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Newsletter of Old Boys & Friends of 70
th
London BB Company
REFLECTIONS
Edition
10
April 2013
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ll we have reached number 10 after five not uneventful years...
Thanks again to Alan and to all past contributors.
Details on page 8, but the date for the next Reunion is…
Saturday October 11
th
2014
All quiet on the website front over recent months, but have just added five Bugle Band
Marches, with first and second bugles, to the Audio / Marches section. Despite their
simulated sound, these will hopefully stir the memory... Have a listen and please let me
know of any marches I have missed - the music for 'Jellico' is promised for November.
If you
would like a CD of these please get in touch.
Please keep Alan, Avis and family in your prayers and thoughts and also Bill Pizey who
continues to undergo treatments and tests. Bill asks that his regards be passed to all. We
also heard recently from Jack Mayhew who is well.
Please keep us in touch with any news.
Dave
In this Edition
Owen Clark was not a
particularly
tall man
,
but as a
Christian, sportsman and teacher he
was a giant! We have devoted much of this edition to covering the story of Owen’s amazing
life, as recounted by his wife, children, brother and best man.
In the last edition we challenged the wit of OB’s with our caption competition… you will
see from the results that you did not disappoint.
Cricket has long been a favourite sport for many OB’s. We include further revelations about
the ‘Seveno’ side, still ‘playing the game’.
Most of us would agree that memory loss is sadly a condition of our advancing years.
However memory aids, as taught long ago in the company First Aid classes, are put to the
test. You may be surprised with the results!
Alan
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THE OLD BOYS FOOTBALL TEAM C1957
Owen is centre stage
Owen Clark
Owen Clark Owen Clark
Owen Clark
The Early Years 1933 to 1961
The Early Years 1933 to 1961 The Early Years 1933 to 1961
The Early Years 1933 to 1961
Owen was born in 1933 and was thus at the beginning
of the w
ar evacuated with several other children on the
Mitcham Bordergate estate to Caversham, just across
the river from Reading, which at the time was
considered a safe area.
Here was a complete change from the restrictions of
family life so that at weekends h
e enjoyed going out
with a scruffy lot of very young children over the
surrounding farmland, roaming along the river bank or
round the town, playing knock down ginger and in
season scrumping from neighbours’ back gardens. It
was perhaps more “Cider with Ro
sie” than “Lord of the
Flies”. However the residents must have thought it was
one of Hitler’s dirty tricks.
But it was too good to last and in 1943 he returned to
the constraints of family life in Mitcham except for a
brief respite during the doodlebug pe
riod in 1944 when
the family went to Canvey Island and another gang was
formed. In due course he went to Mitcham County
School and although allegedly regarded as the class
clown eventually left with good exam results.
At this time the church at Tooting was served by very
enthusiastic pastors who recognised the value of the
youth activities in bringing youngsters into the church.
They realised
that without young people the outlook for
church growth would be bleak. In particular Chris
Parnell was very keen o
n getting young people involved
and spent much time with them and in fact he started
the youth club, staffed by ex-servicemen. After he left
to go to help the Cape Coloured people in South Africa,
the church was fortunate in getting Eddie Gabb who
followed a similar line with the youngsters. This
support paid dividends as old boys became officers and
then deacons. The church and company in effect
mutually reinforced each other. The church also had
regular missionary weekends and sponsored two
missionary families who had left to go to India and
South America. So there was a regular call for young
people to follow these examples of overseas service for
the sake of the Gospel.
Meanwhile both of Owen’s parents, Roly and Ivy, were
church members and served one in the BB and the
other as Life Boy leader. He attended all the usual
activities including bible class and Sunday school and
later the Young People’s Fellowship and church on
Sundays and other BB activities during the week. He
was a good gymnast and sportsman as well as a
drummer playing in a massed band at the Albert Hall
and before King George VI in 1951. He had a good sense
of humour and was very popular both with the boys and
girls. He was promoted to staff sergeant in the company
before leaving for National Service.
On leaving school Owen first worked in the laboratory at
Lactogal at Mitcham Junction and then, when he took an
external BSc. he worked near the college at Kingston
getting a deferment from National Service until he got his
degree, which, what with working all day and studying at
night took some doing. He joined the Royal Signals and
was sent to Cyprus which was a difficult posting as troops
were generally confined to barracks because of terrorist
activity (EOKA) and he worked long shifts handling coded
messages to and from London
When he returned from National Service Owen had a
serious frame of mind and after a spell of teaching his
upbringing and the strong church encouragement clearly
influenced his decision to become a missionary teacher.
After the Belgians had left the Congo in chaos in 1960
there was a civil war! Owen went there in 1961 during a
period of comparative calm under the auspices of the
Baptist Missionary Society.
Peter Clark
Feeling inadequate for the job Owen took extra training
whilst in the UK with a view to training others in the
regions on his return to Zaïre, but lack of funding meant
the scheme never took off.
As the children progressed to secondary school Owen was
involved in ‘the school run’ not only to get them there on
time, but also to pick them up from various activities
like
football, basketball, life-guarding at the swimming pool,
as well as the many social activities in a teenager’s diary!
He was always there for them and for outings and fun
occasions. Heavily involved in the international French
church he was often called upon to preach there and in
the English church, and encouraged the young people in
their different activities.
Amongst the visitors to our veranda was a young lad from
Ntondo. John Mola was blind and attending a Catholic
school for the blind. Owen encouraged him to persevere
with his studies until at last he obtained his State
diploma which enabled him to teach at primary level.
Armed with this John, set out to visit all our churches and
round up the blind children with a view to setting up a
school for them. Owen encouraged him this, and now the
school has been in existence for many years helping blind
and visually impaired children to study and take their
place in society.
We were occasionally asked to go to distant villages to
preach. As we were approaching our last years of
service, we realised that here was a great need. Why
had we not seen it before when we were younger and
more able to put up with the rude conditions and to learn
Owen Clark
Owen Clark Owen Clark
Owen Clark -
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- The Missionary Years
The Missionary Years The Missionary Years
The Missionary Years
1961 to 2001
1961 to 2001 1961 to 2001
1961 to 2001
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‘Forty years’ is what he said
! Not taking it quite literally
I nevertheless understood it to mean ‘our working lives’,
which is what our mission to Africa turned out to be:
quite an adventure.
We flew out to the Congo in August 1961. A train from
Kinshasa (then Léopoldville) took us to Kimpese where we
were welcomed by the head of the schools complex
called EPI (Ecole de Pasteurs et d’Instituteurs). At that
time there was a primary school, a secondary school from
which students then went on to teach, a pastoral training
school, and a women’s school.
We were there for the secondary school, and Owen was
soon immersed in teaching chemistry, with French and
English textbooks and dictionaries scattered around.
Soon he was supervising the transformation of a large
classroom into a chemistry lab and had the students
working on experiments.
At first we were given time to learn the local language,
Kikongo, with the expectation that Owen would soon be
preaching. We also had responsibilities in the school:
taking class registers; weekly house inspection (students,
mainly young men who had started school 4 or 5 years
late, were housed in simple tiny red-brick houses in the
forest) ; class prayer meetings; and general discipline.
The students looked after themselves and once a week
staff members inspected their houses to check on
cleanliness. Owen also got regular football training
sessions going. EPI nestled in the foothills of the Crystal
mountain range, so he had his teams running to the top
and back as part of their training!
Owen also loved fishing and spent hours setting up ponds
for fish-farming to provide much-needed protein for the
student diet.
By the time Janet Mary and Jonathan came along, Owen
was being drawn into administration, first as Treasurer
and then as general Head of the complex that had
changed to IPE (Institut Pédagogique Evangélique) to
include a new teacher-training college at a higher level.
These were, however, rather tense years with land
disputes and political tensions. At one stage it was
reported in the national press that Owen was languishing
in jail in Matadi! Untrue, but we had some very
unpleasant experiences at this time. The Lord kept us
safe and free from harm.
In 1978, following the nationalisation of schools, we
moved to Kinshasa where Owen became head of finance
for the Baptist Community of the River Zaïre, as it was
called then. Here we began a quite different sort of life,
with the British school for the children just across the
road.
Returning f
rom a Village Trip
Owen Clark
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Owen Clark
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the local language? Such was our questioning when we
asked the Community to release us from our
responsibilities in order to work in the villages. God was
calling us to change direction. The Community leaders
looked askance at this proposition and wondered what we
had against them that we should wish to step down from
our responsibilities. Simple – to be able to go and preach
the Gospel and make disciples – surely that was our
calling. Our proposal was eventually accepted.
In 1992 Owen was asked by the BMS to become the
Bicentenary Secretary, and we enjoyed a brief spell back
in the UK living in Didcot. Here we were able to have
Jonathan with us and to see more of Janet Mary, not to
mention all the overseas visitors!
After the Bicentenary, we were permitted to return to
Kinshasa and began seven years full of a
dventure, visiting
distant villages to evangelise, preach, teach and
encourage. Via the village chiefs, particularly on the
Bateke Plateau, Owen encouraged village communities to
improve their lot by working together to build a place of
worship, a school, and to make a start on agro-forestry.
In every village time would be found ostensibly to fetch
water from the nearest stream (there being none in the
village). This would provide an excuse for all the lads to
wash the white! Land Rover, their clothes, and then to
hold a fishing contest!
Regrettably political unrest, the departure of one
President and the arrival of another, put paid to these
trips. So it was that Owen felt it necessary to ask BMS for
extra time to try to consolidate the work begun in the
villages. Sadly, jealousy raised its ugly head amongst
church leaders in Kinshasa, but we knew these same
people would not visit the villages so we persisted and
were able to take time to prepare the village leaders for
our departure in 2001. Owen had always encouraged
village Christians to visit each other, and we always
picked up leaders from one village when visiting another.
Our prayer was that they would grow in the faith and
encourage each other mutually.
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Owen, as Director
,
chairing the Executive
Committee
Extract from Joseph Hone’s book
‘Children of the Country - Coast to Coast Across Africa’
.
‘Owen Clark was a bright, friendly, informative, unafraid man – very far from any fuddy-duddy missionary image. For the
first time in Kinshasa, in Zaire, I felt I was talking to someone entirely sane, someone quite unaffected by the mental coast
fever which destroyed all balance, all logic in the end and made everything a nightmare.
Clark thought straight, was knowledgeable, aware of all the Congo’s history, a part of it himself now. There was nothing of
the barely controlled panic, nerves, the harsh irony, malice or the sheer dottiness, which gave an unhappy colouring to all
the other whites I’d met here. And I saw how it was possible to survive as a European in Zaire if you were honourable.
Owen Clark had that gift. In a world of total corruption and misrule, which I’d come to inhabit, I’d forgotten that such
people even existed. Clark would never be shipped home as a case of mental fatigue, a nervous wreck. …..I said goodbye to
Owen Clark at the gate of the compound
thanked him, envied him.
On our retirement in 2001 we returned to
England, but, having
been made aware of the great lack of Baptist and Protestant
churches in France, we felt called to go and help start a church in
Cholet. Unable to buy a house there, we bought in the country
next to a farm. With a small nucleus a church was begun in the
September of 2003. His preaching and teaching were much
appreciated (as was his French spoken with an ‘African accent’!)
and the church has slowly grown. Having pounded the streets of
Cholet in search of a suitable property (public b
uildings cannot be
used for religious purposes in France), Owen would have rejoiced
to see the building we eventually bought, and the growing
families that now make up the church.
Owen passed away in July 2006 at the age of 73, after suffering
from melanoma cancer.
He had in his life made an indelible mark
on all who knew him, and made an invaluable contribution to the
life of the church in Congo.
Deanna Clark
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My Dad
was a kind, compassionate, supportive and loving man. This was not only seen and
experienced by me but by many others as well. He was always there when I needed him. For many years
at school in Zaire he was my personal chauffeur ferrying me to school activities, slumber parties and
various other activities. He was strict when he needed to be but always there in times of difficulty.
Although he is no longer with us he still remains in my heart and I think about him often and tell Amelia
my daughter about the Granddad she never had the chance to meet.
Janet Mary
My Best Man
...and indeed ‘My Best Mate’! He was my
best man at my marriage and I was his best man at his marriage to
Deanna.
I have so many happy memories of time spent together with
‘Nobby’… Friday nights, camp, band practice etc.
I remember too the titanic table tennis duels in the Primary Sunday
School Hall on Saturday mornings.
I was privileged to be included in the Clark family summer holidays
at Canvey Island where our friendship continued to flourish.
Val and I were so pleased to meet up with Owen towards the end of
his life. We reminisced and laughed the whole afternoon. Although
we knew him to be poorly, we did not appreciate he was so near to
the end.
He was a shining example to all who had the privilege to knew him.
I still miss him…what a guy!!
Bernard Shaw
My Dad
. As many sons would, I held Dad in the highest of esteem. To me, as to many people, he
was many things, but above all he was dedicated, honest, consistent and a man of principle.
Dad’s consistency ran throughout his life – be that in his daily exercise routine picked up during his time
doing National Service, his unfailingly good sense of humour, his unwavering support of Arsenal Football
Club (something I have inherited), his approach to his life’s work or his belief in me as his son.
It takes a particular type of human being to live in the Congo for 40 years - a man of principle with a
huge amount of dedication. To me, this was my Dad.
He was also a consistently bad cook!
Jonathan
Owen Clark
Owen ClarkOwen Clark
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Accolades
AccoladesAccolades
Accolades
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Caption Competition
Caption CompetitionCaption Competition
Caption Competition
Response
Response Response
Response
s…
s…s…
s…
Hong Kong Calling…
If ever we needed to have proof of the far reaching nature of the
internet we recently received a request from ‘Kevin’, a BB boy in
Hong Kong to buy one of our 100 years Centenary badges. We
responded, with regret, that none were available.
This snap is from Camp 1955; showing, Officer Percy Sore and
Camp Cook, George Blake.
We asked you for some ideas on what the conversation might
have been….. Here are the printable suggestions!
George: 'Gunfire?'
Percy: 'I thought it was a Bugle...' (Martin Dennis)
Percy: 'What is this George, I can't get it out of the mug!'
George: 'You should have drunk it while it was hot, now it's
set!' (Bob Verrills)
Percy: 'Why is lunch late George?'
George: 'Because I have been washing your blooming shirt
Percy!' (Jack Fishpool)
Percy: 'What have you put in this Gunfire George?'
George: 'Just a little something to stop your cough Percy'
(Alan Verrills)
George: 'After you with the drink Percy...'
Percy: 'You won't want this George, just tested the level of
lime in the latrines' (Martin Richardson)
George: How's the new 'Gunfire' Perce?
Percy: Too good for the boys George, Officers only! Perhaps
a little less rum next time? (Dave Richardson)
???
???!
!!
Many of today’s teachers might frown on the methods used time ago to learn facts. Learning our ‘times table’ by rote
for example was standard…. and it seemed to work for many of us. Acronyms, for example was another way to
remember things, so ably applied by Brian Rance at his First Aid Classes.[as remembered by Brian Newman]
Here are two examples:
1. Small Children Never Play Cards Unless Visiting Aunties
2. Loud Voices Roughly Adjusted Receive Very Little Attention
Can you remember what they stand for and in what context? Chances are that you will be able to recall for evermore!
Answers on the next page
Some
SomeSome
Some t
t t
thing
hinghing
hings
ss
s we can never forget
we can never forget we can never forget
we can never forget?
??
?
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Seveno CC…….
the story continues
Following up on Keith’s splendid article on Seveno CC in the last Reflection:
My story begins in 1989 when a young man called Mike Harper joined the club. There was nothing special about Mike.
He was reliable, keen and enthusiastic without being an outstanding player. However, he was unusual in one respect.
He loved scoring and was a fanatic about statistics. Very conveniently, Mike worked in an IT company at a time when
computers were a complete mystery to most of us rather than the commonplace toys and tools they are today. Mike
started to produce printed records at the end of the season with statistics of runs scored, wickets and catches taken,
games played etc,. He then asked if we could pass on to him all the surviving score books back to the early days of
the club. Soon more statistics arrived recording total games played, runs scored, wickets taken etc. Some time in the
late 90’s Mike’s marriage was in trouble and he began to play less often. At around the same time I stopped playing
and contact with Mike was lost.
In August last year, out of the blue, I suddenly received an email from Mike. It seems he had toyed with the idea of
writing up the Seveno records as a book. He realised it would have a small market and would be unlikely to see the
light of day but he had written some chapters, would I like to see them? I said “yes please”
and passed on some other
email addresses of people I thought might be interested, including Dave Richardson.
Mike’s work has now reached the 80s and Keith and I have been able to wallow smugly over our achievements in the
glory days. But the real joy has been seeing names from the past that promote poignant memories. Some half
forgotten, some former close friends we can no longer trace. Many, sadly, are no long
er with us. The oldest among us
will have memories stirred by names such as Challis, Goodson, Heath, Porter, Short, Smith, Sore and Stacey. Move a
few years on and others will remember fondly Matcham, Maxwell, Packman, Rowe and Tyler. This material may have
a wider significance for along with our other records Dave will now have a detailed history of a minor but fascinating
offshoot of 70
th
London activities that could be of interest to future social historians.
Last month Sue and I had a nostalgic afterno
on out when we went along to watch the current Seveno team play in the
Nutfield Sixes competition. When we introduced ourselves to the eight young men playing, we were warmly
welcomed and I was immediately dubbed ‘the legend’. They have also seen Mike’s work and have soaked up their
history. They still wear the BB anchor on their shirts and play in the same spirit we played as young men. The name
of ‘Seveno’ is in good hands!
John Ward
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: We welcome all comments and suggestions on
Reflections
Please contact either Alan Rance:
alan.rance@virginmedia.com
01491 839164 or
Dave Richardson:
davri22@gmail.com:
01323 483066
www.70thlondonoldboys.org.uk
The
next Reunion
will take place on
Saturday
October 11
th
2014
at the
Tooting Junction Baptist Church Halls, Longley Rd from 2pm to 5pm.
Another opportunity for a grand ‘catch up’ with friends, indulge in tea and cakes and
possibly
sing some of the old Hymns
(
if we can remember them…
:)
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Page 8
Answers to First Aid Quiz
1.
Signs
and Symptoms of Shock
Small Shallow breath
Children Cold clammy skin
Never Nausea
Play Cards Pallor
Unless Unconsciousness
Visiting Vomiting
Aunties A slow pulse at first tending to
become more weak and feeble
as the case progresses
2. Direction of flow of blood through the
heart
Loud Left
Voices Ventricle
Roughly Right
Adjusted Auricle
Receive Right
Very Ventricle
Little Left
Attention Auricle
The 70th Gym team in 1965, winning
the London ‘Horse and Bars’.
Back Row [left to right]:
Unknown, Brian Newman, Officer
Ralph Price, Jimmy Boerio, Unknown
Seated: Unknown, Roy Norris
Avis and Alan Rance would like to thank
the many OB’s and friends for the
prayers and good wishes for Avis,
currently undergoing
cancer treatment