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Golden Eagle
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Date of photo: 2005 |
Picture source: Dennis Harper |
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The Golden Eagle was situated at 80 Horden Road. |
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In 2000 my wife and I made a
sentimental journey through England as to revisit places which had meant so
much to us decades ago and still do in 2020.
The journey took us first to the south of the country to the Stanbridge
Earls School, a formerly excellent and highly regarded boarding school with
a focus on art, drama and music two miles north of Romsey and high above the
Test Valley. Initially my wife was there as an au pair, but soon after
discovering her various skills she "rose" to become the maid of all work.
The days in the year 2000 with the then long retired headmaster and his wife
were a real highlight and with decades-old port of a top class vintage we
wallowed in old memories.
Thereafter we headed for Wolverhampton in the West and Nottingham in the
East Midlands. And first of course we visited "my" school, the Regis School
in Tettenhall, Wolverhampton where I took my first steps as a German teacher
in 1970 and 1971. At that time the Regis School was well known far beyond
the borders and was run by Sir Godfrey Cretney, the country's first and only
ennobled headmaster.
Later we had a stopover at the Golden Eagle at 80 Hordern Road a few minutes
walk from Tettenhall Road. It was with great pleasure that I spent many a
Saturday evening in this charming neo-Georgian pub 50 years ago. However, my
visit 30 years later was disappointing, the pub lacked the atmosphere that
had made it so special. During my time in Wolverhampton a three-man band
(piano, drums and guitar) played there every Saturday, made groovy music and
many of the locals felt compelled to climb onto the raised podium and sing.
To the delight of the audience most of them were really talented. I remember
two of the locals, Bob and Erich particularly well. Bob with his broad
Midlands accent always came up to me immediately and wanted to sell tickets
for an internal lottery. Bob made me believe that for two bob (excuse the
pun) you could easily win a bottle of whisky. I never had such luck. The
other one was Erich, called himself Erics, had a good position at the
Wulfrun College, was much older than me and as a German-speaking Balt he
appreciated me as a conversation partner. Unfortunately I never dared to ask
more precisely why he became stranded in England. It was only clear that he
had come to Britain after the Second World War. Had he possibly fought on
the German side during the war like so many Latvians? Was he a stateless
person, a DP who like so many others had wisely left Latvia after the
withdrawel of the German army and the conquest of the Russians in June 1944?
It's a pity I never asked, he would certainly have liked to tell me.
The three-man band at the Golden Eagle with its large and lively repertoire
became smaller in 1971. Only the pianist who always appeared in a black
dinner jacket and bow tie remained, but he alone made just as great music,
however no longer on the piano but on a Hammond organ. After the landlord
had called out last orders shortly before half past ten Erics suggested
every now and then a drive to the nearby county of Shropshire where last
orders were half an hour later and so one could drink another beer.
When I went back to my digs in Tettenhall Road, I would turn on the TV and
very often there would be a late night show with Tom Jones. He too used to
wear a black dinner jacket and when he sang his last song he would open his
bow tie with a big swing. I should have suggested such a theatrical ending
to the Hammond organ player at the Golden Eagle. Another missed opportunity.
And while I was watching the show on televison, I had a cup of cocoa and a
piece of cherry cake. You could always buy it on Saturdays at Woolworth in
the 1968 opened Mander Shopping Centre on Dudley Street. There you could
have a piece of a very large cake cut off in the desired size. A delicious
titbit! Fifty years later I think that this was quite a daring combination:
after the beer at the Golden Eagle some cocoa and cherry cake. Not
everyone's cup of tea and that's definitely not in everybodys line!
Unfortunately I have no information when and how the Golden Eagle went
downhill so that it finally had to close. In August 2010 under the headline
"Old pub reopens as a mosque" you could read in Wolverhampton's local
evening paper Express & Star that in this once merry and boozy house where
the beer flowed out of the taps in gallons, people now only pray. However,
on the photo below the newspaper headline you could see that at least the
inn sign was still on the house. The magnificent eagle with its widespread
wings still seems to look at folk with a friendly invite even today. The
date 1928 under the eagle certainly suggests the age of this pub, so more
than 80 years.
At The Newbridge, this impressive large half-timbered house quite close on
Tettenhall Road I had a small beer every now and then. It has survived the
widespread death of public houses to this day - the not far away Halfway
House unfortunately hasn't. Which I deeply regret as you can read on another
page.
After several more side trips and riviving old memories, we went to
Nottingham to meet my former superior and colleague, the head of the
language department at the Regis School. I owe a lot to his highly gifted,
inspired and dedicated teacher with his enormous broad knowledge. I learned
a lot from him and was even allowed to teach the school's two most talented
sixformers who both hoped to get a place at Oxford or Cambridge. So I did
translation exercises with texts by Thomas Mann or read and discussed Die
Physiker by Dürrenmatt with them. I mention this so that readers don't think
that the Golden Eagle or the Halfway House had a very high rank for me. Not
at all, but they both belonged to my time in Wolverhampton and there I
learned something of the British way of life, too. A school of life I would
not want to have missed. |
Helio Stinka (November 2020) |
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