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Since opening on the 21 February 1910, the village school in Palterton has always been a lovely place to start one's education. Generations of children have passed through the school and enjoyed their infant schooling before moving on to secondary education. |
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For such a small school, the standard of teaching has mostly been good and pupils have received a good standard of infant education. Most of us acquired sound skills and knowledge in a happy and pleasant school community.
Many former pupils have gone on to enjoy outstanding success in their chosen careers. Some have become heroes. My school days in Palterton were happy although I cannot remember many incidents. Most certainly I was taught to a good standard by caring teachers. We were taught country dancing which was similar to the "Morris Dancing". Perhaps it was the same. Perhaps what has not been realised by parents and scholars alike, is the huge turnover of teachers and their appalling sickness record in this school over the years. Always there seemed to be a shortage of teachers and coupled with an apparent lethargic approach by the school "managers", it has been a magnificent effort by the Head teachers and their devoted staff to achieve the high standards. |
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Mischief was never far away for the schoolboys. For many years the boys played football and cricket in the school yard during break periods, whilst the girls played skipping and "hopscotch". Winter was the time for long "slides" on the ice in the playground. The months of January and February often resulted in school closures due to the village being marooned by deep snow and lack of heating. I seemed to spend a lot of time on the school roof of this Edwardian building, having climbed up the drainpipes, allegedly looking for balls that we had kicked thereon whilst in the playground. Actually we were bird nesting. There seemed to be a House Sparrows nest everywhere 'in' and 'on' the school roof. |
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During the week 8 to 15 July 1944, there was a National 'Salute the Soldier week'. Of course it was war time.
All the children throughout the County entered a competition which consisted of either an essay, a drawing or a painting on a topic, that may have been connected with the war. I wrote an essay and was fortunate to win one of the prizes (First) that were being awarded. I would have been aged nine years at that time. The prizes were announced on the 3 August 1944. A childhood friend of mine chose to draw a poster in this competition and gained a third prize. He received Savings Stamps to the value of the princely sum of seven shillings and sixpence (pre decimalisation).
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Created 2 December 2001 |