Vintage Riding Schools - Heather Hall
I’m attempting to break what has been a bit of a blogging
drought by writing a series about riding schools. If you took Pony Magazine in
the 1970s and before, you might remember an occasional feature it did called Round the Riding Schools. The sort of riding
school that got itself featured here taught you to ride the right way, with
instructors who were the backbone of the British equestrian establishment. Some
of the schools featured in the article were very large indeed; others were
minute. What many of them have in common, despite their size, is that they no
longer exist.
As for the esteemed establishment that taught me to ride, I
always hoped that it would feature, but it never did. It wasn’t on quite the
same level that Pony Magazine establishments were. The instruction was variable
to say the least. There was an ex-Army instructor called Ben, who didn’t last
long after he made pupils stand on the ponies’ rumps and ride round facing
backwards. Even in an earlier, less health and safety conscious age, this was a
bit much for some parents and Ben soon left. My own parents were sublimely
unbothered by this. As long as we arrived home in one bit, they did not care
what we had got up to in the interim.
But questionable though my riding school was, it was all
that was available, and so I stuck with it, uneasily aware that there was another,
and a better, way. It was that better way that was on offer at the first riding
school I’m featuring, Heather Hall Riding School, in Ibstock, Leicestershire.
Some of the riding schools in the Pony article had
distinctly glamorous surroundings, and Heather Hall is right up there. It is a
large, redbrick Grade II listed house, with a stable block so splendid that it is
listed in its own right. The Hall was probably originally built as a farmhouse
towards the end of the 18th century, together with the stable block, and it was
enlarged at various points. For most of its history it was owned by the Goode
family, and after a spell in the ownership of a clergyman and then an engineer
at the beginning of the 20th century, it began its career as a riding stable.
Mrs MSM Kew, IIH (IIH stands for Instructor of the
Institute of the Horse) set up her first riding school in Bristol. Cribbs
Corner began life in 1939, a challenging time to start a riding school. The war
saw restrictions on fodder and a falling off in clientele for many schools
(Pamela MacGregor Morris’ hero in Blue Rosette finds the advent of war too much
for his riding school). Mrs Kew survived, and when her husband, a lecturer in
aircraft propulsion, moved to Loughborough University in 1948, she set up
Heather Hall as a riding school. In its earliest years, Heather Hall was also
run as a girls’ day and boarding school. Mrs Kew taught both riding and art,
having studied art herself at the Slade. St Francis School catered for girls
from the age of five, and promised:
...a sound intellectual training
together with an appreciation of both town and country pursuits. A qualified
staff prepares pupils for Common Entrance and General Certificate examinations.
Classes are small. Each child receives individual attention both in the
classroom and out of school hours. Special facilities for Riding and Hunting
and for students for the examination of the British Horse Society. Inclusive
fees:- 45-58 gns per term (boarders) 15-25 gns per term (day pupils).
It strikes me that the promised chance to experience town
pursuits was somewhat limited in rural Leicestershire, but that in itself was
not reason enough for St Francis to close. It was the introduction of the eleven plus
exam, and increasing bureaucracy that saw the school’s closure.
The riding school, however, continued. In 1974, when the
Pony article appeared, the school had expanded and now had four qualified
instructors, including Nick Creaton, BHSI, now a chief examiner for the BHS,
and a saddler. He was associated with Heather Hall from 1973 to 1989, and was
chief instructor for much of that time.
The school had an excellent reputation, and has some famous
alumni, including eventer Ronnie Durrand, and Di Lampard, now Performance
Manger for Jumping for the senior British showjumping team. Di’s earliest
riding experiences were of the alarming sort, featuring a Shetland pony called
Oscar, who enjoyed scraping his young rider off under trees. Di’s father decided
that riding lessons would be safer, and at the age of six, Di started at
Heather Hall. She was taught by Mrs Kew, who she described as “a stickler for
the basics”. Di spent most of her early lessons on the lunge, helping Heather
Hall maintain its emphasis on discipline and good position in the rider. It
obviously worked: by the time she was 10, Di was competing, and she did a
one-day event on one of the riding school ponies.
Heather Hall did not just teach children. It was well-known
for preparing students for the BHS examinations, including the more advanced
teaching qualification, the BHSI. The well-rounded education its students
received was helped by visiting instructors like Lisa Shedden, FIH, FBHS, Col
AEG Stuart, Jean Mackeness, BHSI, and Jane Turner, BHSI.
Nick Creaton left Heather Hall in September 1989, when he
went freelance, and the school closed in October 1989. Mrs Kew died in January
1995, and Heather Hall was sold. The family who bought Heather Hall had a few
liveries, but the riding school was not resurrected. Heather Hall, its stables and land were sold
in 2014, and planning has now been granted to return Heather Hall to a single
house. The historical assessment of the buildings created as part of the
planning application makes fascinating reading. Some of the elements of the
riding school are still there; there’s still an indoor school, and the timber stables.
There’s still a mounting block made out of millstones. The listed stables
retain some of their 19th century fittings, with stall partitions,
feeding troughs and hayracks, but the building is, sadly, in an extremely poor
state of repair, and in obvious need of much love, attention and money. The new
owners have a considerable task on their hands, and they are to be commended
for taking it on.
Heather Hall fell victim to a pattern that seems common in
riding schools: a simple lack of someone to take the school on. The Kews had no
children, and not many people can provide the huge capital investment necessary
to take on and maintain a set of historic buildings, let alone run a business
which makes incredible demands on time and energy.
***
My apologies for the
paucity of pictures - copyright-free pictures of Heather Hall are all but
non-existent.
Sources
Very many thanks to Nick Creaton, formerly chief instructor
at Heather Hall, who was an absolutely invaluable source of help. Nick still teaches,
as well as acting as a chief examiner for the BHS. He designs saddles and saddlery, and you can find his website here.
Historic Building Assessment of Heather Hall, Trigpoint. North West Leicestershire Planning Department.
The Schools Handbook, 1955
Di Lampard on her first pony, Oscar. EQ Life, September 7, 2012, retrieved 12 March 2016.
Di Lampard and Heather Hall. Leicester Mercury, May 18, 2015, retrieved 13 March 2016.
Comments
I was running a mental health day centre in Hinckley then and on at least 2 occasions we organised a day out there with the clients. The day included a couple of rides and some stable work - not everyone wanted to ride but were welcome to watch and just enjoy being out in the country.
I will have to dig out some photos...
Now I live nearby in Ibstock but sadly no Heather Hall and my stiff hips have meant I have had to give up riding at least for the time being. However the collection of pony books still grows and am currently reading a Mary Elwyn Patchett, Stranger in the Herd. You couldn't get much further from Heather Hall in the horse world.
And yes, Mary Elwyn Patchett is a world away from Heather Hall. It's one I haven't read, so I'd love to know what you think.
If you could email them to me that would be great - simon at potwells dot co dot uk.
Thanks, Simon
The teacher we had was called Carol and another teacher who I think was called Alan who used to ride Mrs Kew's cross country event horse in competitions.
This was roughly around 1969 or 1970 I can't remember exactly but I do remember having a wonderful time.
Thank you for proving all the history on the Hall etc. I have enjoyed reading all about it.
Isobel Chesterman
Lynne
My sister Michelle and I rode regularly throughout the mid 1960s. The first horse I rode was Honey. Others were Merlin, Justice, Atlanta. The cheekiest pony was Toy. There were also Silk, Coconut, Rasmin, Kingfisher. I enjoyed the week courses from Col. Stuart and Major Richy. Mr Edgley an ex jockey was that instructer at the time. We went every Saturday morning for several years and we lived the other side of Leicester. Well worth the travel.
I was so pleased to have found this site when looking for any memories of Heather Hall. My mother started to take me to Mrs Kew at age 5 in 1953 as I was so keen to ride and I learned on Firefly a most patient little pony. Mrs Kew was quite strict on her riders but adored all her horses and I will never forget how she approached and spoke to each of thenm so gently. It is something that I always try to do myself. We did all kinds of lessons, lunge, musical rides and vaulting onto the horses. Hacks out involved lots of roadwork in the days when coal lorries rattled past. I remember long trots when I frequently developed stitch but even that did not put me off. Horses I remember were Pat, Min, Copper, Honey, Feather, Toy, Commotion and Hazel.
Ros Wall-Clarke Maiden name Rosamund Salmond
August 2020
Have soo many memories of that place. can remember all the horses, Beth, burnt heath, heather glen, Pinkie and Perky.
we use to have our lectures in the chapel on the side of the house with mark W.
I believe I scratched my name in the brick door way of the old stable yard.
we had beans on toast every single night for a year !
it was a wonderful creepy old house with a brilliant Cellar! and when MRs Kew use to go off to Scotland for a holiday we would party.
But we did have to work hard . and on occasions when Mrs Kew came on to the yard or to watch our lessons with Nick it was like the queen arriving, very found memories.
As I was the only one that could drive I use to take Mrs Kew into Ashby once a week with a shopping trolley on wheels. The yard was always spotless as we had to brush it three times a day.
Ruth Hack
www.hoofbeatsandhorsetales.com
I have written a book set in 1960s Leicestershire. Heels Down Hall: Adventures of a Working Pupil. by Regina Kear Reid and illustrated by J. Johnson. Teen/young adult.
novel.
Many of you may recognize the Hall on the cover, my mother took that photo in 1968.