Introduction
When Westminster
College in Olivos (WCO) started
operating in 1937 as a boys-only Kindergarten and Primary English-Spanish bilingual
school, it was the fourth bilingual school to open in the Northern districts,
within 5km of Buenos Aires
city’s limits. Preceeding it were Northlands (1920), a girls-only school in
Olivos, Florida Day School (1925) and Michael Ham Memorial College (1926), a
Roman Catholic girls school in Vicente López.
Location
WCO was
located on the corner of Alberdi and Estrada streets – the address was Alberdi
1200 – one block away from the Plaza de Olivos, the Church and the Olivos
Tennis Club (where annual alumni dinners have been held since the year 2000.)
The Boarding House (founded and owned by Harry
Read) was four blocks away on the corner of Estrada and Pelliza streets,
included the sports field (70 x 35 mts. aprox.) where football, cricket and
athletics took place.
History
As mentioned above, the founder was Harry
Bright Read, an Englishman who went to India
as a teacher and was later contracted by Mr. XXX Vibart in the mid-twenties to
teach Maths at Quilmes
Grammar School (founded
in 1907). The School later moved to Lomas
de Zamora (1923) at which time it became known as St.
Alban’s College. According to John Vibart, Harry Read was best man at his
father’s wedding in 1928!
Harry stayed on as a member of Staff at St.
Alban’s until 1936 when he moved to Olivos,bought or rented his home and teh
WCO premises. At some time between 1930 and 1936, he met and married Beryl
Ambler who was the Gym and Hockey teacher at Michael Ham, a very athletic lady
of English and Indian parentage who was also an exceptional teacher of algebra
and other subjects.
The Reads kept the School until 1953 when it
was sold to Mr. Hawthorne, a mining engineer who had worked in lead mines in Bolivia .
The Reads returned to England
and nothing more was knwn about them.
Mr. Hawthorne and his wife Rosa Bertres headed
the School until 1965. In 1958 it became co-educational and Secondary education
began. One of the teachers was former pupil Jack Hussey* who taught maths in
the 4th, 5th and 6th grades of Primary School
between the years 1956 and 1958. He was succeeded by his brother David in 1959.
In 1965, the Hawthornes
sold the school to a Mr. Arriaga who closed it down at the end of 1967.
*(I am indebted to Jack for giving me a great
deal of background information on the school with which to write this story.)
Education and Discipline
The standard of education in the 1940s, both in
English and in Spanish, was high – at least during the time the Reads were in
charge. The English staff included Fred Thompson, an elderly Scottish bachelor
knicknamed “Mongo” who frequently lost his temper due to the pupils’ pranks and
used to knock them on the head with his knuckles - before the laws of bodily
punishment came into effect! Other teachers included Miss Prooven, Mr. Plaice
who enjoyed twisting the hairs on ones’ head as punishment for misconduct, and
Miss Chelo Rasmussen who was my first teacher in 1945 at the age of 7.
The quality of education at WCO in the ‘40s was
proven when four former pupils won the highest scholastic honour – the Dux
medal – at St. Andrew’s Scots School, four years in a row, as follows: 1951 –
John Scharenberg, 1952 – Ronnie Knowles, 1953 – Jack Hussey, 1954 – 1st
Granville Morris, 2nd. Walter Klein.
From WCO, students would go on to other schools
to continue their secondary education: 60% to St. Andrew’s Scots School ,
30% to St. George’s College Quilmes , 5% to
Belgrano Day School and the remaining 5% would go
to other schools.
The standard remained high until the end,
except that the student body profile - about 200 between kindergarten, primary
and secondary (as of 1958) - changed
from a majority who spoke English at home until 1953 to a majority who spoke
Spanish at home in the late ‘50s and early ‘60s.
Former pupil Douglas Sirrs, a Canadian who
attended WCO between 1939 and 1943 and who now lives in Toronto , recalls that in the early days of
the School, there was a teacher by the name of Mr. Darcey who acted as a sort
of vice-headmaster under Mr. Read. Darcey, who was custodian and implementor of
“caning”, had a cabinet full of canes with differing characteristics and,
before applying punishment, would bring them out individually and flex them to
test them for their “suitability”. He adds that everybody did their best to
behave themselves in his presence...
There was a History teacher called Mr.
McCormick, and Irishman contracted from the UK, who would occasionally arrive
in class after having “a few too many” which would bring on some unusual and
potentially dangerous reactions, like hurling a hefty book at a student caught
talking during his lengthy lecures!
However, no permanent physical harm was endured
by the students and one would only wish that class discipline as known in the
‘30s, ‘40s and ‘50s existed in present times, when professors seem impotent to
maintain order in their classrooms.
Sports
The student body was divided up into four
Houses:
These Houses would compete against each other
at football, cricket and athletics. These games would be take place on the
grounds at the Read’s home (70 x 35 mts aprox.) with the peculiarity that a
large tree existed in one of the corners (near Pelliza street) which one had to
run around when playing football! Some clever forwards would use the tree as a
silent teammate, kicking the ball against the tree and running onto the rebound
to beat the fullback marking them and face the goalkeeper nearby!
Athletics Sports Day
This was a happy occasion when parents would
fill the Read’s colonial home’s porch which offered them an excellent view of
the whole proceedings. Events contested were: relay races, sack races, high-
and
long-jump, and throwing the cricket ball. The
champion in my days (1945-1950) in the latter discipline was Granville Morris
(who later on worked for INTA.)
The most exciting event of the Sports Day was
the classic Tug of War between the Houses (15 members per House). The noise
from cheering parents and onlooking students (200 in all) was deafening.
As for Cricket, some players who shone later on
in life in local cricket started learning the game at WCO: Jack and David
Hussey, and Teddy Hesse are a few who played for the Buenos Aires Cricket and Rugby
Club (BACRC) and the Club Atlético san
Isidro (CASI).
Two other games played at WCO took place in the
school playground (40 x 30mts). One was Rounders, somewhat similar to Softball,
played with a wooden bat about 30cm long and 1 ½” wide which looked a little
like a British policeman’s truncheon. Tennis balls were used and different
trees became the 1st and 2nd
bases while a tree stump became 3rd base. The distance between bases
was about 20mts and to score a “rounder” (home run) one had to bat the ball
about 40mts into the garden at the back of one of the houses where the
classrooms were, where there was a
flagpole and a windmill surrounded by a 4mt high fence. Then all runners on the
bases scored! The other game played during breaks was Marble-throwing. Students
would set up a stall of four marbles or more against a wall and would indicate
the distance from where players could throw their marbles. The aim of the game
was to knock down the stall. If throws missed the stall, the stall-keeper would
keep the marbles; if the stall was hit, the player would keep all the marbles
in the stall.
Boarding House
A completely different school experience was
had by the 18-20 boarders that the Reads cold accomodate in their large
colonial-style home, most of them from the provinces. The Reads kept a small
stable with two or three horses, and Roy Gibson (1943-47) reports that Mrs.
Read would give him riding lessons after class (4 pm). They would ride to what
is today the Olivos Rugby Club, about 5km west of Pelliza street . In those days, most of
the journey was through small farms and open fields, as the town of Olivos ended about 8 blocks west of Maipú avenue , the continuation of Santa Fe and Cabildo avenues from downtown Buenos Aires .
He also reports that Mrs. Read was a keen
police dog breeder as well, who won many prizes at dog shows with her favourite
bitch Janet.
Dinner was served on a longwooden table with
Mr. Read sitting at one end and Mrs. Read at the other, and 9-10 boys sitting
on benches on either side with little space between them. This forced good
table manners, with elbows stuck to one’s body. Mrs. Tarn, the Housekeeper,
would see to it that military-style discipline was kept and, needless to say,
everyone ate what was placed in front of them!
Annual Alumni Dinners
Sometime during the year 2000, Donald Sym Smith
and I had a conversation at the English Club Bar and I mentioned that I would
like to get in touch with my classmates who finished Primary School (6th
grade) at Westminster College in 1950, to celebrate 50 years after leaving
school. Donald had also attended WCO and had been my desk companion (we sat two
to a desk/table) in 1948. He immediately latched onto the idea and suggested
that the Olivos Tennis Club (OTC) on Alberdi and Salta streets, one block away from the WCO
location, would be an ideal place to hold a former pupils’ reunion. As he lived
right next door to the tennis club of which he was a member, he handled the
booking details. We both racked our brains and started phoning up former pupils
we knew and managed to get about 40 to attend that first reunion in November of
2000. Since then, we’ve been able to assemble between 50 and 70 former pupils
at our dinners (13 so far). Unfortunately, Donald moved to Tandil and then
passed away a few years ago. Jack Hussey who lives right across the street from
the OTC, gives me a hand in organizing the dinners, which take place on either
the last Friday of October or on the first or second Fridays in November
depending on the availability of the Club premises, trying not to coincide with
ABCC or community events, or the British Hospital Ball.
We have over 150 names of WCO alumni on our
e-mail list, or address and ‘phone listings (for those members who have not yet
come to terms with the computer age) and we know that there are more who we
have not yet located ut whom we hope to add to the list and who hopefully will
be able to attend our 2013 Dinner. If you are interested, please contact either
Michael Smith (robertomiguelsmith@gmail.com) – 4798 6359 or Jack Hussey (hussey@fibertel.com.ar) – 4794 6544.
Herewith a partial list of those attending our
dinners:
R. Bayley, N. Behrens, J.F. Berk, L.
Blumenthal, A. Bramer, F. Brom, R. Brown, P. Bruno Videla, G. Butler, F.
Carlés, R. Carlés, P.Cavey,
C.
Chiaraviglio, R. Chiaraviglio, A. Coleman, E. Cornejo, R. Cseh, B. de Boer, H.
de Carolis, A. de Marco, E. Deges, J. Deges, J. del Castillo, L. Demare,R.Dunning,
A. Eastman, G. Edbrooke, A. Englebert, E. Enright,
E.
Fairhurst, Fernández Gorgolas, R. Frogone, R. Garda, J.and L. Gauweloose, H.
Gibson, R. Gibson, L. Gigliani, I. and L. González Bernaldo, A. and O. González
Bonorino, R. González Stanley, E. Grant, I. Grundy,
R. Heffesse, E., J. and R. Hernández, P.
Heslop, E. Hesse, C. Hildred, G. Hirst, R. And S. Hogg,T.Hudson, J
&D.Hussey, J.Hynes, F. Jacobs, F. James, A. and E.
Justiniano , W. Klein, R. Knowles, E. And R.LePoole, J. Lee,
Roderick Macadam, E., T., M. and R.
Macadam, D. Martin, N. Mercer, E.Munton, J. Murray, K. Murray, D. Neild, R.
Raimundez, E. Reed, G. Rodger,A.Sartorio, E.and J. Scharenberg,E.Schiaffino, D.
Sirrs, M &R.Smith, J. Sussex,D Sym Smith, R. Taylor, E.Viel Temperley,D..
Teubal, J. Wilson, J. With.,
Conclusion
Why did it not survive? Probably as a result of
St. Andrew’s Scots
School moving from the Constitución area out to
Olivos in 1947. Westminster offered only
Kindergarten and Primary school until 1958 while St. Andrew’s had Secondary as
well as the other two, and many parentspreferred to have their children in one
school for their entire education rather than have them change half way through
at age 13, where they had to start new friendships with different classmates,
and lose contact with their former classmates.
St. Andrew’s also had infinitely more financial
resources which allowed them to offer new buildings, complete laboratories, etc
while WCO retained their small, antiquated buildings and the Reads sold their
property/boarding house when they left. In hindsight, they made the correct
business decision by selling out when they did.
On the other hand, other bilingual
English-Spanish schools have entered the market in the northern suburbs since
1967 and as some have thrived, there may have been mismanagement besides a lack
of investment at WCO in the latter years.
However, the Westminster College
legacy lives on in the memories of all those who attended the College and who
today enjoy reminiscing over dinner every year. What was the secret? Many
opinions exist but I should like to make mention of Freddie Berk’s eloquent
description of the essence of being a Westminster College
alumni – or former pupil if you prefer – which adecuately describes our
feelings.
Acknowledgements
F. Berk – School Spirit
P. Bruno Videla – Anecdotes (1944 – 50)
E. Deges – Photographs
R. Gibson – Boarding House
J. Hussey – Photographs and history
A.
de Marco – Research on the
Read family
N.Mercer – Photograph and early History (1937 –
43)
E.Reed--Photographs of Alumni Dinners( 2007- 2012 )
D. Sirrs – Photograph (1940, 1941) and names of
Alumni and Teachers (1939 – 1943)
J. Vibart – Harry Read history
February 18, 2013 Michael
Smith
Thoughts on Westminster College
It says something of any institution when
former members meet together to share a moment of fellowship and camaraderie.
It says even more when that institution has become extinct. There must be a
certain aura about it when, after 50 years or so, those who spent time in its
classrooms and recreation areas meet for the first time and then continue to do
so over the years.
What could be the common factor that makes such
a thing possible? Ask each one and most likely different answers will be given.
I’ll share mine, others can add to it.
Teachers are more than mere passers-on of
knowledge. True teachers are those who share their lives with their pupils, not
in an explicit way but simply by the kind of people they are. Pupils,
especially young ones as we were, look on the “masters” and “mistresses” with
awe and respect, if and only if they command that type of respect. Otherwise
they become indifferent and, if they can, will treat them cruelly.
At Westminster ,
the former was the case. Even though we remember with pride our feats in
algebra, far in advance of other larger schools, what I remember most are the
teachers, both in English and Spanish. They had the knack to awe you into good
behaviour, to inspire one to do things that were beyond ne’s ken. Sr. Genoni
was one of those, who on the first day in cuarto grado, sitting in the front
row and looking at the blackboard, spotted someone behind his back doing
something he thought he could get away with. We later found out that he wore
bifocals, although I still don’t know how he did it. But then he went on to
give us advice I have never forgotten: before writing in your exercise book,
take a rubber and rub the whole page with it. Then write. In other words, and
much more graphically and suitable for our young minds: think before you write,
or for that matter, think before you do whatever needs to be done.
The same applies to Harry Reid, or Mongo
Thompson, of Mrs. Read as well. You looked on these people with respect, and
wanted to be liked by them. Mr. Read must have had about him a sixth sense to
choose his teachers the way he did.
Supremely, I believe, this is what makes school
spirit. C.S. Lewis puts it well: masters passing on “manhood to man”, in order
to make us ggod people, useful citizens later on. Hopefully Westminster College
did just that.
Beyond spending an
enjoable evening remebering times gone by, Westminster Alumni gather annually,
gratefully, to honour their memory. It seems to me that this is the one common
factor that underlies the success of this event.Fred Berk “Los Nogales” 5117 Ascochinga-Cordoba
I was captain of Africa House in 1946! Cheers, John(ny) Willemsens, Amsterdam, Netherlands.
ResponderEliminarI remember when Mr Darcey died in the early Forties - I believe he was living at Mrs Raffo's boarding-house - I suppose we were given off from school - in any case, I think I went to the boarding-house to see and when I got there at that moment they were carrying the coffin out of the house - it was the first time a saw a coffin in my life - I must have been 7 or 8 years old.
ResponderEliminarMr Thompson was a kindly man at heart. Very shortsighted, he had to read with a magnifying glass which he kept in the vestpocket of his well-worn blue pinstripe suit. How do I know he was a kindly man? Well, one summer the poor man was holidaying in Olavarría at the same time we had our sea scout camp across the river. He was sitting on a park bench enjoying the peace and quiet when he saw all those Westminster boys coming towards him shouting Mr Thompson, Mr Thompson! You could see he was genuinely glad to see us; that same evening we took him in a dingy rowing-boat across the arroyo to join us at the campfire, where we all sang the usual scout songs, and had a whale of a time.
ResponderEliminarI believe the name of our Sexto Grado teacher was Sra. Ludueña. She was a motherly, middle-aged woman (the Srtas. Gayén were young and pretty!) La Sra. Ludueña was loved and respected by all. The Sexto Grado classroom, at least in my time, was on the Estrada-side of the building where the path from the main gate to the playground was, and I remember that once in a while boys who had already left school would sneak to the open window to say hello to her.
ResponderEliminarEspero visitar Buenos Aires de nuevo hacia finales de/en la primavera de 2014 - este el link a mi página de internet: http://www.advayavada.org/ananda.htm Un cordial saludo a todos.
ResponderEliminarHarry Bright Reed was my Great Uncle, the brother of my mum's father. I would love to know more about him if anyone has further information or photos.
ResponderEliminarI remember him quite well, Katy, even if 70 years have passed! Energetic figure, tanned face, trimmed (tobacco stained?) moustache, soft Indiana Jones hat! A very fair man and a good sports referee! You can be proud of him and I hope you receive loads of info and pics from others. I was at the Westminster College from 1940 to 1946. John(ny) Willemsens.
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ResponderEliminarI am Ricardo Chernitsky and I attended Westminster College in Olivos from my first grade (1952) untill I finished fourth grade (1955). My brother Jorge Chernitsky also attended Westminster. He finished 6th grade and our parents changed us both to St. Peter's in Martinez because it was only 10 blocks away from our home.
ResponderEliminarMemories fron those ears are not too many but I do have some and would love to share them with those who were my class mates and attend the next meeting if pissible.
my e-mail is: r.chernitsky@gmail.com
Fui a la escuela en 1961. Cursé primero inferior. Ricardo Frohmann, rfrohmann@gmail.com.
ResponderEliminarMy brother Michael happened to be staying, and we were discussing Westminster College prior to his visit to Buenos Aires later this year. Googling Olivos of course, I found it difficult to pin point where the Boarding House was. I passed that way in 2001 and realised that the place had been redeveloped.
ResponderEliminarIn 2001 I met up with David and John Sim(p)son in the Uruguay, and last year I met Dominic (Richard) Thornton, brother to my friend Nigel. Nigel had died in his early twenties in the Netherlands.
It seemed sad that there was little to pin our memories to, but then it is so long ago and we have all moved on.
Harry Read was all that was best in attitude and I found he was very supportive. Beryl Read: on the other hand, I had rather different take. Mongo used to teach me Latin in the evenings and I well remember the red ink and dip pen he used.
Others I knew were: Michael Muntz of Entre Rios, Peter and Paul Garrard of Rio Gallegos, John Mackenzie of Patagonia, then there were the Moxeys, Wilson who read to us in the evenings, acquaintances at school: the Gibsons, Le Poole, Grant, Ellis from England,
Staff: La Directora, and the sexto grado (deep voice) y quinto grado Señoritas, and you reminded me of Genoni. Miss Siddens of Northlands used to live at the Boarding House, Mrs Tarn’s son had a motorbike: all snippets of memory. Spinning hive frames to get honey from the little farm (chacra) on the outskirts of Bs As; Training the dogs; using the mangle to iron the sheets; collecting fennel for the Alsatians; Trying to swallow two chunks of meat connected by grizzle to ensure the plate was empty; Sharing sweets at the end of Sunday lunch; The obsequies for Eva Perón. The recall is probably rather limited because at such a young age going to boarding school was a matter of survival.
In 1953 I went to school in England and only came back in 2001 or a visit. Presently I live in Chilham, near Canterbury.
Hola a todos. Mi nombre es Martin Dixon , Yo fui al Westminster toda la primaria, hasta el 6 grado en 1960. Hermoso colegio y muy bueno. Director el matrimonio Hawthorne, muy linda gente, y como profesores tuve a los Seniores, Pope, Miur, Melow, y las Sras. Gleason, Furlong, Land , no recuerdo mas...Había muy linda gente, companieros de muy buena familia, Realmente tengo unos mmuy lindos recuerdos, tengo fotos de esa época. En sports, yo era de India, realmente eran muy lindos los deportes. Mi mail es m_dixon4@hotmail.com
ResponderEliminarSe los dejo por si alguien quiere escribirme.. un saludoa todos