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The web site has generated a little interest from former members who are now spead across the globe. If you have links with the club and wish to get in touch, perhaps with some fond memories please email me neston@collyer.force9.co.uk it would be nice to hear from you.
Dave,
Thank you for the qick response, both your reply and Mike Lee's message
bought back many happy memories of people who I remember with great
fondness and have never forgotten, despite 30 years in Canada.
Eileen and I have been married for nearly 35 years have four children and seven grandchildren, I am still toiling in the Toronto Dominion Bank, and boring everybody by telling them I would be retired if I had stayed in the UK! I used to work in the old Martins (Barclays) Bank with Brian Johnson who Mike mentioned in his EMail.
Please give Brian Tottey who I also remember my best wishes and hope he is feeling better. I hope John Ennion and Dave Jellicoe remember me, I certainly remember them very well. In fact you can tell Dave the ligher he gave us as a wedding present lasted until a couple of years ago, so he is remembered!!!!. John was a very good all rounder, as a batsman he was difficult to dislodge and I know he took many key wickets. Dave was of course a fluent and majestic batsman who scored a lot of runs. More importantly I remember them as people perhaps more so because of emigrating than if I had stayed in the UK. I also have fond mememories of John's brother Brian, who was a key bowler for many years.
Mike I remember you well of course, and in fact we corresponded briefly
when you first came to Canada but lost touch. One of our sons lived in
Calgary with his wife and three children but has since moved to northern Alberta. However he hopes to move back to Calgary eventually, working for Esso, so we may be able to meet when we visist him.
I played mainly for the third and second elevens and I think Arther Moult's team used to beat us (Mike Watkins) eleven regularly!!
Mike your EMail was very eloquent and very moving for us old people and
captured mood of the old days well. I used to meet Jack Forshaw on his
moped as I cycled from Hewswall to Martins Bank in Neston.
Dave the reason for the change of league is interesting, clearly something needs to be done with english cricket to make it more competitive internationally, and I suppose the change comes thoughout the game.
I do hope to keep in touch, and congratulations on putting together this web site I know it is a huge amount of work, and unfortunately we also have to work as well!!.
Kind Regards
Martin Smith
Hi,
I was delighted to find the Neston Cricket Club sight, having very happy memories of playing at Neston, many years ago, 1954 to 1962.
I have lived here in Canada since 1968 so have only kept up with the
news on quite rare occasions, and did not know you had changed leagues.
I expect the majority of people I knew are no longer involved although I did see Charlie Swift approximately 10 years ago now. However best
wishes to Charlie if he is still around, also David Jellicoe, Keith
Osborne, and any others from that era who are still involved. I believe
Peter Cross is still involved in the hockey, I remember the agonies
people went through allowing the hockey on the hallowed field!
Very Best wishes in 1999!
Martin Smith
I began playing cricket at Neston in 1960 when I was 14. I played in
Arthur Moult's 3rd X1, with such ancients as Arthur Ashwell, Ron Benbow,
Charlie Swift, The Griffins, and many more whose names I can remember,
and would love to write about one day. The backfield was a wonderful
place to spend sunny summer saturdays and sundays. The old green wooden
hut, one couldn't call it a pavillion, with the drop out windows, is
quite memorable. Cars would park on the south boundary, having entered
from Manorial Drive down by "Nicko,s" house and the tennis courts would
be alive with activity.
At tea or games end we would return to the tea room or main bar attached
to the Olde Pavillion (pre the great fire) to watch the senior team at
play. I have a sharp memory of events, players, sounds and smells of a
time in my life that was carefree, full of fun and still provides great
memories and quotable happenings. It was an age of innocence and
impression when I was quite influenced by the behaviour, values and
characters of the time, which prepared me and have stood me well over
the subsequent years.
Harry Sprowson was the barman, who used to place grass sods on the beer
kegs to keep them cool in the summer months. Jack Forshaw was the
groundsman who rode a moped through the country lanes, sometimes "very
jolly" to his Moreton home. Arthur Ashwell was my coach, mentor and an
incredibly loyal servant of the club. Previously the club's
professional, he subsequently played at all levels into his 70's and was
happy to cook hot dog sausages (from butcher Swift) till all hours of
the early morning. John Pennington was the Secretary. He would season
his bat in a bath of seawater. The early 60's saw the end of The
Cranston era, the introduction of the breathalyser and a fall off in
support of the club by the landed gentry.
I gradually began to score runs and ascended to the First X1 in the mid
60's. Brian Johnson followed by Donald Hughes were the Captains. The
teams had two Ennions, Nicko Williams, Geoff Pool, Keith Jackson,
David's Costain and Jellicoe, Charlie Sowerby, Phil Monks, Don Favager,
David James (Olympic boxing coach) and others : The Byrnes, the late
Nick Little, John Dancaster and how could I forget Peter Cross and my
opening bat partner Andrew Taylor. Fred Davis was scorer and George
Rowlands was the umpire. My first, 1XI , game was at Ruskin Drive St Helens. Opening the batting against Ken Shuttleworth (Lancs and eventually England) and Mike Beddow (Lancs) I scored 56 not out of a total of 70 for four, before rain
curtailed play for the day. Another memory was a sunday game at Alderely
Edge, when we bowled out a strong side for 51. Opening the batting I
scored 54 not, and managed to save my partner Abe Taylor from facing a
single ball!
I left the sound of Mostyn House Bells and the food smells of The Old
Quay in 1969 and played at Wallasey for two years with several other
Neston players (Poole, Douglas) and even Arthur Ashwell had a stint of
coaching and grounds keeping at Wallasey.
I came to Canada in 1970 seeking fame and fortune. I played a little
cricket in Montreal and Halifax Nova Scotia, but have long since
replaced the bat with clubs. I am a Management consultant with an
International Organization focusing on organization effectivness and
human resources. I owe much to my Neston experiences and a sense of fun
and fair play have been constant allies, developed at Parkgate, which
have sustained me through life's challenges. Happily married with two
teenage kids, I get back to The Wirral only rarely where my mother still
lives in Willaston.
I would love to share so many stories. I am still in touch with Brian
Ridge, but thirty years is a long time to sustain distant relationships.
My best regards to you and any other folk who may remember the 60's. I
am still passionate about the game and am in up to the minute touch
with the game through the net, newspapers and books.
Best wishes for the 1999 Season.
Mike Lee
PS. I also played field hockey for Neston in the inaugural 1965/1966
season. Even played in the first game.
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