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Speech on being made a Freeman of Barry

 

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Mr Mayor, Alderman, Councillors and Burgesses, Friends.

 

I am deeply moved by the signal and distinguished honour you have conferred on me today, the greatest that I have ever received.

 

If I were to analyse my emotions I think that three feelings are uppermost in my mind, gratitude, pride and humility. I am profoundly grateful to you, Mr. Mayor and the members of the corporation of Barry, who have been so gracious in your desire to do me this conspicuous honour and I appreciate your very kind thought more than I can express in words.

 

I thank you too very warmly for the beautiful casket in which the scroll is enclosed and greatly appreciate the work of the proctor who designed it so artistically. Also Mr R.A. Jones, the craftsman at St Fagan’s Folk Museum who has executed it so skilfully.  I am very grateful to the Town Clerk for all the rouble and care he has taken for all the arrangements for this ceremony.

 

I find it difficult to express adequately my appreciation of the exceptionally kind and generous words of the two Councillors who have proposed and seconded the resolutions. The pleasure that the conferring of the Freedom gives me is enhanced by the fact that the two speakers were Old Boys of mine for whom I have a great regard.

 

May I say in passing what gratification it is to me to realise the ever increasing part Old Barrians, men and women, are taking part in the Public Life as Borough and County Councillors and as Members of the House of Commons.

 

As I listen to the generous words I was tempted to ask myself if indeed it was I that was the object of such praise, and I feel very humble. For I realise more than anyone else can, that any service I may have rendered the town of Barry would have been impossible but for the invaluable help and support of others and this service has been a pleasure.  An Old Persian proverb says, “The best days of a man’s life are those in which he has rendered service”.  And I have found it so, and have always appreciated the privilege of taking part in the work of education in Barry.

 

Of those who have helped me may I first say how glad I am that my wife is with me to share this honour and that a tribute has been paid to her.  She has always been a source of inspiration and a helpful critic.

 

Secondly I am conscious that this tribute is in part paid to me as representative of education and should like to pass on part of the honour to two groups of the teachers of Barry , my old staff of the county School and the Primary teachers of the town.

 

The conspicuous successes of Old Barry Boys and Girls have been due to the exceptionally brilliant teaching abilities of the most loyal staff that any headmaster has been fortunate to have as colleagues; their self-sacrificing devotion in managements of their duties  - Old Barrians will remember with gratitude

 

Barry from its earliest days has been most fortunate too in the staffs of the Primary Schools and the excellent grounding our pupils receive in these schools has had a great share in the success of our scholars. I have always been grateful to the Heads and staffs for the valuable cooperation that has existed between us and the cordial friendships I have formed with many of them.

 

From the Primary Schools throughout the years have come boys and girls of good abilities, many of exceptional calibre, whom it has been a pleasure to teach. And it is most gratifying to learn of their striking achievements in so may varied careers.

 

Our old students are scattered all over the globe and I have recently had visitors or received letters from British Guiana whose Governor we are proud to claim as an old Barrian, from Jamaica, New Zealand, Australia, Rhodesia, British Somaliland, India and other countries and we have with us today one of my oldest Old Boys returned after nearly 40 years Missionary Service in West Africa and even from a Leper Colony in Nigeria.

 

Nothing gives me greater pleasure in my old age than the great kindness shown me by Old Barrians and the mutual affection that exists between us.  My other feeling is very naturally one of great pride in being made a Honorary Freeman of Barry, a pride which is the greater as I follow such worthy and distinguished predecessors, the recent death of the last of whom Mr J Meggett, Barry deeply mourns.

 

For as a resident of over 50 years I love the town and can say in the proud words of St, Paul about his home town, Tarsus, I am a citizens of no mean City”. Barry is a town to be proud of both for its natural beauty of its position and its surroundings, its historical associations and advantages and amenities provided through the vision and wisdom of the civic authorities

 

With the Psalms we can say” Our lies are fallen unto us pleasant places. Yea we have a goodly heritage.” How nobly placed it is above the shores of the Severn Sea! My favourite walk is along the cliff edge from Min-y-Mor, Porth y Castell to the Golden Stairs’, and as on a Summers day I gaze below the lovely Bay of Porth Kerry and the wooded headland beyond, the words of our old Anglo-Welsh poet, Sir Lewis Morris, who once honoured the School at a Speech Day, often comes to mind, “Beyond the Silvan Cliffs the innumerable laughter of the sea”.

 

We are generally inclined to regard Barry as a modern town and of course it is in many ways.  But I like to remind myself and others that there are few areas in Wales in which areas in Wales in which are concentrated so many links with the past especially in realm of learning and religion are to be found in the district of which Barry is in the centre.

 

I am sometimes tempted to imagine that in some mysterious way a tradition of learning has come down the centuries to the present day in this corner of the Vales.

 

If we carry our minds back to the Age of the Saints in the 6th Century we can with considerable certainty imagine the Saints from the Monastic centre at Llancarvan, Cadoc, Dyfan and Barruc making Barry Island or more probably what was then Porth Kerry Haven s a base for their missionary journeys.

 

Then the legend of the Normans landing in Porth Kerry Haven -now parkland – is in no way improbable. For Barry Castle Gateway, a precious ruin which deserves preservation – is but one of ruined Norman castles within 20 miles of Barry.

 

Another fact which strikes one’s imagination are the local witnesses to the Church Building enthusiasm that follw in the wake of the Norman journey in the imagination around the circle of Mediaeval churches mostly13th century that form a ring in and around Barry mostly 13th century within a radius of 2 miles from this Hall: starting from Sully Church, north-west to Cadoxton, then to Methyr Dovan, then to the ruined highlight Church, then Porth Kerry and old St Nicholas and to complete the circle the ruined monastic chapel on the Island.

 

Such are but a few of our historic association.  I like to think that Barry is still a centre of culture and learning.

 

The first time I head of Barry Dock was in August 1888. I was travelling by train to Penarth when we were passing and a fellow passenger said, “They are building a new dock down that line”.

 

I little imagined then that in about 10 years time I would be appointed Head of its Intermediate School.

 

When I arrived on March1st 1899 the ground plan of Barry had already been well established. But Barry had in that short time gained two reputations. First, its dock with its deepwater entrance was the most impressive in the country and was exporting more coal than any British Port. 

 

I and an intimate knowledge of the dock in those days, for as Sub Mariners of the Royal Engineers under Colonel Arthur Hughes in the month of August each year we daily sailed out and in the dock at all states of the tides to lay our practice mines in Sully Bay and I well remember the fine sight of the dock crowded with ships.  May similar conditions soon return?

 

Barry’s second reputation was in the unique character of its primary Schools. For members of Barry School Board were men of vision who were the first in the country who realised the prime necessities of a good primary education.

1. A staff of first class teachers.

2. Good buildings.

3. Smaller classes

And they were certainly achieved

 

Many of its members were also members of my school Governors and I  owe them , especially their Chairman a deep debt of gratitude for unceasing kindness and encouragement.

 

I should like to mention by name honoris causa some of these Pioneers of Barry Education.  Mr John Lowdon, Chairman of the Governors, or nearly 30 years, Dr Lloyd Edwards, Dr. O’Donnell, Captain Davies, the dock master, Councillor J.H.Jose,

Mr. J.C.Meggett and later Reverends Ben Evans, D.H.Williams, Rector H.Stewart and Mr Dudley Howe.

 

Some of their sons and daughters are with us here today and have reason to be proud of their relatives’ noble pioneering work.

 

It is a pleasure to realise that their successors have well carried on the work of these pioneers and progress in many aspects of civic life, marks their aims and ambitions.

 

When Barry became a borough it selected for its selected for its motto with the Welsh words :    Cyfiawnder, Caderned, Cynnydd

       Justice, strength and stability, progress.

 

In expressing my deep and real gratitude to the Borough of Barry for this exceptional honour I cannot conclude better than by expressing the wish that justice and righteousness may prevail in its court in all its pubic life, that stability and strength may characterise its commerce, industry and religious life which has marked Barry’s history in the past may in the future continue and increase.

 

Pob llwydd a bendith i dref y barri

 

                 

 

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The Casket made by Richard Albert Jones

 

From the Welsh Paper 'Y Faners' 30th April  1982 Iorweth Peate wrote on the Craftsmen of Wales

 

Richard Albert Jones of Llangurig, Montgomryshire learnt his trade as a carpenter from his father but later worked in London. He was the first craftsman to be appointed on the staff of the Folk Museum in St. Fagan’s in 1947.

 

The borough of Barry decided when Edgar Jones, the former famous Headmaster of the county School was given the Freedom of Barry, it was obligatory to have skilfully made casket of oak with an inlay of a silver-plate (actually it is bronze) with Dada’s initial in enamel for the inscription.

 

 “I consulted with Albert and as I thought he agreed at once to fashion the chest. He had a piece of dark oak that had been dried years ago.  During the course of the day at that time up to 4 o’clock, he would work at the heavy task of raising a fence of boards in the wooded part of the estates digging and putting in posts making a fence on which to nail the boards heavy difficult work. Then he went to the back of the work shop and after a cup of tea when most of the staff had finished for the day he would work for 2-3 hours on the casket – no longer a carpenter and fence builder, but a skilful joiner making an artistic work of art. Before week had passed the casket with its lining of blue velvet was finished; an achievement which could not have been bettered.”

 

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