(Frank) Keith Wilson (M 70-99). John Rowlands writes:
“All those associated with the school in any way  between 1970 and 1999 will have been saddened to learn of the death of Keith  Wilson following a long and distressing illness.
        In many ways Keith’s career at St Bees bridged the  gap between the ‘good old days’ of the school he joined in 1970 and the modern  era in which he left it in 1999. Although by nature conservative, he was  nonetheless very open to the idea of change which would be of benefit to the  pupils, the staff or the wider school community, and this quality served him well  in a period of far-reaching change in both the structures and the fortunes of  the school.
        Before joining St Bees Keith had been both a pupil  and a master at Heversham Grammar School, interspersed with studying for his  degree at Leeds University, and he always valued his Westmorland roots. The  move to Cumberland allowed him to develop further the many skills and qualities  he possessed.
        As Head of Geography he was keen to promote the use  of fieldwork to take advantage of the school’s exceptionally favoured location  between the sea and the fells, and his classroom was a fascinating, if  occasionally less than orderly treasure trove of maps, charts, geological  specimens and sundry items of sporting equipment. His sharpness of mind and  intellect were nowhere more evident than in the speed with which he would  regularly dispatch The Times crossword to the surprise and even slight envy of  colleagues whose learning was worn less lightly.
        He was also, from the start, a member of the CCF,  initially in the Army Section and later in the RAF Section, which he went on to  lead as successor to Tony Cotes. This area of his career illustrates very  clearly his willingness to promote, for the benefit and interest of pupils,  even those activities on which he himself was not too keen. By his own  admission he was a curious candidate to have conferred on him responsibility  for Adventure Training, but he was a keen advocate of it, if not a wholly  committed practitioner. He never fully lived down the navigational shortcoming  which saw him lead a Field Day group from the summit of Scafell down into the  wrong valley; perhaps he felt that, as Head of Geography, he might reasonably  have been expected to know his Wasdale from his Eskdale.
        Later on he took up windsurfing, but an evening of  gentle offshore breeze at St Bees showed his technique to be somewhat  uni-directional and an unscheduled break on the Isle of Man was averted only by  the kind and timely, if somewhat embarrassing, intervention of a man with a  motor boat.
        He had a particular dislike of the Primary Glider,  occasionally launched by a combination of pupil and elastic power on the  Crease, and Keith, it seemed, was never more  relieved than when it failed to take to the air. Later he took on  responsibility for organising and running many very successful ski-trips,  despite the protests of his now ageing knees.
        Great as the contributions outlined so far may have been, they were dwarfed by  his record on the sports field and as a Housemaster.
Himself a hugely accomplished rugby player and  cricketer, Keith enjoyed a ten year spell as master in charge of rugby and, in  particular, as coach to the 1st XV. He brought to it not only an  impressive array of technical knowledge and a sharp competitive edge, but also  an understanding that sport – and team sport in particular – had something to  offer to all pupils, irrespective of their expertise or physicality. He was as  keen to encourage the very modest performer as he was the naturally gifted and  this was crucial in nursing generations of players through what could be, at  times, a very tough initiation to inter-school sport.
        Keith’s contribution as a Housemaster was remarkable  for both its duration and its diversity. In 1981 he stepped up to succeed David  Lyall as Housemaster of Eaglesfield, a post he held for thirteen years. In this  he was helped enormously by Yvonne and by his own instincts as a family man.  The Junior boys found in him a firm but fair and straightforward presence, a  man keen to fight their corner when necessary and tolerant of most of their  more curious ways.
        Most men or women would have felt that thirteen  years was enough of such committing and demanding work, but, when  re-organisation brought about the closure of Eaglesfield, Keith and Yvonne  moved to Lonsdale to take on responsibility for Senior Girls. The contrast in  approach and skills required would have proved too much for most, but Keith and  Yvonne adapted with determination and sensitivity, establishing a regime in  which the girls flourished while being regularly challenged to develop all  aspects of their very diverse personalities to the full.
        Those, then, were the bare facts of Keith’s career  as teacher, sports coach, CCF officer and Housemaster. What of the man himself?  In all his roles, Keith brought to bear the same mix of strong personal  qualities – he was sympathetic, but expected of himself and others a high  degree of self-reliance and initiative. He was competitive, a characteristic  that came out on the games field as a determination to win and elsewhere as  encouragement to leave no talent undeveloped.
        As a colleague he was courteous, honest,  supportive, good-humoured and highly sociable. He was hugely loyal to his  friends, the pupils and the school, generous with his time, his help and his  hospitality. Time spent in his company, whether at home, in the bar of the  Queen’s, around a barbeque, away with sports teams or on CCF camps was always  enjoyable and often spawned anecdotes which have no doubt grown in the telling  over the years. The abiding impression was always of his deep-seated and  civilised humanity.
        His retirement saw him busy in and around Lindale, where his  interests included Kendal Rugby Club, golf, governorship of the modern  incarnation of his old school, and, of course, his growing family. Sharing fun  with his grandchildren clearly came very naturally to him and it is tragic that  illness should have taken him from them and from all the family when he still had  so much to offer.”