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CHRISTOPHER HENRY CLARKE

        4TH MARCH 1945 - 26TH DECEMBER 2018
     OBITUARIES  OLD RATCLIFFIAN 1959 - 1963


        After leaving Ratcliffe in 1963, Chris went to Leeds University,
        obtaining  a  degree  in  Metallurgy.  In  1996,  he  was  employed  by
        British Steel Swinden Laboratories in Rotherham, working in
        research metallurgy. Being unable to see any progression, in 1974,
        Chris got a job at Flather Bright Steels in Leicester as a salesman
        in a stockholding warehouse. He was thrilled, as it gave him sales
        office experience, as well as a company car.
        Two years later, Chris moved to Foseco Ltd Burmah Castrol Group,
        where he worked as an area salesman, despite knowing very little
        about  foundries.  He  enjoyed  the  job  and  was  very  successful,
        increasing business by 74%. He graduated to Product Group
        Manager, and then to Northern Region Sales Manager, to National
        Sales, and then to National Sales Manager, and finally to Divisional
        Manager of Ferrous Foundries in 1993. In 1996, Chris’ final career
        move was to Hüttenes-Albertus GmbH, a German-based company,
        as their UK National Sales Marketing Manager, instigating a small
        sales team. This move also proved to be successful, and he retired
        in 2006. Chris described his strengths as a determination to
        succeed, an ability to motivate people, resilience, enthusiasm,   him with a weakened heart and, following a further heart attack
        commercial awareness, honesty and reliability. He admitted to one   in 2017, which was treated with a cardiac intervention, he died on
        weakness: paying too much attention to detail, being a “belt and   26th December 2018. Chris leaves behind a wife, three children
        braces” man.                                          and four grandchildren.
        Chris’ passion for the violin was shattered after an accident in   Catherine Clarke
        1979, leaving him unable to play left-handed. However, his love of   Wife
        cars and antique-hunting filled the void. A heart attack in 1984 left



        PAUL EDWARD SPENCER

        22ND SEPTEMBER 1979 - 2ND AUGUST 2019
        OLD RATCLIFFIAN 1993 - 1998

        Paul was born in Peterborough Hospital on 22nd September 1979.
        Soon afterwards, his family moved to Leicestershire, where his love
        of, and talent for, music quickly started to flourish, and he became
        a chorister at Leicester Cathedral.
        Paul began his life as a Ratcliffian in September 1993, where he
        soon came to value the camaraderie and sense of family that came
        from being a boarder, as did I. Our free time during evenings and
        weekends, which was often plentiful, allowed our minds to concoct
        numerous ways of getting ourselves into mischief. Although most
        of these schemes never made it past the conceptual stage, every
        now and again, the lure of downtown Loughborough proved
        to be too great, and taxis were summoned. On one occasion in
        particular, breaking out of school proved to be significantly easier
        than getting back in, after one of our would-be co-conspirators
        (who will remain nameless for now) not only got cold feet at the
        last minute, but also decided to drop the latch on the door that was
        to take us back to the safety of our rooms in the early hours of the
        following morning.
        Throughout his time at Ratcliffe, Paul’s passions of music, the
        outdoors and, in particular, history, continued to thrive. He enjoyed   enormous branch”, sending him crashing to the ground. No one
        most aspects of Ratcliffe life; however, he was never the biggest   else around him seemed to struggle with, or even see, this obstacle,
        fan of team sports, as, despite his enthusiasm for keeping fit and  and although he managed to walk away from the incident, a quick
        for the outdoors in general, his co-ordination would frequently   trip to the Leicester Royal Infirmary confirmed that he had actually
        let  him down.  On  one  occasion,  during  a cross-country  run,   managed to break his arm, and he spent several months wearing a
        he  managed  to  trip  over  what  he  described  at  the  time  as  “an   plaster cast.

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