It seems a long time ago, 1973 in fact. My husband had died at the beginning of the summer holiday that year. Mr Maskell, the headmaster, asked me if I would consider taking the job of School Crossing Patrol. I didn’t think it would be possible as my children all came home for their dinner at lunchtime."No bother” said Mr. Maskell, “I will see the children across the road at lunchtime if you could manage the morning and afternoon duties". So it was. My youngest daughter, two year old Frances, would come with me, rain or shine. In very cold weather, wrapped in a blanket in the pushchair with a hot water bottle. Over the years I got to know all the children by name and Frances was the same. She couldn’t wait to go to school herself.
One particularly bad winter there was a great deal of snow and I armed myself with a shovel and cleared the pathway and some of the road. I believe a number of parents helped me at the time. In my memory I don’t think the school ever closed for bad weather mainly because the teachers lived locally and were able to get to school by foot.
Mrs Dorothy Hill, School Crossing patrol - 1974 |
In 1977 I had the honour of one of the pupils, Neil Munro, nominating me for ‘Lollipop of the Year’ but unfortunately I didn’t make it to the finals.