The Georgian:- 1953 1954 1955 1956 1957/58    
2008 60th Anniversary Visit:- Adrian Aurelio Barbara Francis Graeme Peter Sigurd
2010 Library Project            
               

 

This page is reserved for your comments and memories of Kongwa that you would like to share as well as your photos, I am delighted with your contributions so far , please keep them coming..

 

 

 
Clive Knight,Graeme Maclean, Ray Mullin, Mike & Anna Mills, John Orton, Alan Moore,  
   
Clive Knight wrote:  
     
 
Hi Sigurd,

Just a quick note to thank you and Carole for your marvellous new website. I found it very emotional to read through everyone's experiences last year and, most of all, the memories it brought flooding back - please thank everyone involved for bringing back a lot of very happy times (and some not so happy - I still remember Ferguson's zealous use of his sjambok - especially before he (was forced to?) cut twelve inches off the top!!)
 
     
 
Good to hear that there are many things still there, but not surprised to learn that the timber clad buildings have all gone. When we lived there in 1950, I vividly remember my first task of the morning was to knock off the overnight termite assault on the walls! (see pic attached) At least that wasn't a problem in Urambo where my main job was to rid the bathroom (and it's ubiquitous tin bath) of the snakes that used to come in through the hole in the wall masquerading as a drain!!
 
     
 
Sad to hear that the kasukus have disappeared, but good to remember cooking the odd pigeon in clay in the embers of the Tanganyika Boiler, making a late night dash to the "long drop" having listened out for the hyenas, making raids on Curie House, the pegs on the inside of the baobab changing room and, as Tony will remember : The Black Hand Gang!!!!
 
     
  Well done you two ... and thanks again!

Salaams

Clive

 
     
 
 
 
Kongwa House 1950
 
     
 
 
 
Kongwa 1950
 
     
 
 
 
The House in Urambo, Western Tanganyika, 1951 about 80 miles from where Stanley met Livingstone.
 
     
  Graeme Maclean wrote:  
     
  Thanks a lot for sending this to us.

What a wealth of memories were rekindled for all you participants on the
trip.

I am amazed how much you all remembered. Far more than I have Those memories of Graeme's were amazing. He even seemed to have remembered Roddy and I .

Any info,photos, maps etc you have will be gratefully viewed by me. Like the rest of you getting oneself orientated over there must have been difficult with a lot of the structures
in ruin.

We saw quite a lot of the old buildings in 1975 when we were there but I presume it has all decayed quite a bit since then
 
     
  Ray Mullin wrote:  
     
 

My name is Ray Mullin.I lived in Kongwa with my family from 1952-1957/8 and went to school as a day scholar with my brother Joe and sister Barbara.I then went to Iringa school until 1960 then the family returned to U.K. I was born 1943.

I have posted some Kongwa photos on Flickr with the tags Kongwa and groundnut scheme and Tanganyika.Please use them if you want to.I love your pictures they bring back wonderful memories.(I vaguely remember the name Sigurd Ivey but it is such a long time ago.

 
     
  Mike and Anna Mills wrote:  
     
  I have just read, with great interest, your visit back to Kongwa. It was my intention to go but unfortunately finances prevented it.

I went to Kongwa, as a day pupil, from August 1958 to October 1959 and then Iringa till 1961.
What is interesting is that I note Francis was born in Kongwa hospital, so was my sister in 1958, she also went back to UK on leave as a baby going back to Tanganyika living in many other areas but has never been back to Kongwa.

We lived in Hillside Terrace (millionaires row !) as they called it in the groundnut days and do have many photos of the area.

It would be great if you would let us have a contact for Francis. Our Dad died earlier this year and my sister and I now live together and both of us hang on to those incredible years we lived in that wonderful country.
 
     
  John Orton wrote:  
     
 

My name is John Orton, Nightingale House 1948-1954 (I think)

I now live in Western Victoria having moved to Australia more that 40 years ago.

I have just found your site! How all the memories came flooding back! I have to congratulate you on the article and how you all must have enjoyed returning to Kongwa.

If you are creating a sort of diary of that time I can add some memories of mine –

The train trip from Dar to Kongwa in trains towed by the now iconic Beyer-Garrett articulated locomotives. I have since learned that these locos were some of the biggest steam locomotives ever built. We had some fun in my later years at school on the train trips by sharing a bottle of Cinzano with my mate Georgio Fourtini and other miscreants.

Making “bird-lime” to catch Kasukus, by smearing the lime on tree branches.

Keeping pet Chameleons and aiming them at flies to watch them have a good meal.

Making bent wire Manyara guns and having inter-house battles at night.

Purchasing Jagari (raw sugar lumps) from Patel’s Duka and having midnight feasts. Jagari was really cheap and satisfied my yearning for something sweet to eat. I am fairly sure it was not hygienic, but we melted it and added cheap peanuts for a primitive ‘Peanut Brittle”.

Going for walks at the weekend as far as “The Units” or excursions to “Children’s Mount” out near Mpwapwa.

Chasing Hyenas at night with torches and rattling dustbin lids.

Cross-country running, typically around Kongwa Hill. In the years I was there Nightingale won the Inter-House cross-country race four times. We had a young “gun” called Ron Howard who came first each time.

Marcus Savy was in Nightingale House and played the mouth organ as one of you noted. Sadly overweight, but a gentle soul, I remember him with great affection. He was excused from running!

Everyone running round making a hell of a racket during Locust infestations. I remember watching the dark clouds approaching across the plain. It was considered that if a lot of noise was made, the Locusts would not hang around, but as you probably recall this was a forlorn hope.

Did you know that Kongwa is the KiGogo word for dust-devil or whirlwind?

My dad was a surveyor and civil engineer, his businesses in Tanganyika Included Orton Surveying and Civil Engineering. When the O.F.C. started up The Paulings Company was the main contractor in the early stages, and dad’s company was contracted to Paulings and surveyed the Kongwa, Nachingweya, and Urambo sites and the access roads, including building many of these roads.

I certainly had ideas of returning to Kongwa over the years, but now nearing 71 and having traveled the world, I have lost the urge to globe-trot.

Thanks so much for the interesting website feature.

Kind regards.

John Orton.

Ex Dar-es-salaam Oyster Bay Kindergarten

Ex Oyster Bay Primary School

Ex St. Joseph’s School, Dar-es-salaam

Ex Kongwa School

Ex Prince of Wales School, Nairobi

Ex Kenya Regiment 1958-1962. H.Q. Coy, 3 Inch Mortar Platoon.

PS. I can add some more snippets if you are interested.

 
     
  Alan Moore wrote:  
     
 
I was very interested in this website - found last night.

I was born in Kongwa in 1956 and was delighted to see mention of my father, Maurice Moore in Graeme's story.
I also found a photo of Livingstone House (1955?) posted by Sigurd Ivey on another website. That photo of all the boys (including Sigurd) plus my father (House Master) and mother (Kathleen Moore - House Matron) we also have in our family album - I recognised it straight away. Sigurd may like to know that my father, Maurice, died in June 2003 but my mother is fit and healthy, living in Essex, UK - she celebrates her 90th birthday in October. My sisters, Steve (Stephanie) and Judy (Judith) are well and living in (respectively) Colchester and Johannesburg. I live in Basel, Switzerland.

You might be interested in these photos taken in Kongwa in around 1958 (I look to be aged around 2 years)

My father's death in 2003 provoked me in making my first trip back to Kongwa in June 2004, when I visited the school and the hospital where I was born - both visits were very moving. I am planning a second return in October of this year. In preparation for this second visit I would really like to know where you stayed in Kongwa when you made your group trip a few years ago. In 2004 I stayed at a guest house run by a religious organisation (I can't remember the exact name) between the village and the hospital. If you have any suggestions for a 2-night stop-over, I would be very grateful.

After my last visit I was very keen to "do something to help" Kongwa. Lack of ideas overwhelmed this idea but I still want to achieve some kind of contribution. Last time all I could do was to bring the school children lots of free biros and crayons that I can get hold of here quite easily. I saw that you had organised new furniture and a library for the school - a very nice idea. I had in mind some kind of help for the hospital, or, more ambitiously, somehow to support a clean water supply as the poor quality seems to be one of the contributory factors to the Trachoma problem that seems so prevalent. Any ideas here too?

Thanks for the web site. I will continue to look into it now and then.

 
     
 
 
 
Me with my aiya (sp.?), Maria, in front of our house
 
     
 
 
 
Me playing with the propeller of the governor's (?) plane, with my two sisters looking on
 
     
 
 
 
Similar - this time with me at the wheel of our car
 
     
 
 
 
Me held by my mother, Kathleen Moore
 
     
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