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The site of this former naval base is now occupied by the Excalibur
industrial estate,
although a few of the original buildings can still be seen.
See also these letters from people interested in the base.
The following is a short extract relating to HMS Excalibur from a book about the experiences of rating pilots kindly supplied by the author. |
Main Gate (4 Mar 01) |
The majority of these Ratings had been forced to take entry as a 'regular' into the Navy, as they were due to be called up for National Service anyway and were told by the recruiters that they would probably end up in the Army Pioneer Corps or, far worse, in the Royal Air Force, as a cook, if they did not choose this way. What was not made clear to them was that National Servicemen were being entered in parallel and that there were also officer entry schemes for which many were educationally qualified and suitable. A few of them were officer candidates ex-'Y' Scheme boys, which had been disbanded now that hostilities had ceased. |
The fatherly Petty Officer at the station was now going to supervise the
train ride to Crewe, followed by an exciting ride in a naval three ton
lorry
from Crewe railway station to the Camp at Alsager. Once at Excalibur, the
recruit would stay for six weeks, 'locked up' for the first week until he
had
'signed on' and granted one evening's leave in four days thereafter.
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Warrant Officer Savage was the parade ground instructor whose bark was
worse than his bite. One of his favourite games was to borrow a Rating's
rifle
to demonstrate a drill movement and then, with great gusto, throw it back
at the Rating, nearly maiming him. On
occasions, it was thrown back to Mr. Savage, if the rating felt it was
his lucky day. There were no repercussions, just
a wry smile from him. He had a sense of humour and expected you to have
one too, as anyone who has been trained
at Whale Island RN Gunners School by a seaman Gunner will know.
The food was fair and a simplified 'canteen messing' system was worked, similar to that used in ships at that time. At meal times it was quite disorderly and the people at the head of the tables usually took too much, leaving little, or nothing, for the remainder. This was not the best of systems to impose on new entries with no supervision. |
The range of non-seaman branches, fairly representative of the Royal
Navy, were at Excalibur, with the uncanny lack
of Stokers. There were cooks, stewards, telegraphists, air mechanics and
men with dark blue suits who walked
around dressed like cooks and stewards. As soon as everyone had sewn on
their trade badges the secret was out the
new post-war Rating Pilot had arrived.
Excalibur was going to be their first taste of naval life.
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ALAN CLIFFORD
Alan Clifford joined the Fleet Air Arm of the Royal Navy in Cheshire in 1946 as an Air Mechanic, which was soon followed by his early promotion to Petty Officer. He was commissioned in 1959 on joining the RN College, Greenwich, and specialised as a Survival Officer at the RN School of Survival on the Hampshire Coast. It was during his service, both as a rating and as an Officer, that he came to know pilots who had served as ratings stemming from pre- to the post- world War II period. These contacts inspired him to research information on them, which led to a book about their lives and times. Throughout his career as an Officer he was responsible for training air crew in survival techniques and, latterly, oversaw the introduction of much of their survival equipment through appointments in the Ministry of Defence in London and as Head of the RN Survival School. He has written three books, several film scripts and is now living in Somerset, having retired from the Navy after forty years service. Copies of the book are available from the author at £15.00 inc p&p.
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