Sports teachers at school

Last I'd heard he lived in Lytham. He was a good teacher in fairness. I think he was into rugby. Looked the spit of Arnold Schwarzenegger when he 1st came to Warbreck. We nicknamed him Arnie. I think he liked it. Guessing he'll be retired now?
Yes, he retired a few years back and I’ve heard from other people that he was “tough but fair” which I can well believe. He’s a no-nonsense but friendly kind of guy who is well liked by the locals.
 
Yeah. St Mary's. Did he play Rugby Union for Blackpool. He wasn't really a football fan but was by no means the worst of the PE Teachers there, when I started in 1981 it was Rugby first and Football came a poor second. There was a couple of old St Joe's PE Teachers still hanging in there, who had no interest at all in football, thankfully they retired a year or so later.
I moved out of the area in 79 so left St Marys at end of the 78/79 school year. Father Parker was our rugby coach, top bloke.
 
Dave Durie ex great Pool player at Palatine, did drop me from the footy and cricket team for refusing to go out to bat without a helmet having just watched the previous batter lose about 8 teeth. I liked him though. When someone asked a couple years later why I was never in the football team he replied because he doesn’t turn up to training, so Maybe he didn’t mean it at the time! Mr Wilson at Thames a tough old fashioned disciplinarian, left me hanging from a peg by my jumper in the changing room after one bad performance, a good 15 mins later before someone came in and found me. Them were the days, character building.
 
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Father Alf took us for rugby, never forget his rallying call before one match ,"when you cross that line, forget you are catholic and beat shit out of them". They had a swear box for him during lent. Great bloke, played professional rugby league in his time, think it was Whitehaven.
Was that Fr Parker, Scunner?
 
Yep, smiler deffo did take some sport’s classes, he was my geography teacher and told me and mate we would never get our o levels vax we didn’t take our field work seriously, we did despite this 💪😂😂

It's funny you should say that Alternative because I hadn't done any course work and Marsden told me that I should get 10 O Levels but will probably only get 2 or 3.

It turned out Geography was the only O Level I failed.

I did put a little bit of effort in with my course work but he still only gave me 5 out of 25 and I can still remember him going apopleptic when I told him in front of the whole class that his marking system was bent.

Despite failing Geography, I did know what I was doing, more than some of the other subjects that I'd have probably passed if he'd have given me a few more marks, not that it would had have made any difference to my life.
 
Was Smallwood a little guy with a tash? The French Foreign Legion thing rings a bell.

Smallwood wasn't little and didn't have a tash.

He was a good man but I hadn't heard anything about the French Foreign Legion - other than on here - and I doubt it.

I don't know if you mean Mr Wood ?

He was a little guy with a tash and was called ET.
 
Yes, he retired a few years back and I’ve heard from other people that he was “tough but fair” which I can well believe. He’s a no-nonsense but friendly kind of guy who is well liked by the locals.

I'm not surprised to hear that he is well liked by the locals.

I won't pretend to be a fan of his when I was at school - basically because he was a miserable cnut and I was a cheeky cnut - but he did know what he was doing.

I'm pleased to hear that he is still with us and I imagine his running has played a big part in that.


Edit to add: Please ignore all the above sh1te Captain. I was talking about Mr Marsden and I think you were talking about some Arnold Schwarzenegger chap who arrived after I'd left. Apologies but I do hope that Mr Marsden is still with us, whether he is still running through the streets of Lytham or Poulton.
 
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Smallwood wasn't little and didn't have a tash.

He was a good man but I hadn't heard anything about the French Foreign Legion - other than on here - and I doubt it.

I don't know if you mean Mr Wood ?

He was a little guy with a tash and was called ET.
I think he means Mr Wood. Lives in Bispham and drives an old Morris Marina I think. I think he has a brother who also drives an old one. One is brown and one is white. Unless it's him that drives them both.
 
I'm not surprised to hear that he is well liked by the locals.

I won't pretend to be a fan of his when I was at school - basically because he was a miserable cnut and I was a cheeky cnut - but he did know what he was doing.

I'm pleased to hear that he is still with us and I imagine his running has played a big part in that.


Edit to add: Please ignore all the above sh1te Captain. I was talking about Mr Marsden and I think you were talking about some Arnold Schwarzenegger chap who arrived after I'd left. Apologies but I do hope that Mr Marsden is still with us, whether he is still running through the streets of Lytham or Poulton.
Arnie (Mr Ashton) started in 1989. I was in his 1st class he had as a form teacher
 
We had Peter Suddaby for a couple of terms at Cardinal Allen, he was captain of BFC at the time, but was also doing his teacher training, he coached the football teams and also taught Maths. Schoolboys dream, taught by the captain of the team you support 🤣 🤣
 
I thought it was Onky mate?
Nah pal, your grey matter is playing tricks on you...
Started out with Honkey then WW took over before bowing out and Honkey taking the helm again.
We had a decent team but never got beyond the semi's.

Do you remember that home game that we threw against Garstang (who were shoite). I think we lost 0-5 with LC scoring a cracking og past me and bursting out laughing.

I remember Garstang had a big fat lad with glasses playing for them! 😂

Happy days.
 
It's funny you should say that Alternative because I hadn't done any course work and Marsden told me that I should get 10 O Levels but will probably only get 2 or 3.

It turned out Geography was the only O Level I failed.

I did put a little bit of effort in with my course work but he still only gave me 5 out of 25 and I can still remember him going apopleptic when I told him in front of the whole class that his marking system was bent.

Despite failing Geography, I did know what I was doing, more than some of the other subjects that I'd have probably passed if he'd have given me a few more marks, not that it would had have made any difference to my life.
Interesting. He did a preliminary mark on my coursework and told my folks at parents night I’d not put enough effort in or done enough so it was a D. He told a lad he liked on the other hand he had done loads and was on for a B. I counted the guy’s coursework and I had done more so fronted Smiler.

He said he’d remark it if I finessed it over the week. I handed it back in. Gave me an A. I had not added a word.
 
It's funny you should say that Alternative because I hadn't done any course work and Marsden told me that I should get 10 O Levels but will probably only get 2 or 3.

It turned out Geography was the only O Level I failed.

I did put a little bit of effort in with my course work but he still only gave me 5 out of 25 and I can still remember him going apopleptic when I told him in front of the whole class that his marking system was bent.

Despite failing Geography, I did know what I was doing, more than some of the other subjects that I'd have probably passed if he'd have given me a few more marks, not that it would had have made any difference to my life.
Yeah the field worth was 25% but luckily I liked geography and I liked smiler even though he was a miserable fecker.

I was due to sit 10 turned up for 5 and got 3, a terrible return. Punk Rock arrived at a bad time in this respect but I knew I was going to be a pop star so I really didn’t care at the time, my mate and I died our hair a different colour for each exam. I can’t say it didn’t affect my life because it probably did.
 
Interesting. He did a preliminary mark on my coursework and told my folks at parents night I’d not put enough effort in or done enough so it was a D. He told a lad he liked on the other hand he had done loads and was on for a B. I counted the guy’s coursework and I had done more so fronted Smiler.

He said he’d remark it if I finessed it over the week. I handed it back in. Gave me an A. I had not added a word.

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A bit late - almost 40 years - for me to do anything about it now but that is interesting.

My coursework was not up too much but I did think that it was easily worth more than 5/25.

He probably did underscore me because he knew I hadn't put any effort in, I might still have failed but that doesn't make it right.

If you had told me this when I got my O Level results, I'd have had my old man on to school but failing/passing my Geography has made no difference to my life.
 
Yep both. Smith took PE and Grice took us for footie. We had a half decent team.
Yes , we were half decent as well,Dave Melia , Dougal McCloughan & Dereck Crosdale
we got to a final at Bloomfield Road , but got hammered by Baines , think about 5 -0 , plus I gave a way a penalty 😂
 
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A bit late - almost 40 years - for me to do anything about it now but that is interesting.

My coursework was not up too much but I did think that it was easily worth more than 5/25.

He probably did underscore me because he knew I hadn't put any effort in, I might still have failed but that doesn't make it right.

If you had told me this when I got my O Level results, I'd have had my old man on to school but failing/passing my Geography has made no difference to my life.
Mine was 1988… so we have both kinda got over it… saying that we still vividly remember 🤣
 
Marsden was my form teacher in 1969 at the old Claremont, before him George Singleton, then we moved to Warbreck in 1970 and had Sanderson, and Ted Greenwood last year there in 1971, all good teachers, miles better than what I had at Grange Park.
 
Walter Whitehurst took our year at St Aidens for 2-3 years; lovely bloke and had a connection with Man Utd apparently.

Changed our approach to playing the game; we introduced a sweeper who is a well known poster on here. He was fortunate to play in front of an excellent goalkeeper! 😉
I lived on the same street in Hambleton as Walter in the mid 70s. Even though I was only aged 3-8 when we lived there I remember him well as a lovely bloke and his son Michael was one of our mates. I'm sure he played for United for only a few games.
 
Nah pal, your grey matter is playing tricks on you...
Started out with Honkey then WW took over before bowing out and Honkey taking the helm again.
We had a decent team but never got beyond the semi's.

Do you remember that home game that we threw against Garstang (who were shoite). I think we lost 0-5 with LC scoring a cracking og past me and bursting out laughing.

I remember Garstang had a big fat lad with glasses playing for them! 😂

Happy days.
yeah remember that, it was funny that i when LC burst out laughing the majority followed suit.

yep Montgomery did us in the semis with Bloomfield Road beckoning - i remember getting a massive lump in my throat when we lost and not able to speak to anyone for ten minutes.
 
Kevin Hickey was my first Sports teacher at Joes Jailhouse when it was opposite the No.4 pub on Newton drive. Good bloke and a big boxing fan and coach. Apart from him I sincerely detested every ** second at that hell-hole.
 
We had Peter Suddaby for a couple of terms at Cardinal Allen, he was captain of BFC at the time, but was also doing his teacher training, he coached the football teams and also taught Maths. Schoolboys dream, taught by the captain of the team you support 🤣 🤣
Yeah he used to come a coach us at millfield would that have been late 70's?
 
Kevin Hickey was my first Sports teacher at Joes Jailhouse when it was opposite the No.4 pub on Newton drive. Good bloke and a big boxing fan and coach. Apart from him I sincerely detested every ** second at that hell-hole.
I always thought Hickey was a **. I was glad when he left.
 
Kevin Hickey was my first Sports teacher at Joes Jailhouse when it was opposite the No.4 pub on Newton drive. Good bloke and a big boxing fan and coach. Apart from him I sincerely detested every ** second at that hell-hole.
Kevin Hickey was England ABA and GB olympic/commonwealth games head coach between 1970-2000 and later performance director. quite an achievement. my old man knew him and he seemed ok to me. he never taught me, i might add.
 
Kevin Hickey was England ABA and GB olympic/commonwealth games head coach between 1970-2000 and later performance director. quite an achievement. my old man knew him and he seemed ok to me. he never taught me, i might add.
I remember that everyone had to be assessed for boxing ability during their first week at school. Paired up with someone your height and then spar for a couple of minutes. I was in the boxing club but never had him as a teacher. He was obviously very good as a coach as we had a couple of national champions and a few at Lancashire level.

The stand-out sports teacher for the rugby lads was Ted Schools who sadly died too young. A lovely man.

Dick Grice organised a football session each week at Blackpool Boys Club. He always seemed to be a decent bloke.
 
Kevin Hickey was England ABA and GB olympic/commonwealth games head coach between 1970-2000 and later performance director. quite an achievement. my old man knew him and he seemed ok to me. he never taught me, i might add.
Didnt Hickey have a sex change when he stopped coaching.
 
Graham Fisher at Collegiate; I thought he was a great cricket coach and really nice guy. He played cricket for Lancs 2nd XI and I remember him turning out for Lancs v Rest of the World at Stanley Park.
Mr Quarmby (spelling?) was a highly respected rugby teacher who was hard but fair. Mr Turnbull also a very good rugby coach and played at a high standard, a really nice chap.
Tom Holland - ran the swimming team and a superb water polo player who I trained with at Blackpool swimming club.
I liked and respected my school sports teachers 👍
Mr Turnbull is a season ticket holder near me and really top bloke. 👍
 
I remember that everyone had to be assessed for boxing ability during their first week at school. Paired up with someone your height and then spar for a couple of minutes. I was in the boxing club but never had him as a teacher. He was obviously very good as a coach as we had a couple of national champions and a few at Lancashire level.

The stand-out sports teacher for the rugby lads was Ted Schools who sadly died too young. A lovely man.

Dick Grice organised a football session each week at Blackpool Boys Club. He always seemed to be a decent bloke.
Ted Schools was a great bloke and character, a true friend of our family and many others (similar to Fr Alf Parker, mentioned above). he was charismatic and very funny but he took his rugby seriously.

at st mary's, when dave (beefy) bostock moved on (circa '85), ted coached our first XV - he took no prisoners, for sure, but a lovely bloke nonetheless. he even cajoled me into turning out for blackpool rufc youth - which was no mean feat considering i didn't even like rugby, but i could play a bit.

as was the protocol at the time, if you were picked for the first XV you had to play, or you waved goodbye to your place in the football or cricket teams, which was unthinkable to me. i'm only glad i was shit at cross-country...

on the subject of st mary's, special mention to dave mcglaughlin; great teacher and bloke. though retired, he's still helping out, i think, which is a measure of the man. i'll never forget the day after bury v pool in 1985 (when it got v naughty) - we were waiting outside the PE block, everyone singing: "going up, going up, going up...". DM turns up and we all eagerly asked him: "did it kick off big-time sir?" his smile was wry...then cheshire cat. happy days. :)
 
Marsden was my form teacher in 1969 at the old Claremont, before him George Singleton, then we moved to Warbreck in 1970 and had Sanderson, and Ted Greenwood last year there in 1971, all good teachers, miles better than what I had at Grange Park.
I went to Grange Park and was at Claremont and left in 1968 after the 5th year.
The best sports teacher was Mr. Mayhew at Grange Park. I think Mr. Mayhew ended up at Revoe School. He organised a yearly P.E. Cavelcade of Sport at The Tower, and the school football team was brilliant. Paul Douglas was our best player, joined Wolves and scored the only goal against Pool reserves at Bloomfield Road when he was 16. Injuries whilst still a teenager sadly finished his career.
Mick McGuire from the year below us at GP, later at Grammar School went on to play for Coventry, Tampa Bay Rowdies in the USA, then came back to England with Blackburn Rovers.
At Claremont, George Singleton was my form master in 1B, and although his end of year report for me was, A pleasure to teach, and a pleasure to watch at football, I was nowhere near good enough for the school team. Our year had about 5 in the school town team for our age group. I saw Mr Wilkinson (3rd year form master at Claremont) at Burnden Park when Pool played Bolton and I told him about Paul Douglas playing for Wolves reserves. He said that he made a comment to Paul at school, he only ever said to one previous pupil at Claremont that he expected him to become a footballer, and that was John Hurst, who went on to play at Everton.
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I lived on the same street in Hambleton as Walter in the mid 70s. Even though I was only aged 3-8 when we lived there I remember him well as a lovely bloke and his son Michael was one of our mates. I'm sure he played for United for only a few games.
Indeed he was...His son Michael was the year above Spion Kop and me at St Aidens.

Played football with him for the school and for Pilling as a lad.
 
Ted Schools was a great bloke and character, a true friend of our family and many others (similar to Fr Alf Parker, mentioned above). he was charismatic and very funny but he took his rugby seriously.

at st mary's, when dave (beefy) bostock moved on (circa '85), ted coached our first XV - he took no prisoners, for sure, but a lovely bloke nonetheless. he even cajoled me into turning out for blackpool rufc youth - which was no mean feat considering i didn't even like rugby, but i could play a bit.

as was the protocol at the time, if you were picked for the first XV you had to play, or you waved goodbye to your place in the football or cricket teams, which was unthinkable to me. i'm only glad i was shit at cross-country...

on the subject of st mary's, special mention to dave mcglaughlin; great teacher and bloke. though retired, he's still helping out, i think, which is a measure of the man. i'll never forget the day after bury v pool in 1985 (when it got v naughty) - we were waiting outside the PE block, everyone singing: "going up, going up, going up...". DM turns up and we all eagerly asked him: "did it kick off big-time sir?" his smile was wry...then cheshire cat. happy days. :)
Ted Schools was sports teacher at Our Lady's PS Blowing Sands. Put me in goal one Saturday morning and I saved a pen v Thames Road. He was a very popular teacher.
 
I went to Grange Park and was at Claremont and left in 1968 after the 5th year.
The best sports teacher was Mr. Mayhew at Grange Park. I think Mr. Mayhew ended up at Revoe School. He organised a yearly P.E. Cavelcade of Sport at The Tower, and the school football team was brilliant. Paul Douglas was our best player, joined Wolves and scored the only goal against Pool reserves at Bloomfield Road when he was 16. Injuries whilst still a teenager sadly finished his career.
Mick McGuire from the year below us at GP, later at Grammar School went on to play for Coventry, Tampa Bay Rowdies in the USA, then came back to England with Blackburn Rovers.
At Claremont, George Singleton was my form master in 1B, and although his end of year report for me was, A pleasure to teach, and a pleasure to watch at football, I was nowhere near good enough for the school team. Our year had about 5 in the school town team for our age group. I saw Mr Wilkinson (3rd year form master at Claremont) at Burnden Park when Pool played Bolton and I told him about Paul Douglas playing for Wolves reserves. He said that he made a comment to Paul at school, he only ever said to one previous pupil at Claremont that he expected him to become a footballer, and that was John Hurst, who went on to play at Everton.
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Mick Mcguire was my brother Les Hargreaves mate at both Grange Park and Blackpool Grammar.

George Singleton was a great teacher, all you had to do was get him going on the War and off he would go on his piano one handed, with his version of Liily Marlene, and before we knew it the lesson was over.
 
Mick Mcguire was my brother Les Hargreaves mate at both Grange Park and Blackpool Grammar.

George Singleton was a great teacher, all you had to do was get him going on the War and off he would go on his piano one handed, with his version of Liily Marlene, and before we knew it the lesson was over.
I reckon he might also just have mentioned the fact that he was on the convoy ships to Russia.
 
You mean the Baines teacher who got a kid crippled as he was too lazy to use safety equipment or the one who was boinking a pupil? The Baines “memories” on here are either snooty or dubious.
 
Collegiate had Rhodes Turnbull and Bashforth in my day Plus ..Dale an RE teacher who did footy an cricket teams.... also a rugger teacher Quarmby who retired in the first years I was there
Just heard that Glyn Dale has passed away in the last couple of days. He was a 'hard as nails' footballer and very talented cricketer whose daughter played rugby for England some years back. He once told me, very proudly, "My daughter is the best hooker in England!"
 
You mean the Baines teacher who got a kid crippled as he was too lazy to use safety equipment or the one who was boinking a pupil? The Baines “memories” on here are either snooty or dubious.
And "Toss" was a sadist who said I'd never pass French "O" level, a language I'm now fluent in!
 
I was at St Joes and fondly remember the teachers mentioned, Alf Parker, Ted Schools and Dave Bostock. There was also Dave (Bouncer) Cartmell. During athletics one day someone got hit in the leg with a javelin throw, Ted wasn't happy and said he wished he could show the injury to everyone at assembly the next day. The poor guy was in agony, writhing on the ground with a javelin stuck in his leg. Bouncer insisted, despite our protests, that we did gymnastics one day and we all had to line up ready to jump over the vaulting horse. The first guy attempted it and snapped his arm in several places. That was the end of our gymnastics. Happy days :).
 
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