Friday, 8 June 2012

Geoffrey Ackers Holden

Geoff Holden and his wife passed on their passion for music
and performance to their sons and grandchildren
My father, Geoff Holden, a proud Lancastrian, who has died aged 85, was a teacher, school governor, scout leader, league hockey player and actor in and around Accrington, as well as a member of the Labour party and the Methodist church.
He was born in Blackburn. His schooling was badly disrupted by illnesses including scarlet fever and chickenpox, and breaking both hips in a fall. But as adults left for second world war service, Geoff went quickly from being a scout himself to troop leader, when barely out of his teens.
In the final year of the war he was called up for the Royal Artillery as a gunner. He served in Cyprus, Egypt and Palestine and rose to the rank of sergeant, once narrowly escaping an explosion that destroyed a bank from which he had just collected the regiment's wages. The army taught him to drive and introduced him to hockey, which he continued to play into his 60s with Blackburn Hockey Club.
On demobilisation, he returned to Lancashire and completed the "emergency" teacher training programme at Bamber Bridge College, near Preston. On his first teaching assignment he met Eunice Nicholls, also a teacher, and they married in 1951. Geoff taught for many years at St James' primary school in Blackburn and by the time of his retirement in 1987, was deputy head there.
Geoff and Eunice were active in the Methodist church, as circuit steward and organist respectively. Even as they raised four sons – Andrew, Simon, Peter and me – Geoff led a scout troop and Eunice a cub group, once taking cubs, scouts and three sons (by train) camping in Cornwall. Geoff volunteered as a representative of the Schoolmasters Provident Society and was an active member of the NASUWT teachers' union. They both appeared on stage, first with Accrington Amateurs, then Bel Canto theatre group, with Geoff also working front of house and Eunice playing the piano. Their passion for music and performance was passed on to their sons and grandchildren.
Eunice died from cancer in 1987. In retirement, Geoff helped establish and run a credit union for his community, continued in the theatre and the church, volunteered for Meals on Wheels and sang with Haslingden choir. In his 70s he undertook a month-long touring holiday in the US, accompanied by his sister, Dorothy. In the latter part of his life, he found happiness in simple things – a good cup of tea, an occasional cigar and hikes in his beloved Lake District.
He is survived by his younger brother, Brian, his sons, nine grandsons and a granddaughter, and three great-grandchildren.

Guardian: Other Lives

Wednesday, 23 November 2011

November

It's all jolly dull out there. Just fog and getting colder. Hmmmmm...
November
by Thomas Hood
No sun--no moon!
No morn--no noon!
No dawn--no dusk--no proper time of day--
No sky--no earthly view--
No distance looking blue--

No road--no street--
No "t'other side the way"--
No end to any Row--
No indications where the Crescents go--

No top to any steeple--
No recognitions of familiar people--
No courtesies for showing 'em--
No knowing 'em!

No mail--no post--
No news from any foreign coast--
No park--no ring--no afternoon gentility--
No company--no nobility--

No warmth, no cheerfulness, no healthful ease,
No comfortable feel in any member--
No shade, no shine, no butterflies, no bees,
No fruits, no flowers, no leaves, no birds,
November!

Wednesday, 16 February 2011

Leisurewear

I was reminded of this poem the other day. I may want it at my funeral.


Leisurewear
With apologies to William Henry Davies

What is this life if, full of care,
We have no time for underwear.

No time to fasten trousers on
Nor ward the cold with thick long john.

No time for laces, well might we crow,
When shoes are quicker with velcro.

No time to tie, a broad fat kipper,
No time to don the plump plaid slipper.

No time to gawp at Beauty's glance,
And watch her in her underpants.

No time to wait till jacket’s buttoned
To see our lamb securely muttoned.

A poor life this if, just to scan,
We have to shop at Matalan.


Tuesday, 1 February 2011

The Importance of 5th May

On the 5th of May UK voters have a choice.

Despite what people say - the choice is really quite simple.

We can leave the system as it is and forgo the right to debate and question how our MPs are elected and how they claim to represent us. If we lose this chance, we won't get another for years...perhaps ever. Many politicians want to keep things the way they are. No surprise there.

OR we can change the system so that people begin to realise the power their vote has. They will become more involved in local politics and in evaluating the alternatives. They will be encouraged to vote and to see the effect it has.

It seems to me that the current system is rather like running a restaurant where everyone has to eat what is 'the most popular item' on the menu. Well you all have one vote...so everyone eats chips.

The alternative being proposed is not proportional. It is a variant of the first past the post system that we already have. In this case you choose from the range available and you put them in order of preference.

So I'd like B then A and (if I must) I'd go for D but I'll never vote for E or C. Quite a complex reflection of the voter's preferences and requiring some thought from the voter. A good thing I would think.

I'm sure it will take some time for us to get used to it, but also the political parties will also take time to understand them (you can bet they'll be working out the system even now). But at least they can't count on a "winner takes all" system. There will be no such thing as a safe seat.

You can read the arguments at http://www.no2av.org/ and at http://www.yestofairervotes.org.

But don't try looking for www.yes2av.org ... the people at the no campaign thought it fair they should buy that URL and link it to their own website.

Sunday, 19 December 2010

Snow thoughts

Why isn't it spelt (or spelled) snough?
-------
It was pretty deep stuff, but still some people like whizzing around it in their 4WD trucks pulling people out of the snow.
Thoug some people complain that we don't know how to cope with snow, but seriously, it only happens for a few days each year and for many people it's simply another 'bank' holiday.
The news organisations certainly enjoy it. It enables them to run their "paralysed Britain" stories.
I must say, it's pretty awful for passengers to be stuck on trains or aeroplanes for hours not going anywhere. What I find most awful is that companies such as Southeastern (see the story and the response) don't move heaven and earth to provide hot drinks and food for their customers. If you worked for them you'd surely be phoning everyone you knew to get a four-wheel drive to call by the nearest takeaway...wouldn't you? Go on, use my credit card you'd say. Think of the positive publicity you'd get. Think of the kudos. Has no-one got any idea of how extraordinary circumstances require and extraordinary response?

Thursday, 21 October 2010

Monday, 18 October 2010

He is nothing like a dame!

They say it's going to hurt ("Oh no it won't!").  Meanwhile the future Baronet Osborne of Ballentaylor and is said to be worth about £4m (including 15% of Osborne & Little - so that's his first pension sorted out).
I think he also gets £131,000pa. Do you think he's worried about having to cut back a bit?

I know it's dodgy photo-shopping, but this just looks right somehow..