We have received the following memories from Anne Hill who had read our St Stephen's School article here
I have enjoyed reading memories of two ex pupils of St Stephen's School: I too remember it with fondness.
We lived opposite the school in Arthur's Road (Gardeners Cottages, featured elsewhere on your site) I started in Miss Bennetts Nusery at the age of three and a half, and stayed at the school until I passed the 11+ to Windsor County Girls' Grammar School. In Miss Bennett's class we had a rest after lunch on fold up canvas beds. Our Headmistress at that time was Miss Winfield and I can remember queuing outside her office (situated halfway up some stairs) to get the extra clothing coupons for my school shoes because my feet were larger than average. Mr Bayard was the teacher for the top boys' class and I remember being astonished that the boys could get the cane, but not the girls. Miss Kersley took the girls' top class and she was a colourful and flamboyant woman given to wearing purple and orange clothes and a lot of makeup. She was very strict and was known to throw the blackboard rubber at anyone who talked or didn't pay attention in the class. I am glad to say that I didn't get that treatment, probably because I was always in the front row where she seated the pupils in order of their attainment in the weekly tests. I left the school top of my class and remember how cross my mother and father were when I came 20th in the first year at the Grammar School. At that time all the schools in the Windsor and Ascot area sent their pupils there if they passed the 11+, and I was in the 'A' form, but they thought I'd been slacking.
I can't remember the dinner hall, apart from the smell of the steam coming from the drains outside, because I went home to lunch, but every Friday we went to St Stephen's Church before lessons started. I can remember feeling faint when the incense wafted over us, something I wasn't used to at the Baptist Church I had attended with the Girls' Life Brigade.
In 1947 after the big freeze, the subsequent flooding meant that all the exam papers were floating down Arthur Road and the 11+ exams were delayed. My sister and I thought it was great fun as there were punts coming along the road throwing bread and dried goods up to us. We thought it was great because we got tins of Horlicks and Ovaltine tablets, as good as sweets to us in times of rationing. It seems sweets play a great part in my childhood memories, perhaps that's why I've had a lifetime weight problem!
We moved to the Castle when I was 11 as my father was promoted to Castle Turncock which gave him a house in the Castle grounds. I have memories of attending the Staff Balls at Christmas with my mother and father watching the Garter Procession on several occasions and too many memories to record here at 11 pm and time for bed. I have lived in Scotland for the last 35 years, but at 71 years old I remember Windsor with affection. Thanks to my cousin Chris Bourne for bnringing the site to me attention.
Anne Hill


