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I went to <strong>St</strong> Anthony’s Primary School from Bubs i.e. Prep (I started in 1925) through<br />
to the beginning of eighth grade. When I started, the school was a single storey<br />
building. Later, a second storey was added. During that time, most of the school were<br />
in the parish hall (I recall being in there for about 6 months) and Miss Doherty’s building<br />
had some as well.<br />
The teachers<br />
Miss Doherty taught the Bubs and Grade 1 in a separate building near the presbytery.<br />
I can still see her beautiful hand writing and her drawings which were just perfect. We<br />
all liked her. Sr. Patricia taught Grades 2 and 3. She was a nice person. Miss Wheeler<br />
took Grade 4; a rather pretty woman. Sr. Bertram took Grade 5. She was efficient but<br />
fair. Miss Taylor also took Grade 5 in the time I was there; she must have been close<br />
to 60 years old. Sr. Aden took Grade 6. She was very nice and the good looker of the<br />
lot. She was fairly young and all the boys liked her.<br />
Sr. Benignus was the head of the school and scared everyone. With her, the strap was<br />
always out. She could clean anyone up. If there was a noise at the far end of the room,<br />
then she’d wack everyone down the aisle as she made her way to the noise maker.<br />
She taught Grades 7 and 8. I remember one day in Sr. Benignus’ class when someone<br />
was throwing stones at the window from outside, and we were on the second storey.<br />
She picked the two biggest boys and best fighters in the class and told them to go and<br />
clean up those ‘staties’ (state school children). They both came back to class with<br />
black eyes! (In those days Catholics and non- Catholics didn’t mix.) We later found out<br />
that Sr Benignus had cancer. She would have been in her 60’s when she was teaching<br />
us.<br />
There were weekly singing lessons with Mr Drill. We had to pay a penny for this weekly<br />
lesson. The whole school did the lessons, a class at a time. And he ended up marrying<br />
the piani<strong>St</strong> On another day each week, we had physical culture. The teacher, Mr<br />
<strong>St</strong>anley was a very fit ex Indian army officer. He was about 60. His offsider was a<br />
younger guy. I can’t remember his name. It wasn’t sport, just fitness exercises and<br />
gymnastics. For example, there were horizontal bars. One kid was very good; he could<br />
go round and round those bars. I think the boys were on their own and the girls did<br />
something else.<br />
There was also a music teacher who taught piano and violin in one of those shops<br />
attached to the <strong>St</strong> Anthony’s Parish Hall. She was a lovely person who always said<br />
‘Hello’. The other shop was a lolly shop, and there was another lolly shop closer to the<br />
train line on Neerim Road. (Milk bars didn’t come about until about 1932. To buy milk,