PONTEFRACT KING'S SCHOOL SONG
PETER COOKSON
Readers of the Digest Magazine may be
interested in a copy of the
King's School Song that I recently
came across, printed on the back of a Speech Day programme that
had somehow survived in my loft at home.
The programme, no doubt, owes its survival to the fact that the
event was held in December 1951, which was the year in which I
took my GCE 'O' Level examination, and was presented with the
form prize.
Speech Days were normally held at the Alexandra Cinema and were
one of the high points of the school year. Prizes were always
books and were presented by the visiting speaker. Each book was
signed by the Headmaster, then Mr. J.D. Lean, and had the School
Crest blocked in gold-leaf on the front cover. My prize that
year was "Locomotives of Sir Nigel Gresley" and I still have it
on my shelves.
Finding this copy of the school song reminded me of Mollie
Garbett's letter in the March 2007 issue of the Pontefract
Digest magazine in which she refers to the High School Song. Her
teaching career ran along roughly parallel lines to mine in that
we both returned to teach in the schools we had attended as
pupils, and eventually became Heads of Department.
I found it a bit odd to return to my old school and see things
from the other side of the teacher's desk. Although things had
started to change when I went back to the King's School, much of
the formality I had known as a boy still remained. Most of the
older teachers (though masters rather than teachers was the
preferred word) still addressed one another by surname; only
younger members of staff used Christian names. Mr. Lovett , for
example, would address me as Cookson, but I would address him as
Mr. Lovett. There was nothing discourteous or patronising in
this but it did mean that among the staff at that time, various
modes of address were appropriate, depending on age and
seniority.
Although I was now a colleague of many who once taught me, I
have to say that the "Old Sweats" as they self-deprecatingly
called themselves, were very kind, helpful and supportive as I
learned the ropes. When talking with older members of the staff,
some of the frankness of views that emerged was surprising.
This brings me to the School Song, written by Frank Forrest and
set to music by Eric Holden. The song was written during my time
there as a boy and Frank Forrest, who had been my Form-Master in
1949, was on the English staff at that time. I have painful
memories of studying "Macbeth" under Mr. Forrest with those
seemingly interminable references to Holinshed's Chronicles. I
am ashamed to say that I had little or no appreciation of
Shakespeare at that time in my life and English Literature was
not one of my strong suits. But I digress.
Although school songs may have lasted well in Public Schools, I
think they had a short life in most other schools. They seemed
appropriate up to the early post-war years and had good,
stirring singable tunes, but were often let down by the words
which, as Mollie Garbett says, were sometimes considered
jingoistic and judged to be little better than doggerel.
This was certainly the view of many of the staff at King's who
were a little embarrassed by it. I don't recall when the song
eventually dropped out of use but I doubt that it lasted out the
1950's.
I find myself rather ambivalent about this. Why do some feel the
need to sneer at expressions of lofty ideals of friendship,
fairness, courage and service? And what do we expect from a
school song in terms of literary excellence? When all is said
and done, such a song is to be sung by school pupils and should
be comprehensible to them. Perhaps it is the constraints imposed
on this kind of composition that make it almost impossible to
avoid banality.
However, my purpose in writing is not to discuss the merits or
faults of school songs, but simply to put before readers of the
Digest Magazine a copy of the King's School Song that was sung
by thousands of boys for a few years during the 1950's. I do not
know if the tune survives in written form but I can still
remember it and probably some other Old Boys will too.
Peter Cookson.
Pontefract King's School Song
Also by Peter Cookson:
Pontefract, Normanton and Castleford Tramway
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