Personal Memories of
BETTY HOLMES MBE
from Max and Jackie Deadman
Max and I arrived in Old Basing in January 1989. Within six months
of us arriving in the village, Betty had persuaded Max to join the PCC as
Treasurer and ` me to organize a church flower festival and take on the
organization of the church flower rota. Her powers of persuasion were
to become very well known to us!
I am sure that many will have the same memories as us, as she was constantly
visiting old and new friends in and around Old Basing. We became a
stopping off point on Betty’s stately progress through the village in her
silver Saab. I was struck by how the simple things of life gave her
the most joy. Exchanging plants, a small bunch of primroses or
snowdrops, news and photographs from Alençon. Whether it was chewing over
local politics in Maureen Priest’s kitchen over a cup of coffee and a
cigarette, walking around Chris Cady’s garden at the Forge discussing how to
grow the perfect sweet pea, dinner with the Darks, sharing a glass of ice
cold Tio Pepe with Hilda Daniels or taking tea and freshly baked scones with
Joy Marsh at Cromwell Cottage, we enjoyed the introduction and education
into the life of Old Basing which she so generously gave us. Her little
kindnesses were many, when my brother John died in Australia she was so
understanding and compassionate. She had always shown great interest
in our Australian family, having one herself, and when we visited Australia
we always had to report back in detail!
Betty was no mean flower arranger, and she enthusiastically took part in
flower festivals until 1998. In 1994 we staged a festival entitled
‘Church for all Seasons’ and the flower arrangers each took an element of
weather or a seasonal church event. Betty decided to do an arrangement
in the small niche to the left of the altar and she fancied depicting ‘the
wind’ with dried plant material. As is usual, we asked for sponsorship
for the flowers from the congregation. Reg Streeter came up to Betty
after a service and offered to sponsor her ‘wind’!! Betty immediately
broke into peals of laughter and with tears pouring down her face; she
thanked a bewildered Reg who took a while to see the funny side of his
offer. Also for the 1994 festival, we decided to hold an art
exhibition at Grange Farm, which in those days was owned by the Borough
Council. The old farm was in rather a mess and we had to clear the
ground floor of debris before we could start. I spent one memorable
morning on a tour of the farmhouse with Betty, from attic to cellar,
listening all the time to her memories of Seth Burton and the characters of
her childhood in Old Basing (we were not supposed to go above the ground
floor, but she persuaded Alan Turton to allow us ‘just a quick look’).
The flower festival in 1998, ‘Living History’ involved a great deal of
research into all the plaques and commemorative stones within the church and
Betty loved all the stories that we uncovered. In the autumn of 1997
we invited Arthur Attwood, who Max knew through Basingstoke Charities, to
supper with Betty, to hear all about Arthur’s connections with the Appletree
family and the many plaques dedicated to the memory of that family within
the church. How we wished we had a recording of that evening!
Unbeknown to us, Betty and Arthur had been at Sunday school together and had
been good friends since those early days. The memories and stories
flowed non-stop all evening, until at about 2.00 a.m. they left arm in arm,
giggling as if they were still off to Sunday school! At every flower
festival Betty was present each day we were open, stewarding, manning the
Friends sales table, bringing her friends along for a cup of tea, visiting
open gardens and generally just doing what she loved most, talking to
people.
As a keen gardener, she always wanted to walk around the garden when she
visited us and talked knowledgably about plants and their propagation.
She was President of the Village Show Committee and a passionate supporter
of that event, especially interested in encouraging children to take part.
Having given the land to the village of Old Basing on which the Village Hall
is built and where the allotments, recreation ground and new cemetery are
sited, she was naturally interested in everything that went on there.
In 1991 her beloved St Mary’s was in such desperate need of structural
attention and renovation that a restoration appeal was launched under
Betty’s Chairmanship, to raise the substantial funds required for the
necessary work, the financial burden of which would fall heavily on the
Church Council. In the July of 1994 the appeal fund stood at £158,000
and at the close of the appeal in 1996 it was obvious that funds would not
be sufficient to complete the restoration. Because of this, yet again
under Betty’s inspired leadership, the Friends of St Mary’s was formed and
during the following four years a total of nearly £500,000 was raised by an
enthusiastic group, who set about launching a yearly programme of
fund-raising events aided by generous donations. The formation of The
Friends enabled work to continue and to eventually include every aspect of
the fabric of the Church, which was completed in 1998. Betty
tirelessly promoted the Friends and her enthusiasm reaped rewards. She gave
her time, her home and garden for countless coffee mornings, sales and ‘open
gardens’. Meetings at Lychpit Orchard became legendary, the wine
flowed and the business was expertly chaired by this extraordinary woman who
always seemed to know how to get the best out of her committee. She
loved attending all the Friends events, especially the Duck Race and the
Salmon and Bubbly parties at Barton’s Mill. One memorable Duck Race
saw her striding along the tow path brandishing her walking crook, hooking
stray plastic ducks out of the weed and tossing them to the front of the 300
ducks in the race, much to the delight of all the villagers present.
Betty loved the gatherings we had when our twinned horticultural group in
Alençon visited every other year. She was always so interested in all
they had to say and showed them such kind hospitality that they always ask
after her and pass on their best wishes when we visit. In Euskirchen
she was known as the ‘grand old lady of Basingstoke’. She worked hard at her
twinning, all three of them and she was made a Freeman of Basingstoke and
all three twinned towns. One very special gathering at Barton’s Mill
on her eightieth birthday, became a great European town-twinning meeting.
As the Mayor of the time,
Roger Morris said, “Betty Holmes is the soul of our twin towns. She
paved the way for us; she lights our way now. Her example highlights
the great need to carry twinning ever further and to allow the families of
our towns to get to know each other even better and to allow young people to
build a Europe and world of peace and friendship”. Representatives
from all three twinned towns were present, the Mayor of Alençon, and the
Deputy Burgomasters of Braine L’Alleud and Euskirchen, they all made very
flattering speeches in their own languages, for which we all had
translations. The magnificent stag in the garden at Lychpit Orchard
was presented to her that evening, specially commissioned from a local
artist.
Betty adored a good party and she loved people. She seemed to come
alive in the presence of people and especially children. Her birthday
dinners at Barton’s Mill were a great treat and if you were lucky enough to
be included on her table at the Mayor’s Ball, you saw Betty in action.
Her networking and diplomatic skills were limitless, she knew so many people
and those she didn’t know she made sure she was soon introduced to.
Max has been Treasurer of the Friends of St Mary’s Church for nineteen years
and I was persuaded by Betty seventeen years ago to become its Secretary.
Over the last 20 years we have been lucky to have experienced Betty’s
kindness, generosity and hospitality, we have admired her diplomacy and
ability to teach by example and we both feel a sense of loss usually
reserved for family. She richly deserved all the honours bestowed on
her, especially her MBE for services to her community. We shall always
remember her as a great Lady who dearly loved her village and her church.
Everything she did was from the heart – and what a big heart she had!

At Lychpit Orchard with Rev David Picton, on the tenth anniversary of the formation of The Friends of St Mary’s Church