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T h e O l d S t a t i o n e r - N o 8 7<br />
CORRESPONDENCE<br />
Received before Geraint’s passing<br />
I was very interested to read Russell<br />
Plumley’s letter about Messrs Sloggett and<br />
Naylor in issue no. 86. I have a few<br />
recollections of both gentlemen which<br />
might be of interest.<br />
Mr Sloggett was certainly someone who<br />
did not suffer fools (or quite possibly<br />
anyone) gladly. He used to patrol the<br />
woodwork shop and upon spying an error<br />
would call the whole class to a halt and<br />
would then berate the unfortunate<br />
miscreant in front of everyone. He had a<br />
couple of memorable expressions which he<br />
used in situations like this delivered with<br />
quite some volume in his wonderful Welsh<br />
accent. The first was when someone<br />
inadvertently made a mistake using the<br />
marking gauge and finished up with two<br />
lines instead of one - "What do you think<br />
these are boy? Tramlines!" The other was<br />
reserved for when a piece of timber was<br />
ruined beyond rescue - "What do you<br />
think wood grows on boy? Trees!" It was<br />
difficult to keep a straight face when he<br />
came out with things like this but it was<br />
certainly the most sensible course of action.<br />
In retrospect I think he probably preferred<br />
rugby to teaching. He certainly took his<br />
rugby training on to the football pitch. I<br />
have an enduring mental image of him<br />
charging down the middle of the pitch at<br />
Winchmore Hill in one of the School -v-<br />
Masters matches with sixth formers<br />
bouncing off him like nine pins.<br />
Mr Naylor, known as ‘Nick’ for reasons<br />
which I did not understand and still don’t,<br />
was a more kindly man. He taught me<br />
woodwork and technical drawing both of<br />
which I enjoyed very much. Some of us in<br />
the O Level technical drawing class<br />
decided that we would like to take the<br />
subject at A Level, something the school<br />
had never offered before. Mr Naylor took<br />
up our case with enthusiasm and succeeded<br />
in getting the course up and running. He<br />
even went to the trouble of making a dozen<br />
or so slopes on which to rest our drawing<br />
boards. As I said, a kindly man and<br />
someone I, and others, owe a debt of<br />
gratitude to.<br />
Alan Currans<br />
Bishop House 1960-67<br />
PS - does anyone remember seeing the cut<br />
away engine donated to the school by Colin<br />
Chapman founder of Lotus Cars and an old<br />
boy? It was mounted on a trolley and you<br />
could turn the engine over and watch the<br />
operation of the valves, pistons, con rods etc.<br />
Very instructive.<br />
Geraint, I am enjoying this edition of OS.<br />
Can recognize many of the staff pictured<br />
on p 19, and name many of them.<br />
The letter on p 22 from contemporary Roy<br />
Plumley mentions Mr Sloggett. I remember<br />
him mostly in the gym. Used to exhort<br />
us to "get more heighth boy", pronouncing<br />
the final "th" for emphasis. I didn’t realise<br />
he played rugby but he had the build for it.<br />
I made an ashtray like the one pictured but<br />
without the fish motif.<br />
Like Roy I have found DIY skills very<br />
valuable but it was maths, physics and<br />
chemistry that paid most of the bills.<br />
Best wishes<br />
John Carey 1957-64<br />
Rodney Naylor was a school contemporary<br />
of Joe Symons. While his dinghy project<br />
served as a school demonstration activity,<br />
his greater pride and joy was his car, a<br />
luxury few teachers could then afford.<br />
Living on an interwar “garden city” style<br />
semi-private estate meant no garages, so<br />
he housed his car in an adjacent small<br />
complex comprising lockups, a vehicle<br />
repair service, and a few workshops. There<br />
my father ran an upholstery and furniture<br />
repair business, and there every weekend<br />
car owners would chat and tinker with<br />
their cherished vehicles, while I earned a<br />
few coppers cleaning our furniture vans.<br />
As our period furniture repairs sometimes<br />
needed a craftsman’s delicate wood and<br />
metal skills, our teacher was offered the<br />
opportunity to “moonlight” after school,<br />
which arrangement did not protect me<br />
when in year three I committed the<br />
ultimate woodworker’s crime of desperately<br />
securing a reluctant dovetail with a nail;<br />
the class was summoned round to witness<br />
my “dovenail” shame…<br />
The school’s Chemistry teacher, Mr Nash,<br />
and the families of at least 3 Stationers’<br />
pupils also lived on the estate in the 6<br />
years I daily patrolled it delivering papers.<br />
Two O S Hornsey councillors, Capes and<br />
Collerton-Cave, likewise chose to buy<br />
houses in this bijou enclave.<br />
Peter Lack<br />
Dear Geraint,<br />
I have just read the latest issue of the Old<br />
Stationer with interest and noticed the<br />
letter from Peter Limebear and there<br />
being no other Old Stationers in St.<br />
Albans.<br />
I have lived here for 50 years and been a<br />
non active member of the Association<br />
since 1986. There are two others, John and<br />
Michael. Michael was only a Stationer for<br />
a few years however John was a pupil<br />
probably within Peter’s time.<br />
I also enjoyed Russell Plumley’s letter and<br />
agree with him about Messrs Naylor and<br />
Sloggett, I still have the ash tray, similar to<br />
the one in the photograph, mine has a cat<br />
on the inside. It amuses our grandchildren<br />
especially as none of the family smoke.<br />
The staff photograph shows some very<br />
stern looking teachers, discipline was never<br />
a problem. They could also show incredible<br />
kindness as I well knew when my mother<br />
died unexpectedly in my first year. The<br />
level of tolerance, understanding and<br />
compassion they showed was something<br />
that I never forgot and influenced me<br />
when I became a teacher. Incidentally<br />
standing next to Mr Nunn is Mr Baxenden<br />
the 6th form physics teacher. I always had<br />
to try hard in his lessons as he knew my<br />
father.<br />
Looking back I often wonder what the<br />
staff of that time would make of today.<br />
Michael Shaw<br />
Caxton House 1952 - 1959<br />
Dear Geraint<br />
I enjoyed reading the letter in issue 86<br />
from Russell Plumley, a class mate of<br />
mine, in praise of Messrs Naylor and<br />
Sloggett. Sadly for me the legacy of double<br />
periods spent in the woodwork room<br />
under their tutelage has not been nearly so<br />
productive.<br />
For a start being left-handed did not help.<br />
Most, if not all, of the benches were set up<br />
for right handers, which made even the<br />
relatively simple task of planing a piece of<br />
wood a major exercise as the "stop" was at<br />
the "wrong"end. Many’s the time my<br />
efforts either finished up on the floor or on<br />
the adjacent bench.<br />
Being an inveterate chatter-box did not<br />
help either. I well remember having to<br />
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