My best friends in the school were Tom Hearty and
Gerry McKeown, who came from Cornonagh. I
did see Gerry once as an adult when we happened to be in Cross at the same
time, at someone's funeral I suppose, but that was thirty years ago.
More than 50 years later Eddie Daly sent me a school
photograph taken in 1949. It is (will be!) reproduced somewhere here.
The school did not have any playing fields so the
opportunities to develop any sporting skills were nil. Master Hannon was not interested in sport and
did nothing to bring in anyone to develop it. The only time I recall any
sporting activity was when some boxing gloves were produced and I squared up to
Sean Campbell in the back yard. Within
ten seconds I had received a painful punch right on the nose and that was the
end of that for me. I can not recall
whether the gloves were a private initiative on the part of one of the boys or
a school thing. At any rate nothing came of the initiative.
I stayed in GlassdrummondSchool until 1952 when I got a
scholarship to the AbbeyGrammerSchool
in Newry. Without the 1946 Education Act
it is highly unlikely that I would have had the opportunity for secondary
education. As it was I did not take the 11+ examination (for reasons I never
found out) and instead succeeded in the Review procedure at age 13.
I don't have any fond memories of those school days.
In truth I was glad to leave. Without the scholarship I would have left within
another year and given the norms of the time there is no knowing if I would
have made anything of myself. I was
never conscious that the school was interested in my progress or made any special
effort on my, or indeed anyone's behalf. I have the impression that I was entered for
the Review Examination only at my mother's insistence, not having been put
forward for the 11+ for reasons never explained to me.
Just before I left the Primary School Father Halfpenny
organised a sports day in the field across the road from Cross Graveyard. I was entered for the 400 yards run and I won
it. Father Halfpenny has filmed the
event and I recall watching the recording in the Picture House in Cross.I wonder what ever happened to that film?
We had moved out of the house in Drumbally some time
in 1951 and moved across the river to a one-roomed house until the new Council
Houses in Cregganduff were ready. We moved there in the autumn of 1952.