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| Taken at Bronxville Scout Cabin July 18th 2 days before sailing. |
| Top Row: Carl Faeton, Chas Fisher, Walter Winslow, Fred Devereaux, Exec R. Ripley, Leader of Contingent Dan Matthaei, Sam Scribner, Henry Coogan, William McNeal, James Waddell |
| Bottom Row: Clifford Dwinell, Bruce Magill, Alden Paine, Harold McAneny, Elwood Koontz, Donald Neuman, Edgar Hinton, John Baker |
| Bronxville Scouts are underlined. |
| Chas Fisher and Fred Devereaux were both Eagle
Scouts in Troop 1 Clifford Dwinell was an Eagle Scout in Troop 3 |
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| England 1929 | |
| While in England, the Bronxville Troop 1 boys laid a wreath on the grave of Lt. Leonard Marange in Shotwick, England. Lt. Morange was a young man from Bronxville who had served in the RAF (Royal Air Force) during World War I, dying on active service. The Bronxville American Legion Post is named in his honor. | |
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The
Bronxville Review, August 31,1929, Page 6 Boy
Scouts Camp Barnes The
story of their trip will be completed next week. Editor,
Bronxville Review: The
Jamboree is a memory and we are on tour! We find travel conditions
comfortable in both England and on the Continent thus far. The trains
are divided crosswise into compartments holding a maximum of light. A
narrow corridor runs the length of the train on one side. At the ends of
each car are lavatories, no distinction being made between men and
women. The lavatories include hot and cold water and towels, something
our trains do not have. This applies to this class in England and second
class on the continent. We broke camp very early in the mourning,
Tuesday, the 12th and toured the Shakespeare country, stopping to see
Warwick Castle. Here we saw our: first thatched-roof cottages.
Stratford-on-Avon seems; about the size of Bronxville, with a, street of
shops. The birthplace of Shakespeare is right on the main street. The
antiquity of the house is evidenced by the, old hand-hewn beams in the
upper rooms where he was born. The building is used as a sort of
Shakespeare museum, but we noted that most of the old manuscripts shown
related to him rather than being his own. The thing that impressed me
most was the autograph of “B Jonson" on the fly-leaf of an old
volume displayed there, A
Classic Tale Our
guide told us a story, of Shakespeare's youth. We were passing a
deerpark and he said, "When
'e was a lad ‘e stole a door out of this park and a gyme keeper
spotted 'im. 'E made a run for it and awaye ‘e went. 'E dropped the
deer and fell over this stile you see beside the road . Poachin' bein' a
‘angin' hoffence in those days 'e ran awaye to Lunnon and wrote one of
'is gryte plyes! The
theater at Stratford burned down recently and another fine one is being
constructed. We were interested to see the home of Marie Correlli here,
also the place where she is buried. A marble angel stands over the
grave. Anne Hathway's
cottage, quaint and charming. should have attracted Will even without
Anne's charms. The garden is very lovely. We were informed that no
photos might be, taken and that a fine of one pound one shilling would
be imposed if the rule were disregarded. We could understand the rule
but wondered why the An
Ancient Stronghold An
old-world castle is a show place now-a-days, especially one so perfectly
preserved as, Warwick. Of course it dates back to the Romans and, in
fact, to the daughter of Alfred the Great. The grounds are beautiful.
One is impressed, however, with the power of this massive pile, as a,
medieval strong hold. Cross-shaped peep-holes in the parapets and niches
in the ivy-covered walls bear mute testimony to the war like purposes of
this place, The
portions, shown (Lady Warwick and the young Earl live here) are, much
like an art gallery. The picture that
impressed me the most was
Sir Joshua Reynolds’ portrait of Mrs. Siddolls. There were several
portraits by Rubens and others that I liked better Painted by Van Dyck,
notably one of Charles I and another of a pupil the artist. A
massive Roman urn, some twelve Feet across is shown as an object of
special veneration. It was found in a lake near Rome and a conservatory
has been built just to house it. On leaving the grounds I was amused and
more than a little thrilled by a tame peacock that strutted up and ate
chocolate out of my hand. This is the first friendly peacock I ever saw. I
London From A Bus With
regret we left. Warwick behind us and entrained for I London arriving at
the Royal Hotel early in the evening, The street lamps of London are odd
to us many are Continued
on Page Seven) Bronxville
Scouts Tour England (Continued
from Page Six) lighted
by gas, which shows how dark it is. Much furore was caused after leaving
the train because Dan Matthaei had lost his camera. 'On the following
day, however, it was recovered. To
see London from the top of a bus, with stops at the important places, is
a rather good, way to see it. In a, short time, one gets a good, general
idea of, the city, its principal points of interest, the nature of the
traffic and vehicles, the general appearance of the People and their
method of doing things. Of course to attempt to learn to really know a
city in a day or two is absurd; on the other hand how many people who
spend their lives in any large city really come to know it? London has a
certain atmosphere (when you can see through it) that is reminiscent of
Boston-the same dingy buildings, crooked streets and background of
fascinating history, Into
this stronghold of English history, then, we plunge on Wednesday, August
14, by just going to the Tower of London. On the, way our guide showed
us the statue of Sir "Enery Herving," the actor. Our guide’s
lapses and liberties with the letter "H" exceed anything we
have ever 'eard. Of this more hanon. Cordially,
Sherman Ripley. |
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JAMBOREE OVER SCOUTS PREPARE TO TOUR EUROPEAN COUNTRIES |
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Letters
Tell Of Interesting Experiences
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The
great, jamboree is over, over there at Birkenhead, near London, England
and the various units of Boy Scouts who gathered from all parts of the
world to attend have, left again for their homes, richer by the great,
experience and by the contacts with boys of other lands. How
varied and unusual have been their experiences is brought out in the
various letters that have come from members of the Bronxville unit to
parents and friends here. This morning District Commissioner H. Wright received from Scout Executive G Sherman Ripley, the following message on a postcard announcing that to
Scout Charles Fischer, Jr., son of Mr. and Mrs. Charles Fischer of
Merestone Terrace, fell the honor of meeting Lord Baden Powell, founder
of the Boy Scout movement. Whether
those who have been consorting with the nobility of the world will be
satisfied with this little village on their return is a serious question
we must face. Here is the message found on the card: "Dear
Hal. The boys are all well and having a great adventure. Charles Fischer
met Lord Baden Powell in our office here and the Prince of Wales dropped
in here yesterday.
RIPLEY. Other
letters received indicate, too, the glorious days the local scouts are
enjoying.
"Then
we went to the Liverpool Cathedral. What a beautiful place! It's a great
big place and only 1/3, completed. It's been under way for, 25 years and
and will take 100 more, to finish. We went in and looked around, and
while we were there a service started. We stayed for it, there were some
Scotch Scouts sitting in front of us. When the collection started they
walked out!
"Letters and clippings received, sent MacKinlay photographs
of Camp carried Bronxville flag in Morange Ceremony. Rain better,
Visited Wales. Love,
Frederick" |
I
just saw a copy of the Press and found out that I've been appointed to
write weekly. Here's hoping you can get some news from this. When
we landed in Liverpool it was raining in torrents. We boarded a lighter
and crossed the Mersey, River to Birkenhead. We climbed in buses and
rode to the Park where we found our duffle and made camp. The weather
has been pretty damp for the last week. The mud all around is two or
three inches deep. It's impossible to keep 'our feet dry. Strange as it
may seem all of us are healthy. We
paraded before the Duke of Connaught Wednesday. That was the opening
day. Fifty thousand of us.
It was quite a parade. It lasted just about an hour. The same fifty
thousand paraded before the Prince of Wales Friday.
We're
constantly in touch or in association with famous men. Harold McAneny
was chief orderly to Dan Beard this afternoon. Ambassador Dawes was in
camp yesterday. James E. West, the scouts executive, is in camp nearly
all the time.
The
"Skipper" (Scoutmaster Dan Matthaei), Walter Winslow and I
took a trip to Shotwick the other day to find the grave of Leonard S
Morrange and to determine whether or not we could get a guard of honor
from the airdrome. We visited the church and the vicar showed us around.
The church is Gothic architecture, quite small, and dates back to the
14th century. We found the grave in the rear of the church along with
six or seven other graves. The gravestone is quite simple, about two and
a half feet high. I don't remember the inscription. We
went to the airdromes but the C.0. wasn't there so we don’t know, yet
whether we can get the guard or not. We
found Mr. Liddell, the Irish -Commissioner, the other day; He's invited
the Whole group for a trip to Ireland. I don't know whether we can go or
not. We
met Gardner Clapp over here. He is now a member of an English troop.
Bobby Murphy strolled around the other day. Both of these fellows were
Bronxville scouts. Mr. "Mac" knows Mr. Liddell. Saturday
we went to Liverpool Cathedral. It certainly was beautiful, "The
little church in Shotwick impressed me more though. From the Cathedral
we went to Reese's and had dinner. It was our first good meal since we
left the boat. Its
started raining again. Honestly there hasn't been a day on which it
hasn't rained. I, have a sixpence bet with Fred Devereux that it will
rain every day. He bet it will rain and I bet it won't. I haven't won
yet, Inclosed
are a few group pictures on board. I’ll write again in a few
days EDGAR
D. HINTON P. S. It's still raining. It's a good thing we have cots. Give my regards to Mr. Mac.(Kinlay). |
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Same boys as named above.
Submitted by Son of Clifford Dwinell, 3/8/2002, Clifford tall is near the center standing under the support beam, with the hat on. Next to him is Carl Faelten. |
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Lord Robert Baden-Powell, 1929 world Jamboree |
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On Board the ship from New York to England |
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