Alan Reeve

Childhood Years

1959 – 1978​

It all started at 3pm on 29th June 1959 at the European hospital in Mombasa, Kenya, the seventh baby to be born in twenty-four hours, a hospital record. Many more records would be broken in the future.

At the time of my birth, both my British parents were living in Mombasa, Kenya, my father was working for a company called Société Générale de Surveillance (SGS) and my mother looked after myself and my older sister with the help of our beloved housekeepers and gardeners. Importantly to point out that from a very early age we were taught that none of our “staff” were ever to be treated as servants and we were taught how to sew, cook, clean and encouraged to learn how to take care of ourselves. The key word here – INDEPENDENCE!

As I was born in Africa from British parents, I have always considered myself as someone with an African heart and a British culture and therefore classified as a White African.

So off we went, my sister and I, to Mombasa Primary School and we used to wait in the car park for my father to pick us up in his old Peugeot which had a hole in the floor, I was mesmerized by this hole and all the way home I would watch the road whizz by through the hole, lost in my own little world.

 

Growing up in Kenya as a child was a lifestyle to die for, spending time with friends and family, alternating weekends at the beaches along the north and south coast of Mombasa and going on “safari” trips to the neighbouring game parks of Tsavo East and West with friends, Deep-sea fishing trips on a Sunday catching mainly Marlin, Tuna and Sailfish and Creek fishing catching mainly Stingray. Weekdays were spent at both the Nyali Golf Club where I played golf, went swimming, played squash and hung out with friends. Quite often I would go onto the island of Mombasa and play golf at the Mombasa Golf Club. I also loved water skiing in the creek and spent many family evenings playing card games, board games, chess and bridge and when I was older and I was given permission to “go”, I went with friends to the discos held at the beach hotels along the North Coast of Mombasa. The travelling DJ would always start the disco with his signature tune: “Down on the Corner” by Creedence Clearwater Revival.

 

School

My first boarding school was Kenton College in Nairobi, 275 miles away from my parents who were living in Mombasa and it was hard at the age of 7!

I can still taste that horrid sour curdled milk that we were forced to drink at break times, the horrific sound of caning and yelps of pain coming from the head master’s office, the tragic sight of my parent’s car disappearing out of the school gates again after a brief parent’s day visit, the awful smell of the vile school dinners being cooked up in the kitchen and diving into freezing cold swimming pool water at the crack of dawn for our early morning swims.

My second boarding school was Sutton Valence School, near Maidstone in Kent, England, this one was 4,500 miles away from my parents who were still living in Mombasa and it was a great adventure at the age of 11! The reason for the choice of this particular school by my parents was that they felt, quite rightly, that I would flourish much better in a smaller environment with a focus on sport.

I would go on to become Captain of Swimming, Tennis and Squash. I played Cricket, Hockey and Rugby in the 1st teams and played Golf and Chess as my preferred Wednesday afternoon activity. I also had the honour of being a Prefect at School.

I can still taste how good a beer tasted in the local village pubs at such a young age “our teacher’s turned a blind eye”, the exciting sound of hitting a squash ball inside a squash court encouraged by our Squash Master and coached by, “AbouTaleb”, who was from Egypt and during the 1960s, he won the British Open three times (The British Open was considered to be the effective world championship of the sport at the time),

Then there was the wonderful sight of the plane tickets of return flights back to Mombasa for one of three holidays each year. As a member of the “Junior Jet Club” I could get an opportunity to sit in the cockpit with the Captain and log some airmiles in my log book!

I can still smell the freshly cut grass of the tennis courts at my visit to Junior Wimbledon to play in the “Yuoll Cup”, a school boys under 19 annual competition. Also I remember the unbelievable experience of school dances with visits from the girls boarding schools in the Kent area and the absolute joy of managing to pass two “A” levels in English and Economics which set me up for my two careers in my life. Firstly as a currency trader in a bank and secondly as a teacher, teaching English as a Foreign Language all around the world.

There were two big notable highlights for me during this time period:

One was that I met the actor Sean Connery at Muthaiga Golf Club in 1973 and managed to get his autograph.


The other highlight was that my parents took me to get advice from a Career Analyst in 1974 which ultimately shaped my future. They suggested I should study Economics and English “A” levels and look at careers in Banking and Teaching.

Here is a short video, courtesy of Pathé News, showing what Mombasa looked like in the early 1960s

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