Hi there - is Peter S here. Just found this thread and it’s now 2019, brings back so many special memories. What was your and your sons name?It was the Merchant of Venice for me as well but Osbourne was more involved/interested in setting up his brand new library at Craythorne Road so left us to our own devices for lesson after lesson only appearing at the start and end.
I went back for evening classes and day release. One of my Lucas work colleagues once held the HT output from a rather fierce racing Magneto close to the backside of a snooty Morris Commercial Trainee (Daddy was something in higher management) and spun the magneto - C. 20,000 volts and only one place to go
One or two more names Peter Storry (same year) who later was my Son's boss at Rover and 'Benjy' Britton a year above who I knew from the Bournville Model Sailing club.
Just found/joined this forum. Reading brought back many happy memories & was surprised to see myself in one of the football photos. I also remember playing in a team with Kenny Shipway when Geof Caldicott was our captain. Mr Stokes was in charge. God : I remember Mr Martin ... could be rather excessive with use of the cane & who could forget Mr ...Whetton... arms flying everywhere but a great teacher.View attachment 86359
Hi Wattman
Sorry you must have been a year behind me, so the names you mention mean nothing to me.
I have downloaded another Soccer photo from 1958-1959; said to be the Aston League XI.
The lads look younger to me and some may well have been in your class or year.
The names are:-
Back Row: Hughes, Laing, Pearce,Peters, Clowes, Stamper, Cook Coombs and Brown.
Front Row: Oliver, Homes, Allcott, Neale(Capt), Dyke, Harris and Sugden.
Does this bring back any memories?
Thanks Lyn..... happy days.hello chris and welcome to the forum...how wonderful that you have found a photo of yourself....enjoy the forum there is plenty of brum history on here
lyn
I was lucky enough to be captain of this bunch of scruffsView attachment 86359
Hi Wattman
Sorry you must have been a year behind me, so the names you mention mean nothing to me.
I have downloaded another Soccer photo from 1958-1959; said to be the Aston League XI.
The lads look younger to me and some may well have been in your class or year.
The names are:-
Back Row: Hughes, Laing, Pearce,Peters, Clowes, Stamper, Cook Coombs and Brown.
Front Row: Oliver, Homes, Allcott, Neale(Capt), Dyke, Harris and Sugden.
Does this bring back any memories?
I know this lot too. I was in 5A, the other 5th year form. Names on attached from prize giving programme.View attachment 86359
Hi Wattman
Sorry you must have been a year behind me, so the names you mention mean nothing to me.
I have downloaded another Soccer photo from 1958-1959; said to be the Aston League XI.
The lads look younger to me and some may well have been in your class or year.
The names are:-
Back Row: Hughes, Laing, Pearce,Peters, Clowes, Stamper, Cook Coombs and Brown.
Front Row: Oliver, Homes, Allcott, Neale(Capt), Dyke, Harris and Sugden.
Does this bring back any memories?
Thanks Lyn..... happy days.
Just found this photo.... 1957/8 recognise Geof Caldicot Kenny Shipway Martin Bubb Gordon Eaves Peter Palmer J Wickham Danny ?
& myself !......... sorry can't remember other lads. Back of photo says , league winners & Ansell shield finalists.
Just found this photo.... 1957/8 recognise Geof Caldicot Kenny Shipway Martin Bubb Gordon Eaves Peter Palmer J Wickham Danny ?
& myself !......... sorry can't remember other lads. Back of photo says , league winners & Ansell shield finalists.
Hi I was there 1952 -57 member of the first 6th form of 12 only pupils I have just found this forum and it sure has some info.Hi,
Anyone attending this great institution in the years 1952/55 care to touch bases
It's ok I'm not Ozzi looking for your late English homework.
regards,
Yes. I attended HTS from Jan 1953 thru Dec 1955. Loved it, except for Mr. Sheldrake, the chemistry master who always seemed to scare the you-know-what out of me.Hi,
Anyone attending this great institution in the years 1952/55 care to touch bases
It's ok I'm not Ozzi looking for your late English homework.
regards,
One time Mr Sheldrake was talking away and I was in the front row happily designing a car which was a cross between an Aston Martin DB 2 and a Jaguar and I specified a weight of 12 cwt.Yes. I attended HTS from Jan 1953 thru Dec 1955. Loved it, except for Mr. Sheldrake, the chemistry master who always seemed to scare the you-know-what out of me.
Patrick Downey
Hello Chris..........I knew John Wickham and Gordon Eaves quite well. Gordon lived on Radnor Rd in Handsworth a few houses from me!
Also remember Geoff Caldicot.............Hello Chris..........I knew John Wickham and Gordon Eaves quite well. Gordon lived on Radnor Rd in Handsworth a few houses from me!
Hi Guys. My first time on this site . . . wonder who I’ll meet! I too still have my anvil - the original wooden one in 2 halves for casting from. I didn’t keep the casting. I also have my blazer badge, and my school reports for several years. I’ve got a list of surnames of my classmates, in my handwriting. If you’re interested I’ll add them to a message. Wow! this is bringing back old memories. A lot of water has gone under the bridge since then, but it did set me up for a good career.
Dave Williams
It fell off somewhere so here it is again.
I am about your sisters age; I went to Handsworth Tech/ Hamstead Hall from 1973 and one of the few teachers I remember was Drake, he as I recall was one to keep clear of. Actually, I also remember many more teachers who were decent... ironically, I left in 1975 to go to Great Barr Comp. And that ended up being the wrong move, what a jungle!Hi. I have just joined this site having searched for information about HTS. I was there from 1964 until 1970 as I stayed on an extra year and re-sat some exams I essentially screwed up because in truth I did not have a clue at aged 16 what I wanted to do if I left. Mr Mens was the head teacher when I started there but unfortunately he left after a couple of years and a guy called Drake took over. That was the start of my decline at school. Up until Drake came I was doing pretty well academically. I was in the A2 stream and I had earned the School Progress Prize presented on Speech Day. But I could not stand Drake and the feeling was obviously mutual. Teachers I remember were my first form teacher Dorman who took us for French. Lewis for geography, Day for physics, Sheldrake (Bombduck) for chemistry, Osborne and Plowright for English, Ball and Stokes for PE and games and Rudkin for RE. At different times during my sentence at that school there were also teachers Moore, Sherriff, Haddon, Flutter, Griffiths, Hamilton (who I saw quite recently) and just before I left there was a female teacher who I cannot remember her name. The day I left that school ranks as one of the greatest days of my life. I detested the place. I remember on the day I left we were to have coffee and biscuits with the staff in the gym to say a final farewell and I remember Drake coming over to me and my best mate and asking us what our plans were. After we told him he finished by saying that the two of us had the dubious distinction of having been absent more times than present that final year. Yes we wagged so many days off we barely ever completed a full week. We would spend days down Wassen Pool (Sandwell Valley) during rain and snow, freezing to death until four o' clock before making our way home rather than attend. When we did attend school we would go into the woods at lunchtime and mess about on this rope swing that went out over the river until a lad shattered his leg crashing into a tree so the swing was removed. We would go down into Hamstead Village and get chips and if we pooled our money we could sometimes buy 10 No 6 tipped and smoke a cigarette on the way back. When the school became Hamstead and girls were attending my sister who is nine years younger than me went there. On her first day she encountered Drake and when learning her name was asked if she was my relative. She happily informed him that I was her brother to which he replied '' well I hope you have a different attitude to school than your brother.'' Needless to say they never got on either. I can look back now and smile about stuff that went on there but at the time I found it horrendous. I still think about the bullies that went there while I attended and wonder whether as they became adults they ever felt ashamed of the misery they caused kids. Fortunately I was not one of the ones bullied but I can remember those bullies names even now.