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We note some wonderful descriptions that describe the buildings and grounds together in such a way as to make it difficult to separate out one or the other, we will archive those descriptions here.
As it behoves a new recruit in a higher place, so a newly sworn-in headmaster, should eschew controversy in his maiden editorial. This is no hardship because it is on the fabulous setting of Great Walstead that he would briefly dwell!
The approach along East Mascall' Lane gently prepares the first-time visitor for the beauty and spaciousness of the main grounds in which the buildings rest. Turning into the drive the revelation is repeated as one curves gracefully beneath a canopy of protective lime trees and then bursts out into the open to be presented with the full vista of the school. The timing is perfect and the unsuspecting sweep on up the drive to the main building!
On its own, the old house would not have provoked gasps of admiration, but flanked and backed by te recent additions, there is a satisfying harmony which silently speaks a welcome. The eye is inevitably drawn to the Chapel on the right, a fascinating structure, modern yet rooted in Sussex tradition and, inside, its spacious geometry is beautifully enhanced by te light that streams through tall windows to set the pine ceiling glowing. Immediately, one senses that the building is the nerve centre of the school and that the faith that it proclaims is fresh and lively and real.
The casual visitor would now amble back to the car park taking in the magnificent cedar and pines that stand tall against the sky and below them the grand old oaks knitted together by the himalayan bridges and other delights of the young. Bit should he be in less of a hurry, with a pair of wellingtons ticked away in the boot and a decade or two to spare, then he can taste the true, natural riches of G.W.; the glorious woods that stretch away to the south embracing over ne hundred and fift acres.
From Autumn's thick fall of crackling leaves, through Winter's gaunt lifelessness, to the fresh green burst of Spring above a carpet of bluebells and the steamy growth of Summer; whatever the season, these woods are a delight to wanfer through. In them, the penned can find space and the beset, peace; the energetic, release and the weary, rest.
Surely it was an inspired noment when R.J. lighted on G.W. It is difficult to imagine more perfect surroundings for a school and easy to appreciate the profound impression that the setting makes on all who are fortunate enough to pirch a few years of their lives in this lovely place. For those of us who are privileged to make Great Walstead our home, the gift is precious, indseed!
K.N. Bawtree, Great Walstead Magazine 1987.
