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MHS Society Newsletter 2011-2012 - Marlborough House School

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donations to charity per head. As usual useless at<br />

football and didn't win anything at all at the Olympics.<br />

As the famous Viennese song puts it, as one gets older<br />

and colder, the wine remains.’<br />

Michael JACOBY (47-51) Michael and his wife have<br />

been touring the chateaux in the Loire Valley recently<br />

in mixed weather. ‘We were not too drenched. Soon<br />

after that I submitted to the surgeon’s knife for a<br />

laminectomy/ back operation, from which I’m<br />

recovering satisfactorily. I have now been retired from<br />

my general practice for ten years – it seems only<br />

yesterday that I gave up. Brothers Robin and Richard<br />

have also retired from the NHS, though both indulge in<br />

a little work. We have three grandchildren, two at<br />

school and one just over a year old.’<br />

John KINAHAN (56-60) John is a member of the<br />

Cyclists Touring Club (CTC). In July he took a<br />

fortnight’s holiday in Colorado organised by the CTC.<br />

‘Having turned 65 I made another desperate attempt to<br />

prove there is still life in the old dog…. Not content<br />

with climbing two 11,000ft passes, we also climbed<br />

over two 12,000ft passes in 30 degree heat. Several<br />

days more climbing over 5,000ft cumulatively, with<br />

one day of 7,000ft and another gloriously descending a<br />

total of 8,000ft. Now for some R&R!’<br />

George LAMB (45-49) George laments the passage<br />

of time, but don’t we all: ‘Yet another year has gone by<br />

and I am a year older – it is no longer tempus fugit but<br />

tempus decadit! Medical science keeps me alive and<br />

well so that my wife and I can continue the good life.<br />

We celebrated our 51st wedding anniversary at<br />

Bailiffscourt Hotel and Spa at Climping near Arundel<br />

where my wife spent a whole day enjoying the<br />

massaging and beauty treatments which you can<br />

imagine were not cheap. We had a wonderful holiday<br />

with the whole family this summer in Santa Eularia,<br />

Ibiza. We have some timeshare apartments there and<br />

suffered from the heat. Every day at midday the<br />

temperature reached 34C - thank goodness for airconditioning.<br />

However the heat worked in my favour<br />

as my wife said it was far too hot to go shopping! My<br />

children spent a fortune on tickets for the Olympics but<br />

said the experience was worth every penny. At my age<br />

my wife and I enjoyed watching it all on TV.<br />

Unfortunately my grand-daughter is mentally sick so<br />

we have a role to play in looking after her She is nearly<br />

18 at which age Social Services give up. We are<br />

concerned at what the future may bring. At my<br />

advancing years I still have happy memories of<br />

<strong>Marlborough</strong> <strong>House</strong>.’<br />

John LE MARE (45-50) John writes: ‘Most of my<br />

time is spent working with circuses. Not as a performer<br />

though! My business sells tickets online for Australian<br />

circuses and I also work, on an honorary basis, for the<br />

World Circus Federation based in Monte Carlo. This<br />

gives my wife (Angela) and myself plenty of excuses<br />

for travel. We are in Europe at least once a year and<br />

recently had lunch with Richard TOMS (45-49). He’d<br />

prepared a wonderful organ recital which he played<br />

especially for us in a local Church. (For those of you<br />

who may remember Richard's varied keyboard skills,<br />

he still plays "Marigold" though in a vastly more<br />

complex version than he achieved in Hawkhurst). We<br />

met up with relations in England recently and then<br />

spent two weeks in France seeing the lavender fields,<br />

the Roman amphitheatres and aquaducts. A few days<br />

in Italy followed. Our next trip will be to Florida in<br />

January 2013 (yes, circus business!) and Europe (yes,<br />

Monte Carlo again). Otherwise we live and enjoy life<br />

in our home, one and a half hours north of Brisbane,<br />

Australia. We are active members of U3A (University<br />

of the Third Age).’<br />

David LEISHMAN (56-60) No news from David<br />

except an email to say that he had never resided for<br />

more than seven years in any one place on the globe, so<br />

his time in a Lincolnshire village had probably been<br />

‘just over the average at four years.’ The last we heard<br />

was that he was living at Barnard Castle for a short<br />

time while looking for a rented house either in Teesdale<br />

or the Eden Valley.<br />

James MONTGOMERY (54-58) On the 19th<br />

August, out of the blue, I received the following email:<br />

‘Hello! Is this the James of “Blue Star” fame?!’ The<br />

Blue Stars was a four-piece pop group for which I was<br />

invited to join playing the drums for some reason at<br />

Wellington in 1960ish. The email was from Julian<br />

LAWRIE (53-57). Not surprisingly I had completely<br />

forgotten that he was at <strong>MHS</strong> too, and naturally I<br />

contacted him immediately, after further email<br />

exchanges with Jonathan FERRIER (54-58) who<br />

turned out to have been a good friend of his and rightly<br />

expressed his surprise of my lapse of memory. By<br />

chance Julian had been handed the <strong>Newsletter</strong> by an<br />

acquaintance and equally by chance my name rang a<br />

bell. Again, the power of the <strong>Newsletter</strong>, because<br />

consequently Julian and his lovely wife Sue came to<br />

afternoon tea with us and left at about a quarter to<br />

eight! Such was the heart-warming exchange of<br />

memories, career news and so on. His career was far<br />

more impressive than mine, in The Scots Guards and in<br />

retirement, remaining a fine mover and shaker in that<br />

esteemed regiment. Last year I was immersed in doom<br />

and gloom in the <strong>Newsletter</strong> on behalf of my daughter<br />

Tara, commiserating with the tribulations of any young<br />

person in their early twenties trying to find a job which<br />

wasn’t as an intern. This was prompted by her<br />

predicament. Most fortunately after nine frustrating<br />

months bashing off internet applications in all<br />

directions the ICRC (International Committee of the<br />

Red Cross in Geneva) expressed interest but then took a<br />

further four months before inviting her to go through<br />

the rigours of a three day interview process in London –<br />

re-arranging building blocks on the floor observed by<br />

red crossocrats, psychometric tests etc. etc. – then a

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