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Obituaries<br />
Ken Hester (1934-2015)<br />
Elizabeth Davey writes<br />
Ken Hester joined the <strong>Powys</strong> <strong>Society</strong> in the 1980s. It was through the <strong>Society</strong> that<br />
he became acquainted with Frederick Davies*, whom he subsequently visited<br />
regularly, until Frederick’s death in 1990.<br />
Ken did not attend many events but I do remember him talking about meeting<br />
Naomi Mitchison** at one of the conferences – she had come down from Scotland<br />
where she lived not far from my parents. They seem to have chatted about places they<br />
both knew, as well as the Dragon School***,<br />
to which my mother had gone some years<br />
after Naomi.<br />
Ken was an unlikely member of the <strong>Powys</strong><br />
<strong>Society</strong>. Born in south-east London, he had<br />
already begun to attend the local Council<br />
School in Forest Hill, when the order for<br />
evacuation came in late August, 1939. Not<br />
quite five, he and his two older brothers were<br />
evacuated to Redhill in Surrey. Initially the<br />
brothers were kept together, but their first<br />
hostess died and they were sent their separate<br />
ways, Ken to a children’s home, a harsh<br />
experience that coloured the rest of his life.<br />
The war disrupted his education — he gained<br />
no formal qualifications but nothing held him<br />
back. When still very young he developed a<br />
love of literature and classical music which<br />
sustained him all his life. His great passions<br />
were Beethoven and Schubert, in particular<br />
Beethoven’s string quartets and Schubert’s Lieder. He must have possessed almost<br />
every recording of Winterreise that existed. Others of his interests included walking<br />
and the natural environment – he became a fellow of the Royal Geographical <strong>Society</strong><br />
and could also name every wild-flower and tree he encountered.<br />
Always good with his hands, he was a skilled joiner, and when no more able to go<br />
on his long walks (he developed a muscle wasting disease) he turned his attention to<br />
making bird tables and nesting boxes for charity.<br />
Eventually totally confined to his wheelchair, he never lost his enthusiasm for<br />
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