From 1982 Centenary Programme
Cheddar Cricket Club - The Early Years
It has often been remarked by cricket historians that village cricket is a microcosm
of village life, a mirror in which we can trace the economic and social development
of our rural communities down the generations. This quality of becoming living
history is a characteristic not of the game itself, of course, but of the players.
Cricket, uniquely among games, has always attracted players from the widest
spectrum of our society, from dukes to gypsies, and in the case of village cricket
at least, from the widest range of athletic ability. Off the cricket field, the players
fulfil their various roles in village life, and as it is in the nature of cricketers to live
life to the full, we find them in our village annals indulging in their everyday
activities with as much enthusiasm, and as little predictability, as they pursue the
leather or wield the willow on the field.
Thus it is that we have among the earliest contemporary records, clear evidence
that the prominent cricketers in this village, the Paveys, Tyleys and Scourses, were
also leading entertainers, singers and bellringers, while a succession of curates
devoted so much time to their cricket that it is to be feared that their parochial
duties may have suffered. Mention of these names reveals a further characteristic
of village life - its continuity. One hundred years on, the names have a familiar ring
as the descendants of these early cricketers have flourished and multiplied
throughout the village and the district, and indeed some have connections with the
Club today. Our Chairman, Bert Gould. for example, bears a name which appears in
the annals throughout the history of the Club as successively his forebears
performed for the team. Once again performance indicates activity off the field as
well as on, and it is through Bert's great-grandfather's accomplishments as a
musician and entertainer that the Club's earliest surviving artefact comes down to
us. One evening in 1885, following an away match in Langford, the team were
returning in a gig. We don't know the result of the game, but win or lose, we may
imagine that the team had repaired to the local pub for refreshment and song.
Reaching the steep hill which wound round Churchill rocks, disaster struck, and
the gig, the horse. and the singing team, led by Grandfather Gould on his
concertina, plunged into the gorge. History does not record the full extent of the
damage, or indeed of any injuries sustained, but at least enough of the team
survived to have a collection to replace the concertina, broken in the fall. The new
instrument, suitably inscribed by the team, has been passed down through the
family and is now a proud possession of our present Chairman.
Although there is evidence of cricket being played in the Cheddar Valley before
the year 1880, and a number of shortlived attempts to organise a Club were made,
it is only from 1882 onwards that the Club emerges as a permanent feature of
Cheddar's life. The fact that in that year the village voted to close its pubs on
Sundays may have had no influence on the formation of the Club - on the other
hand, perhaps this move drove the young men of the time to find some more healthy
outlet for their energies on the Sabbath. Few games were played that season, and
history does not record any great successes, but the game must have been thriving,
since in the following season the Club was fielding three teams, and our
predecessors had a somewhat bellicose air, with Captain Burnside taking seven
wickets in one game, Colonel Hesse wielding his bat with dignity, and Lieutenant
Foster RN presiding at the annual dinner. This function was held at the Bath Arms,
an establishment which not unnaturally features frequently in the annals of the
Club. Most of the references to the hotel are happy ones, redolent of long annual
dinners, the air thick with smoke and speeches, a flowing pot, the song and the
laughter. Some are more poignant, however, such as the occasion in the earliest
days of the Club when one member, celebrating the reading of a will by which he
had been left a considerable sum, climbed a wall surrounding the Bath Arms, and
falling off, killed himself. He was probably laid to rest by his team-mate, the
Reverend Trott, one of the Club's early stalwarts.
By the middle of the 1880s, the Club was well established with a full fixture list,
and the first reference is made to a county player performing for the Club - one
E C Marsh. In 1887 Mr Cough discovered a new cave, and the cricket scene was
interrupted by the celebrations of Queen Victoria's Jubilee, an event in which the
Cricket Club were naturally to the fore, as they appear to have formed the
Entertainments Committee for the proceedings. Their success may be judged by a
contemporary newspaper report which declares that 'there was no drunkenness or
quarrelling during the day'! Trouble did break out later in the season, however,
when someone set fire to the vice captain's haystack as he was playing against East
Harptree.
In 1888 Mr Dunlop invented the pneumatic tyre, and in Cheddar a new Cricket
Club, called the Cheddar Valley Bohemians was formed. Relations between the
two clubs appear to have been cordial, and several players turned out for both. This
amiable arrangement continued until the amalgamation of the two clubs after the
turn of the century. Yet another club was formed in 1892, the Cheddar Valley
Manufacturing Company Cricket Club, which set out to train young players in the
hope that they would eventually graduate to the village side. It is a measure of the
Club's standing that by now it boasted a professional, E Jones, but his presence
does not appear to have instilled any great consistency in the side's performances.
Although Jones took 13 wickets for 41 runs in a day in a two innings game at
Rooksbridge (in their second innings Rooksbridge were dismissed for 10!), a few
weeks later Cheddar were themselves dismissed for 22 by Weston when set to score
309. Weston must have cheated in this game by obtaining the services of a
Cambridge Blue, E J Whitting, who retired after scoring 235, and then took 7
Cheddar wickets. In spite of topping both bowling and batting averages, Jones was
not re-engaged, and his name fades from the record.
Other names emerge and recur throughout the annals. The Paveys were a
staunch cricketing family, but the season of 1894 brought them mixed fortunes.
Gilbert became engaged to be married, and celebrated the forthcoming event so
heartily that he missed his wedding, causing it to be postponed. Tom fared even
worse. He took his horse to the Oddfellows' fete, where the animal was frightened
by a firework and dropped down dead. Gilbert's misfortunes were not over. He,
along with a number of fellow cricketers, stood for election to the new Parish
Council. Alas, his popularity must have waned, or perhaps the electors thought that
the debacle over his wedding did not constitute a good enough track record for a
politician, for he came bottom of the poll, with just one vote.
As the century moved towards its close, the Club prospered under the guidance
of the Reverend G M Lambrick, a free scoring batsman whose career was peppered
with high scores. More illustrious names too appear in the record, as opponents
such as Weston and Bridgwater frequently fielded county players against the CIub.
The great Sammy Woods in particular seems to have had a soft spot for the village,
as he frequently brought teams to Cheddar, and was well known for his singing
after the match. In addition to his entry in Wisden as one of the few bowlers to have
taken all ten in first-class cricket, Sammy also has the distinction of having
represented both England and Australia in test matches.
There is no record of the most illustrious of all cricketers, Dr Grace himself,
having played in Cheddar, but it is known that he frequently visited the village with
the Clifton Harriers, to pursue his other love, beagling, upon the Mendips. Small
boys used to flock to the station when the Master arrived with his pack and he had
to brush them off with his crop when they followed him like a cloud on his heels as
he strode up the Gorge. We can imagine the wrathful glare under which many an
umpire had quailed, being brought to bear upon the importunate youths of Cheddar.
This then, is the early history of our Club. It is unremarkable. It is mirrored in
thousands of parishes throughout the land. It is eclipsed by many, many more
famous clubs, who can boast distinguished and historic figures. But is is important
as it forms a tiny particle of the wellsprings of our national game. We who modestly
lay down our tools at the end of our week's work, take up bat and ball and walk to the
field to dispute matters with our neighbours are following a long and proud
tradition. for this simple act epitomises for us our essential freedom. Men live for it;
they work for it; and when occasion demands they will go to war to defend it.
JP Trower, 30 April 1982
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