CHARNEY HALL In Hindsight
Credit : OS 1970 It was only in hindsight and with the passage of what has seemed to be a lifetime that I have begun to accept what I once saw as gross dereliction of duty and an act of incredible cruelty by my parents. I was the eldest of three brothers and therefore first in line to be given the chance of a life away at boarding school. What had I done wrong? I cannot remember any discussion taking place - the answers to the ‘whys and wherefores’ it appeared, were preordained. What I perceived as my parents ‘copping out’ was, it seemed, to be for my own good. One minute I was attending a popular private day school located on busy Manchester Road, Burnley and the next I was disembarking from my parents’ car on the tarmac drive of Charney Hall Preparatory School for Boys, Grange-over-Sands, generously suited in grey with pristine white shirt, grey socks, black shoes and an undistinguished maroon tie. Ready for CH The shock and anxiety that I must have experienced has o...