SEPTEMBER NEWSLETTER/ CYLCHLYTHYR MIS MEDI 2021
Note from our new President
It gives me great pleasure to write a short note to you all as the incoming President. The last 18 months have seen unprecedented changes in our lives – would you believe that our last evening meeting was held in February 2020.
The committee has been working very hard to produce an attractive, varied programme for the next 10 months. We will be welcoming back the unique storyteller Debra John, as well as the young Welsh tenor, Dafydd Wyn Jones, who won the prestigious Blue Riband at the National Eisteddfod of Wales in 2020. Also, we can look forward to our annual St. David’s Day Dinner next March and to welcoming the Trelawnyd Male Voice Choir to our concert in June. This particular choir has particular significance to me as my father was one of its original members back in 1933.
One of my main aims as President is to increase the society’s membership so, please mention us to your friends and colleagues.
I’m sure that the new parking arrangements, outlined by Gwenno, will make it much easier for us to access the Chapter House, especially during the winter months.
I am really looking forward to seeing you all at our next meeting on the 22nd of September and catching up on news.
Diolch yn fawr
Gwil Williams
Next Meeting
Wednesday, 22nd September 2021 at Chelmsford Cathedral Chapter House at 7pm for a 7.30pm start.
Our Autumn programme commences with our usual Croeso yn Ol (Welcome back meeting). It is a great opportunity to chat and catch up on all the news with old and new friends, and hopefully we will be able to welcome new members to the society. Our new President, Gwil Williams, will be there to welcome you and to inform you of the events that have been arranged for the year. There will be cheese and wine refreshments and the usual raffle.
Annual subscription price is £25. Carys Williams will be there to receive your money or cheques. However, you can send your subscription to Carys at 3 Engelfields, South Street, Tillingham, Essex, CM0 7AT, prior to the meeting if you so desire. Please enclose a s.a.e with your cheque, which should be payable to ‘Chelmsford & District Welsh Society’, and a programme card will be sent to you.
Dates for the diary
WELSH CLASSES
Welsh classes will be restarting on Tuesday 28th September at 10.30am. If anyone would be interested in attending regular Welsh classes, or would like some more information, please can you get in touch with Ivy Price on 01277 210541 or Sina Williams on 01245 231279.
UPDATE on CAR PARKING
The Cathedral has allowed us to use their car park during our monthly meeting. The code to exit the Cathedral car park will be announced at each monthly meeting. Please make a note of this during the meeting so you can exit the car park. The code will only be valid to use during the evening of our monthly meetings.
Access to the Cathedral Car Park
PLEASE NOTE:
RAILWAY STATION IN EITHER DIRECTION
IT IS A BUS GATE AND WILL INCUR A HEFTY FINE.
BEING CARRIED OUT ON THE SOUTHBOUND A12
BETWEEN JUNCTION 19 AND JUNCTION 15 WHICH MAY
LEAD TO ROAD COSURES BETWEEN 21.00 AND O6.00.
IN NOVEMBER & DECEMBER THE CLOSURES WILL BE
NORTHBOUND BETWEEN 21.00 AND O6.00
IT IS ADVISED YOU CHECK BEFORE YOU TRAVEL.
Live Music Returns by David Brown
Katherine Jenkins was the star of the open air concert at Maldon at the end of July, with special guest Paul Pots, and they were joined by the Kingdom Choir and Collabro. A very special evening.
In August, The Royal Philharmonic Concert Orchestra, performed their first live event at Audley End, and provided music for the Spitfire display as well as other artists. Joining Russell Watson on stage was the soprano Christina Johnston and the NHS Chorus 19. Mark Kingswood took the first spot of the evening, a Jazz Blues and Big Band singer.
Both these concerts were the first performances for the artists in front of a live audience since the spring of 2000 and became quite emotional for all artists. Both events ended with stunning firework displays.
ROADSIDE ENCOUNTER by Brian Farmer
When I was working as an engineer for the Malawi government, based in Blantyre in the 1970s, I spent a morning visiting the last British officer in the Malawian Army. He was Captain Joe Brown ex-REME, who showed me around his workshop in the old colonial capital Zomba about 40 miles away. After a pleasant morning I set off back home and on the way I stopped for a break on the dirt road, to admire the view.
As I was stood at the side of my Landrover a family group approached on the other side of the road. In front was a man who wore a fez and Arabic dress and carried a staff and behind him were some women, well covered and a few children, walking in line. As they came opposite to me they stopped, turned towards me and raised their hands to their foreheads with the thumbs meeting and their forefingers extended in a sort of W and bowed, I bowed back. They then turned and walked on, nothing was said, no noise was made.
When I got back to the office I told my colleague Bill McInnon about the incident and asked what it meant? He said that they were displaying the sign of the bull and saluting me as a Bwana (chief, leader). Then and now I find the event to be extremely moving. We are led to believe that in the past there was intense animosity between the different races in Africa which couldn't be further from the truth. The Yao people in our area were friendly and easy going. Our nearest neighbours were a German woman married to a Malawian, our children often played together. Although there was a great deal of poverty and stealing was common, we were completely safe at home and on the streets at any time.
We send our best wishes to Cynthia Styles who has recently moved into Cherry Wood Residential Home in Chelmsford.
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OCTOBER NEWSLETTER/ CYLCHLYTHYR MIS HYDREF 2021
Note from our President
It was wonderful to see so many members at our September meeting, our first evening meeting for over 18 months. I was unsure about how many people would attend but to see over 50 of us there was marvellous. We even welcomed a new member, Jamie Hocker Hughes. Many thanks to Sue Almond and her colleagues for the catering, to Gwyn and June Jones for the wine and to Mike Price for a great presentation.
I am aware that several of you used the Cathedral car park located in Waterloo Lane at our September meeting. Parking has always been an issue for our evening meetings but, hopefully, access to this car park will help to remedy the problem. Remember that you only need the keypad code on exiting the car park; the code will be given at the meeting. A special ‘Thank you’ to Dave Almond for helping with the car parking duties.
In our next meeting on Wednesday 27th October, we welcome the young Welsh tenor Dafydd Wyn Jones. Many of us will remember him singing at our St. David’s Day Dinner in 2019.
The Society’s first link to Dafydd was back in 2016 when he won the Under 17 Boys Solo at the National Eisteddfod, an event in which we donated the prize money. His success at the National Eisteddfod has continued, with him winning the prestigious Blue Riband in 2020 and a trip to sing in the USA. He has appeared regularly on S4C in programmes such as ‘Noson Lawen’, ‘Dechrau Canu, Dechrau Canmol’ and ‘Heno’. He has recently graduated from the Royal College of Music with a first class honours degree and has started an MA course in Opera. He spent part of the summer singing at the Verbier Opera Festival in Switzerland.
I am looking forward to seeing you all at our next meeting on the 27th of October.
Diolch yn fawr
Gwil Williams
Annual subscription price is £25. Carys Williams will be at the next meeting to receive your money or cheques. However, you can send your subscription to Carys at 3 Engelfields, South Street, Tillingham, Essex, CM0 7AT, prior to the meeting if you so desire. Please enclose a s.a.e with your cheque, which should be payable to ‘Chelmsford & District Welsh Society’, and a programme card will be sent to you.
We send our deepest condolences and sympathy to Anja Welsh Smyth, as sadly Anja’s husband Ronnie, passed away recently.
We send our best wishes to Lewis and Gay Davies who have recently moved into residential Homes.
Dates for the diary
#Cymanfa Ganu
A warm welcome is extended to all our friends to come to join us in the Cymanfa Ganu at St.Paul's Church, Highwood on Sunday 17th October at 3 p.m
The programme for the afternoon includes Community singing, Soloist, Readings, and Choral singing.
After hearty singing in the Cymanfa Ganu we will all look forward to an afternoon tea and cake in the Church.
Any small cake donations will be greatly appreciated, please bring with you on the day.
The address of St. Paul's Church Highwood
St. Paul's Church Highwood
27-25 Highwood Road
Chelmsford
CM1 3RQ
The road to the Church is sign-posted ‘Highwood’ on the A414 approximately half-way between Chelmsford and Radley Green. There is limited parking on the road, so please try to share transport with other members, and come a little earlier if you want to park close to the church.
We are all looking forward to a festive musical afternoon and meeting up with friends in Church again after such a long interlude.
Edrych ymlaen i brynhawn o ganu a dal i fyny efo ffrindiau, a mwynhau te a chacen ar ol y gwasanaeth.
Diolch yn fawr iawn i bawb
Shirley and Ann
WELSH CLASSES
The next welsh class will be on Tuesday 19th October at 10.30am. If anyone would be interested in attending regular Welsh classes, or would like some more information, please can you get in touch with Ivy Price on 01277 210541 or Sina Williams on 01245 231279. If those who regularly attend the classes are unable to attend one month, please can you inform Ivy or Sina.
Welsh Society Holidays
If anyone is interested to go on the Welsh Society Holiday to the Wye Valley on May 1st 2022 for 3 nights, please contact Kay Bright on 01245 380543 or email kay.bright14@yahoo.co.uk.
Thank you to all members who have already contacted Kay.
ANY COMPLAINTS? By Brian Farmer
When I was a newly minted REME captain, in 1971, I was a member of 657 Squadron Army Air Corps and responsible for 60 men and the servicing of 10 Sioux helicopters (the ones in MASH). We were based in a small German town called Soltau, about 40 miles south of Hamburg and attached to 7 Armoured Brigade (the desert rats). We operated across a parade ground from the HQ, in buildings once occupied by a cavalry unit of Kaiser Bill's army; there were rings to harness horses on my office walls.
About once each month I was the brigade duty officer and expected to wear number one dress and a leather Sam Brown belt with cross strap. I had a number of duties to attend to during the 24 hours I was on duty, including visiting the soldier’s canteen to ask and note 'Any complaints?' about the food.
As I was approaching the cookhouse I notice that Brigadier Ian Laws, (Monty look alike) was going to the same place with a following of staff officers; I joined them at the rear. As we entered the noisy canteen, where about 100 soldiers, mostly Royal Signals, were seated at long tables the room went quiet and the men sat to attention. The brigadier walked to the end of one of the tables and asked:
'Any complaints?' A hand was raised by one of the men, the brigadier said:
'Stand up and tell us your complaint'.
'The food is monotonous, sir'.
The brigadier asked the cook sergeant to bring out the blackboards on which the menus for breakfast, lunch and dinner were written. The brigadier spent some time studying the boards and then turned and said:
'I count 98 choices of meal in a day, how can that be monotonous?'
'Well sir, every day it's the same 98 choices'.
At that everyone in the room, except an indignant looking signaller, roared with laughter. The brigadier, with a broad smile, turned about and we followed him out of the building.
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NOVEMBER NEWSLETTER/ CYLCHLYTHYR MIS TACHWEDD 2021
Note from our President
At our last meeting at the end of October, we were entertained by the young Welsh tenor, Dafydd Wyn Jones. Unfortunately, as a result of the half term break and illnesses, the numbers were down on our initial meeting in September. A number of members have contacted me, regretting the fact that they missed Dafydd’s performance. However, we enjoyed a marvellous evening. Dafydd sang a variety of songs in Welsh, French, German and English, ranging from operatic classics to traditional Welsh ballads. Although I am more than slightly biased (!), we all felt that Dafydd is a young man with a remarkable future.
Our Cymanfa Ganu (Songs of Praise), held in St. Paul’s Church, Highwood on October 17th was an outstanding success. St. Paul’s was almost full with a congregation consisting of local church members and our society’s supporters. The rector of St. Paul’s, the Reverend Tony Cant, was very impressed with our involvement. Many thanks to all of our members who contributed to the service and helped with the catering. A special thanks to Shirley Moody for arranging the event.
Our first meeting in the New Year is our traditional ‘Noson Lawen’. If you would like to get involved individually, or as a group with others, with a song, story, reading or tell a few jokes, please let me know. I am well aware of the range of talents we have amongst us!
We have received confirmation that Guto Harri, the Welsh journalist, broadcaster and writer, has agreed to be our Guest Speaker at our St. David’s Day Dinner on March 4th 2022. Guto has worked in both Welsh language radio and television and currently hosts S4C’s current affairs programme ‘Y Byd yn ei Le’.
The Welsh Church of Central London (Eglwys Gymraeg Canol Llundain) are holding a ‘Cymanfa Ganu’ (Songs of Praise) on Sunday, 14th November, starting at 6 pm. The church is located at 30 Eastcastle Street, just off Oxford Circus.
There has been a change to the programme for our next evening meeting on November 24th. Unfortunately, the Essex Chordsmen will not be able to perform so Mike and Ivy Price have agreed (health permitting) to present a musical event. If they are not available, Arthur and Carys Williams have agreed to present a Mystery Evening. I look forward to seeing you there.
Diolch yn fawr
Gwil Williams
Annual subscription price is £25. Carys Williams will be at the next meeting to receive your money or cheques. However, you can send your subscription to Carys at 3 Engelfields, South Street, Tillingham, Essex, CM0 7AT, prior to the meeting if you so desire. Please enclose a s.a.e with your cheque, which should be payable to ‘Chelmsford & District Welsh Society’, and a programme card will be sent to you.
We send our deepest condolences and sympathy to Gay Davies and family as sadly Lewis Andrew Davies passed away recently.
Holy Mass in Welsh on Sunday, 7th November at 4.30pm
Holy Mass in Welsh will be celebrated for the National Catholic Welsh Society at 4.30pm on Sunday 7th November by Father Gildas. The mass will be held at Our Lady Immaculate Church, New London Road, Chelmsford.
Anja Welsh Smyth will be reading in Welsh from the Book of Kings.
The Mass will be broadcasted to Welsh speakers all over the world. All are welcome to attend.
Dates for the diary
Christmas Tea- at Radley Green Farm
Sunday, 5th December at 3pm
This year, Liz Armishaw will be hosting our Christmas Tea at Radley Green Farm. Donations of £5 per person and a wrapped gift for the Christmas raffle will be much appreciated. Looking forward to a lovely afternoon of delicious food and some carol singing. If you have any queries regarding this event, please contact Liz Armishaw on 01245 281162.
Welsh Society Holiday to The Wye Valley 1st May to 4th May 2022
Our annual holiday is now well on its way to being organised and we are looking forward to heading off to Wales next Spring. We will be staying in Hereford (England) and all the excursions will venture into Wales.
The cost of the holiday is as follows:
Single room: £400 per person
Double/twin room: £375 per person
A deposit of £75 per person is required by the end of 2021 and can be paid at the next two meetings. Cheques can be made payable to ‘Chelmsford and District Welsh Society’.
If you would like to join us, and are not yet on the list for this holiday, please get in touch with Kay Bright on
01245 380543. Also if you have any queries or require any further information about the holiday, please feel free to get in touch.
News from our members
We send them all our love and best wishes.
Recipe for Welsh Cake Shortbread- by Maureen Williams
Ingredients:
250g Plain Flour 50g Light Brown Sugar
50g Cornflour 120g Sultanas
1 tsp Mixed Spice Cinnamon Sugar Mix
½ tsp Salt ¼ tsp Cinnamon
210g Cubed Butter 10g Caster Sugar
50g Caster Sugar
Cooking Time: 18-20 minutes Fan Oven: 140 degrees C
Method:
Makes approximately 20.
From a Parish Magazine Rooms
When the vicar moved his family into the large Victorian vicarage, a member of the congregation asked the young son how he liked his new home. “It’s great” the little boy replied. “At last I have my own room, and Mike has his own room, and Jemma has her own room, and Robbie has his own room, but poor Mum is still with Dad”.
Cofion Cynnes
Arthur
BERLIN PEA SOUP- by Brian Farmer
During 1973-75 I was 2i/c of 14 Field Workshop REME in Berlin. We were responsible for the repair and maintenance of the equipment of the British Berlin Brigade. Our workshop was housed in the old Spandau machine gun factory, in the district of Spandau, to the north west of Berlin. We employed about 400 German civilians and 40 military. Although Berlin was surrounded by the wall we didn't feel hemmed in. The Brigade HQ was housed in the 1936 Olympic buildings and we had use of the vast Maifeld stadium with lots of football, rugby and hockey pitches + a polo field, also Olympic size swimming pools and squash and tennis courts (lots of statues of muscular men were dotted about the place). We had a launch called Gerty (once belonged to Goebbels, allegedly) which we could take out on the Teufel See - and so on. We also had access to the American PX and the French Economat, it was a plum posting.
At Christmas time we used to get senior officers from the Corps HQ in Rheindahlen, usually with wives, visiting for sightseeing and shopping. It was my job to take them on tours, especially to the Russian sector. Before a visit, being a good army chap, I used to do a timed run around the visitor's route. One November morning myself and Staff Sgt Hollis set out in a workshop VW Campervan, driven by Norbert, a German civilian, intent on visiting the impressive Russian war memorial, Treptower park, in the East of the City. It was said that the East Germans weren't allowed to lay one brick on another, before they finished the memorial to the 300,000 or so Russians killed, when taking Berlin in 1945.
There was a dense blanket of fog lying over the city and it was cold and damp. Norbert took us through the mad German traffic to Check Point Charlie where, because we were in uniform, we just had to hold our passports to the windows for the Russian guards to check and let us through. We eventually stopped at one of the gates to the Park and Staff Hollis and I entered through an impressive arch. We'd arranged with Norbert to pick us up at another gate in about 30 minutes. At the top of the park is a statue on a high plinth, altogether about 90 foot high, of a Russian soldier holding a child in one hand and a sword in the other pointing down to a broken Swastika, on which he's standing. The approach is about 400 yards long and half way down, each side, there are statues of kneeling soldiers in front of symbolic brick built red banners. Lining the avenue are raised beds, which they say contain the bodies of the Russian dead. The Park wasn't at its best in the gloom, but it was a sombre, impressive sight.
After a slow walk around the park we made our way to the path out, which was lined with trees and the visibility was very poor. I turned a corner towards the exit and I could vaguely see 2 lines of what looked like a double hedge and as I got closer I saw a lone tree out in front. Then it struck me, I was looking at 2 ranks of soldiers with an officer at the front. Turning back would be a huge loss of face, so I continued walking slowly along the front rank. The soldiers were dressed in black boots, thick brown woollen overcoats and they wore the traditional Russian winter headdress, with the flaps pulled down over their ears. They were shorter than me, about 5' 6'' and they carried the ubiquitous Kalashnekov assault rifle at the front. Their skin was yellow and they had the slanted eyes of those from the Far East. There was no noise or movement, it was as if we were invisible. They were possibly waiting for a high ranking officer, to take him on the same tour as we were planning. As I got to the end of the rank, I was relieved to see the figure of Norbert waiting at the exit. Staff Hollis then suggested that we should carry on and inspect the second rank, yea right! I continued to the waiting VW, trying not to break into a trot.
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DECEMBER NEWSLETTER/ CYLCHLYTHYR MIS RHAGFYR 2021
I am sure most of you by now are aware of the death of David Brown, our Audio Manager and Webmaster. He died peacefully on November 18th after a short illness.
David was an absolute stalwart of our society. He had been a devoted member for many years and a valuable committee member. He would spend innumerable hours helping and supporting presenters for our evening meetings. He always arrived hours before our meetings started, setting up sound systems and projectors and made sure that everyone could join in with singing ‘Unwaith Eto’ and the National Anthem by showing the words on screen and liaised with guest speakers to get visual support for their presentations and to ensure they had appropriate amplification. When the meetings ended, he then had to dismantle and pack away the equipment.
It was David who established the Society’s website and then regularly updated it with articles and photographs, an onerous task that would take so much of his time.
We will all remember his gentle, unassuming demeanour, his devotion to our society and his willingness to help and support all of us. He will be sorely missed.
Our November meeting was well attended with almost 50 members. Linda Stewart gave us an excellent presentation on the restoration of Copped Hall, an eighteenth-century country house close to Epping. Many thanks to Arthur Williams for arranging the input.
I look forward to seeing you at our December meeting, when we welcome our old friends Rachel and Ken Bartels. These talented and versatile musicians have entertained us on so many occasions and I cannot think of a better way to bring 2021 to a close.
Merry Christmas to you all and a Happy New Year.
Nadolig Llawen a Blwyddyn Newydd Dda.
Gwil Williams
David Brown’s funeral arrangements
David’s funeral will be at Chelmsford Crematorium on Friday, 17thDecember at 1.30pm, followed by the refreshments at Pontlands Park, Great Baddow.
We send our best wishes to Eileen Davy following her recent stay in hospital. We hope that you will be feeling better soon.
Community Carol Service
A Community Carol Service will be held on Sunday, 19th December at 3.30pm at St Michael and All Angels church in Roxwell. All members are welcome to attend. If you would like any more details, please contact Shirley on 01245 248178.
Dates for the diary
News from the Christmas Tea by Kay Bright
Some typical Welsh weather welcomed more than thirty of our members to the first charity event of this year, the Christmas Tea, hosted by Jim and Liz Armishaw on Sunday 5th December. It was lovely to see so many people, some who hadn’t seen each other for a long time.
The tea flowed and there was plenty of food for everyone, even some doggy bags to take home. Members enjoyed a seasonal poem from Derrick and Christmas carols, accompanied by Ivy on the piano. Debs, Meinir and Diane entertained the audience with their talented voices. Everyone left full of Christmas spirit.
Thanks go to all those who helped organise this event and particular thanks go to Shirley who kindly provided the Welsh Society with such a suitable venue for the festivities. Our chosen charity, St Luke’s Hospice, will benefit greatly from the donations and the Christmas raffle.
Request by Liz Armishaw
If you have any of the Green bowls that were on the tables for our last St David’s Day dinner, would it be possible for you to return them to Liz. Thank you.
The Reverend Billy Graham tells the story of the time when he arrived in a small town to preach. Wanting to post a letter he asked a small boy where the Post Office was. When the boy told him, Graham thanked him and said “If you come to church this evening you can hear me telling everyone how to get to heaven.” “I don’t think I’ll bother” the boy said, “You don’t even know your way to the Post Office.”
Happy Christmas to you all
Arthur
Welsh Society Holiday to The Wye Valley 1st May to 4th May 2022
Our annual holiday is now well on its way to being organised and we are looking forward to heading off to Wales next Spring. We will be staying in Hereford (England) and all the excursions will venture into Wales.
The cost of the holiday is as follows:
Single room: £400 per person
Double/twin room: £375 per person
A deposit of £75 per person is required by the end of 2021 and can be paid at the next meeting. Cheques can be made payable to ‘Chelmsford and District Welsh Society’.
Rooms at the hotel are mainly on the ground floor and there is no lift. If you have any particular room requirements, please get in touch. I would also appreciate knowing any particular dietary requirements you may have so that the hotel can be informed.
If you would like to join us, and are not yet on the list for this holiday, please get in touch with Kay Bright on
01245 380543. Also if you have any queries or require any further information about the holiday, please feel free to get in touch.
Quiz – US State Capitals by Clive Bright
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Berlin Express-by Brian Farmer
One of the responsibilities of 14 Field Workshop REME was the maintenance of the Berlin Military Train, which ran daily from Berlin to Braunschweig (Brunswick) (and return) in West Germany. Every month or so I was train officer i/c, I was responsible for the train and its passengers for the round trip. There was a train guard of about a dozen armed infantry soldiers, who had wooden staves used to jam the door locks when the train stopped in East Germany, to prevent people entering to escape from the worker’s paradise.
The train set out early from Stutgarter Platz station, at the centre of the red-light district - so I was told. It passed through Check Point Bravo, between West Berlin and East Germany and ran for an hour or so, over the flat and dull countryside, past Magdeburg to Check Point Alpha at Helmstedt, on the East/West border. There the train stopped for the Russians to check the papers of the train passengers and I got off with the Train Warrant Officer and an interpreter who flanked me as we marched down the platform to a waiting Russian NCO.
The NCO directed us to an office where was sat a Russian Army major, behind a large table. I shook hands with the major, handed him the travel documents and we sat opposite as he checked and stamped the papers, which took a few minutes. We had about 20 minutes to kill so I entered into conversation with the major, through the interpreter. We talked about general stuff, like the traffic on the autobahn, how much leave we got and various football teams. The interpreter was Polish, they hate the Russians and I don't believe that I was being translated accurately, it seemed from the body language and pitch of the voices, that some point scoring was being made, the temperature in the room was rising. I decided to break off the conversation and stood, shook the major's hand and we 3 marched out back to the train; in future occasions I didn't stop to chat.
The most difficult train duty was when the children, who boarded at the military secondary school in Hamm, came and went on holiday and the train staff were kept busy preventing hanky-panky between the girls and the soldiers. One of the features of the train was the excellent meals served to passengers, breakfast in particular involved lots of boiled eggs. Once a friend was marching down the platform towards the Russian NCO and was horrified to see the train windows next to the NCO open and the kids pelted him with eggs. In his mind he saw the headlines: 'Train Detained', 'School Kids Hostage', 'International Confrontation', end of career and so on. The major came out of his office and when he saw the state of the poor NCO burst into laughter, the incident passed without comment.
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JANUARY NEWSLETTER/ CYLCHLYTHYR MIS IONAWR 2022
I hope you had a restful Christmas break. I’m sure, like me, you are looking forward to the next 12 months bringing us some kind of normality and a gradual return to how things were two years ago.
I am very conscious of the fact that it is often a difficult decision to decide whether to come to evening meetings at this present time. As a result, in our last meeting in December, we decided to open all of the Chapter House windows to provide ventilation, provide hand sanitizer and masks, as well as ‘spaced’ seating. It was reassuring to see that everybody arrived wearing a mask, adhered to our rules and enjoyed a lovely evening. The December meeting reminded us of the versatility and talent of Rachel and Ken Bartels. They entertained us playing a whole range of instruments and Rachel, as always, proved what a great raconteur she is.
Our next evening meeting is on Wednesday 26th January when we host our own ‘Noson Lawen’. These evenings provide great entertainment and show what talented members we have within our society.
In less than 2 months we will be holding our Saint David’s Day dinner at the County Hotel in Chelmsford. We are very fortunate that our Guest Speaker will be the celebrated broadcaster and journalist Guto Harri. We have decided to limit the numbers to 80, to ensure adequate spacing, instead of the usual 100 attendees, so early booking is advisable.
On a lighter note, I recently saw this notice. It made me laugh and reminded me of my age!
Blwyddyn Newydd Dda
Gwil Williams
We send our best wishes to Jonathon and Gillian Hinton, who have recently relocated to Oxfordshire. Good luck in your new home and you will be missed by the society.
Buddug and Ray are pleased to announce the arrival of their grandson Arthur James Rowland Stafford, born on the 10th December. Congratulations to you!
Dates for the diary
St David’s Day dinner- Friday, March 4th at 7pm at The County Hotel, Chelmsford
Tickets are now available for our annual dinner and are £37.50 each. If you would like to attend this year’s St David’s Day dinner, then please contact Liz Armishaw on 01245 281162 or Kay Bright on 01245 380543. Please also inform them of any dietary requirements. Please bring your money or cheque to the January meeting. Cheques to be made payable to the Chelmsford & District Welsh Society.
Welsh Society Holiday to The Wye Valley 1st May to 4th May 2022
There are still places available on our trip to Wales in May. Contact Kay Bright on 01245 380543 or email on kay.bright14@yahoo.co.uk. Also if you have any queries or require further information about the holiday, please feel free to get in touch.
The cost of the holiday is as follows:
Single room: £400 per person
Double/twin room: £375 per person
A deposit of £75 per person is required and can be paid at the next meeting. Cheques can be made payable to ‘Chelmsford and District Welsh Society’.
Friends and family who live nearby our holiday destination (the hotel is in Hereford) can join us for a meal and enjoy the evening entertainment if you wish to invite them. We will be entertained on the Sunday and Tuesday evening.
An Ode to an Electronic Engineer
A man approached heaven’s gate
His head was bended low
He asked the keeper standing there
Which way he had to go
What did you do on earth my man
To merit entrance here?
I worked for The General Electric Company Sir
For many a weary year
St Peter took him by the hand
And gently pressed the bell
Come in Arthur Williams
And choose thy harp
You’ve had your share of hell.
Cofion Cynnes
Arthur
Quiz – US State Capitals by Clive Bright
Appearing below are the answers to last month’s quiz. How many did you get right without looking up any of the answers?
1 |
Alaska |
Juneau |
2 |
Arizona |
Phoenix |
3 |
Arkansas |
Little Rock |
4 |
Delaware |
Dover |
5 |
Florida |
Tallahassee |
6 |
Georgia |
Atlanta |
7 |
Hawaii |
Honolulu |
8 |
Indiana |
Indianapolis |
9 |
Kansas |
Topeka |
10 |
Louisiana |
Baton Rouge |
11 |
Massachusetts |
Boston |
12 |
Mississippi |
Jackson |
13 |
Missouri |
Jefferson City |
14 |
Nebraska |
Lincoln |
15 |
Nevada |
Carson City |
16 |
New Hampshire |
Concord |
17 |
New Jersey |
Trenton |
18 |
North Dakota |
Bismarck |
19 |
Oklahoma |
Oklahoma City |
20 |
Pennsylvania |
Harrisburg |
21 |
Rhode Island |
Providence |
22 |
Tennessee |
Nashville |
23 |
Texas |
Austin |
24 |
Utah |
Salt Lake City |
25 |
Virginia |
Richmond |
BIG PELLA BLONG QWIN- By Brian Farmer
In 1981 when I was working as the Provincial Mechanical Engineer in the Western Highland Province, based in Mount Hagen, PNG, I met an ex-RAEME (Royal Australian Electrical and Mechanical Engineers) engineer called Mal, who worked on the vehicles and plant used by a cassava plantation in the Baiyer River valley. He was on a UN sponsored project to grow cassava which could be turned into ethanol, to be mixed with petrol, to reduce the county's reliance on imported fuel (nothing new under the sun!).
In the Baiyer river valley was a bird sanctuary that Prince Philip had helped set up in the 1970s, (In Pigin the Prince was known as: 'Big Pella Blong Qwin') to help restore the population of birds of paradise, that had been hunted, almost to extinction, by the locals who used their feathers for headdresses. Anyway, Mal and his young wife Pat had invited us – family of 4, to their place for the weekend, so we set off in our yellow VW Beetle down the steep forested escarpment, on a dirt road. After about an hour we drove out of the bush and onto a broad flat valley, where the cassava was growing in vast fields.
The road was quite narrow with high earth banks each side and we noticed, walking at the road side, warriors going our way, they were dressed in their finery and carrying shields, spears and bows and arrows. As we turned a bend in the road we saw a crowd of warriors blocking our way and we could see spears and arrows flying through the air!
Naturally I slowed right down and since the road wasn't wide enough to turn around I continued very slowly wondering what to do – are Beetles spear proof? As we got nearer, what was evidently a tribal battle the warriors nearest saw us and said something, for the fighting stopped and the crowd parted and they waved us through, some even smiled! I looked in the mirror as we accelerated away and the spears and arrows once again filled the air.
Mal, Pat and dog Socks were very good hosts and there was a big warm pool in the garden, so we had an enjoyable stay and the journey back was uneventful. Unfortunately, shortly afterwards oil was discovered just off the south coast of PNG and the UN pulled the plug on the project and Mal and co returned to Australia.
The following week I was discussing the tribal fight with another expat – Frank Lewis, and he said that the battles were usually only about as dangerous as rioting crowds at football matches. As soon as a warrior was seriously hurt or killed everything stopped and they went back to their villages, either to celebrate or mourn. He once saw a group of warriors who had lost a fight march slowly past his house, they had covered themselves with ashes and dust and were crying and lamenting.
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FEBRUARY NEWSLETTER/ CYLCHLYTHYR MIS CHWEFROR 2022
I am writing this introduction to our newsletter the morning after our ‘Noson Lawen’ held on January 26th and I am still on a high! It was such a successful evening with 55 attendees. It was also wonderful to see some new faces at the Chapter House.
Many thanks to all of the members who took part and provided such fun and entertainment. A special thank you to Meinir Wyn Davies who provided accompaniment for so many of our acts. It takes a great deal of courage to appear at such an event and I was overwhelmed by the talent at our disposal as a society.
Some sad news; Eileen Davy, who had been a member for the last few years, died on January 21st. She really valued attending our meetings and loved all things Welsh. Her funeral will take place on 24th February at 11.00 am at Herongate Wood, Burial Ground, Billericay Road, Herongate, Ingrave, CM13 3SE.Bright colours are to be worn. ‘Calon Lan’ will be sung as part of the service (a digital version by the Morrison Orpheus) and her daughter would love Welsh Society members to join in. Afterwards members are welcome at the Halfway House (on the A 127) for refreshments. If you wish to attend, can you let myself or Kay Bright know. If Welsh Society members wear small daffodils (the Marie Curie charity ones), the family will know who we are. Kay will have a bag of them at the funeral.
I received a lovely card from Jonathon and Gillian Hinton, who have recently moved to the Oxford area to be closer to family. They said about how much they had enjoyed their involvement with the society and wished us all the best for the future.
I’m afraid our website has not been updated since David Brown’s sad death. I have been working with the IT company that runs our website to try and give us access to update the site but, as yet, we have not had any success. For the foreseeable future, it will be best to check our Facebook page and newsletters for news and events.
Finally, my thought of the day …….
When you realise that
1970 and 2022
are as far apart as
1970 and 1918…..
It makes you feel
really old!
Diolch yn Fawr
Gwil Williams
Dates for the diary
St David’s Day dinner- Friday, March 4th at 7pm at The County Hotel, Chelmsford
Tickets are now available for our annual dinner and are £37.50 each. If you would like to attend this year’s St David’s Day dinner, then please contact Liz Armishaw on 01245 281162 or Kay Bright on 01245 380543. Please also inform them of any dietary requirements. Please bring your money or cheque to the February meeting. Cheques to be made payable to the Chelmsford & District Welsh Society.
St David’s Day Service, March 6th at 3pm at Little Baddow United Reform Church
Brenda Hooson and Andy Coppfield are looking forward to welcoming us to Little Baddow United Reform Church at 3pm on the 6th March 2022 for our St David’s Day Service. I am sure it will be a joyous occasion, obviously tinged with sadness for friends who will not be with us but a chance also for hopefully, realising that life is returning to normal .
For me, these services are a reminder of my childhood days in Dolgellau when Sunday meant Church and Sunday School and as such have become a very happy memory. Mae atgofion hapus yn bwysig iawn yn yr henaint.
The Church itself is delightful, small, cosy and welcoming. Dewch ac mwynhewch y gwasanaeth, canu ac ar ol hynny, y te ,Bara Brith a chacenau. Please come, it will be a special service of coming together after a very long absence.
Cofion Cynnes
Shirley ac Ann
St Cedd having completed his Church called Saint Peters on the Wall, looked across the river and saw Mersea Island.
"Now" he said "I will carry the word of God to whoever lives there."
So they provided the good man with a boat and he rowed across. Stepping ashore he saw a fisherman.
St Cedd hailed him.
"I am Bishop Cedd and I have converted the people of Othona to Christianity and helped them build the Church of St Peters you can see across there."
"What do you call this place?"
"Mersea " said the fisherman.
"Do you know Jesus Christ here?"
"No no" said the fisherman, "All Wyatts, Witts and Mussets here."
Cofion cynnes
Arthur
Welsh Quiz by Gwil Williams
The Berlin Corridor by Brian Farmer
To drive from Berlin to West Germany we had to leave Berlin at Check Point Bravo and follow the autobahn, in an almost straight line west to Check Point Alpha near the small town of Helmstedt. We were not allowed to use any other road.
In Berlin there were 3 British Infantry Battalions, while I was there we had the Sherwood and Worcestershire Foresters (Whoofers), the Coldstream Guards (Wooden tops) and the Paras. Half way through my tour the Whoofers were replaced by the Kings Own Scottish Borderers (KOSBs). They took to the flesh pots of Berlin like there was no tomorrow, which upset the Berliners and with the result that Brigadier Napier (a Welshman), took them out into the Grunewald (Green wood) in the middle of January to cool off under canvas for a couple of weeks.
The infantry would be trucked in convoy to West Germany once a year to exercise on the training areas and a friend of mine was once following a KOSB's convoy. Work was being done on the autobahn and there was a trench at the road side marked out with cones. The KOSB lorry, in front of my friend, drove at the cones and knocked each one into the trench, which had the German foreman jumping up and down. That said I made a number of KOSB friends, mainly after rugby matches, with our Scottish allies and I was glad they were on our side.
Once, returning from leave in the UK, we drove in our Maxi to Check Point Alpha, where we stopped at a low wooden building with a Russian flag outside. I went up some steps and through a door to a dark reception area and handed our papers through a narrow slit in the wall. I then returned to the car to wait for a Russian soldier to return our stamped papers. After a few minutes a lorry drew up just in front of us and about 20 armed East German border guards jumped out, formed up and marched off into the trees. After a few minutes a group of troops, who had been relieved from guard duty, formed up in single file, with their backs to the car and carried out 'clear arms' drill. A chunky looking NCO stood behind each soldier as he removed the magazine from the Kalashnikov rifle, worked the bolt action, aimed into the woods and pressed the trigger, followed by a click – the weapon was now safe. As each finished they climbed onto the lorry. The last one carried out the action, but as he pressed the trigger, bang, a shot rang out and echoed in the trees, we sat lower in our seats. The NCO punched the soldier in the back, kicked his bottom, picked him up and threw him in the back of the lorry; he then got into the front and they drove away. After a few minutes our papers were returned and off we went.
To the North of Helmstedt is the city of Magdeburg, just inside East Germany and each day at 6pm you could tune into Magdeburg Annie, who called out a string of numbers, sometimes in German, sometimes in English or other languages. She was giving orders to Soviet agents in the West!
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MARCH NEWSLETTER/ CYLCHLYTHYR MIS MAWRTH 2022
The last few weeks have been very busy for our Welsh Society, with several significant and exciting events taking place. In the February evening meeting, we were entertained by Jan Williams (Jan the Storyteller). She gave us an informed insight into the folk tales and legends from her home village of Borth, near Aberystwyth. She revealed the secrets of the coastal area around Cardigan Bay and the stories that originated from there. Almost 50 members attended the meeting – a great turn out for such a cold evening!
On a sadder note, several members of the Society attended the funeral of Eileen Davey on February 24th at Herongate Wood, Ingrave. Eileen had been an enthusiastic supporter of all things Welsh and this love of Wales was evident in the service with a rousing rendition of ‘Calon Lan’.
Our St. David’s Day Dinner was held on March 4th at the County Hotel in Chelmsford. Guto Harri, the original choice of Guest Speaker, had to pull out due to work commitments but his replacement, Father Gildas proved to be an outstanding success. He gave us a fascinating insight into his work as a Roman Catholic Priest and entertained us with an array of amusing stories. Debs Allen Morgan, Meinir Wyn Davies and Rachel Bartels provided excellent entertainment for the evening. The dinner was attended by the Mayor of Chelmsford, Cllr. Jude Deakin, together with her daughter Helen, the Mayoress. Many thanks to all the members of the society’s committee for their hard work in preparing for the event.
Two days later our annual St. David’s Day Service, held at Little Baddow United Reform Church, took place. Over 40 of our members attended. Father Gildas again gave a perceptive sermon on the legacy of our patron saint. Poignantly we remembered the members who have lost their lives over the last two years.
At our next evening meeting on March 23rd Debra John will make a very welcome return to the Chapter House, after initially performing for us in March 2019. Debra, a freelance actress, was born and brought up in Swansea and specialises in period costume character performances.
The Society’s website is finally up and running (www.chelmsfordwelsh.org.uk) again. I have managed to update small sections of the site e.g. the Home Page, but much work still remains to be done!
Diolch yn fawr
Gwil Williams
Welsh Society Holiday to The Wye Valley 1st May to 4th May 2022
The balance for our holiday to the Wye Valley in May is now due and you can pay by cheque at the next two meetings. The cost is and £300 per person and £325 for singles.
During our holiday we will have the opportunity to visit a couple of historical properties owned by Cadw. If you are a member of Cadw or English Heritage, then please remember to pack your membership cards so you can use them on entry into the properties.
If you would like to join us and are not yet on the list for this holiday, please get in touch with Kay Bright on 01245 380543. Also, if you have any queries or require any further information about the holiday, please feel free to get in touch.
Dates for the diary
Coffee morning at Radley Green Farm
On Wednesday 6th April at 10.30am
Hosted by Shirley, Ivy and Ann. Everybody is welcome. Suggested donation on £6 per person. You are also welcome to bring a prize for the raffle.
Annual Concert
Tickets are now available for our annual concert at Chelmsford Cathedral on Saturday 11th June. If you would like to buy some tickets, please contact Arthur Williams on 01621 778711, Eddie Alcock on 01245 603448 or Gwenno Pope on 07724144432 or email gwenno.gllwyd@gmail.com
The Lord's Prayer is only 71 words
The Ten Commandment is 247 words long
If we lived by the Lord's Prayer and the Ten Commandment the World would be very nice place.
The EEC directive on the importation of duck's eggs is over 40,000 words.
Enough said
Cofion cynnes
Arthur
Answers to the Welsh Quiz by Gwil Williams (Questions in the February newsletter)
PORRIDGE by Brian Farmer
In 1998 I spent 3 months in prison – as a maths and general studies tutor! It was a brand-new high security, category B prison owned by the American company Premier Prisons, near Nottingham. It was just filling with the last of 500 prisoners when I started. The inmates were in for 5 years + and had been at other prisons and were pleased because it was an enlightened establishment, they had single cells, they were called by their second names (+ Mr) and there was work for them (rewiring trailers and painting toy soldiers etc) so they could earn money to send to their families.
Most of the inmates were in for drug related offences and theft. At the induction we, in the education dept, mostly women, were taught self-defence, security protocols and we were given a talk by the Governor. He told us that the inmates would tell us they were innocent, and the language was often ripe. In-fact most of them admitted to their criminality, some said that they were in not because of what they'd done, but for what they'd confessed to. Once at a discussion group, where one of the men had a livid, fresh Z shaped scar from forehead to chin – I asked, was a 9 year sentence 3 times as bad as a 3 year one? I was told that when they committed a crime, they were prepared to do the time, however, if they were made an example of and the sentence was unfair, when they got out they'd feel that society owed them and they wanted to get their own back.
At one discussion group a typical Rastafarian chap came in, shook my hand and introduced himself as King Arthur. Afterwards he told me that when inside he'd done a lot of reading about English kings and he realised that he was having to act like a king when running his drug dealing gang, he had to keep his 'barons' happy, otherwise they would revolt against him. His life went well until he realised that many of his friends were dying of drug and other excesses, so he decided to cut down on his use. When he held parties (often) associates realised that he was not so involved, perhaps he was going soft. He lifted a flap of hair over one temple and said, 'Have you ever heard of having sense knocked into you?' There was a cross shaped scar on the side of his head. 'This happened when one of my barons tried to kill me with a hammer'. He had been to a show with his wife and on the way to his car, he was attacked; his wife screamed so the attackers ran off and she got an ambulance. He knew that if he fell asleep, he would die so he kept himself conscious until he saw a doctor.
He was an attractive character and spoke with a slight lisp. I once asked him why he didn't volunteer to speak to kids about his experiences which had put him in prison, he said 'They'd look at me and be thinking – he's done OK, I won't get caught'. He believed that the effects of his injuries would return and shorten his life.
As regards to language, the prisoners rarely swore in front of us and if they did, they were very apologetic, however, several times I spoke to prison officers (screws) about their jokes and language when women were present – a Valleys’ boy!
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APRIL NEWSLETTER/ CYLCHLYTHYR MIS EBRILL 2022
Our last meeting at the end of March featured Debra John, the actress and storyteller from Swansea, who specialises in period costume character performances. Personally, I felt this was one of the most outstanding performances I have seen at the Chapter House for a long time. During the first half of her presentation, she gave us a fascinating insight into the experiences of different people during the First World War, one of which was Hedd Wyn, the Welsh poet who was killed in the Battle of Passchendaele and was posthumously awarded the bard's chair at the 1917 National Eisteddfod (Y Gadair Ddu).
During the second half of the evening, she took on the role of Amy Dillwyn, a Welsh novelist, businesswoman and social benefactor, who was born in Sketty, Swansea in 1845. From the 1870's to the early 1890's, she wrote 6 novels, her themes included feminism, social reform and the Rebecca Riots. Her unorthodox appearance and her habit of smoking cigars made her a well-known figure in the Swansea area.
Debra gave a truly outstanding performance, which was greatly appreciated by the audience at the Chapter House.
On Wednesday, April 6th we held a very successful Charity Coffee Morning at Radley Green Farm. Members who attended enjoyed a feast of cakes, biscuits and savouries, all produced by committee members.
Bella, Shirley’s dog, made sure that the floor was kept completely clean by removing any crumbs or food that had been dropped!
At our next meeting, on April 27th we have invited Sir Emyr Jones Parry, a retired British diplomat, to speak to us. He is a former Permanent Representative of the United Kingdom to the United Nations (UN) and former UK Permanent Representative on the North Atlantic Council (NATO). I am sure it will be a fascinating evening.
I look forward to seeing you at our next meeting this month.
Diolch yn fawr
Gwil Williams
Annual Concert on Saturday 11th June
In less than two months, our annual concert at Chelmsford Cathedral will be taking place. It is vital that we sell as many tickets as possible for this prestigious event featuring the Trelawnyd Male Voice Choir and the prominent Welsh soprano, Elin Manahan Thomas.
Tickets are now available and if you would like to buy some tickets, please contact Arthur Williams on 01621 778711, Eddie Alcock on 01245 603448 or Gwenno Pope on 07724144432 or email gwenno.gllwyd@gmail.com
Annwyl aelodau,
Diolch yn fawr i bawb am eich cyfraniad a help i wneud y bore coffi mor lwyddiannus.
Pasg hapus i chi gyd.
Dear members,
Once again our coffee morning was a great success. Thank you Shirley for allowing us the use of the cosy village hall.We are so lucky.
To Sina. thanks for the beautiful floral display and your wonderful support. The village hall looked stunning.
Thanks also to Sue for your generous help.
We appreciate the members who made delightful cakes and most of all we thank all members who came along to support the event and for bringing raffle prizes.
We would like to wish you all a very Happy Easter, Diolch yn fawr, Shirley, Sina, Ann, Sue and Ivy.
Welsh Society Holiday to The Wye Valley 1st May to 4th May 2022
The date for our holiday is fast approaching and I have been busy putting the finishing touches to the trip. Clive and I went to visit some of the sights of the Wye Valley a few weeks ago and it was lovely to be amongst the green beauty of the place. The weather was good too so hopefully we will get some of the same in May!
Trevor will be our driver for the trip and I know he is looking forward to being with some familiar faces again!
The coach will leave Radley Farm at 8am on Sunday 1st May. There will be a flag out to greet us. Please enter via the yard to drop off your luggage and park. We will make our way to our hotel in Hereford with stops on the way. The hotel name is ‘The Three Counties’ and the telephone number for the hotel is
01432 299955.
During our holiday we will have the opportunity to visit a couple of historical properties owned by Cadw. If you are a member of Cadw or English Heritage, then please remember to pack your membership cards so you can use them on entry into the properties.
For those who have not yet paid your balance, you can pay by cheque at the next meeting. The cost is and £300 per person and £325 for singles.
if you have any queries or require any further information about the holiday, please feel free to get in touch with Kay Bright on 01245 380543.
Dates for the diary
Asked about the ten commandments, one girl wrote "Do not admit adultery"
Cofion cynnes
Arthur
BARRY BARRY- by Brian Farmer
In 1989 I was part of 70 Aircraft Workshop REME, based at the Army Air Corps Centre in Middle Wallop. After a few months captain Barry Barry moved in to the quarter next door, with his family. He was detached from the Queen's Dragoon Guards (QDG - the Welsh cavalry) mostly recruited from Wales, to act as quarter master to the AAC HQ. He and his family were keen horse people, and he was like a well-built jockey and originally from Swansea.
We got on well and used to spend evenings in the HQ mess a few times each month. He had a reputation as a hard man and he once told me his secret: he said that if he wanted to make an impression in a unit, he would look around the (Cpl/Sgts) mess bar and approach the biggest man there, provoke an argument and then punch the man, who was so surprised to be attacked by such a small person that they didn't react. He said that real fights had nothing in common with those on film, usually one or two hits and it was all over. I can't say that I agreed with his tactics, but he seemed such a pleasant person, it was hard to dislike him.
After a few more months I was posted to the REME Engineering school, Bordon and we lost touch. About a year later I read, in the paper, about a captain Barry Barry being court marshalled. Apparently, he had a girlfriend, he would tell his wife that he was going on exercise, but he had persuaded one of his corporals to allow he and his friend to stay at their quarter for a few days. The corporal got tired of this arrangement, so he reported the matter and Barry Barry was court marshalled and found guilty of conduct unbecoming and discharged from the Army – loss of pension etc.
Ten or so years later I was at a bar-b-cue in Riyadh, Saudi Arabia and gossiping with a civilian contractor, who recruited Indians and Philippinos to work in Saudi Arabia. It turned out that he was ex - QDG and he knew and had employed Barry Barry for a number of years. The last he'd heard of him was that he was living with a Turkish lady in Istanbul. It's a small world.
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MAY NEWSLETTER/ CYLCHLYTHYR MIS MAI 2022
47 of our members enjoyed a fascinating insight into the world of a diplomat at our meeting in April. Our guest Sir Emyr Jones Parry, one of Britain’s most revered diplomats, has represented the UK at various bodies such as the United Nations, the European Union and the North Atlantic Treaty Organisation.
Sir Emyr, a native Welsh speaker, was educated at Gwendraeth Grammar School, famous for producing rugby players such as Carwyn James, Barry John and Jonathon Davies. Later he attended Cardiff University, followed by Cambridge University before starting a prominent career in diplomacy. Many thanks to Liz and Jim Armishaw for arranging the event.
I cannot believe that we are more than three quarters of our way through our programme of events! I admit that last September, I was apprehensive about how many would attend our evening meetings but, considering Covid issues, our numbers have been strong throughout the last 9 months. Many thanks for supporting the society so well.
Please remember that the date for our annual concert, June 11th is fast approaching. The society’s committee have been exploring different ways to promote events and, as a result, will set up a stall in the High Chelmer Shopping Centre in Chelmsford on Saturday May 21st to inform shoppers about both the society and the concert. If you are shopping in Chelmsford on that day, do come and pay us a visit.
Diolch yn fawr
Gwil Williams
Sad news
Jean Davies died on April 14th, just 3 weeks before her 89th birthday. Back in the 1960’s Jean was one of the original founder members of the society and was an Honorary Vice President. She served on the society’s committee and acted as Treasurer from 1979-1985. Her funeral will take place on 19th May at 3pm at the North Chapel. Chelmsford Crematorium.
Iris Cerney, a new member from September 2021, has died recently. Iris was a retired Head Teacher who worked in the Basildon area for many years. Her funeral will take place at Bentley Crematorium, Ongar Road, Pilgrim’s Hatch, Brentwood on Monday May 9th at 3.30pm.
Dates for the diary
Annual Concert on Saturday 11th June
In a few weeks, our annual concert at Chelmsford Cathedral will be taking place. It is vital that we sell as many tickets as possible for this prestigious event featuring the Trelawnyd Male Voice Choir and the prominent Welsh soprano, Elin Manahan Thomas.
Tickets are now available and if you would like to buy some tickets, please contact Arthur Williams on 01621 778711, Jim Armishaw on 01245 281162 or Gwenno Pope on 07724144432 or email gwenno.gllwyd@gmail.com
We will be promoting the concert and the society at High Chelmer Shopping Centre in Chelmsford on Saturday May 21st. If you are shopping in Chelmsford on that day, do come and pay us a visit.
Chelmsford & District Welsh Society
Present
TRELAWNYD MALE VOICE CHOIR ELIN MANAHAN THOMAS
Saturday, 11th June 2022
7.30pm
(Doors open at 6.45pm)
Chelmsford Cathedral
Ticket Price: £17.50 available from
Arthur Williams: 01621 778711
Jim Armishaw: 01245 281162
Gwenno Pope: 07724144432 or email gwenno.gllwyd@gmail.com
Chelmsford and District Welsh Society holiday to the Wye Valley 2022
Twenty-seven members and friends set off on their annual jaunt to Wales on the 1st May, bright and early. Luckily for us we were in the capable driving hands of Trevor. Traffic was light and we got to Ross-on-Wye where climbing to ‘The Prospect’ we could view the River Wye. We then made our way to our hotel in Hereford where we were made very welcome and, after a delicious dinner, our members were superbly entertained by the Monmouth Male Voice Choir. Their repertoire included a range of songs, both familiar and new. Several of our group joined in with the last song, Calon Lan. Then we all retired to the bar for a very convivial ‘afterglow’!
Monday started with a visit to Hereford Cathedral with a guided tour which really made the building come alive for us and our guides, Ruth and Graham, were accomplished and informative. We also explored the famous Mappi Mundi and Chained Library.
Afterwards, we travelled onto Hay-on-Wye over the border in Wales. Known as the ‘Town of Books’ it was quite bustling on a May Bank Holiday Monday. Several of our group purchased books and we enjoyed an afternoon cuppa in some interesting tea places! Back at the hotel, we enjoyed another good dinner and had time to relax afterwards.
Tuesday was an early start in order to travel down to the further reaches of the Wye Valley. First stop was Chepstow with its great Norman castle where many of our group explored the building built way back in 1067. We then went on to the peaceful village of Tintern with its magnificent, ruined abbey, wooded hillsides and with the River Wye running by. Our group enjoyed a stroll, and some visited the abbey. After Tintern we travelled on to the market town of Monmouth. There was plenty of opportunity to shop, the cheese shop proving popular! The Shire Hall, with its exhibitions of local history (Geoffrey of Monmouth and Henry V), along with the court room where John Frost the famous Chartist rebel was tried, were some of the interesting displays we looked at. Some of us even ventured deep under the building into the gloomy cells. A few members also went to the military museum and found out about the history of the Monmouthshire regiment. After dinner that evening, we were entertained by the lovely Allison and Steve Allan. They sang songs from the musicals, again some familiar and some new to us. Allison is a friend of Diane, and it was lovely to see their reunion after several years.
The last morning dawned bright, and Trevor loaded the coach, we said our goodbyes to the hotel and made our way into cider country. We visited the Westons Cider Mill at Mach Marcle where we had time for a morning coffee (al fresco with some of us sitting inside improvised cider barrels!) and an opportunity to purchase some Herefordshire cider. The bottles certainly clinked on the way home!
The final stop on our tour was the Cotswold town of Bourton-on –the –Water. It proved to be an ideal lunch stop as well as a good place to just stroll along the River Windrush and browse the quaint shops. Some of the group visited the Motor Museum with its vintage vehicles and toys.
Then it was homeward bound, and we arrived (after the inevitable hold-ups on the M25) at Radley Farm at 7pm.
A longer version of this tour will appear on our website soon and there will be a selection of photographs too.
Kay Bright May 2022
Brethyn am Sari- Rhianwen Roberts
O Lanrwst i Loegr,
O’r India i Lundain;
Dwy gymdoges,
Alltud.
Eu mamau am oes
Wedi magu da mewn tiroedd llwm,
A godro teth ar ôl teth
Rhwng dwylo - gwydn, ysblennydd,
I roi gwell yfory i’w merched.
Ond estron yw’r yfory;
Dy enw, Meena Gupti,
Fel f’un innau,
Yn symbol.
Rhannu rhoddion: brethyn o Drefriw am sari o Fwmbai;
Sidan a chotwm o’th gaeau am wlân o’m mynyddoedd i.
A’r afonydd o’r dyffrynnoedd ble’u trochant,
Wedi hen weheu ym moroedd y byd.
Rhianwen Roberts
(15 Chwefror 2021)
This is a poem inspired by the title ‘The Sari’. It made me think of a time when my friend and former neighbour, Meena, gave me fabric from one of her trips home to India, as a gift to make a sari. Meena was born and brought up in India. Meena was a bit of a child prodigy and graduated in Mathematics when she was just sixteen. She came over to the UK, as a young woman, to do her post-doc. She has many siblings, most of whom excelled in STEM subjects and moved away from India. This was a bit of an alien world for her more traditional mother. Each weekday, Meena went to work in the City in smart, western clothes. At the weekends, she dressed in her beautiful saris. She celebrated the religious festivals, invited me and Neil to the Temple and shared home-made vegetarian food with us. When she and her husband moved house, I gave them a woollen throw from Trefriw Woollen Mills, near where I grew up, in the Conwy Valley. This poem is about an exchange of gifts between two friends from two cultures: the woollen throw made from wool from the mountains where I grew up, for the sari, made from the silk and cotton where Meena grew up. I’m a farmer’s daughter so I grew up around sheep, shearing sheep and folding their lanolin wool to be sold and washed for the onward market. The poem is also a recognition of the sacrifices that our mothers (and parents) made for us to achieve what we have in an environment so alien from where we grew up – milking cows, teat by teat, to give their daughters a better tomorrow. In Meena’s case, it may not have been literal, but my own mam (and dad) certainly did milk cows by hand. As a result, we now inhabit two worlds. But the streams from the valleys where the wool and the cotton and silk were washed (there may have to be some artistic licence here!) eventually become one in the world’s oceans – symbolising the oneness of humanity.
Three young potatoes went to father potato to ask his permission to get married.
The first potato said. "Father, I want To Marry Prince Edward" and father potato said "Bless you my child, you have my permission".
The second potato said, "Father I want to marry Jersey Queen". and father potato said "Bless you my child, you have my permission"
The third potato said, "Father I want to marry Eddie Butler.". and father potato said "No way, he is a commentator"
Cofion cynnes
Arthur
SNAPSHOTS by Brian Farmer
In our lives incidents occur which can leave deep and lasting memories, here are a few of mine:
Sad Farewell:
when I was 2i/c of 14 Field Workshop REME in Berlin in 1973/75, I had a secretary who typed out my reports and corrected my grammar and spelling. For a few months I had a very pleasant and efficient young woman Lena in the post. One day I was paid a visit by the I-spy people who told me that Lena was South African, and she didn't have the required security clearance for the post and I had to tell her she had to go, but not tell her why. I told Lena that her position was being disestablished and I wasn't entitled to a secretary anymore, I was very sorry, but that was it and off she regretfully went.
In a very short time Mrs Mckensie became my new secretary and fitted in very well. A few weeks later I was being driven through Berlin and we stopped at some lights. Suddenly a tearful young woman banged on the window of the car saying that she'd heard that I had a new secretary and asking why had she been sacked? The lights changed and we pulled away and I could see in the side mirror, Lena, obviously distraught at the road side. I have flashbacks.
Beautiful Dress:
Towards the end of the first Gulf War, I was dressed in RAF summer uniform and driving through the traffic of Riyadh. I had stopped at some lights when a huge white, Winnebago type American campervan stopped next to me. Movement caught my eye and I turned to my left to see that the blind had been drawn from a large window in the van's side and a teenage girl, dressed in the usual black gown, was waving at me. When she knew that she had my attention she opens up the gown to reveal a lovely blue ballgown, she smiled and waved and I waved back, she looked so beautiful and happy. Just then the lights changed, and we carried on. It saddened me to realise that she could be killed by her family for what she'd done. There were reports in the papers, almost every week. of young women being killed by their families, often in swimming pools, for bringing dishonour to the family.
Steamy Lift:
In 1991 during the first Gulf War, they was a huge influx of foreign troops into the Kingdom. Some were located in the RSAF HQ, so there were lots of Brits and US people in the building. The Americans had brought a large number of women to act as drivers and secretarial staff. I was visiting the RSAF HQ one morning and taking the lift, as usual, to the 4th floor. The lift was crowded, and I walked in and faced the back wall, while others came behind me. They were mostly Saudi military, dressed in uniform, or white gowned civilians. I noticed that those in front of me were looking around me wide eyed, so I slowly turned and came face to face with a young, black American woman soldier. From what I could see, she was a stunner, her olive-coloured uniform looked as if it had been painted on! She had realised the effect she was having on the men in the lift, and she slowly pulled her shouldered rifle around so that it was defensively in front of her. She looked at me with a knowing smile and I just sweated, we both got out on the 4th floor and went our separate ways.
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JUNE NEWSLETTER/ CYLCHLYTHYR MIS MEHEFIN 2022
Many thanks to Brian Farmer, Clive Bright and Janet Wash for their input to our evening meeting at the end of May. The theme of the meeting was ‘Memories’ and they all gave us a fascinating insight into their varied careers.
Brian was posted as an RAF advisor to the Royal Saudi Air Force in Riyadh in the 1960’s prior to the first Gulf War. Later Clive Bright gave us a humorous account of his days in banking in the late 1970’s when computers were first introduced. Finally, Janet Wash talked about her passion and love of singing which took her to various parts of Europe and the USA.
Our programme of evening meetings will conclude at the end of June with our AGM and Quiz. We will also be showing images from the recent visit to the Wye Valley. A representative from St. Luke’s Hospice, my nominated charity for my year as President, will attend to collect a cheque for the money we have raised through various fundraising initiatives. I can reveal that we hope to have raised almost £1,000 for St. Luke’s, a truly outstanding total. Many, many thanks!
I am glad that our Annual Concert on Saturday was such a great success. Having Trelawnyd Male Voice Choir singing at Chelmsford Cathedral had great significance for me as I was born a few miles away from their base in Trelawnyd and my father was one of the choir’s original members back in the 1930’s.
My term as President is almost at an end. When I took over the post in September last year, I was unsure about how viable and successful our society would be following the long ‘Covid’ break. However, I have been impressed with how many of you have been appearing at our evening meetings and it has been so good to see new members attending.
I have enjoyed wonderful support from our hard-working committee members over the last 10 months. I was reluctant to take up the post of President at first, but they have been so encouraging and helpful.
The last person I need to thank is our Secretary Gwenno Pope. She is unbelievably hard working and efficient and has been a constant reassuring presence.
I have every confidence that our new President, Sue Almond will lead the society to even greater heights over the next 12 months. She has been so supportive and helpful as a Vice President during my term of office.
Diolch yn fawr
Gwil Williams
Annual Concert
Our 53rd Annual Concert, held on Saturday June 11th was a great success with over 350 people in attendance. The Trelawnyd Male Voice Choir produced an outstanding performance: their repertoire, based on the theme of love, varied from traditional Welsh hymns to gospel songs. The choir’s Musical Director, Ann Atkinson proved to be an entertaining and affable host.
Unfortunately, Elin Manahan Thomas was not able to perform after developing laryngitis but the young Welsh baritone, Dafydd Allen proved to be an excellent replacement. He produced a superb performance considering he had just 2 days to prepare for the evening.
A SPECIAL THANK YOU TO ARTHUR WILLIAMS FOR ORGANISING ANOTHER SUPERB CONCERT. ALSO THANK YOU TO THE COMMITTEE AND TO OTHER MEMBERS WHO HELPED MAKING THE EVENING SUCH A SUCCESS.
If you would like to see more images of the concert, please visit our website and click on the tab marked ‘Photos of Annual Concert June 22’ on the left-hand side of the page.
Many, many thanks to all of you who helped us prepare a superb Tea for the Visiting Choir on Saturday last.
Many of them thanked us for the cakes especially and appreciated them being Home-Made!
I wish now I had taken a photo of the Buffet Table, which positively groaned with the variety!
And I was able to take cakes for the Summer Service at Little Baddow the following day
Great work, ladies and the gentlemen who helped! Sue Almond
In May a few of the committee members set up a stall in High Chelmer shopping centre to promote the Welsh Society and the concert. Here are a few photos from the day.
The Welsh Society was well represented at Little Baddow’s URC Summer Service held on Sunday, 12th June.
Dates for the diary
Picnic on the lawn at Radley Green Farm
Saturday June 25th at 3pm
Please bring your own food and chairs to sit. Tea and coffee will be provided. Everyone is welcome. We will relocate to the barn if it rains on the day. Croeso cynnes i bawb.
Sad News
We send our deepest condolences to Kay Bright on the sad loss of her father, who passed away last week.
Also, to Sina Williams on the loss of her sister Gwenfyl, who lived in Canada.
Condolences also to Mary Tate, following the death of her husband Norman.
We are thinking of you all and your families during this sad and difficult time.
Danfonwn ein cydymdeimlad i Kay, Sina a Mary, ac mi fyddwn ni yn meddwl amdanoch chi yn ystod yr amser trist yma.
DAI REECE- by Brian Farmer
When I was an Armament Engineer in RAF Conningsby in the mid-1980s, I met a pilot called Dai Reece. Dai was from Merthyr Tydfil and flew the McDonald F4K, a two seat American fighter which had been Anglicised with British Rolls Royce Spey engines. The Phantom had a pod under the fuselage containing a GUA 27A 20mm Gatling gun which could fire up to 6,000 rounds per minute. Dai said that when he fired the gun it was as if a white-hot rod reached out from under his aircraft.
Each year Dai's Squadron flew to Decimomannu (Dechi) in Sardinia where was a NATO air to air gunnery range, to qualify as an air-to-air gunner. They flew against a banner towed by a Canberra bomber; the banner was about 25' long and 6' wide. Banner shooting is very difficult because if they shoot from behind, they shoot the tow aircraft down, so all attacks had to be from the side with the target moving rapidly across the nose. They had up to 6 attempts to qualify. Anyway, Dai and his navigator quickly qualified (luck he said) so they had time to do general training while the others caught up.
One morning at the briefing for the day they were told that the Russian aircraft carrier, the Kiev (would you believe) was transiting the Mediterranean, all flights were strictly ordered to keep clear of the ship, Dai winked at his Nav. Later they took off for a general flying training sortie and after they were well away from Sardinia they dived down to the sea, so the radar couldn't follow them, and headed for the Kiev. After they had found it, they flew fast and low around it to get their attention, Dai then put the aircraft into a landing configuration - flaps, hook and undercarriage down and he approached the ship slowly from the rear. He said that he could see Russian sailors gathering on the flight deck and as he got nearer the group started to break up until they had all cleared the deck, he then opened up the engines, retracted everything and then flew down the deck as low as he dared. He was fortunate that the incident wasn't reported and his Nav kept quiet.
Dai was a big chap, over 6 feet and 15 stone, his wife and family remained in Merthyr, and he spent some weekends living in the mess. He was a restless individual, easily bored. One Monday morning I was driving onto the base when I saw, what seemed to be an armchair on the mess roof. I later discovered that it was, and it had been put there by Dai, on his own! He was told to take it down.
The last I saw of him was when we were both in the Falklands and he was with the island air protection flight. There were a number of penguin colonies on the islands, some very big. He told me that after coming back from a training flight, for fun, they would fly out to sea from one of the colonies, to gain their attention, and then turn towards land and fly low and slow over them. He said that they would all look up at the aircraft and as it passed over, fall over backwards, it was like a bunch of falling dominoes spreading out below them – no birds were harmed in these events.
During the lock down Carys and myself tackled the odd jigsaw puzzles, some really were like this story.
A little silver-haired lady calls her neighbour and says "Please come over and help me I have a jigsaw puzzle, and I can't figure how to get started"
Her neighbour asks, "What is it supposed to be when it is finished".
The silver-haired lady says "According to the picture on the box, It's a rooster"
Her neighbour decides to go over and help with the puzzle.
He studies the pieces for a moment, then looks at the box then turns to her and says, "First of all, no matter what we do, we're not going to assemble these pieces into anything resembling a rooster" He takes her hand and says Secondly, I want you to relax. Let's have a nice cup of tea" and then he says with a deep sigh -
Let's put all the Corn Flakes back in the box.
Cofion cynnes
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MAY NEWSLETTER/ CYLCHLYTHYR MIS MAI 2022
47 of our members enjoyed a fascinating insight into the world of a diplomat at our meeting in April. Our guest Sir Emyr Jones Parry, one of Britain’s most revered diplomats, has represented the UK at various bodies such as the United Nations, the European Union and the North Atlantic Treaty Organisation.
Sir Emyr, a native Welsh speaker, was educated at Gwendraeth Grammar School, famous for producing rugby players such as Carwyn James, Barry John and Jonathon Davies. Later he attended Cardiff University, followed by Cambridge University before starting a prominent career in diplomacy. Many thanks to Liz and Jim Armishaw for arranging the event.
I cannot believe that we are more than three quarters of our way through our programme of events! I admit that last September, I was apprehensive about how many would attend our evening meetings but, considering Covid issues, our numbers have been strong throughout the last 9 months. Many thanks for supporting the society so well.
Please remember that the date for our annual concert, June 11th is fast approaching. The society’s committee have been exploring different ways to promote events and, as a result, will set up a stall in the High Chelmer Shopping Centre in Chelmsford on Saturday May 21st to inform shoppers about both the society and the concert. If you are shopping in Chelmsford on that day, do come and pay us a visit.
Diolch yn fawr
Gwil Williams
Sad news
Jean Davies died on April 14th, just 3 weeks before her 89th birthday. Back in the 1960’s Jean was one of the original founder members of the society and was an Honorary Vice President. She served on the society’s committee and acted as Treasurer from 1979-1985. Her funeral will take place on 19th May at 3pm at the North Chapel. Chelmsford Crematorium.
Iris Cerney, a new member from September 2021, has died recently. Iris was a retired Head Teacher who worked in the Basildon area for many years. Her funeral will take place at Bentley Crematorium, Ongar Road, Pilgrim’s Hatch, Brentwood on Monday May 9th at 3.30pm.
Dates for the diary
Annual Concert on Saturday 11th June
In a few weeks, our annual concert at Chelmsford Cathedral will be taking place. It is vital that we sell as many tickets as possible for this prestigious event featuring the Trelawnyd Male Voice Choir and the prominent Welsh soprano, Elin Manahan Thomas.
Tickets are now available and if you would like to buy some tickets, please contact Arthur Williams on 01621 778711, Jim Armishaw on 01245 281162 or Gwenno Pope on 07724144432 or email gwenno.gllwyd@gmail.com
We will be promoting the concert and the society at High Chelmer Shopping Centre in Chelmsford on Saturday May 21st. If you are shopping in Chelmsford on that day, do come and pay us a visit.
Chelmsford & District Welsh Society
Present
TRELAWNYD MALE VOICE CHOIR ELIN MANAHAN THOMAS
Saturday, 11th June 2022
7.30pm
(Doors open at 6.45pm)
Chelmsford Cathedral
Ticket Price: £17.50 available from
Arthur Williams: 01621 778711
Jim Armishaw: 01245 281162
Gwenno Pope: 07724144432 or email gwenno.gllwyd@gmail.com
Chelmsford and District Welsh Society holiday to the Wye Valley 2022
Twenty-seven members and friends set off on their annual jaunt to Wales on the 1st May, bright and early. Luckily for us we were in the capable driving hands of Trevor. Traffic was light and we got to Ross-on-Wye where climbing to ‘The Prospect’ we could view the River Wye. We then made our way to our hotel in Hereford where we were made very welcome and, after a delicious dinner, our members were superbly entertained by the Monmouth Male Voice Choir. Their repertoire included a range of songs, both familiar and new. Several of our group joined in with the last song, Calon Lan. Then we all retired to the bar for a very convivial ‘afterglow’!
Monday started with a visit to Hereford Cathedral with a guided tour which really made the building come alive for us and our guides, Ruth and Graham, were accomplished and informative. We also explored the famous Mappi Mundi and Chained Library.
Afterwards, we travelled onto Hay-on-Wye over the border in Wales. Known as the ‘Town of Books’ it was quite bustling on a May Bank Holiday Monday. Several of our group purchased books and we enjoyed an afternoon cuppa in some interesting tea places! Back at the hotel, we enjoyed another good dinner and had time to relax afterwards.
Tuesday was an early start in order to travel down to the further reaches of the Wye Valley. First stop was Chepstow with its great Norman castle where many of our group explored the building built way back in 1067. We then went on to the peaceful village of Tintern with its magnificent, ruined abbey, wooded hillsides and with the River Wye running by. Our group enjoyed a stroll, and some visited the abbey. After Tintern we travelled on to the market town of Monmouth. There was plenty of opportunity to shop, the cheese shop proving popular! The Shire Hall, with its exhibitions of local history (Geoffrey of Monmouth and Henry V), along with the court room where John Frost the famous Chartist rebel was tried, were some of the interesting displays we looked at. Some of us even ventured deep under the building into the gloomy cells. A few members also went to the military museum and found out about the history of the Monmouthshire regiment. After dinner that evening, we were entertained by the lovely Allison and Steve Allan. They sang songs from the musicals, again some familiar and some new to us. Allison is a friend of Diane, and it was lovely to see their reunion after several years.
The last morning dawned bright, and Trevor loaded the coach, we said our goodbyes to the hotel and made our way into cider country. We visited the Westons Cider Mill at Mach Marcle where we had time for a morning coffee (al fresco with some of us sitting inside improvised cider barrels!) and an opportunity to purchase some Herefordshire cider. The bottles certainly clinked on the way home!
The final stop on our tour was the Cotswold town of Bourton-on –the –Water. It proved to be an ideal lunch stop as well as a good place to just stroll along the River Windrush and browse the quaint shops. Some of the group visited the Motor Museum with its vintage vehicles and toys.
Then it was homeward bound, and we arrived (after the inevitable hold-ups on the M25) at Radley Farm at 7pm.
A longer version of this tour will appear on our website soon and there will be a selection of photographs too.
Kay Bright May 2022
Brethyn am Sari- Rhianwen Roberts
O Lanrwst i Loegr,
O’r India i Lundain;
Dwy gymdoges,
Alltud.
Eu mamau am oes
Wedi magu da mewn tiroedd llwm,
A godro teth ar ôl teth
Rhwng dwylo - gwydn, ysblennydd,
I roi gwell yfory i’w merched.
Ond estron yw’r yfory;
Dy enw, Meena Gupti,
Fel f’un innau,
Yn symbol.
Rhannu rhoddion: brethyn o Drefriw am sari o Fwmbai;
Sidan a chotwm o’th gaeau am wlân o’m mynyddoedd i.
A’r afonydd o’r dyffrynnoedd ble’u trochant,
Wedi hen weheu ym moroedd y byd.
Rhianwen Roberts
(15 Chwefror 2021)
This is a poem inspired by the title ‘The Sari’. It made me think of a time when my friend and former neighbour, Meena, gave me fabric from one of her trips home to India, as a gift to make a sari. Meena was born and brought up in India. Meena was a bit of a child prodigy and graduated in Mathematics when she was just sixteen. She came over to the UK, as a young woman, to do her post-doc. She has many siblings, most of whom excelled in STEM subjects and moved away from India. This was a bit of an alien world for her more traditional mother. Each weekday, Meena went to work in the City in smart, western clothes. At the weekends, she dressed in her beautiful saris. She celebrated the religious festivals, invited me and Neil to the Temple and shared home-made vegetarian food with us. When she and her husband moved house, I gave them a woollen throw from Trefriw Woollen Mills, near where I grew up, in the Conwy Valley. This poem is about an exchange of gifts between two friends from two cultures: the woollen throw made from wool from the mountains where I grew up, for the sari, made from the silk and cotton where Meena grew up. I’m a farmer’s daughter so I grew up around sheep, shearing sheep and folding their lanolin wool to be sold and washed for the onward market. The poem is also a recognition of the sacrifices that our mothers (and parents) made for us to achieve what we have in an environment so alien from where we grew up – milking cows, teat by teat, to give their daughters a better tomorrow. In Meena’s case, it may not have been literal, but my own mam (and dad) certainly did milk cows by hand. As a result, we now inhabit two worlds. But the streams from the valleys where the wool and the cotton and silk were washed (there may have to be some artistic licence here!) eventually become one in the world’s oceans – symbolising the oneness of humanity.
Three young potatoes went to father potato to ask his permission to get married.
The first potato said. "Father, I want To Marry Prince Edward" and father potato said "Bless you my child, you have my permission".
The second potato said, "Father I want to marry Jersey Queen". and father potato said "Bless you my child, you have my permission"
The third potato said, "Father I want to marry Eddie Butler.". and father potato said "No way, he is a commentator"
Cofion cynnes
Arthur
SNAPSHOTS by Brian Farmer
In our lives incidents occur which can leave deep and lasting memories, here are a few of mine:
Sad Farewell:
when I was 2i/c of 14 Field Workshop REME in Berlin in 1973/75, I had a secretary who typed out my reports and corrected my grammar and spelling. For a few months I had a very pleasant and efficient young woman Lena in the post. One day I was paid a visit by the I-spy people who told me that Lena was South African, and she didn't have the required security clearance for the post and I had to tell her she had to go, but not tell her why. I told Lena that her position was being disestablished and I wasn't entitled to a secretary anymore, I was very sorry, but that was it and off she regretfully went.
In a very short time Mrs Mckensie became my new secretary and fitted in very well. A few weeks later I was being driven through Berlin and we stopped at some lights. Suddenly a tearful young woman banged on the window of the car saying that she'd heard that I had a new secretary and asking why had she been sacked? The lights changed and we pulled away and I could see in the side mirror, Lena, obviously distraught at the road side. I have flashbacks.
Beautiful Dress:
Towards the end of the first Gulf War, I was dressed in RAF summer uniform and driving through the traffic of Riyadh. I had stopped at some lights when a huge white, Winnebago type American campervan stopped next to me. Movement caught my eye and I turned to my left to see that the blind had been drawn from a large window in the van's side and a teenage girl, dressed in the usual black gown, was waving at me. When she knew that she had my attention she opens up the gown to reveal a lovely blue ballgown, she smiled and waved and I waved back, she looked so beautiful and happy. Just then the lights changed, and we carried on. It saddened me to realise that she could be killed by her family for what she'd done. There were reports in the papers, almost every week. of young women being killed by their families, often in swimming pools, for bringing dishonour to the family.
Steamy Lift:
In 1991 during the first Gulf War, they was a huge influx of foreign troops into the Kingdom. Some were located in the RSAF HQ, so there were lots of Brits and US people in the building. The Americans had brought a large number of women to act as drivers and secretarial staff. I was visiting the RSAF HQ one morning and taking the lift, as usual, to the 4th floor. The lift was crowded, and I walked in and faced the back wall, while others came behind me. They were mostly Saudi military, dressed in uniform, or white gowned civilians. I noticed that those in front of me were looking around me wide eyed, so I slowly turned and came face to face with a young, black American woman soldier. From what I could see, she was a stunner, her olive-coloured uniform looked as if it had been painted on! She had realised the effect she was having on the men in the lift, and she slowly pulled her shouldered rifle around so that it was defensively in front of her. She looked at me with a knowing smile and I just sweated, we both got out on the 4th floor and went our separate ways.
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AUGUST NEWSLETTER/ CYLCHLYTHYR MIS AWST 2022
“Urddo” at Eisteddfod Genedlaethol Tregaron 2022
By Meinir Wyn Davies
It was going to be a fine day.
As we made our way from Pentre Bach in Blaenpennal, the home of the television series “Sali Mali,” to the Eisteddfod “Maes,” (Ground) we could see a Hollywood like sign on the hillside, except this one had the letters “T-R-E-G-A-R-O-N” on it and looked as if it had been painted on the grass like the “try” lines you see on a rugby pitch!
After parking the car in a nearby field with guidance from a steward, Kevin and I walked along the path to the main entrance where we were greeted by the attendants at the turnstiles and after some confusion over tickets, (the less said the better!) we were inside the Eisteddfod “Maes.”
After a “helo!” and a “shwmae?” it was then a race to find the “Neuadd Ymgynnull” (Assembly Hall) to get dressed in the appropriate attire. As I stood waiting my turn in the queue for the green robe in the ladies changing room area, the temperature was rising inside the marquee. At first, we couldn’t find the robe and it seemed as if everybody was looking for it at one point! And when we found it, I almost felt it was too hot to put it on!
Once dressed, I walked ceremoniously out from the enclosure into a more communal part of the marquee where the other druids and dignitaries were chatting. All of a sudden, I was approached by S4C presenter and stand-up comedian, Tudur Owen.
He wanted an interview. The conversation went well and was upbeat.
At first, he didn’t seem all that interested in the Blue Riband hanging from my neck, despite me explaining in great detail, I had won it at Fishguard Eisteddfod in 1986. Oh no! It was the “other” badge which had caught his attention.
For those of you, who do not know, let me enlighten you.
The society possesses two “Vice President” badges. There is the discreet pin badge which measures no more than a few centimetres and there’s the very large wooden pendant which I was told found its way into existence as a joke! There are no prizes for guessing which one I was wearing!
So, I explained to Tudur what it was and that the Chelmsford & District Welsh Society has about 100 members and hosts monthly events, an annual concert featuring a male voice choir, a St. David’s dinner celebration as well as Welsh classes for those wishing to learn to speak Welsh. And guess what he said? He had already paid us a visit in the past and knew two of our members, Arthur and Carys Williams. It was at this point I realised how true the saying, you can’t go anywhere without meeting anyone you know or anyone who knows someone you know, and this is especially true in Wales!
The interview ended on a high note and by then it was almost 11:00 and we were all being paired with other druids like primary school children by the “Archdderwydd” (Archdruid), Myrddin ap Dafydd and Christine James, “Cofiadur yr Orsedd” (Gorsedd Registrar) in preparation for the walk outside to the ceremonial site for the induction.
It was the start of what was to be a warm day and there was a gentle breeze as the sun shone brightly in the sky and one could not have wished for better weather.
After the procession came to a standstill we sat down, and the buglers performed a fanfare to which the audience responded by standing up. Rhian Lois who entertained us at one of our Annual Concerts at Chelmsford Cathedral, then sang “Gweddi’r Orsedd” (Gorsedd Prayer). A congregational hymn followed, “O doed dy deyrnas, nefol Dad” to the tune “St. Clement.” The “corn hirlas” (Horn of Plenty) was presented to the “Archdderwydd” and representatives from the Celtic isles and Patagonia were formally welcomed to the Eisteddfod. There was also a “cerdd dant” solo and a song to commemorate druids who had passed away during the year (“Can Goffa”).
The procession consisted of those being ordained for the first time as well as those who had been long standing members. Druids accepted into the “Gorsedd” automatically become members of “Llys yr Eisteddfod” (Gorsedd Court).
Later that week, Mark Drakeford and Huw Edwards were ordained into the “Gorsedd” wearing the blue robe for their services to Wales.
I have never looked at an “Archdderwydd” in the eye before! So, after being called out to be ordained and asked to touch the sword with my right hand, I was known thereafter as “Meinir Wyn, Llanilar.” In case you’re wondering, Llanilar was the name of the village I grew up in Wales and it is therefore a very apt bardic name at that.
The ceremony concluded with everyone singing “Hen Wlad fy Nhadau” to the accompaniment of the harp.
Later at 16:30 all the druids attended “Seremoni’r Coroni” (Crowning Ceremony) and we were visually present on the Pavilion stage in our green, blue and white robes.
What a moving experience the day had been and one which my parents I know would have so much liked to have shared with me.
Diolch Mam a Dad.
Meinir Wyn Davies
Dates for the diary
We send our best wishes to Eddie Alcock who has recently moved to Madeleine Court Residential Home in Broomfield. If you would like to visit Eddie, please can you contact the family first to make arrangements.
All the best to Father Gildas, who will be moving to Peckham with the Priory at the end of August. He has enjoyed being a member of the Welsh Society for the last six year, and we thoroughly enjoyed listening to his tales at the St David’s day dinner in March. We hope that you will settle in well in your new community, and you are welcome to visit us anytime when you are back in Chelmsford.
Dymuniadau gorau i’r Tad Gildas yn ei gartref newydd yn Peckham.
I COULD FEED THE WORLD- Brian Farmer
When I was an engineer working for the Malawi Government in 1977, the UN had sponsored an agricultural scheme called the 'Seed Corn Project'. The idea was to set up, in various parts of the country, foreign led projects which would grow food – maize, rice, millet and other foodstuffs suitable for the ground and climate. Malawians would provide the labour and the project managers would train local people to take over the running of the project after 6 to 8 years.
I was asked to visit a rice growing mission run by the Taiwanese, because they used government vehicles and equipment, which were my responsibility. I lived in the commercial capital Blantyre and the scheme was about 50 miles away on the way to Lake Malawi. After about 40 miles driving on the hard topped lake road, I turned off into the bush onto a dirt road, 5 miles further I came to a bridge over a wide stream and on the far side was a sign for the mission, topped by a Chinese style roof. After a few more miles I came to an earth bank with WELCOME TO THE MISSION written in privet on its face. Behind the bank were some low corrugated buildings and as I parked a smiling slim man appeared and introduced himself as Charles Tsai, the Mission director.
We spent some time in the mission garage looking over and discussing the condition of the vehicles and equipment and then he said he'd like to show me around. He said that they had carved out about 10 hectares in the bush and for the past 4 years they had grown 3 crops a year of rice and also a variety of vegetables year-round. He took me out behind the buildings to an astonishing sight, a large rectangular pond (with carp) and in the middle was an island on which stood a 2-story pagoda building, the island was joined to the land by a dragon bridge! He took me over the bridge, and we climbed to the top of the pagoda and looked over the farm. He told me that the ground was so rich that they hadn't yet needed fertilizer, he'd never met anything like it. The land was watered by gravity from the Shire (Shiree) river which ran year-round from lake Malawi to the Zambezi River in Zambia. The land was flat until it met the mountains of Mozambique 40 miles away, he waved his arm and said, 'Give me this land and I could feed the world'. He walked me around the farm and showed me the irrigation system where water was fed from the Shire and controlled using wooden boards to block the channels. He also said that they'd tried to hand over the running of the farm to the people he was training, but costs would rise, and things would go awry. However, he was still hopeful.
Eventually, after fond farewells, I set out for the 3-hour drive home. After I'd parked my Land Rover at the house and gone inside, our houseboy/gardener Joseph came and asked me if I wanted him to empty the vehicle, I said that there wasn't anything there, but he took me outside and in the back of the Landrover there were bags of rice and vegetables including the biggest cabbage I'd ever seen. I split the goods with Joseph, it was a pleasant surprise.
Some months afterwards I heard that the President, Hastings Banda, had decided to close all the missions down. If Malawi was to achieve sufficiency in food production it would become ineligible for aid from the UN, the UK and other countries and Banda would lose the millions of hard cash he was personally receiving each year. The various tyrants, who run countries in Africa and elsewhere, depend on the dire poverty of their people to maintain their lifestyles. Malawi was a poor, subsistence economy country when I was there in 1977, it is still a poor country but with 3 times the population. If only Charles had had his way.
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Novermber Newsletter
A note from our President
So many of us went home with a glow after the October meeting following an excellent evening with Gwenllian Llyr.
Despite being held up at the Dartford Crossing for over 30 minutes she arrived ready to perform and calmly gave us a wonderful display of what a Harp can do in the hands of a skilled and dedicated player. She took us on a journey through how her own musical life had developed and grown over the years. A truly superb evening!
This month (Wednesday November 23rd) we will welcome Oneira, a boy/girl musical duo, one of whom is travelling to us from Madrid. However, we now know our excellent Refreshment Team can cope with the unexpected (such as a late arrival of a Speaker) as they proved in October by swiftly transforming the refreshment break into an introductory Paned A Sgwrs . Thank you everyone for being so flexible.
Thanks too to all those who played a part in our Gymanfa Ganu/Songs of Praise. Shirley and Meinir had prepared a varied programme of readings and hymns. One non-member attending commented on the enthusiastic communal singing.
Welsh Classes have started, as have the rehearsals for the Dathlu’r Nadolig, including those ladies forming a ladies’ choir. More lady members would be made very welcome if they wish to join us. Details in the Newsletter.
Thank you
Sue Almond
Annual Subscription
Annual subscription price is £25. Carys Williams will be at the next monthly meeting to receive your money or cheques, and to hand out the program cards.
You can pay by bank transfer to Chelmsford & District Welsh Society, using the following details. TSB Business account Sort code 77-13-04, Account number – 00019473. Please use your name as a reference, and also email Carys to let you know that you have made a bank transfer, so she can send you a program card. Email address is williamscarys1@live.co.uk.
You could also send your cheque to Carys at 3 Englefields, South Street, Tillingham, Essex CM0 7AT, if you are unable to attend the meeting. Any cheques should be made payable to the Chelmsford & District Welsh Society.
Dates for the diary
Gwersi Cymraeg/Welsh Lesson
If you are interested in attending the Welsh classes at Radley Green Farm, please contact Sina Williams on 01245 231279 or email sinawilliams@btconnect.com.
The next lessons will be on the 8th and 22nd of November from 10.30am-12.30pm.
This is why we love children (continued)
POLICE It was the end of the day when I parked my police van in front of the station. As I gathered my equipment, my K-9 partner Jake was barking, and I saw a little boy staring at me.
"Is that a dog you got back there?" he asked
It sure is I replied
Puzzled, the boy looked at me and then towards the back of the van. Finally, he said "What did he do?"
ELDERLY While working for an organization that delivers lunches to elderly shut ins. I used to take my 4-year-old daughter with me on my afternoon rounds. She was unfailingly intrigued by the various appliances of old age, particularly the canes, walkers and wheelchairs, one day I found her staring at a pair of false teeth soaking in a glass. As I braced myself for the inevitable barrage of questions, she merely turned to me and whispered, "The tooth fairy will never believe this".
DRESS-UP A little girl was watching her parents dress up for a party, when she saw her dad donning his tuxedo, she warned "Daddy, you shouldn't wear that suit.
"And why not darling?"
"You know it gives you a headache the next morning".
DEATH While walking along the sidewalk in front of his church, our minister heard the intoning of a prayer. Apparently, his 5-year-old son and his playmates had found a dead robin. Feeling that a proper burial should be performed, they had secured a small box and cotton wool, then dug a hole and made ready for the disposal of the deceased.
The minister's son was chosen to say the appropriate prayers and with sonorous dignity his version of what he thought his father always said "Glory un, and unto the to the Father, and unto the Son, and into the hole he goes.
SCHOOL A little girl had just finished her first week at school. "I am just wasting my time" She said to her mother! I can't read, I can't write, and they won't let me talk".
BIBLE A little boy opened the big family Bible. He was fascinated as he fingered through the old pages. Suddenly something fell out of the Bible. He picked up the object and looked at it. What he saw was an old leaf that had been pressed in between the pages.
Mam look what I have found the boy called out
What have you got there dear?
With astonishment in the young boy's voice, he answered, "I think its. Adam's underwear".
Cofion cynnes
Arthur
Ladies Choir
If any of our members would like to join our Ladies choir, please contact Meinir Wyn Davies on 01621 929253, or email meinirwynd@gmail.com. They will be rehearsing for the Christmas Celebration evening. Rehearsals will be at Radley Green Farm at 3pm on the following dates:
20th November
Sunday 4th December and Saturday 10th December
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JANUARY NEWSLETTER/ CYLCHLYTHYR MIS IONAWR 2023
A note from our President
Thank you to all those who ventured out in the snow of December for our Dathlu’r Nadolig.
The weather was extremely inclement, and its effects varied across the District so it was very understandable that many of you decided to be wise and stay at home. Those of us in the less snowy areas had a very pleasant evening of Readings and Carols organised by John Taylor (thank you, John) which included singing from the Black Sheep and the newly created Ladies Choir. Thanks to all who took part and to Meinir Wyn Davies.
Also last month we enjoyed the Christmas Tea hosted by Liz and Jim Armishaw. Members enjoyed a super buffet tea followed by Secret Santa Raffle and Carol Singing, together with a solo piano performance from Anna Pope and vocal contributions from Derek, Clive, Dave and Peter. Thanks Liz, Jim, Kay, Ivy and Sina. Donations raised went to our Charity, Baby Basics.
After Christmas, Dave kindly took the latest bundle of donations from members for Baby Basics. They were delighted to receive everything and told Dave they were celebrating supporting their 200th mother and baby. Since then, I have had further knitted items donated by Sina.
This month we have Noson Lawen to look forward to on Wednesday January 25th, followed by a Coffee Morning at Clive and Kay’s on Tuesday 14th Feb (10.30 am) in aid of Baby Basics, then our Folk Dancing Evening with Sandra Clayton on Wednesday February 22nd. Plans are in hand for the St David’s Day Dinner on Friday March 3rd, the St David’s Day Service at Little Baddow URC on Sunday March 5th (3pm) and our Society Holiday May 21 –24th. Details to follow as soon as finalised.
Blwyddyn Newydd Dda/Happy New Year to all
Sue Almond
Sad news
We send our deepest condolences to Eddie Alcock and family, following the sad loss of Marie Alcock, who passed away just before Christmas.
Danfonwn ein cydymdeimlad i Eddie Alcock a’r teulu ac mi fyddwn ni yn meddwl amdanoch chi yn ystod yr amser trist yma.
Charity Coffee Morning
Tuesday 14th February at 10.30am
Our charity coffee morning will be hosted by Kay and Clive Bright at their home 85 Church Road, Hatfield Peverel, CM3 2LB on Tuesday 14th February at 10.30am. Donations of £5 per person and a gift for the raffle will be much appreciated. There is plenty of parking spaces available. If you would like any more information or directions, please contact Kay on 01245 380543.
Dates for the diary
Here are some photos from our Christmas Tea
Don’t forget to look at our website, which is always up to date with all the latest news, reports and photos from all of our events. www.chelmsfordwelsh.org.uk
A True Story
Scientist at Rolls Royce built a gun specifically to launch dead chickens at windscreens of airliners and military jets travelling at maximum velocity. The idea was to simulate the frequent incidents of collisions with airborne fowls to test the strength of the windscreens. American engineers heard about the gun and were eager to test it on the windshields of their new high- speed trains. Arrangements were made and the gun was sent to the American engineers .When the gun was fired the engineers watched in shock horror as the chicken hurled out of the barrel, crashed into the shatterproof shield, smashed it to smithereens, blasted through the control console, snapped the driver's headrest in two and embedded itself in the back wall of the cabin. The horrified engineers sent Rolls Royce the film of the disastrous results of the experiment along with the design of the windshield begged the British scientist for suggestions.
Rolls Royce responded with a one-line memo-"Defrost the chicken".
Blwyddyn Newydd Dda
Cofion cynnes
Arthur
STRIKE by Brian Farmer
In 1982 I was Mechanical Engineer, Central Highland Province, Papua New Guinea based in the town of Mount Hagen, just about in the middle of the country. My office window faced the main entrance of the government's workshop, which employed about 250 local people, mainly vehicle and plant mechanics. The working day started at 07.30 and I would see people arriving in dribs and drabs way past the official start time. I was a new boy so I decided to check on the rules: 'If a worker arrived up to 15 minutes late they were to be docked an hour's pay, later than that they should be sent home and lose a day's pay.' The men were signed in by a local foreman, so I went and checked the foreman's ledger and found that everyone checked in at 07.30! I decided to call a meeting of the workshop foremen - about 10 locals and 5 expats and told them that, from the next Monday the attendance rules would be applied to everyone.
The next week I was at a meeting with the local MP and his council about various matters, which concerned me and a rather excited man joined us and asked me if I knew that there was to be a strike in my workshop that afternoon? It was news to me so I left to meet with my foremen to discuss the matter. Anyway I called a meeting of the whole workshop that afternoon to listen to their complaints. We met in a large tin roofed garage, I was backed by the foremen, but it was a bit intimidating to be faced by a few hundred muscular men, obviously very annoyed. Their spokesman was a young storeman, memorably called Fabian Love. He told me that I shouldn't bring in white man's rules to their country, it was their country and they should make the rules. I told them that the rules weren't mine but their governments and if they didn't like them they should speak to their MP. This didn't go down at all well and the men surged towards me! Then one of the local foremen, who had been translating the Pigin English for me, said 'let me speak boss' and he came to the front. He said: 'Fabian, you say that you don't want to be told what to do by the white men, but you drive the white men's cars, you live in a house built by white men and you wear the uniform of the white men, do you want to be up in the trees dressed in arse grass like you father?' (see photo). At that the men roared with laughter and the tension was broken, much to my relief (praise the lord, one of my 9 lives saved).
My expat predecessor had upset the workers, his house had been stoned and he and his family had had to leave in a hurry. I was told that I shouldn't sack anyone or there would be a payback. However, if I was to have any control I had to impose sanctions. Eventually I sacked lots of people, one who was very good, but naughty, I sacked and re-employed 3 times. Usually they were disciplined for misuse of government vehicles – pinching them on the weekend to go for rides with the family. I gave them 3 chances and when they stepped out of line I got them in, with one of their foremen, and told them why they were being warned, at the third time I asked them what should I do now and they answered 'Sack me boss'!
Round About
I was sat one morning at the desk, in my small office, facing the door which opened onto a passage, to the left was the reception and main entrance, to the right the door to the office where the booking clerks worked. Suddenly there was the noise of chairs being thrown over and a certain amount of screaming. As I got to my feet one of my male clerks ran down the passage towards the reception, he was followed by a woman holding a large knife. They went out of the front door and ran past my window and as I got to the corridor my wide eyed, wailing clerk went past again followed by the powerful, armed and dangerous woman and they went out of the front door. I got to the reception ladies who, showing presence of mind, were already speaking to the police on the phone. There was a police wagon just leaving the workshop and they quickly reacted and after about the 4th circuit of the building by the couple, they jumped on the woman and disarmed her. She was taken away in a cage, usually used for rabid dogs, on the back of a police ute.
My clerk had come from the coast a couple of years previously and had married a Highland girl. Somehow she found out that he already had a wife and family on the coast and had come seeking vengeance. I never saw them again.