04/10/2024
My mind is blown!
A chance encounter at Ayr Writers' Club on Wednesday brought me face to face with a past pupil, who is now a published author.
Then, today, I read this from said crime writer, Tony Black...
"I had a fabulous evening talking to Ayr Writers' Club this week. The evening ended on a high note when the lady pictured on my left came up to me and said she thought she may have been my English teacher at Belmont Academy.
For some reason I couldn't even remember the name of my English teacher (this was 1987-ish) but thankfully, my good old bestie Sarfraz Afzal is still in possession of all his faculties and promptly informed me it was indeed Mrs O'Hara.
I'm particularly ashamed not to have recalled her name this week, as without doubt, Carolyn O'Hara is the one English teacher I owe the most to. (Flashback Warning). Mixed in with my memories of Mrs O'Hara's class (we read The Ghost of Thomas Kemp) I recall being set the homework task of writing a descriptive scene set in an airport. This was the closest I'd been, at this point, to being given a creative writing assignment and I was desperate to do well, knowing that creative writing might just be my only avenue of employment.
When my homework came back Mrs O'Hara's remarks had a huge impact on me, so much so that they were committed to memory (obviously minus their author's name!) and regurgitated many times later in moments of doubt. She wrote: "Well done, Tony. You have exactly captured the essence of descriptive writing."
A little encouragement can go a long way, especially for a child for whom any encouragement was sorely lacking. It may be impossible to weigh the impact of those words now, but remembering them all these decades later and getting to relay them again to Mrs O'Hara was a special moment.
Thanks to all at Ayr Writers' Club."