The following reminiscences have been taken from a letter written by  
          John Heslop (SH 40-45):
          
          “Although living in Canada, we have been back to St  Bees many times and have often stayed at The Pheasant at Bassenthwaite, which  used to be run by W. E. Barry Wilson. At one time there was an informal OSBs  dinner there on the Friday night before Old St Beghians’ Day. We have had  contact with some Old Boys in Canada, notably Geoffrey Costeloe, who was a  contemporary of Bill Fox. In fact Bill and Esme Fox did a cross-Canada tour on  one occasion and finished up with us. We entertained both Bill and Geoffrey and  their wives to dinner. We recommended Bill to stay at the Qualicum College Inn  and to be sure to ask for ‘seniors’ discount. The young desk clerk asked him  where he was from and he replied, “A small village in the Lake District you  will never have heard of.” So she said, “Try me.” Once he told her he learned  that she came from Seascale!
          
In recalling times at school, I remember that  bullying was bad. It seemed endemic, probably due to too many boys who would  not have been there but for the low subsidized fees (by the Old Boys) when the  school nearly went into bankruptcy. It was my father who helped to found the  Old St Beghians’ Guarantee Fund, which subsidized every fee by £40.5.0 from the  proper fees of £140 pa. That was in 1938. My father bought a portable  typewriter and I did all the typing of the Deeds of Covenant which had been  obtained at the meeting in the school library, and subsequently for those  pledges which came in by post. G. C. Mallaby was made a caretaker Headmaster  and was then succeeded by J. S. Boulter. They wanted my father to serve on the  committee of inspection but he decided not to as he knew the war was coming and  that he would be recalled. In fact it was Friday, 1st September 1939  when he was called. Having been medically discharged in 1940, he was immediately  co-opted by the governors. Back to the bullying: I decided that if ever I  became a prefect, I would do all that I could to stamp it out, which I did on  School House and for my last year, 1944/45, when I was a school prefect.
There is one more Old Boy I come across  sporadically and that is H. Wilson, who was on Foundation North from 1942 to  1944 when his father, who commanded a small merchant navy vessel, was regularly  sailing between Dublin and Belfast and Silloth carrying a full cargo of  Guinness. The family put down roots at Silloth. He was a good rugby player and  got his place in the 1st XV before he left to serve as a crewman on  his father’s ship.
        
          Of some other names I remember from my time, there was Herr Ofner, who  taught Physics. He was incarcerated in the Isle of Man for most of the war. He  had been a school Principal in Austria and spoke German as his first language.  His son Paul was in the school at the time and had to report to the police  every week along with Peter Sprinzels and Harry Jellinek. The Ofners had  escaped from Austria in 1938 and we got him back in the classroom in September  1944. Of sporting matters, I think P. H. Herbert won the Senior steeplechase in  the spring of 1945, with D. S. Tye second. Tye used to rise early about a month  before the race itself and then practise every day before breakfast. My father  had won this race three times and I was hoping to do well in my last year, but  the cook on School House served up an indigestible pudding that day, which  everyone ate (except Tye), not least because we were always hungry in those  wartime years, and the result was I came in seventh!”