The Publisher speaks: "In My Day"

The last inspection of the Cayman Prep and High School (March 2019), although in my day, when I was fifteen, it was The C-H-S, received a good report.
In fact, the statement "Overall, I am satisfied with the quality of education provided at this school", received a 93% agreement from the parents, 100% from the staff and 88% from the pupils.
Considering a lot of pupils automatically don't like going to school, the 88% mark is very good.
In my day, and at first I hated it, schooling was very different. My first education was Miss Una Bush's school to learn my ABC''s. She got me going with my spellings. I would come home with my ABC book, get onto the floor on my back, my feet up in the air against the door frame where I could keep cool and I would start to read!
There were many mosquitoes to annoy us at school, almost 'eating us alive'. Pupils - you have it much easier now!! Air conditioning? Ha. Ha.
After Miss Una, I was enrolled as one of the first pupils of Triple C School in 1941. Then, when C-H-S opened eight years later, I attended there as one of its first pupils!
As the new school terms have just started, I thought I would share this poem I wrote about the C-H-S and the class reunions I later enjoyed. I hope you enjoy the poem.
C-H-S REUNION
By Joan (Watler) Wilson
The
C-H-S as it was known in 1949
Came
about at a very crucial time
When
the Island was full of children galore
Yearning
for knowledge and ways to explore.
The
world out there in all its glory
Was waiting to tell us another story.
*
There
were schools already on the Island I'm sure you'd agree
Doing
a great job for all to see,
But
the time was ripe for further learning
Not
only for 3-Rs were we all yearning.
We
wanted to become a new generation
Of business men and women of great dedication.
*
We
needed to learn algebra/geometry and biology
Science/Accountancy/typing
and of course, geography,
To
equip us all for what was to come
In
sharing the wealth in this place we call home.
You
must all agree folks we've come a long way
And never forget to thank God for what we have today.
*
Thanks
also to our teachers who come from far and near
Not
only did they teach us but became our friends so dear.
Their
names are too many for us to say - except
Of
course for the Rev. John R Gray,
Who
was teacher and headmaster for many, many years
And whom we'd like to give three great big cheers.
*
And
Rev. George Hicks, God bless his soul
Our
preacher and teacher, he played a double role.
In
moulding young scholars to do their best
When
faced with adversities of life and put to a test.
Rev.
George Ricketts was our Latin teacher
He too, played two roles for he was a preacher.
*
In
Bodden Town, North Side and East End too
We
loved him lots for he was true.
We've
come a long way since 1949
An
island time forgot so peaceful and sublime.
Our
Christian heritage should be given all the credit
For without our faith in God we couldn't have made it.
*
These
are my thoughts folks in remembering my school days
And
we know moments differ in so many ways
So
welcome all to past students of C-H-S
God bless you - enjoy our reunion and our togetherness.
END
From "Buried Treasures of Cayman - My Memories"
There you have it, as it was, "In My Day".
Published September 12, 2019
Join the discussion — please keep to our Community Guidelines.