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 RATCLIFFE’S PAST  THE WARTIME AT RATCLIFFE




         Below are some memories of Ratcliffe during the Second World
         War, written in 2004 by John Richard Roskell Attley (46), who
 FORTY YEARS SINCE GIRLS STARTED AT RATCLIFFE  died in January this year.
         “The winter of 1940 was extremely cold, and rationing was in full
         force. One of the first incidents to stick in my mind as a twelve-
 In his Headmaster’s Report, given at Prize Day in 1976, Fr Baxter   year-old was the announcement, made in the Refectory after
 (38)  announced  that  the  governors  had  ‘recently  decided  to   supper,  that  an  Old  Ratcliffian  named  Peter  Peace  (38)  had
 offer places to a small number of girls in the Lower Sixth Form,   been killed (I think, in the Battle of Britain). He was a young pilot
 from September 1977’. So, this academic year marks the fortieth   officer of nineteen, and he had been at Ratcliffe the year before.
 anniversary of the first girls at Ratcliffe.  This has always stuck in my mind over the years - particularly the
         irony of his own name, and the tragedy of his death.
 We all had interviews, and twelve were offered places to join in
 September 1977. We came to the College earlier in the year to   That winter, the staff resurrected what appeared to be vintage
 meet each other and Mrs Joan Crooks (the first Housemistress),   wooden  skates,  originally  from  the  First  World  War  or  earlier,
 to see the School, and to talk about our uniform and life for us at   which we strapped onto our shoes and skated on Squire’s Pond.
 the College. In the end, nine of us made the grade and started in   The ice was reputed to be a foot thick. We were urged not to
 the Sixth Form in September 1977, with one other joining later in   congregate in large groups, though, as when we did, ominous-
 the year. Many of us had connections with the College through   sounding cracks appeared!
 fathers, uncles, brothers or cousins. At the time, I remember there
 being about three hundred boys in the School and nine of us.  Each  morning,  we  were  woken  at,  I  think,  6.45am  (it  seemed
         like the middle of the night) and went to Mass. The Chapel was
 It was a shock for many; most of the girls had been at all-girl   completely dark (because of the blackout), except for candles,
 Catholic convents around the country, where some of us had   which were shaded, and on several occasions, the shades caught
 been  classmates.  Many  of  the  boys  hadn’t  had  girls  in  their   fire.  Breakfast  was  at  8.15am.  There  was  always  bread  and
 classes  since  junior  school  (if  ever),  and  the  staff,  too,  were   something else, such as dried egg, with some sort of ‘sausage’
 predominantly Rosminian priests and brothers, or male lay staff   meat. Other things were served (perhaps even bacon) on special
 who weren’t used to teaching girls. It was a very big change to   days, such as the Immac. On this day, there was always a banquet
 the life of the College, and for the original nine of us.  in the evening, with entertainment from the gallery, and we were
         even allowed extra sleep the next morning.
 As  the  first  girls,  we  were  told  (in  no  uncertain  terms)  what   Pilot Officer Peter Peace (38)
 was expected as far as behaviour was concerned, and on the   I  have  memories  of  queueing  up  outside  the  Nurse’s  Office
 whole, we were very well behaved (your secrets are safe with   during the winters, with various complaints - usually only colds,   When there was an air raid warning, we would go down to the
 me!). During our two years at the College, we all formed lifelong   but if you were lucky, you’d be sent to the Infirmary with flu for a   cloisters, where there were stacks of mattresses, and stay there
 friendships with some of the boys - several I count as my dearest   few days’ rest! If you had an infectious disease, you went to the   for the night. This happened many times. We spent the night of
 and closest friends to this day - and two girls went on to marry   L to R: Antonia Hollingsworth (79), Anne De Graeve (79), Lolade Mosaku   Outer. I remember being there – I think that I had the mumps.   the Coventry raid in the shelter, sitting around the edges of the
 their boyfriends. Weddings were not only reserved for us girls, as   (16) & Mary-Anne Pilkington-Oates (79) at the London Dinner  There was a fire there, and we used to make toast on it. We were   old gasometer on wooden benches.
 our Housemistress, Mrs Crooks, went on to marry Dr Beaver, the   completely isolated from the School, and could be there for a
 Chemistry teacher.  I have much to be thankful for from my time at Ratcliffe. I truly   week or more!  We had sweet coupons which we could spend at the Tuck Shop.
 hated my previous school, where I had been since I was ten. I   I think the articles for sale were pretty unremarkable, but I do
 was always thought to have been weak academically, and I did
 poorly each year. At Ratcliffe, I was happy, settled, valued and   remember, on rare occasions, consuming Coconut Buttons – a
                                                              favourite of mine. There was also an abundance of carbonated
 nurtured, and my first end-of-term report showed what a huge
 improvement I had made. Not only did the College help me to   dandelion  and  burdock  in  big  bottles,  presumably  made  from
                                                              ingredients from the local fields, so it was readily available.
 achieve academically, but I also flourished personally and grew
 in confidence. I soon learnt how to deal with the ‘male of the   The groundsman in those days was Mr Sherwood (Sherry). When
 species’, which was great training for my future career in a job
 almost totally occupied by men.                              we had some spare pocket money, we would ask Sherry to bring
                                                              us some cakes from the bakery in his village, and we would give
                                                              him orders for one or two penny cakes. He was a great friend, and
 My personal thanks go to the brave governors of the College   I don’t think he was ever found out - until now!
 and to Fr Baxter for making the decision, over forty years ago,
 to allow girls into Ratcliffe. Thanks also to my fellow ‘first’ girls   There were some lighter moments at Ratcliffe during the war,
 for their support and friendship throughout our time in the Sixth
 Form, but especially to my dad (an OR himself), who was brave   and all in all, we were lucky to come through it unscathed. We
                                                              were certainly taught self-reliance and the meaning of discipline,
 L to R: Teresa Masters (née Flowers) (79), Francesca Papadakis (née   enough to allow me to start at the College when my mum wasn’t
 della-Porta) (79), Antonia Hollingsworth (79), Moira Murray (née Roche)   so sure. Happy days.  which prepared us for the future. When I finally left Ratcliffe in
 (79), Mary-Anne Pilkington-Oates (79), Anne De Graeve (79), Henrietta   1946,  the  trunks  were  packed  in  the  cloisters.  Br  Mullins  had
 Hobkinson (née Van Heesewijk) (79), Catherine Ross (née Dodson) (79)    organised the train timetables for boys to go all over the country,
 & Jane Hayes (79)  Anne De Graeve (79)  Boys dining in the Refectory
                                                              and the war was finally over.”

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