Monday, 4 May 2015

60 years of Rotary in Ewell

Saturday 25th April. I am invited to attend a celebratory dinner in recognition of the 60th anniversary of Ewell Rotary Club’s charter, and I brought the DG with me.  We rarely attend Rotary functions on Saturday evenings so this visit was something of a novelty for us. We set off in good time because we had to first drop Daisy off at Linda’s who is to look after her for the evening.  Linda has been so good to us in taking Daisy when we are out, that this evening I brought her a bribe.  Knowing that she likes rhubarb, I picked a load of rhubarb from the garden and presented it to her, together with a jar of rhubarb and ginger jam, made with my own fair hands.

                                                        Linda's bribe

We had to get to the smart Antoinette Hotel in Kingston for 7 p.m. and the last time I tried to drive in that direction there was a half hour delay getting past the road works in Hampton. Fortunately, the roadworks appear to be finished and we sailed through, arriving early at the Hotel. There were no disabled parking spaces available in the Car park, so the DG suggested we park astride two parking bays so that she could get out comfortably. I looked around furtively as we got out of the car, but I think my transgression went unnoticed by fellow guests.

                                                                 The Antoinette Hotel Kingston

Ewell Rotary club have a French contact club, from Condé / St Amand in Northern France, and several of their members were visiting this weekend to join in the anniversary celebrations. Many Rotary clubs have ‘twins’ in other countries, which is an excellent way of fostering International friendship and understanding, a Rotary ideal. Ewell club members visit their French counterparts on alternate years, staying in the homes of Rotarians for a weekend where they are entertained with excursions and fellowship by their hosts. They then return the hospitality the following year. This weekend was the occasion of one of these annual visits by the French club.

                                                        St Amand

When I left school, I could speak French pretty well, which was a great advantage when crossing the Channel.  I have always found it to be a charming language when you can express yourself. The problem is that if you don’t go there for several years, as in my case, you get a bit rusty. The vocabulary is all there somewhere, but can be difficult to remember in the middle of a conversation. Therefore, during our drive to Kingston, I rehearsed some French phrases in the car which might stand me in good stead when I meet the French Rotarians.  Sadly, my knowledge of the French language is more Del Boy than Charles Asnavour these days, although I believe that if I spent a few weeks in France, it would all come back to me.

                                                                         'Mange tout, Rodney'

As we entered the Hotel, we were greeted by Ewell Rotary Club’s President Michael Shone, and I recognised a few people from the club who I have met before. Andrew Ford worked with me on the 2014 Conference Committee, and I knew Peter  Yeates  from my days at Brooklands College, as he did a similar job at Nescot in Epsom, and we would meet up occasionally. John Brewer is also a member at Ewell, and he would be providing one of his excellent discos later in the evening. The DG knows far more people than I do at these events, or perhaps I should say they know her. If she can’t remember anyone’s name she just calls them ‘darling’ and always gets away with that.
                                                        The DG chats with John and Jackie Brewer

Soon it was time to take our seats, and I was gratified to find myself on the top table, in very august company. As well as Michael Shone and his lovely wife Sue, there was the mayor of Epsom and Ewell, councillor Robert Foote and Mayoress Rosemary. Also on our table was the president of Conde / St Amand Rotary Club Hubert Trannoy, who introduced his charming wife Veronique to me.  ’Enchanté,’ I said, thus getting off to a very good start with our French visitors. I couldn’t think of anything to say by way of continuing the conversation in French, so reverted to English, and was relieved to find that most of our table companions understood it. There was one exception, a lady called Martine, who spoke no English, so I started rehearsing a few French phrases to say to her. This is, of course a dangerous strategy, as the other person may say something in reply, then I will be stuck.

                                                        The dining room is ready

The French group had brought with them a Mexican girl, Gabi, who was a Rotary Exchange student, staying for 12 months with a French family, whilst attending a local College. What an amazing experience that  must be for her. Youth Exchange is an International Rotary scheme which Di King, wife of the RIBI President Peter King is particularly passionate about. Our own club has never yet sponsored an exchange student, and I started thinking that it’s about time we did. Although the family Gabi was staying with had not come over this weekend, they thought it would be a good experience for Gabi to come to England for the weekend with the French Rotarians. She speaks several languages, including Spanish (of course) French, English and a couple of others too, but I can’t remember what they are.

                                                         Martine (left) with Gabi

The mayor proved to be very entertaining company. An aircraft mechanic by profession, he told us about  his hobby of restoring vintage motor cycles, and is currently working on a 1950’s Arial motorbike.  He is a dog lover, but as Rosemary wasn’t very fond of dogs he didn’t actually own one. Naturally the DG showed him photos of Daisy, and he said that Golden Retrievers were his favourite dog, and if we ever needed a dog sitter we should call him. The two of them spent the rest of the evening comparing notes on the triumphs and the tribulations of holding high office, the respective weight of their chains of office, and how to keep smiling whenever a camera is pointed at them. I gave them an opportunity to put this into practice.

                                                         The DG with mayor Robert Foote

As you would expect, there were a few speeches on this auspicious occasion, and Michael Shone spoke about the history of Ewell Rotary club, the activities they have been involved in, and also paid tribute to their French guests. His speech was delivered in short segments, which were then translated into French by Peter Yeates. I was most impressed with Peter’s command of French, and how he spoke it like a native. On behalf of  his club, Hubert then delivered a speech in French, which was translated into English  by Peter. Hubert then presented Michael with a gift from his compatriots, which was a beautiful book containing prints of paintings by a French painter, it might have been Monet.

                                                        Michael Shone (left) receives a gift from Hubert Trannoy

Greetings were also brought from Waterlooville Rotary Club, who had a representative at the dinner, and a banner from them was formally handed over. To my surprise, there were also greetings from Buckingham Palace. Apparently Tom Drake, on behalf of the club, had written to the Queen to send the club’s greetings to her on the occasion of the 60th anniversary of their Charter. An official at Buckingham Palace, on behalf of the Queen, wrote back to congratulate the club on its’ anniversary, and wishing them well. This seems an excellent idea for getting Royal recognition of a special occasion, and I must bear that in mind for the next significant anniversary of our club.

                                                        The DG with mayoress Rosemary Foote


It was a very enjoyable evening, the food was excellent  with smoked salmon followed by roast beef, then sticky toffee pudding. What is there not to like about that? I actually got two starters as the DG didn’t fancy her smoked salmon, and the wine certainly flowed. Andrew Ford, who is a professional photographer, took an official portrait of us after dinner. As dancing to the John Brewer Sound got under way we took our leave and headed home, with the DG driving this time. 


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