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Wednesday 18 December 2013

The Artists’ and Writers’ Rest Home


 


 

My six-night stay at The Artists’ and Writers’ Rest Home at Mount Pleasant, Reigate, had the desired outcome. I beat a path to the end of I Know What You’re Thinking and have been able to send a completed first draft to my client in China. I await his response.

Mount Pleasant was a remarkable experience. Well, check out the photo, above. I actually grew up around the town of Reigate and, even fifty years ago, was well aware that it was pretty up-market. The contrast now between that part of Britain and the part where I live is comparable, in my view, to the contrast between, let’s say, southern California in the 1950s and a provincial town in Soviet Russia at the same time. There is very little to suggest that the locals (in Reigate) would have the faintest clue what life is like in a County Durham pit village. And vice versa. It saddens me to see such a gulf in my country between those who are on the gravy-train and those who are – to stretch the metaphor - still maintaining the track as the train thunders past

However. There’s often a ‘however’, isn’t there? I relished every minute of the luxury that Mount Pleasant afforded me. I awoke to my alarm at 0630h each morning and started work. At 0800h there was a knock at my door and a tray of tea arrived. After another hour at the keyboard I would hear the gong from downstairs which signalled breakfast. I skipped lunch, preferring to take a walk  into town to grab a coffee and a sandwich before returning to base for another spell of work. At 1600h I presented myself in the library for tea and cakes, and at 1900h, in response to another gong, galloped down to the dining room for dinner, followed by cocoa in the library. Most evenings I managed a further session of work before going to bed. My fellow guests (there were only three or four at any one time) included a portrait painter, a Shakespearean scholar, a novelist, a classical musician and a poet.
 


 
Meals were rather splendid occasions. Breakfasts comprised cereals or porridge, with kippers or bacon to follow, sometimes eggs, and as much toast as a chap could manage. Each place setting had a napkin in a silvery ring, with one’s room number on it. Under the carpet, at the head of the table, was an electric bell-push. Whoever was at the head of the table had, at the end of each course, to tread on the button, whereupon the door would open and the next course would arrive on a trolley. Wine or beer was available at a reasonable rate; or guests could provide their own.    

As all good things must, it soon came to an end and I took the train home, re-entering the 21st century last Thursday night. Having sent off my manuscript for appraisal on Friday evening, I am now in the process of tidying my desk – no small task, that – and re-arranging my filing system, in the hope that I may (a) find things more easily, and (b) get rid of the piles of papers that clutter up the floor. I have also completed my Christmas shopping a week earlier than I have ever done.  


Coppice Road, Reigate - home to Mount Pleasant
 

4 comments:

  1. Would love this for the old PhD...

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  2. the rest home is just the perfect, totally suitable for a writer or an artist.

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  3. I have just read and enjoyed the article about Mount Pleasant.
    I was looking for news of the .house as I know it was closed last year.
    I worked there for six months in 1965/66 and loved the place and my stay in England and was very sad to read that it had closed.
    I wonder if there is any hope of its reopening?
    Grethe Kaysen Andersen
    Denmark

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  4. What I know, Grethe, is that the proceeds are being put towards establishing another residence which will offer the same retreat facilities. I'm currently in the USA, but upon my return I should be able to find an email from the organiser with these details. If you like I will send it on to you. But I won't be back until late October, so maybe give me a nudge then.

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