This essay is about the people I have worked with and who are no longer with us.
Internet searches of people I know interest me. I can find no reference to each of my four grandparents other than in census lists when using a family tree website. I have to search very hard to find anything about my parents.
Internet searches of people I know interest me. I can find no reference to each of my four grandparents other than in census lists when using a family tree website. I have to search very hard to find anything about my parents.
There
is an announcement of my father’s death in the Journal of the Royal College of
General Practitioners in 1997. I did not realise he was a member of the
college. I also came across the donation he and my Uncle Sam made in 1940 to support the war effort. Have a look at this: (1)
For the majority of the following deceased colleagues, this might be their first and only mention on the internet. This is my way of preserving my memory of them perhaps for many years.
For the majority of the following deceased colleagues, this might be their first and only mention on the internet. This is my way of preserving my memory of them perhaps for many years.
Ann Long
Ann
was a patient and became our first receptionist. She was married to Howard and
they had one child, a boy. She was a Maddison from our mining village Fryston. The
Maddison family was well known in the village. She was a truly loyal employee.
She would do anything for me and Kath. We were on of the first practices to
have a computer which cost about £3000 and could just about store on floppy
discs 2500 patients’ names and addresses. I also used it for our political work
for the SDP. Ann had a chronic relapsing and debilitating disease and had to be
hospitalised on several occasions while she was working with us. She input all
the names and addresses onto the computer and even did this work at home when
she was on the sick. She died in her 30s and this was a tragedy. We all missed
her so much.
Joyce Hunt
Joyce
was a shorthand typist and our first secretary. She also did reception. She
refused to use an electric typewriter and Kath supplied her own mother’s manual
one. I used a dictation machine. Joyce used to work for a school before the job
with the practice. Her husband, Ken, was a West Riding bus driver. Ken used to
walk our dog sometimes. He would also take repeat prescriptions and deliver
them to the chemists when he was driving his bus. Dr Dai James came and did a
locum working with me. He was the GP whose job I took ove in Cheltenham. Dai
and I decided to put on a surprise party for Kath one evening. Joyce was
invited and I did the very bad thing and laced some of her drinks. I remember her
going to the lavatory on all fours. Joyce was a very hard worker and eventually
retired. She and Ken were patients and I looked after them during their
illnesses. Joyce came out of retirement to input summaries of patient records
onto the computers system. What a progression from using Kath’s mother’s manual
typewriter. She died long after\she fully retired and her funeral was a big
one.
Anne Holt
Anne
was a physiotherapist attached to our practice. She was a deeply religious
person. She got amazingly good results. She had a calm and relaxing voice and
had a holistic approach. I always felt the combination of these things,
including her religion, resulted in her successful treatments. She died in her
40s from a brain haemorrhage. Kath and I found out on our return from a holiday
and were so shocked. She also worked for Riverside Medical Centre in Castleford
and they put up a very small memorial plaque on a tree in the car park. I wish
we had done something like that.
Marjory Robinson
Marjory
had been a matron of a maternity home and was one of our health visitors. She
was very experienced indeed and taught me a lot. One thing she told me was that
in her opinion one should only judge whether one had improved things ever 7
years. She was single and a very private person. We all held her in high
regard. She died relatively young from complications of breast cancer.
Ruby Caborn
Ruby
was the surgery cleaner for many years. She was a patient. Her husband Terry
was a postman. I sat opposite Ruby at one of the Practice Christmas Parties. We
were served something very cold and pink. I told her I loved salmon. It was a
strawberry sorbet! Kath and I found her one morning in the surgery with a
broken leg having fallen off a step ladder. I think she had been on the floor
quite a while. We all felt so bad about this. Ruby was salt of the earth and great
to have around.
Lilly Fletcher
Lil
lived next door to Maureen (see below). Their houses were very close to the
surgery. She was the surgery cleaner but not for a long time. He husband, Bill,
amused me by the way he always put his flat cap on. He started with it back to
front and then rapidly turned it 180 degrees. They had several children. One
son, Andrew, was a significant rugby league player and was often in the press.
Kathleen Sloan
My dear wife died on 25th February 2015. Kath was the practice manager from the start in 1978 and was not allowed by the NHS to be paid. She, with me, built up the practice from scratch. She had a great relationship with the staff and this continued after her retirement in 2000. She steered us successfully through the Kings Fund Organisational Audit and the Investor in People award.
Maureen Wood
Maureen
died at the age of 88 at the end of July 2014.
Her sister and brother-in-law, Paddy and Ernest Teal, helped Maureen set
up the house and surgery for me and Kath to start up the medical practice again
in November 1978. Ernest removed walls, put in a new kitchen and the three of
them arranged for the house to be decorated and become habitable after my
mother had left it 2 years or so previously. Maureen and Paddy helped us move
in . I was justifiably castigated by them when they were struggling up our
stairs with a chest of drawers with me following carrying a cushion. Maureen’s
mother, Hannah McGrath, was my parent’s housekeeper and Maureen ours from 1978
until about 2011. Maureen was the surgery cleaner in the early days.
Maureen
has a reserved occupation in the second world war – she lit the coal fire in
the patient’s waiting room. Maureen, jointly with our MP, Yvette Cooper, opened
our new surgery in 2004. There is a plaque bearing their names.
Madge Charlesworth
Madge
was the surgery cleaner for many years. She was a great character and I will
show you that she is probably the most famous on the internet of us all. She
cleaned twice a day and started her
evening session at 5.30, We did not finish our appointments until 6 pm. She
would knock on my door even when I was dealing with a patient and ask me to
pass me my waste-paper bin for her to empty. She had a loud voice and after I
had called a patient over the loudspeaker system, she might stop him or her in
the corridor and ask loudly “What’s tha doing at the doctors, lad?” She was
still working for us at the age of 70 and was the leader of a campaign to obtain
compensation for women who did not get equal pay with men working in the
canteens of National Coal Board Collieries. She was on the TV many times and I
always phoned her at home after a broadcast to tell he how good she was. Have a
look at these links:
Madge told us about her trip
the House of Commons. On her arrival she spotted David Dimbleby interviewing
someone. She approached him and said “Is thy David Dimbleby”. He replied “Do I
know you?” She retorted “No, but tha soon will”.
Kath led us though
Investor in People and the assessment for this was tough. The assessor came
with her supervisor and Madge was first in. The door close behind her and she
was head to say in her loud voice “Right, I will tell thee about this place”.
We were granted the award and at the feedback session were told how good and
loyal Madge was.
Janine Heptinstall
Janine did not work in the
surgery but worked with me at the Primary Care Trust. I managed the General
Practitioner Appraisal Scheme. Janine was one of the people who did the administrative
work for with with me. She got quite upset when GP appraisers were being paid a
lot of money and were submitting poor quality reports. This resulted in my
stopping two GPs undertaking this work. She was a delight to work with. It was
a total and utter shock when she died suddenly at the age of 34. Have a look at
this Youtube video her sister made. Video
Kathleen Sloan
My dear wife died on 25th February 2015. Kath was the practice manager from the start in 1978 and was not allowed by the NHS to be paid. She, with me, built up the practice from scratch. She had a great relationship with the staff and this continued after her retirement in 2000. She steered us successfully through the Kings Fund Organisational Audit and the Investor in People award.