The above question was recently posted by an Old Boy,to which my response is:
I will always be grateful for WHS catering.
PS - A QUERY: I was in Berners from 1958 to 1960. In those years, the Orangerie was used
Graham Forster - Orwell 59 to 67: I thought the food was very good , the only thing I couldn't eat and still can't stand is beetroot.
Chris Snuggs - Berners/Halls 58 to 64: Funny that - exactly the same for me! Unfortunately, beetroot is one of those foods supposed to be particularly good for you, like broccoli, seeds, nuts, oily fish, sugar-free cereal etc.
Ron Gould - Corners 50 to 55: Can't stand beetroot. Tastes like dirt. Odd as I have ancestry that is eastern European Jewish. Beetroot is a standard part of that diet.
Jon Kemp - Corners 73 to 80: Breakfasts were great, lunches not brilliant and dinners were fine.
Michael John O'Leary - Orwell 57-61: I love beetroot! Especially in a nice salmon salad with boiled eggs, tomatoes, spring onions, lettuce, potato salad and salad cream/mayo!?????? Sorry to go off at a tangent, but I couldn't resist thinking about it looking at the nice sunny day outside! I have no memories of the food at Woolverstone, good or bad, but when my mum used to bring me down a cold roast chicken on a parents' day, I would scoff it down in the dorm after she'd gone home!
Chris Snuggs: Well, beetroot has a really weird taste unlike any other vegetable ..... I have always assumed that only rather odd people ate it (or those with no taste buds!)
Frank Stuckey - Orwell 74-81: In my day the food quality was great, but it all depended on position in the hierarchy as to how much you got. I was also on the food committee in the sixth form ,which met early in each term: two or three boys, a teacher, and the catering manager, a lovely lady called Mrs O’Leary I think. I do remember suggesting a bottle of Guinness with each meal for Mark Young who had a broken jaw, and his jaw was wired and he was having his food liquidised through a straw. The teacher immediately tried to block this, but good old Mrs O’Leary thought it was a great idea and made it happen!
Chris Snuggs: WOW! Fascinating. Thanks. I do not remember a "food committee" in my era (58 to 64). Can you tell us more about that? What did you do?
Michael John O'Leary: One thing I remember was at breakfast time in Orwell, I used to sit at a table where Len Markham was the (6th form?) monitor in charge. As soon as we had finished grace, he would tell us to pass him the butter dish. Then he would use a knife to score a criss-cross pattern on the 1/4lb butter slab establishing shares for each of us. Of course, if there were any over, he got them!??
Chris Snuggs: Sounds fair enough ..... I hope YOU got an extra share when you rose to the rank of table-monitor!
David Waterhouse - Corners 58-61: I don't recall having an issue with the food, but I do recall Fred Mudd's opinion, when I was a table monitor, that there was no point in forcing people to eat the greens since by the time they got to the table there was hardly any nutritional value left in them anyway.
Chris Snuggs: A lovely anecdote. I liked Fred and his lessons very much ....
Graham Forster: Possibly a post for the bullying thread. One of the table monitors used to slide a knife under the large tea pots when he was on the first or second year table then when the knife was nice and hot would take the knife out and touch a unsuspecting junior on the knee with the hot knife.
David Waight - Corners 65 to 72: I thought the food generally was excellent and for some boys I suspect it would have compared quite favourably with what they were used to prior to going to WHS
Harvey Angel - Hansons 64 to 71: Sorry, back on the bullying subject again, as it involved food. I hated cabbage. My tormentor when I was in the first form and he was captain of the 1st XV discovered I didn't like cabbage. He had a single room. He would take a load of it up to his room, and later in the day (always when nobody was looking), he'd bundle me into his room and stuff loads of cold cabbage down my throat until I was retching. He was such a nice chap. I've been asked if it was Chris Webb - no, it wasn't.
Chris Snuggs: Unbelievable. No experience of any such behaviour in my day. That really would merit a caning, though I would simply have expelled the boy if caught bang to rights. I think I know who it was; his name has come up before in this context.
Michael John O'Leary: If I wanted to play detective, Harvey, I could ask you when you attended Woolvo and then just look at the Captains of Games board to narrow down the field! But I won't. It's a long time ago and although it may have been traumatic seeing as you still remember the details, you probably want to get it off your chest without naming and shaming? In the past there's one guy who I've named for his general bullying to not just me, but I've never seen him post online anywhere so I'm content to let sleeping dogs lie. Mind you, if ever I was to come across him I can't guarantee I wouldn't change my mind!
Harvey Angel: I only mentioned it because we were discussing school food and it immediately sprung to mind. Unlike some others, I haven't let any of this stuff ruin my life, or get me down in any way, but it's difficult to forget some things. I have another food story which is less unpleasant I can tell below.
Chris Snuggs: Harvey is nothing if not devious, Michael (Have you not read his multitudinous ploys to either get out of running the X-Country at all or to appear to run it while actually hiding behind a bush somewhere and then taking a short cut back to near the finishing post) and I am sure he has left these clues so that someone else will name the culprit and thus lay themselves open to being sued rather than himself .....
Frank Stuckey - Orwell 74 to 81: "The best thing about meals - certainly in Orwell - was the two long-term dinner ladies, Yana and Rosa Weekes. Three meals a day they always seemed to be there, saving leftover bacon and sausage from breakfast and chips and such from lunch. They would keep this food in the hotplate and redistribute it to those who might have missed out.
With Rosa it went even further. She was the spiritual heart and soul of the house, especially when you were in the first to fourth form. She would always be found around the entrance lobby to the house and the dining-room. Everyone had to pass her watchful eye at least three times a day, and she would distribute words of wisdom to as many as she could.
She had the ability to make everyone feel special. I still remember the first time she spoke to me; she had me totally worked out and of course already knew my name. So began a love affair that lasted my whole time in Orwell. In my junior years not a day went by that I didn’t try to sneak past her and would hear that voice.”Stuckey! Heavens to Mergatroid!” I would stop and she would make me fully aware of my current shortcomings .
Chris Snuggs: A sensational memory, Frank. I will add this to the profile of Rosa. Here she is at Doc T's 80th birthday party.
John Tuddenham: I actually remember 'sticking'butter under the table in the dining room, to use with the bread bun we got later in the morning!! Tasted much better with the butter!! I also loved the saute potatoes on a Sunday..great if you could get serving duties..one got heaps!!! Does anyone remember the 'dead fly' cakes we got in the evenings..I loved them..my locker was loaded with them from guys who didn't like them!!
Chris Snuggs: Didn't have them in my day. You obviously ate them all!
John Tuddenham: We were well fed...the only time we bought extra stuff was at the Tuck Box hut or on weekends we used to go to a cafe on the way to PinMill/Chelmo (left hand side of the road) and buy Baked Beans on Toast ...really cheap..sometimes bought 2 helpings...ha!! I forgot to mention the great trifles we used to get..usually on a Sunday too!!! As a server, we got lots!!! All great fun.
John Tuddenham: Ha! I liked Marmite!! I remember the scrambled eggs, too - powder I think, with milk added - and the bacon was always overcooked - hard: put a fork in it and it flew everywhere!! By the time everyone had done that you got your fair share!!!