Miss Anne Lewis-Davies, MA. MBE by William Smith |
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Anne [centre] outside Buckingham Palace with her sister, Cissie [right] and
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Anne Lewis-Davies [or ARLD as she was frequently called] was a native of Llangranog, Cardiganshire, a niece of Rev. E. Lincoln Lewis, Archdeacon of St David's, sister of Dr Beynon Davies of Kidwelly and Dr E.C.Davies of Llandyssul. After graduating from the University of Wales and with a Diploma in Education from St Andrews, she spent some three years teaching in Llandyssul, before moving to Pembrokeshire in 1927 to become head of English at St David's Grammar School. She also taught Latin and German there - one of her pupils being James Nicholas the poet, who became Head of Mathematics at Pembroke Grammar School before being appointed headmaster of Ysgol Y Preseli Crymych.
In 1945 she was appointed Senior Mistress and Head of English at Pembroke Dock Grammar School by the headmaster, H.M. (Harold Mansel) Dowling - although she did not actually serve under him, as he left at the end of the summer term to become headmaster of Crewe Grammar School. She said later that she certainly appreciated his expertise as a specialist in Elizabethan Drama and in the poetry of Shelley, two areas of his research, and his skills as Chief Literary Critic of the Western Mail.
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Part II - The Young Teachers
by Margaret Luke (nee Thomas) |
Three younger male teachers also remain stamped on my memory. Stuart (Sammy) Shaw, taught English, Religious Education and directed the school plays. It was through him that I developed a love of drama. I was not among his chosen leads but I sat in the wings as a prompter for “Merry Wives of Windsor” and “Coriolanus”. Under his tutorage, I became of age as far as Bible reading is concerned. I learnt so much about the compilation of the Gospels, was introduced to commentaries on the Bible and was challenged to begin to understand my own faith in a way that no church has ever been able to do before or since. He had a tremendous sense of humour and was never thrown by the ribald comments of the fourteen and fifteen year old boys, constantly out to embarrass him in front of the girls. He had very healthy approach to sexuality and an understanding of the need for teens to challenge the establishment on all occasions. If we did this in the presence of Sammy he usually turned the negative into a positive experience. |
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Being Educated-
A Memoir by Mike Knill |
At 11am on Thursday 2nd February 1956, whilst sat in class studying English with Mr. Clive Gammon, I - together with five others, including Mike (Tyke) Edwards, Owain Picton and John (Jacky) Burton - was summoned to see the Headmaster, Roland Mathias.
As we traipsed along the corridors to his office, we were all aware that we had been caught out for breaking the school rules. It was stupid to think we could get away with such a thing, but then that was the chance we took.
We all wondered what would happen to us and we did whisper what excuses we could put forward, but in the end it simply was "It's a fair cop, guv."
What heinous crime had we committed? Nothing serious, really, other than taking the afternoon off school the previous day - without permission. Why, you may wonder? |
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Cow and Chow! - by Melanie Phillips |
The Pembroke Grammar school canteen was affectionately known as ‘The Cow.’ It got its name from the stumpy little bottles of milk that were doled out to every pupil each morning at break time.
When the school bell sounded for play, pupils would skip up the steep steps to the canteen. Crates of Craig’s milk covered the floor space and kids dived on the dumpy little bottles as if they had never encountered, or ever seen a bottle of the white stuff before.
There was always a competition as to who could drink the most milk. I could manage three, but my mate Susan could easily manage four, or five at a push. The boys, of course, could easily outstrip the girls in this challenge. |
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Raymond Garlick (centre) talking to Artist Arthur Giardelli
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Raymond Garlick- by Peter Preece |
In 1946, I became a pupil at Pembroke Dock Grammar School. I was ten years old…
Soon afterwards, the school had a new Head, Roland Mathias, and I had a new English teacher, Raymond Garlick, appointed by Roland Mathias in 1949.
It was not in the normal way of things for me to have much direct contact with the Headteacher, but I remember one occasion when I was sent to his study. I was there, together with two friends, because we had been caught misbehaving during a wet lunch-time break. I clearly recall that Roland Mathias dealt with us in a manner that was calm, very firm and altogether civilized.
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William Smith
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My first meeting with Roland Mathias was in September 1948, when he interviewed everyone entering the sixth form to guide them in their subject choice. He was a welcome contrast to the previous headmaster: approachable and friendly, with a good sense of humour, together with high principles and determination. I did not realise that day that that interview was the start of a friendship that lasted almost sixty years.
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Well, simply, it was to go to Pembroke Borough Football ground at London Road, Pembroke Dock to see Pembroke Borough play Cardiff City in the Welsh Cup. What had made it so special for me and the others to see this game was the fact that a famous footballer of International Fame was playing for Cardiff that day and his name was Trevor Ford.
You have to bear in mind that the date was only ten years or so after the ending of World War 2, and there was much interest to see this game by football fans throughout all of Pembrokeshire. The excitement that was generated via the local Western Telegraph and West Wales Guardian newspapers caused what would be described today as a real 'Buzz'. The local inhabitants would be able to see this great player playing in the flesh, and this game was not to be missed. |
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