26 Jul 2021 Written By Matthew Eastley

John ‘Buck’ Hennessy 1958 to 1963

It’s been a pleasure to learn more about the sights and sounds of St Mary’s of yesteryear and someone able to paint a particularly vivid picture is John ‘Buck’ Hennessy who has supplied a good number of anecdotes about the school in the early Grammar years.

John started at St Mary’s in September 1958, the second full intake to arrive following the move to the new site opposite Queen Mary’s Hospital, and immediately met lifelong friends Mick O’Hara and Frank Begley.

He recalls with great affection English and French lessons with Adrian Jarvis who John describes as ‘inspirational,’ Geography with Ron Hesketh and History with Fr McKeown.

In fact he says he enjoyed every subject except Maths.

The introduction of rugby union to St Mary’s in the early ’60s was greatly appreciated by John, who has since enjoyed a lifelong love of the game.

After leaving the school in 1963, John did a Business Studies course and played in a couple of invitation matches for St Mary’s old boys.

John was among a number of St Mary’s boys who regularly attended a Rhythm and Blues Club at The Black Prince pub in Bexley where they enjoyed top R&B artists like Eric Clapton, Ginger Baker, The Yardbirds as well as American Legends  like Sonny Boy Williamson:

“Turning down the offer of a Degree course at Southampton followed by a year at Harvard Business School, I joined the world of work at the Woolwich Equitable Head Office,” says John. “This was the best decision of my life as I met my wife, Susan, who has put up with me for some 52 years and counting. As a member of the Internal Audit team I travelled the length of the UK and began a lifelong relationship with hotels.”

It was on one such trip, on a flight from Dublin to London, that he encountered Fr McKeown shuffling down the aisle:

“To my surprise he recognised me immediately and the passenger next to me offered to swap seats,” recalls John. “Talk turned to St Mary’s and, of course, to rugby with the upshot being that I paid for four rounds of Irish whiskey and we both toddled off the plane a lot happier than when we got on. What are the chances?”

After leaving the Woolwich to earn more money in the City, John married Susan (below) with Mick O’ Hara his best man and Frank Begley one of the few guests.

Next John joined a fledgling company in the construction industry and the Hennessy family, which now included nine-month old son, Anthony, moved to Leeds where second son Michael arrived a year later:

“I embarked on an Honours Degree in Psychology with the OU just for a bit of added pressure,” jokes John. “The company became very successful and was taken over by Rio Tinto Zinc and I found myself in the palatial surrounds of No. 6 St James Square as part of their take over and acquisition team. Irish immigrant finally makes good!!”

“I was then ‘head hunted’ to join another company starting up in Essex. We moved back south and again the company was a resounding success.

“Eventually, following more post graduate study, I spent the last part of my career working with disadvantaged young people in the East End of London – a very rewarding and enjoyable time.”

After retiring at 60, John and Susan moved to Sandwich in Kent where they live in a 15th century cottage in the medieval heart of the Cinque Port. John takes a very active part in town life having been past Chairman of the Sandwich Society and the current Chairman of the Local History Society. He also enjoys writing poetry and recently printed a limited edition of his work under the title ‘Wild Geese’.

John pictured with wife Susan

“I am an unofficial adviser to my beloved Ireland,” says John, “shouting coaching tips at the TV screen throughout the Six Nations each year. I still meet up with Mick O’Hara and Frank Begley (below) whenever possible and have had a life full of fun and hedonism.

“What did I learn at St Mary’s?  First, to always ask questions which is the basis, I believe, of any good education and secondly to treat others fairly and, like any good front row forward, to take no nonsense from anybody.”

  

Dear John,

Just yesterday (Sunday 7th) I met with Phil Pond and Mary. We have remained friends since leaving St Marys and he showed me his copy of the book.
I have to admit, that my time at St Marys was appalling, not helped by a poor family background. I left with no qualifications and started work in a large factory in Dartford where, as a Catholic, Grammar School boy I had a rough time. Four years later, I applied to British Olivetti in London, passed the entrance examination, went to the training school and became a typewriter mechanic. Eventually I was trained as a manager and spent most of my career as a Service Manager and later as an Account Manager looking after major commercial customers, Met Police, Threshers, Nat West Bank, RBS, Kodak, WH Smith Boots etc.
I started sailing in my mid 20’s got into racing dinghies, then cruisers. I competed in Offshore Racing with some success. In recent years I crewed in the Round Barbados Race where we had a good win, I have cruised in the Caribbean for 30 years, I crossed the Bay of Biscay, and later crewed a 60-footer from Las Palmas to the Cape Verde Islands, and then crossed the Atlantic to St Lucia.
I live in Essex near Maldon with my wife Angela. We have been married over 50 years and have 2 sons and 3 grandchildren. I enjoy my retirement, I run a Bentley, and I flew in a Spitfire last year.
Strangely given my particularly bad experience with Jarvis and French, we own a house in France and have many friends there.
I remember Frank Begley, Scarlett O’Hara, Buck Hennesy, Greg Philo, Gerald Newnham, Henry Ball, Hippo, and Sedwell.
The sentiments in the book concerning our treatment by some of the teachers are distressing, but I also feel ashamed of our treatment of Mr Miles and Mr O’Mahoney, and the Music Master.
We were brutalized, the school made no attempt to understand what I was capable of, it was just survival.

Despite this, seemed to have made a success of our lives. My regards to you all and I wish you all the best, for the future.
Francis (Budgie) Burgess
Joined 58

  

Hi, there, John.

I remember you, Mick O’Hara and Frank Begley, very well. I was at Saint Mary’s from 1959-1964. As Mr. “Spike” Wilkinson said of me on my last day at School (1964): “Dave, I compliment you on your outstanding sporting prowess during your time at Saint Mary’s. You have been Captain of every sporting team, including Football and Cricket, and represented the School, and your House, More House, with great capability. Academically, you are a waste of space”.

Plus, like you, I often visited The Black Prince on a Sunday evening to listen to all the Bands that you mentioned (see, above). Halcyon days.

Plus, I think you were lucky to escape without a “Lolly” from “Mugsy”, whom you encountered on the plane from Dublin to London (see, above). [For strangers to Saint Mary’s: A “Lolly” was when Fr. McKeown would grab you by your facial cheek and lift you out of your chair, whilst vigorously waggling your face/cheek from side to side. It was extremely painful and left bruises for weeks. Nowadays, it is a criminal offence. But, in those days, it was just hard luck to have been caught out doing something wrong].

You will be pleased to learn that I attend Saint Mary’s Church, Chislehurst (1100 hrs, every Sunday. Traditional Latin Mass. Plus, sometimes Serve The Mass, as well). There, I often meet your good friend, James Barton, and his mother (who often mentions your name to me).

I have that splendid photo, taken in 1963, of the whole School. It’s about three feet long and I suspect you are in there, somewhere.

Best Wishes.
David Hurley
davidhurley@blueyonder.co.uk
“In Omnibus Labora”.

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