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Recollections(1)

In 1946 the school was run by  the Controller Captain Slimming, and his wife who acted as matron (It is interesting to note that he insisted he was Controller and not headmaster - see 1923 RAF Memorial unveiling report - so was Slimming there before the war?).

In the first world war Slimming had been a 2nd Lieutenant in the 25th Divisional Cycling Corps, then a Captain in the Royal West Surrey Regiment, finally a Captain in the RAF.

Slimming’s wife died in about 1947 but he soon married the new matron, Miss Rankin. Slimming was a tyrant and beat any erring boys with a cane or heavy leather strap on the hands or bare buttocks. The school was assembled to witness these beatings.

In general the school was run more like a prison than a comforting home for boys who had recently lost their fathers and none of whom wanted to be there.

 

The cook , Mrs Doyle, produced food that was absolutely awful. Ghastly Spam (with gristly inserts) and rotten  Polish eggs were often on the menu. The quality of the eggs didn’t improve much when the lion quality scheme was introduced. Boys ate great quantities of bread and jam. Meat was always 90% gristle. Sunday lunch was usually cold grisly mutton, nasty tasting mashed potato and yellow piccalilli pickle.

 

There was no formal education at the castle at the start. Boys went to normal day schools in the district. Pre - 11+ pupils went to Royal Hill Primary School on the other side of Greenwich Park. Older boys went to Charlton Secondary School, Kidbrook or the Roan School

Every month under Capt.Slimming’s regime the boys had a shoe inspection. If he considered that a boy had unduly worn the soles or bent down the backs, then the boy was whacked across the head with the shoe.

Slimming’s shoes were always highly polished.

On one occasion the boys in the  Salmond dorm were making a great din after lights out. The boys in the adjacent Tedder dorm, maturer by a couple of years, were talking reasonably among themselves, when the door opened and Captain entered. These older boys were in mortal fear, but he simply said, "Keep on talking," and crept on his knees across Tedder floor so as not to be seen through the glass window of the swing-door into Salmond. Arriving there, he inched it open and peered in through the crack, identifying the miscreants. Suddenly, he burst in, named the individuals, told them to stand by their beds and then, one by one, thrashed them.

 

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