THIS IS FINDON VILLAGE — the Findon Chronicles are created by Valerie Martin and contain great stories from her home village of FINDON, West Sussex, U.K. Everyday tales about real people...... in fact, a potted history of the village.
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Captain W. S. (Bill) Jaeger (born 1922 and died 1995) |
SCREAMING BILL
Copyright Valerie Martin 2005
I still cannot understand why no one has come forward locally who remembers Screaming Bill Jaeger.
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November 2005.... the view to the north to Chanctonbury Ring on the horizon. |
![]() Here are Katie and Suzie looking for the ghost of the great man at his bench. November 2005 |
![]() November 2005. Aerial photograph by Grahame Algar of nearby Lancing in the summer of 2005 |
| Boxing Day 2005 Dear Valerie, Screaming Bill Jaeger Dad wasn't often around as he spent his working life as
a mariner on cargo and, mainly, oil tankers so was away for many months at
a time.
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| 28th December 2005 Dear Valerie
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| 20th January 2006 Hi Valerie
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In February 2006, I received a question that I am ashamed I couldn't answer. Peter Archbold in New Zealand asked me the species of the tree beside Jaeger's seat. He says he should have looked himself when he was here in the 1950s.....but didn't think.
Was it an oak? Could it be a beech? It was now up to ME and acting as his Girl Friday I set off this morning undaunted in drizzle.... with the odd snow flake... ankle deep in mud..... and aided and abetted by two most willing chums to face all the elements......
| 22nd February 2006 Valerie, Peter Archbold, Ashburton, South Island,
New Zealand. |
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The ascent made by the amateur intrepid adventurers through mud and mire. |
![]() The final lap of the gruelling ascent up the slippery steps. |
![]() Katie indicates the outline skeleton and formation of the tree through the wind and biting gale "This is the one.... well, what is it then... you should know?" "Dunno". |
![]() Suzie barks through the wind, "Send him my outline, it's much better". |
![]() Now suffering from severe frostbite, I take off my gloves once more to take an image of the sodden base of the mysterious tree to help with the ID. |
![]() Close-up of buds (always in twos) sprouting in readiness for the Spring.....swaying in the wind .....to assist with my final identification. |
![]() A thorough search of the nearby windswept ground showed it was barren with no sign of spent acorns or nuts.... nor leaves to help me with identification. A sudden inspiration made me search around the very base of the tree where the twigs were sprouting ....and I discovered stuck to the ground some miserable remnants of shrivelled, blackened and moulding specimens from last autumn.... These were five lobed and abut five inches across. |
This brings me to the ultimate conclusion that Jaeger's tree is a sycamore. What do you think? It is, I believe it to be a stunted sycamore because the earth is so shallow on the ramparts.... and it also the tree has no shelter and has to face all the elements exposed on the summit as it is. I hope Peter agrees with my theory.
He says ...."Oh lucky you! Rain! We're so dry (only in this area of the country!) it is getting desperate".
There are other sycamore trees growing on the north escarpment in the wooded area a short distance down the slope.
I noticed in the summer of 2009 that Bill Jaeger's seat had been uprooted on Cissbury Ring and left propped against the tree. By September 2009 I realised that it had disappeared completely. Would it re-appeared in a restored condition? Or was it gone forever?
Just before Christmas, a band new seat magically appeared...... complete with the original plaque....
Who is that sitting on Screaming Bill's seat getting a cold butt to demonstrate it is fit for purpose?
Katie on the left.... Suzie on the right.
Continue if you would like to read Golfing with Sally.
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Do let me know of anything you hear about Findon - not too controversial. Please note that opinions expressed in the Findon Chronicles are not necessarily reflective of my own thoughts.... but sometimes they are! |