Remembering... John Stuart Dight Walker

Remembering... John Stuart Dight Walker

James Rodgers continues the series in which he commemorates the Sydney University cricketers who died serving in the First World War, a century ago.  Today: John Stuart Dight Walker

Captain John Stuart Dight Walker, MC, was killed 21 July 1918 at Merris Nord, France, and buried at Borre Cemetery.

 Major Leonard May wrote of Captain Walker’s death that ‘…he went out to reconnoitre and was coming back when a machine gun opened fire…as he turned, he was hit in the head and killed immediately.’

 Two weeks later, among the sporting results and news of sportsmen’s activities at the front, the Sydney paper The Referee carried its own account of Walker’s  death, calling him a sportsman, ‘who had plenty of ability, abundant enthusiasm and an ample reserve of pluck.’

 Two years earlier, Walker wrote to one of his aunts, Mrs Robertson, telling her that ‘I have got a crack at last and a rather nasty one but one is lucky to come out alive…’  He wrote with prosaic understatement about his Military Cross, his promotion to Captain, the compound fracture of his femur. And concluded with a heartfelt, ‘…hope they got compulsion (conscription) in Australia…it would do them good.’

 John Stuart Dight Walker carried the Dight name, a surname that resonates through the ages with the Sydney University Cricket Club. Five of his relations have played for SUCC. His cousin played between 1893 and 1902, FJR (Frank) Dight, WB (William) Dight and CC (Clarence) Dight, and in more recent times, brothers Stephen and Jeffrey Dight played during the 1980s.  JSD Walker could claim, through his mother’s family, relationship with the renowned Australian explorer, Hamilton Hume (1797-1873) who married Elizabeth Dight, Walker’s great aunt.

 The Dight and Walker families served Australia with unrivalled fidelity during The Great War.

The Reverend John Walker (1855-1941), patriarch of the Walker family, one time Moderator of the Presbyterian Church in Australia, was a chaplain who visited Australian soldiers in hospitals in France and England during 1917.  His daughter, Marjorie, served as a nurse with the Australian forces, especially at Salonica.  His wife’s brother, Lance Corporal Hilton Dight, a graduate in Engineering from the University of Sydney, was noted for his bravery under fire at Gallipoli and in France. He returned to Australia in 1917, suffering from illness, shell shock and awful hallucinations. He took his own life at Narrandera in June 1918.

 Five of the sons of Reverend Walker and his wife, Jessie (nee Dight), Arthur, John, Noel, Alison and Maxwell, also served. Arthur, Noel and John were killed in France.  John and Jessie carried these crosses throughout their long lives. Jessie died at 69 in 1932 but John survived until 1941 aged 86.

 John Stuart Dight Walker was born in England, at Birkenhead, in September 1885, but his family moved back to Australia as his father took up various parish postings.  At Sydney Grammar School, he was a carefree natural sportsman. In his final two seasons (1902-03 and 1903-04) in the school 1st XI, he took 203 wickets in all games with his left arm ‘swervers’  and scored over 2000 hard hitting runs. ‘He kept the good ones out and swung his extensive arms on the loose ones’ commented the 1904 Sydneian with some insight. When he and Marcus Blaxland put on 264 in 1903 when Sydney Grammar defeated Melbourne Grammar in the annual match by an innings and 270 runs, there was a stark contrast in styles. Blaxland’s 247 was cultured and orthodox. Walker’s 108 was belligerent and risky as he was dropped three times.

 Walker’s final school game in March 1904 was an indication of his destructive talent as he left abiding memories of his prodigious ability. His 8 for 67 routed an inexperienced St Joseph’s side.

He represented the Grammar 1st XV, was appointed a College Prefect and matriculated to the Department of Engineering at Sydney University in 1905. His career with the Cricket Club (1st Grade cap no 86), however, stuttered and faltered, in stark contrast with his glittering schoolboy feats. In three interrupted seasons in First Grade, he scored 63 runs at 5.7 and took 19 wickets at 29.7. He even spent more time in Second Grade in 1905-06 than he did in 1st Grade but he still found no form (108 runs. 5 wickets).

 He graduated as a Bachelor of Engineering in 1907 and then his profession took him away from Sydney for some time. He managed a gold mine near Meekatharra in the mid-west of Western Australia before enlisting at Blackboy Hill in 11 Battalion as a Private in April 1915 although he qualified for a commission before proceeding to the front. He stood an impressive 183 centimetres tall and weighed 84 kilos. The light brown hair that had peeked out from under his cricket caps now showed under his Lieutenant’s cap.

For bravery at Pozieres in 1916, Walker was awarded the Military Cross. ‘For conspicuous gallantry and skill during operations. He assisted wounded men and sent up ammunition and water to forward dumps under incessant shell fire…’. His care for his men came at a cost. At Mouquet Farm, he was hit in the left thigh and knee by sniper fire which fractured his femur. It was eventually decided, after hospitalisation in London, that he should be invalided back to Australia in February 1917 to recover. But he was not to be denied. He convinced the medical authorities that he was fit for duty and returned in November 1917, rejoining 11 Battalion in May 1918.

Captain Walker is remembered at Sydney University in the War Memorial carillon.

At St Andrew’s in Ballarat, where Reverend Walker was posted during the war years, a stained glass window was dedicated in 1942 honouring the three brothers who were killed in France. The inscription reads:

 "Their father conceived the idea of this tablet as an inspiration to those who follow on so that the torch of liberty, which they gave their comrades true from their falling hands, might be held high in each succeeding generation."

 

Milestones Monday

Milestones Monday

Damien Mortimer has become only the second player ever to score a century in his first innings in First Grade for Sydney University.  The twist was that his brilliant 122 at Hawkesbury was scored in his fourth match for the Club, as he didn’t get to the crease in any of his first three games.  He’s in good company – the only other batsman to hit a century in his first innings in Firsts for Sydney University was Johnny Taylor, who hit 141 not out against Randwick in 1922-23.  Rather more conventionally, that was Taylor’s debut for the club – he had previously played First Grade for Petersham, and had already won 12 of his 20 Test caps for Australia.  This was Damien’s second century in Firsts – he hit 153 not out for Campbelltown against Western Suburbs back in 2014-15.

Ben Trevor-Jones, with 66 against his former club, hit his highest score in First Grade.

When Ben Joy dismissed Penrith’s Jonathon Sammut in Sunday’s Twenty20 match, it was his 342nd wicket for the Club, taking him past Mark Wilson (341) to become the fifteenth-highest wicket-taker in the Club’s history.

Tom Rogers returned the best figures of his short career with the Club (3-12) in the Twenty20 win over Penrith.

Jack Holloway, with 4-20 against Hawkesbury in Seconds, improved his career-best bowling figures for the Club for the second time in as many weeks.

Xavier Frawley’s 6-35 against Hawkesbury in Third Grade was his first five-wicket haul for the Club.

Ryan Holcroft improved on his career best figures for the second time in the same match.  He followed his 4-14 in Hawkesbury’s first innings with 5-36 to complete Fifth Grade’s dominant outright victory.

In the Sheds... from the dog house

In the Sheds... from the dog house

We are here again, another finals series. We have been here plenty of times before, we know how this time of year works. Three weeks of good hard cricket and we will be dancing on the tables at the Nags drinking out of another cup.

It is a given that we will be batting first, regardless of who wins the toss. So here we go again, striding out to the middle, expecting to see the boys at the lunch break after a wicketless session.

However this time it doesn’t go to plan as my opening partner nicks one in the first over. The next couple of overs are spent scratching around, then I play and miss. The opposition go up as one, bemused I turn around to see the umpire giving me my marching orders.

I stand there crestfallen, unable to comprehend how I had been given out. Then the red mist descends, audible mutterings as to my opinion of the umpires decision are made as I slowly trudge off, the gate is slammed, into the changing rooms I go, head well and truly gone by this point, my gear comes flying off in a rage, expletives are used and then silence.

Stewing on my own misfortune I sit and watch my teammates also struggle as we creep to a triple figure total. We were behind the eight ball from that point onwards and despite fighting our way back into the game gallantly it just was not enough this time. After four consecutive premierships this is a feeling unknown to many.

A few silly Sunday beers and one hangover later, I open my emails Monday morning to learn that I have been reported for my carry on post dismissal, ‘what? I wasn’t that bad was I?’ This is followed by a hearing down at CricketNSW headquarters where I sit before three gentleman who run their judgment over my case and after deciding to suspend me, have a conversation with me which all cricketers could probably do with having once in a while. Mainly pertaining to the spirit of the game and how we all have a duty to uphold it.

So now it’s time for the first offseason/preseason ever where I know I will not be playing the first few weekends next summer. The first few fitness sessions I cop the obvious jibes, “what are you doing here mate, shouldn’t you be starting next month?”

Then the start of the season rolls around and the question most cricketers dare not ask “what would I be doing on a summers day if I wasn’t playing cricket?” all of a sudden becomes a stark reality.

Well let me tell you it is everything you expect and more. Friday post-work beers don’t have to finish at 10pm anymore and you don’t have to ask for the cute brunette’s number and hope for a text back you can back yourself and stay the journey.

Ludicrous suggestions like ‘where can we go outside of the lockout zone’ or ‘let’s go to the casino’ are not so ludicrous anymore. Then when you stumble in at 7am and your roommates are up packing their lunch for the day ($1) and organising their kits (or small bag for Mortimer) the feeling of falling into bed is ever so sweet.

When the sleep in finally ends it is off to the local café for a coffee and eggs benny which is a pleasant change of place from sharing a change room with Will Hay where you trade the burning incense of the café for a face full of talcum powder as he unsuccessfully tries to ward off chafe again.

The hardest part is trying to pick what to do next. Coogee Beach sounds rather appealing, a bit of salt water to wash away the hangover, or some of the lads are headed down to the races at Randwick which could be an option (unlike Creepy Crowley these blokes won’t be constantly trying to tell me how ordinary I am on the circuit despite giving up the game years ago himself), I even saw a status on Facebook from someone trying to offload a ticket to a music festival. If feeling adventurous a trip north to The Greens or Wharfy in Manly could be on the cards for some afternoon beers, I might even get a look at the finger food with the Larkins not around.

For a fleeting moment cricket enters the subconscious, but is swiftly dismissed as I open Snapchat to see a selfie of Jack Holloway with the caption, “Kicked one. Again.” Or a pixelated video of McMahon being horned yet again, followed by one of Tom Decent trudging off forlorn after kicking one at Pauls off a 48 year old medium pacer.

However, no matter how many winners you back at Randwick or how many Swedish backpackers there are at the Coogee Bay Hotel nothing compares to coming off after a hard days slog in the field having bowling the opposition out in the 80th over with their last two wickets batting for a session despite the run chase realistically being over well before tea and bellowing out the SUCC song. Followed by getting back to the Nags (you can be assured Robbo will be first one back there if he was remotely involved in the day’s play) to share a beer with your club mates and hear how everyone got on.

A lot of players join Sydney Uni but not many leave for other clubs. It is this strong sense of mateship that goes with pulling on the baggy blue and gold that draws us back every year.

So my advice to anyone who has nicked a few in a row would be to consider slamming the gate really hard and take a couple of weeks off.

Cowan tames the pink ball in Brisbane

Cowan tames the pink ball in Brisbane

University opening batsman Ed Cowan fell for 95 in the day/night Sheffield Shield match in Brisbane, after sharing a brilliant opening partnership of 230 with David Warner.

After New South Wales conceded a first innings lead to Queensland, Cowan and Warner hauled the Blues back into the match with a dominant stand.  Early in the innings, the University left-hander was content to turn the strike over to his more belligerent partner, but Cowan was always looking for opportunities to score, and cut and drove fast bowler Michael Neser for successive boundaries.  He brought up his half-century from 117 deliveries with a firm clip through mid-wicket from Peter George's bowling, and later swung a full toss from leg-spinner Mitchell Swepson high over mid-wicket for 6. 

Cowan faced 193 balls for his 95, hitting 9 fours, before he edged off-spinner Charlie Hemphrey to slip when in sight of a well-deserved hundred.  At that stage of the game, New South Wales had a lead of 228 with just over four sessions to play.

Remembering... Gother Clarke

Remembering... Gother Clarke

James Rodgers continues the series in which he commemorates the Sydney University cricketers who died serving in the First World War, a century ago.  Today: Gother Clarke. 

Major Gother Robert Carlisle Clarke MB ChM was born on 27 April 1875 and died on 12 October 1917.

Gother Clarke’s family was extraordinarily well-connected. His father, Major General Mordaunt William Shipley Clarke (1833-1918) and mother, Georgina Alice (nee Mann), lived at ‘Branthwaite’ in North Sydney in gracious comfort with their six children. His grandfather, Reverend William Clarke (1798-1878), geologist, clergyman and poet, was the second Headmaster of The Kings School from 1839 to 1840, later discovered gold in the Blue Mountains, and was the first Rector of St Thomas’ Church at North Sydney.  ‘William Clarke College’ at Kellyville, founded in 1988, is named in his honour.  The family could claim relationship with William Stather, imprisoned by the order of Queen Mary in York Castle, where he died in 1558.

Gother Clarke was one of the first students at ‘Shore’ School, number 9 on the school roll, where he was Senior Prefect, captain of the 1st XI and the 1st XV, and editor of the school magazine. He matriculated to the University of Sydney to study Medicine in 1895. While an undergraduate, he played most of his seven first-class games for NSW as an accurate leg break bowler, aggressive left hand batsman and fleet-footed fieldsman. Until 1916, he lived a life of relative ease and service as a suburban doctor (after a short time at Newcastle Hospital) and he played Grade Cricket and Badge Tennis. He eventually set up practice at Wahroonga in ‘Terranora’ on Lane Cove Road (what is now the Pacific Highway) just opposite on the Wahroonga site where Abbotsleigh School was established in 1898.

It was at Clarke’s home that a sensational relationship (to which the genial doctor was no more than a footnote), developed. Clarke had employed Annie Birkett as his housekeeper and ‘Harry Crawford’ as a yardman and driver. Annie and Harry became romantically attached but in October 1917 (the same month that Gother Clarke was killed in Belgium), Annie’s body was found. ‘Crawford’ was brought to trial and convicted. While in gaol, ‘he’ resumed ‘his’ previous gender. ‘He’ had been born Eugenia Falleni in 1875 but had passed ‘himself’ off as a man after coming to Australia. The full story of one of the more extraordinary criminal trials of legal history has been recently told in ‘Eugenia’ by Mark Tedeschi (Simon and Schuster, 2012).

Gother Clarke was called ‘Shore’s first great cricketer’ and before Jack Massie and Jack Gregory, he probably was. In his final season, he was dominant with the ball, taking 54 wickets at 11.2. But after his debut as a 19 year old in Sydney University’s First Grade of 1894-95 (1st Grade cap no. 38), he took time to establish himself, even spending some time in 2nds in 1895-96, where he was puzzlingly used sparingly as a bowler but averaged 43 with the bat (including an innings of 120 against Manly). In 1896-97, he played the whole season in First Grade and increasing confidence in his leg breaks, composure and experience all combined so that he made his first-class debut in December 1899. His best years, however, coincided with Sydney University’s bleakest. Withdrawing from the competition entirely in 1897-98, the Club then returned in Second Grade, its teams restricted to undergraduates. Clarke, who needed to play in First Grade to have any chance of playing for his State, transferred to North Sydney. As an undergraduate, he was, however, still eligible for the Intervarsity matches with Melbourne University. He was irresistible in 1898, taking 7-72 and 6-89 and scoring an even 100. This is still the most productive all-round performance in these games, which date back to 1870. In three Intervarsity games, he took 33 wickets. 

In 1901-02, he played twice for NSW against MacLaren’s touring English side. In November, in NSW’s victory by 54 runs, his 4-98 and 6-133 (from 51 overs) overwhelmed the Englishmen. Five of his six in the second innings were Test players of quality: Archie MacLaren, Johnny Tyldesley, AO Jones, the mighty hitter Gilbert Jessop and elegant Tom Hayward, one of the greatest of all time, scorer of 43,551 first-class runs. This was the second time that Hayward had fallen to the young leg spinner. Playing for Australian Universities against Stoddart’s Englishmen in 1897-98 on the Sydney University Oval, Clarke bowled steadily to take 4-98 including the legendary Ranjitsinhji and Tom Hayward. He came back to earth when NSW played MacLaren’s team for the second time in 1902.  The Englishmen were merciless in amassing 769. Clarke’s one wicket cost 134.

In 1905, he transferred to the new Gordon Club and played in Gordon’s initial First Grade game against Waverley at Chatswood.  But his skills seemed to have deserted him (13 runs for the season; 7 wickets). From then on, consumed by his medical work, he turned out infrequently for Gordon, where he ended his Grade career. 118 runs at 10.8 and 17 wickets at 38 were scant evidence of his previous dominance.

He enlisted on 14 March 1916, aged almost 41, and was appointed the first RMO of 34 Battalion. He sailed on the ‘Hortata’ on 2 May passing through Albany, Colombo, Suez, Port Said, Alexandria, Plymouth and Amesbury on his way to camp at Larkhill. He was then sent into action at Amentieres, Messines and Ypres. As a soldier, he gave a ‘fine example of bravery and devotion to duty’.  As a doctor, he was gentle, popular and esteemed. He was mentioned in despatches posthumously.

On 12 October 1917, as Clarke was treating an officer 300 yards behind the front line at Polygon Wood, he was hit by a shell that also killed several others. The shell fell among the wounded men and medical personnel who, because of severe overcrowding, were being forced to treat the wounded in the open.

Clarke was one of only three NSW cricketers killed in the Great War, all in 1917. Norm Callaway, killed on 3 May, played one game for NSW in February 1915 and scored 207 against Queensland in his only first-class innings. ‘Tibby’ Cotter, killed on 31 October, played 21 Tests for Australia.  Clarke was one of seven Gordon players killed; one of 15 SUCC players.

He is remembered on the Wahroonga War Memorial, at Shore (where the ‘Gother Clarke Award’ for the outstanding cricketer of the season is awarded to this day); by his three Grade Clubs and at Sydney University, where one of the carillon bells is named in his honour. His memory at Gordon DCC has been enhanced by Paul Stephenson’s splendid work, ‘A Cricket Club at War’ (The Cricket Publishing Company, 2015).

His family connection with Gordon DCC endures. He is the great great uncle of James Packman, scorer of over 5000 runs for the Club, who also played five times for NSW in 2004-05.  In life, Gother Clarke commanded great respect. In death, his men continued to regard him with much affection. Captain VH Collins of 34 Battalion wrote: ‘His death is greatly mourned by all of us who knew him…a brave comrade, one who had always manifested his willingness to lay down his life in helping others.’

A South African legend to headline Blue & Gold Lunch

A South African legend to headline Blue & Gold Lunch

Only 24 days away, the Blue & Gold Cricket Luncheon will be headlined by South African legend, Shaun Pollock.

Pollock will join Adam Spencer's Expert Panel to discuss a range of topics including the current Australia vs South Africa test tour. 

The Blue & Gold Lunch sits right in between the Bellerive Test and the exciting Adelaide Day/Night Test.

For those who lived under a rock between his Test debut in 1995 and his retirement in 2008, Pollock played 108 Tests, taking 421 wickets at 23.11, and scoring 3781 runs at 32.31; played 303 ODI's, taking 393 wickets at 24.50, and scoring 3519 runs at 26.45; captained South Africa from 2000 - 2003; and was named Wisden's Cricketer of the Year in 2003.

The Blue & Gold Cricket Luncheon is on Friday 18th November at the Ivy Ballroom, The Ivy, 320 George Street, from 12.30pm.

Aside from the expert panel, we will also be inducting three members of Sydney University Cricket Club into the Virtual Hall of Fame. One is a legendary 19th century figure, whilst the other two were strong contributors on and off the field during the 80s and 90s. Find out tomorrow who these will be.

If you haven't already, book your tickets now by downloading and completing the booking form here.

Any tables booked before the end of October will go in the draw to win 12 bottles of Tyrrell's Lost Block Chardonnay.

All funds raised from this lunch go towards strengthening our coaching program, supporting our tours and providing scholarships to deserving student cricketers.