These memoirs were written by my mother, Jos Wood Jocelyne Louisa Wood (née Withycombe) 21 February 1921 - 25 September 2012 Jos, sons Michael and Ian, husband David, father William Withycombe, and his cat Pussy, in May 1960 at 3 Claremont Gardens, Nottingham Michael Wood ([email protected]), October 2015. 1 FAMILY ...................................................................... 2 MY FAMILY ................................................... 2 WITHYCOMBES ................................................. 6 TREVORS AND DEVASES ......................................... 9 PEGGY ...................................................... 12 ME ......................................................................... 19 MY SCHOOLS ................................................. 19 GROWING UP IN THE COUNTRY .................................. 23 DANESFIELD ................................................. 26 UCL ........................................................ 29 THE PARTY .................................................. 32 PRESTON .................................................... 36 4 7 3 7 6 5 ................................................ 41 GREENHAM COMMON ............................................ 44 HALTON 6/10/43 - 2/2/44 .................................... 46 BOSCOMBE DOWN .............................................. 49 DEMOB LEAVE SUMMER '46 ..................................... 55 The I. of E. ............................................... 58 OMLADINSKA PRUGA ........................................... 59 NOTTINGHAM ................................................. 60 MICHAEL .................................................... 64 BSFS ....................................................... 66 LEAVING THE PARTY .......................................... 68 SCHOOLS TEACHING TEACHING EXPERIENCE ....................................... 72 LONG EATON GRAMMAR SCHOOL 1947/8 ........................... 72 Clarendon College of F.E. 1949 -51 ........................ 73 MUNDELLA 57/62 ............................................. 76 MUNDELLA ................................................... 79 RUSHCLIFFE ................................................. 81 RUSHCLIFFE COMP ............................................ 84 2 RUSHCLIFFE SIXTH FORM ...................................... 87 WOODS ...................................................................... 92 ALASTAIR ................................................... 92 D.W. C.V. ................................................. 95 HOUSES ..................................................................... 99 CAMPING .................................................................... 102 GRAND EUROPEAN TOUR 1960 .................................. 106 3 FAMILY MY FAMILY Maud Devas and William Withycombe were married at St Michael's parish church, Minehead, on June 5th, 1909. She was 29; he was 28. I know quite a lot about Will's childhood since he told many stories about it, but relatively little about Maud's, since like me she talked very little about herself. She grew up in Devizes where her father was a vicar, and was the 6th child of a family of nine. With her sister Bertha, she was sent to a school in Harrogate run by a relative - for how long I have no idea. With her two younger brothers, Jack (Horace) and Ernie, she used to bathe in the Devizes canal, which seems a rather unusual activity for a vicar's daughter in the 1890's. Beyond this I know just about nothing about her. One family photograph survives. Maud with her uncontrolled mass of long fair hair has an elfin look and does not seem to fit in with the rest of the family. Maud and William married relatively late. What they were doing as young adults is one of the many things about which I wish I had asked questions while there was still someone left who could answer them. They themselves never talked about this stage of their lives. Betty thought that Maud had spent some time as a governess in Ireland and had unhappy experiences. I know a little more about Bill - as he came to be called. John Withycombe endeavoured to give his three sons professional qualifications. Jack trained as a surveyor, but his ambition was to be a painter. By the early 1900's he had given up surveying and was trying to earn a living as a painter at Dedham in Suffolk - Constable Country. He had married Ellen Bell (Win), an elementary school teacher. The arrival of three babies, Betty, Peggy and Joyce, in quick succession must have made survival on picture sales increasingly difficult. Bob trained as an electrical engineer and went off the Zanzibar to electrify the island. Bill was apprenticed to a brewer in Ipswich. He stuck this for two years before abandoning it for his lifelong passion - horses. Only Bob fulfilled his father's hopes during his lifetime, although Jack later returned to surveying to earn a living while continuing to paint. About 1911 he went out to do surveying in the Malay States taking Win with him and leaving the three girls as boarders with Mrs Weston in Minehead. My painting of tin panning in a Malay river is a memento of this time. When the war started he joined the Ordnance Survey in Southampton, and remained with them in a well-paid job till he retired. Most of his peacetime work was on the 1" O.S. map. While Bill was at Ipswich he saw a lot of Jack and Win. Jack was already a socialist and a freethinker. The girls were never sent to school to preserve them from religious contamination. Contact with Jack had, I think, considerable influence on Bill and preserved him from becoming a die-hard Tory like most of our relatives. How Bill earned a living from horses at this stage I have no idea, or when he specialised in polo ponies. Both my grandfathers died roundabout 1900 and both grandmothers ended up 2 living next door to each other in The Parks, Minehead. They were large three storey houses that would have needed servants for maintenance. I presume Bill must have lived with his mother after leaving Ipswich ending with his marrying the girl next door. Grandmother Devas (Granny Was) came home to Somerset when her husband, the Rev. Arthur Devas, died in 1901. Her household was probably down to the four younger girls: Dolly, Bertha, Maud and Jocelyn (no e). Florence was already married to a Devizes brewer, Edgar Meek; the boys would have been dispatched on their careers. Helen, the family mystery who spent most of her life as an inmate at Virginia Water, a private mental asylum, might possibly still have been at home. Soon after they got married my parents went to live in Ireland somewhere near Dublin. Again I have no idea what form the horse business took, but the Anglo-Irish ruling class doubtless played polo. Both Jim and Stephen were born there; Jim must have played with local children since he spoke broad Irish. Neither parent talked about their Irish experience and I - to my subsequent deep regret - never asked them about it. My Mother had a strong antipathy - almost hatred - for the Catholic Church. This may have originated in her Low Church upbringing but was certainly deepened by living in Ireland. When the war broke out, they came home to Minehead In the chaos of 1914 they lost most of their furniture, much of it antique and much prized. My copper jugs were amongst the few things that arrived safely. They are measuring jugs from an Irish pub. There was also a pint jug, which was given to Jim My father volunteered for the army and joined the Remounts with a commission. He ended up as a major - a title he continued to use for business advantage after the war. His job was to organise replacements for the hundreds of thousands of horses and mules that were slaughtered. It must have been a very painful job for a horse lover. He never talked about it. Maud spent the war in Minehead living with the two little boys with Granny W. Granny was deeply religious. Church attendance twice on a Sunday was compulsory with bible-reading in between. Maud's novels, if seen on a Sunday, were confiscated. The regime in the vicarage in Devizes had been liberal by comparison. It is significant that Jack and Will both became life-long atheists; Maud remained a believer till the end although she seldom went to church. At some stage Granny lost a lot of money and had to sell her house in The Parks and move to a much humbler terrace house in Glenmore Road near the sea. This is the house where I remember Granny living and where I have imagined my mother spending the war. It could have been here that Stephen died of meningitis in 1918. He was 5 years old. Whether Bill was there or in France I don't know. Neither of them talked about him. I must have been 9 or 10 before I discovered that the little boy called Stephen whose photograph hung in my parents' bedroom was my brother. I was the replacement - after several attempts. My mother had at least two miscarriages. She was 41 when I was born. 3 I was born at Northend Farm, near Hurstpierpoint. Why my parents rented this house way out in the Sussex countryside I have no idea. It was a part of the country they had no connections with and I don't think there was a polo ground anywhere near. It seems a most inappropriate place for my mother to have been left on her own to have a baby. Pap - will call him that from now on although the name was invented by Jim much later - was in Egypt when I was born living in style at Shepherds Hotel. I surmise he was there on a government contract to arrange the sale of horses and mules surplus to army requirements after