Horde of Kingham
Hill Material Rediscovered
by
Mark Mitchels MA
Sheffield House 1960 - 1966
I recently came upon a horde of Kingham Hill
material which had lain undiscovered for many years. As
I sifted through the assortment of photographs and programmes
I found myself back in another place and time. The power
of pictures to summon up memories is well known, but on
this occasion I remembered with extraordinary clarity a
period of my life I had ignored for many years.
It was
in my first term that I became involved in the school
play. Mr Worrell, the English master was putting on a
production of Julius Caesar , and wanted a few
fanfares at key military moments. I had just been taken
on as the CCF bugler, and so was asked to stand in the
corridor and play stirring calls as directed. The system
of communication was based on several people signalling
to each other from the stage, to me, and I seem to remember
there was a clearly evident delay. As a Roman general
marched on to the stage, there was silence, but as soon
as he started to speak, his words were forced to accompany
a loud trumpet clarion call! It did not spoil the play,
which was an epic school production. |
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The cast photo shows almost half the school crowded on the
stage, with myself a tiny figure on the edge, as indeed I was.
I think the costumes were hired as some of them were truly
splendid, especially the central characters who appeared in
the final acts wearing burnished Roman armour which attracted
envious gasps from the rest who had to make do with tabards
and sandals. As is so often the case, my involvement in the
play ensured that I knew enormous chunks of the text, much
of which has stayed with me to the present day.
I suppose I was in the Third Form when I was asked to join
the cast of Iolanthe. For me the whole business of Gilbert
and Sullivan (G and S to the initiated) was a mystery, but
by this time I was a keen member of the choir, and regarded
any invitation to sing as a chance to be seized. Even better,
I soon discovered I was being considered for the part of the
eponymous heroine, Iolanthe herself. In the 1960s, in an all-boys
school, it was not considered strange or inappropriate for
a boy to play a girl's role, complete with dress and make-up,
so I was thrilled to be cast.
Photos
from the KHS production of Iolanthe
As with all Gilbert and Sullivan,
the plot really does not bear examination, and relies
for its success on wit and tuneful music. The music was
not a problem, and I can still hum many of the songs,
but the wit was sometimes impenetrable, and if I am honest,
I suspect many more of us said lines which meant nothing
to us.
The rehearsals went on for months,
with David Wetherill a hard taskmaster, but blessed with
that indefinable quality which inspired confidence. If
he tackled something, it would turn out right in the
end. |
David Wetherill |
The dress rehearsal was the
night I remember. After months of piano accompaniment, we had
to perform with an orchestra - a
very different experience, and one which caused chaos and panic
at first. At the piano was an Oxford musician of considerable
reputation, called David Kelly. He gained our immediate attention
and respect because he appeared to be a rebel. He smoked all
the time, peering through clouds of smoke to read his score,
and he also swore. At the time teachers did not swear and so
to have one who did was exciting and endlessly engaging. Eventually
we came to terms with the orchestra, and the performances were
sold out, and regarded as a great success.
The pupil to play the Fairy Queen fell ill shortly before
the production opened and so Mrs Benson, the wife of the Games
Master kindly stepped into the role - and the dress.
Several years later, when I entered the Sixth
Form, a couple of pupils - Peter Morris was one of them
- decided that they would like to produce a play themselves.
Their choice was A Man For All Seasons, at the time a successful
West End play, and soon to be made into an Oscar-winning film.

A Man for All Seasons
For pupils
to direct a play was a big step, especially as Peter Morris
was also to star as Thomas More. Throughout the Christmas
Term we struggled to learn our lines, and master the complexities
of Tudor politics. I was Alice, More's wife (another female,
so my Iolanthe must have been reasonable) and I had a couple
of big scenes when I had to plead with him to change his
mind, and when he refused to do so, I had to burst into tears.
This was a wonderful production to be in as it was in a way
ground-breaking. It was directed by pupils, an experiment which
worked triumphantly, and it ushered in a period of more serious,
demanding drama.
As if to build on the success of the Thomas
More play, the school decided to put on Ben Johnson's The Alchemist.
It was the choice of the new English master, and had a fearsome
pedigree. The play is spoken of as one of the most brilliant
comedies in the language and praised for the high speed dialogue
and stage action. In other words it is very difficult to do
even moderately well. We managed to perform it and there were
some outstanding performances.
KHS production of The Alchemist by Benjamin
Johnson
Peter
Rozycki was the central character, Face, and his
ability to learn lines was a source of envy to us all.
I played a minor part as a Puritan fanatic, which gave
me the opportunity to over-act in search of cheap laughs,
and on reflection I should have been told to stop!
But we got to the end, and perhaps the audience understood
more than we did. Only many years later, when I had
occasion to teach it to A level, and saw a production
at Stratford, did I realize what a marvellous play
it was - and how much of it we had missed! Still, being
in the cast was the true benefit, I suspect.
There were other plays during my time,
and a lot of music. The Winslow Boy was done in my Fifth
Year, and that was much admired and enjoyed. Rattigan
was a master of the "well made play" and perfectly understood
how to introduce and build up characters, and work towards
a strong conclusion. There is a very difficult balance
to be struck between a school play which is basic, and
a guaranteed success, and one which stretches the pupils
and gives them a chance to do something exciting and
challenging, but involves risks too. I think KHS got
it about right, and my love of drama can be traced to
those first experiences. |
What is Mark doing now?
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I
emerged from UEA with a Master's Degree in English
and spent most of my career as a Schoolmaster
at Woodbridge School in Suffolk. There I taught
English and History as well as being responsible
for Drama and lately Cultural Studies. The latter
was a dream job as it enabled me to focus on
Literature, Drama, History, Music, Art and more
besides. I wrote and produced evenings of cultural
material.
I married and have three children.
With my wife I have written and photographed a number of travel / heritage books
which are largely centred on East Anglia.
For many years I have travelled and lectured to all sorts of societies, on
subjects as varied as Elizabethan theatre to the Lost City of Dunwich, and
from Dickens to the Bayeux Tapestry via Mozart and Crippen. I have now retired
from teaching and have been invited to take my lectures on cruise ships so
that is something I know I shall enjoy. |
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A
few more photographs from the Mitchels archive (part 1):
Cross country
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CCF NCO's |
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Interschool match |
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Camping
Summers 1963, 1964, 1965 |
1965 |
History Club visit
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Visit to Chinor
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View
Mark Mitchel's photo archive Part 2.
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