Green Smarties

Chapter 01 – Red Hat, Red Face

However, I still had vivid memories of a similar party on board a ship a few years before. An impromptu party such as the one I was about to embark on was commonly known as a ‘ClutchEx’. I later discovered this was naval shorthand for ‘clutching exercise’. It stood for dim lighting, close dancing, heavy breathing and a struggle to keep clothing in place.

On that previous occasion, I had been invited by an engineer officer from a training ship which had visited the bay. He had suggested I bring some of my friends back the following day. It was the early sixties, and innocence was still around. So most of us were like lambs to the slaughter – all except Lynda that is. She and I had been friends since school. She was very tall, had been to art school and was now training as an actress and was a force to be reckoned with. Having trodden the boards on stage a few times already, treading the boards of a naval vessel to her was a piece of cake.

Most of us though were from the Royal Victoria Hospital where I had been working at the time, and feeling responsible for their well being, I would occasionally count my friends like a mother duck continually checks her number of chicks. It was then that I realised Lynda was missing.

‘Do you think she’s OK?’ I asked my escort anxiously.

‘She’s fine’ he said breathing down my neck as the Beatles song ‘Love Love Me Do’ blared out at full volume ‘After all, she’s with the captain.’

Some considerable time later, Lynda and the captain returned to the wardroom. Lynda looked cool and relaxed, but the captain was flushed and dishevelled – his eyes darted about anxiously as though he had been traumatised.

‘You OK?’ I asked her.

‘Don’t worry about me,’ she replied in a hoarse whisper ‘I’m fine – he’s a bit shaken up though. Took me to his cabin but I managed to stay out of his clutches by diverting his attention.’

‘How?’ I asked.

‘Easy’ she said. ‘Every time I was getting in a tight spot, I just reached towards a button or handle and said and what does this one do?  He would then panic and shout don’t touch that’. Then she paused before adding ‘He was particularly upset about the red ones.’

‘Maybe they were nuclear missiles’ I suggested helpfully.

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Mary Collingwood Hurst

Mary Collingwood Hurst

Mary started creating stories in her head when she was paralysed from the neck down at the age of 4 with a combination of polio and diphtheria. She spent two months in an isolation hospital unable to move. Not allowed toys or books because of possible cross infection, and unable to see her family except for once a week through a glass window, her imagination was her only companion.

When she was finally released from hospital but still struggling to walk properly, she started putting her stories and drawings down on paper. Mary was five when a local newspaper reporter learned of this and wrote an article about her. The paper also published her first story about a teddy bear.

She has enjoyed writing ever since and has had a number of different forms of creative writing published and broadcast including two children’s stories published in hardback by Ladybird books.

Her dissertation on ‘Care of the terminally ill cancer patient and their family’ won the Institute of Welfare Officers Della Phillips national award. This was published and used as a model to set up a hospice abroad.

Prior to marriage into the Navy, Mary worked for the NHS, first as a student nurse at St. Bartholomew’s Hospital in London. Mary changed career direction to become a medical secretary at the Royal Victoria Hospital Bournemouth, then as assistant medical social worker at the same hospital. Mary's hard work and dedication earned her a place as deputy personnel officer and part of the commissioning team at the new Poole General Hospital.

In 1970 she married a Royal Navy helicopter pilot. Her book, “Green Smarties”, gives an insight into what life was like for a Royal Navy wife in the 1960s, 1970s and 1980s when the Navy still had postings abroad and life within the service was very different.

Mary has three children and five grandchildren. Her hobbies include playing acoustic guitar and singing in public, creative writing and performing on stage with the Bournemouth Gilbert and Sullivan Society. Mary also enjoys co-presenting programmes and heading the on-air interview team for Hospital Radio Bedside – the local hospital radio station covering five hospitals.

Chapter 01 – Red Hat, Red Face March 16, 2014


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