Wednesday, February 2, 2011

Big School, Old Big School, new Big School....

Some people laugh when Big School and Old Big School are mentioned, thinking that it all sounds terribly quaint and old fashioned not to mention somewhat confusing to the unintiated. Well they're probably right on that score (but what's wrong with that any way?) Just to clear things up then: Tonbridge School was, for many many years, known as The Big School but as it grew larger and more buildings had to be added they had to distinguish between the various halls and teaching rooms. Big School is now the larger of the two halls at the front of the school (you know the big school) and Old Big School is the smaller of the two which, presumably, used to once be known as Big School itself, before the new Big School was built. But after then it had to be called Old Big School since Big School wasn't to be named New Big School, which may have avoided the confusion. So Big School must have become Old Big School to make way for the new Big School being called just plain Big School to replace its older smaller brother hall (or is it sister hall?!) And that's the story of Big School. As the meercat says: Simples!...

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

Just imagine if the large site occupied by Tonbridge School belonged to you and I the residents of Tonbridge just as the Castle and its grounds are. Gone are the days when the school bought its supplies from the traders of the town and it gave Tonbridge an economic lift. I know that it gives employment but gone are the days when most shops in the town displayed birch branches on Open day.

tonbridgeperson said...

I have just realised while reading the post above that I have seen the birches on Skinners day. I suppose the local shops hardly have anything to do with the school. Gone are the days that uniform was bought in the town - they now have their on-site school shop as most schools do nowadays. The straw boaters were made in Kinnions Row (Ivy House)I believe or somewhere around there. There isn't a baker, butcher, photographer, etc. that could affliate themselves with the school. Such a shame really. What a wonderful tradition that was.