Chapter
14
Return to Brancepeth
I returned to the South Shields club, but the war soon made me
redundant and my career as a professional golfer was put on hold. I
became a Constable on the police war reserve and then joined the
Civil Service as an administrator attached to the RASC on a wage of
£3/week. Then, by the quirk of fate I mentioned earlier, in 1940 I
was posted to Brancepeth to help with equipping of the military
training camp built on the edge of the course. After my reluctant
departure fifteen years earlier I was back and I was soon installed
as the club’s honorary part-time professional. Many clubs were
requisitioned for the war effort and my old club of West Cheshire
had fires lit on the course to draw German bombers away from the
strategic dockland nearby. A lot of courses were turned over to
agricultural production and some, like Turnberry, became airfields.
Prince’s, where I had made my Open debut, was used as a firing
range, “akin to throwing darts at a Rembrandt”, said Lord Brabazon.
Henry Longhurst believed that it had vanished forever, but
thankfully it survived and is now being restored to its former
glory. Golf continued at Brancepeth Castle and I was able to carry
out repairs for the members and army personnel, using the equipment
and materials left by Charles, together with my own.
[By April 1940 the Times was announcing that the News of the World,
postponed from the previous September, would go ahead at the end of
the month, followed by the Daily Mail £500 tournament in June. The
E. G. U. also decided to hold a national foursomes for amateurs: the
Red Cross was to be the beneficiary from these events. Bert played
in the News of the World, beating Sid Scott, then at Hartlepool, by
6&5 in the first round, but went out to A. G. Matthews of Roehampton.
Henry Cotton was the winner, beating Alf Padgham at the 37th hole.
Both of them were now involved in the series of Red Cross matches,
also involving Alliss, Compston, Burton, Adams, Perry, Rees,
Easterbrook and others including the old brigade of Duncan, Taylor,
Braid and Herd. Some of the pros participating were now wartime
policemen or worked in agriculture. The Daily Mail, won by Alf
Padgham, was to be the last professional tournament during the war.
Local Alliances carried on a limited programme for a while and some
amateur events took place, until the full might of the Luftwaffe
descended on Britain; From July to October the Battle of Britain
raged over Southern England and the Blitz began in September. Thanks
to ‘The Few’ Britain was saved from invasion [- and Bridgnorth from
a most unwelcome resident!]
In early August Henry Cotton joined the RAF as an Acting Pilot
Officer in Administration and Special Duties, but continued to play
exhibitions for the rest of 1940 and in November he and Dick Burton
played the Bentley brothers at Hesketh, raising over £600 for the
Red Cross, which had now received well over £20,000. ‘Cigarettes for
the forces’ was another cause to benefit from professional matches.
‘Any old irons?’ asked the Times, publicising the appeal for metal
for the war effort; iron heads, steel shafted clubs and aluminium
putters were handed in. Pros, including George Gadd, gave clubs for
auction at the exhibition matches and Harry Vardon’s family donated
the ball from his 6th Open win.]
I was at Brancepeth when the war ended and celebrated VE Day in the
Sergeant’s Mess at the camp. Rationing of scarce fuel and foodstuffs
continued for many years and we had to be satisfied with powdered
egg, spam and stringy joints. Gradually golf got going again but
equipment was not available for a year or two. Balls were in very
short supply and Henry Longhurst, in the 1943 foreword to his book
Golf, saw an opportunity to make a fresh start from scratch and
hoped that the R&A would act to limit the effect of advances in ball
technology. “Golf”, he had written, “was the only game whose whole
character was at the mercy of manufacturers”. He recalled “the
farcical state we had reached in golf, when we solemnly altered two
thousand courses to fit the ball instead of altering the ball to fit
two thousand courses”. St Andrews did not heed his advice and the
race between manufacturers was to be resumed; they were still
producing the 1.62" ball of course, which flew further than the
American 1.68" size. I wrote in my newspaper column in 1951 that all
the pros I had spoken to on the subject were still “most firmly in
favour of the British standard ball”. I was more open-minded about
it and wrote, “The
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