br />

Sciences, I have receieved what I can best describe as an exuberant<br />

gallimaufry, positively bubbling over the scholarly reference,<br />

conjecture and critique. The origins <strong>of</strong> language, medieval history,<br />

signifi cance <strong>of</strong> poetry and many other topics spring forth, agreeably<br />

spiced throughout with wit and humour. The four-week course for<br />

international writers at the Chateau de Lavigny, Switzerland, to<br />

which Carter has been invited will evidently be a lively affair, as well<br />

as giving him an opportunity to complete a collection <strong>of</strong> his poems<br />

entitled From the Extinct Volcano, a Bird <strong>of</strong> Paradise. A surprising<br />

title, but I can vouch wholeheartedly for the quality <strong>of</strong> Carter’s<br />

verse. He also mentions attending the golden wedding anniversary<br />

<strong>of</strong> Tony and Sylvia Marland, along with Ian McMichael, Cedric<br />

Andrews, Gordon Whittle, Stuart McGregor and Ray Quinlan.<br />

Finally, a sad memory came through contact with Paul Curtis<br />

Hayward (1978), son <strong>of</strong> William, a fellow English student with<br />

me, scholar, poet, novelist, described by his Tutor as a born literary<br />

critic. He took his own life at the age <strong>of</strong> 37. His sons, Paul and<br />

Michael, were pupils at my school, Rendcomb <strong>College</strong>.<br />

POSTMASTER | 2011<br />

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