From the stark inner city brick pile of Abbey Street School to the
'temporary' wartime expedient of an old Georgian manor house with its
fond, ivy-clad walls come the legends of masters whose cruelty was
unmitigated whilst others won our admiration for a lifetime with their
love of learning, school, and the boys they taught.Herein are but
fragments - but fragments that evoke in us waves of nostalgia so
intangible that we can scare pen the words of description.
Please continue to send your photos and memories. Dig out those old
school magazines, run them through a photocopier or scanner and send
them to me so we can all share our heritage.
You'll soon discover their is a wealth of work yet to be done.
Biographies need to be written - properly. History needs to be pieced
together before there are too few of us even to remember. And I am more
than happy to share this task with any Old Centaurs who want to to the
take even a small portion and turn it into finished work.
This site, sacred to our shared memories, will continue to grow.
Please, come back often.
Celer et Certus.
Michael Buss
1952-58
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