Thorney Stories

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"That's not a lot of money, 
we can do that!"

In 2005, St Nicholas was under threat of closure.  £250,000 was required to re-roof the Tower and the Nave.  Applications to English Heritage had been unsuccessful, congregations were small, so things looked bleak.  
A churchwardens' presentation in St Nicholas one spring Sunday, set out how woodpeckers had damaged the cedar boarding of the Tower roof to let the rain in.    One service baptism had been carried out under an umbrella!  

At the quiet part after the presentation, someone said "That's not a lot of money, we can do that!"   The rest is history, or rather 'Time Line'.
What we didn't know was that 13 years and £478,000 later we would be looking at a building fit for whatever the weather can throw at it.

The Thorney Anomaly

Lying just offshore, south of Thorney Island off Pilsea Sands there is a large rock with it’s smaller companion next but these are only visible at low tides.

It is believed they were carried here from another area by melting glaciers during the Ice Age. Their shape and size have been diminished over the centuries. They appear black and are believed to be Sarcen Stones that once covered much of southern England – a dense, hard rock created from sand bound by a silica cement, making it a kind of silicified sandstone.  The picture is of a Stone Henge sarcen - the one off Pilsey is buried or uncovered with the movement of the tides, so I've not seen it.


Was the 'Thorney Anomaly' one on the way to Stonehenge ?


Pushing back the Tidey

1882 Auction Notice
Joining Up and Reclaiming Thorney Marshes

The only access onto Thorney Island was by boat, unless the causeway was taken at low tide.  For the island children, the journey to school in Emsworth was across this causeway on foot, which would flood as the tide came in, requiring children to wade across if they were late in the tide. There is a story that one unfortunate child was the victim of a mis-timed crossing. Going to school was a hazardous undertaking for children on Thorney Island, but provided an excuse if you were late - 'the tide was in'.


Whether as a consequence, efforts were made to join the Island to the mainland by building revetments across from Thornham to North of Stanmore Pt and from Emsworth Ponds to Wickor Pt. Compare the 1820 map of the Island with the one below in the 1930s.  An extract of an Auction Notice of 1882 shows the reclaimed land as Lot 1.


These revetments would hold back the tide, except where The Deeps crossed. On the east side, sluice gates were installed. The land was allowed to drain with The Deeps retained as they were too deep to drain. The land recovered is very marshy, with fine stands of bullrush for its own special habitat. A visit down the coast path at a spring tide will show the height of water held back from this low lying area and the special habitat created. 


Sluice gates at the East end of the Deeps were set to allow a water flow through for freshness. A failure of some of the sluices in Autumn 2023 led to the causeway flooding and restricted access for a busy Island community. Thorney Island was an Island again, access by a wade-way, though only 18inches deep this time – so some improvement over the 150years.


A less successful attempt to reclaim Thorney Marshes, grazed in the middle ages, was made in 1880 by making a gravel revetment from Pilsey Island to Cobnor Point on the Chidham peninsular.  Though this was achieved and the land put up for auction, there was a breach within six months and the sea flooded back in. No further attempts to reclaim Thorney Marshes has been made since. See the button for the full Auction Notice and the extent of this ambitious reclamation.


Today, sailors in the Thorney and Chichester Channels pass the remains of these efforts seen as the remnants of a shingle bank, clearly shown on the harbour chart and visible at low spring tides.  To add to the floating rafts in the Deeps, a large mound of shingle was deposited on this old revetment  in 2022 to add another nesting habitat for Terns - the harbour's vulnerable nesters. 


From the Cobnor Point end, you can get a good view of what was intended as it is closer to the shore. Next time you walk down past the boatyards on the coast path from Thornham, look to the west for an idea of how deep the water was before the sea walls were put in.  Timing your walk with a high spring tide will see how the revetments keep the marshlands and Deeps as a unique habitat and how man’s ingenuity has adapted the landscape in spite of sea level rise.



Before the Aircraft Came

Recollections of 1930s Thorney
I can recall 6 & 7 families on the island.
Mr & Mrs Strange, he was the estate Shepherd and their daughter was an Assistant school teacher George Bailey ( his wife and six daughters and her son) a first class worker driver of harvest feeder, thatcher and rat catcher. 
On to Westfield Dairy Farm and the Wheatland Family next to Marker farm dairy with Jack Sampson and his wife (High class dairy couple). 
Next door Mr & Mrs Lloyd and family. He was the estate Gamekeeper.
Going south past New Barn on to Mr Blackmore and daughter Beattie. He was also a fine thatcher. Next door was Bert Woolven, his wife and daughter Ellie. Bert was second foreman on the estate and unfortunately was involved in harvest accident with 2 Binders, both be operated by a Bert.
On to the Lodge, Mr & Mrs Squible and son followed by the Hitchman family Mr & Mrs and 7 boys and 1 girl.
In the village square Mr & Mrs Morris and girl.
Next 2 cottage (unknown). I believe Ernie Burge, Mr & Mrs Gilman and daughter.
Smuge Smith Blackman and wife and his brother Tim engineer.
Also in square, Mr & Mrs Jolly, sons and daughter Hilda
Heading south, Mr & Mrs Cooke and daughter (he was a carter)
Next to the Black Cottage, Mr & Mrs Brown and son then next Harry Savage, Mrs Woods and daughter Mary.
Alan Davis, Berkley Farm
1930's Life on Thorney
In those days, haymaking, harvesting, many helpers gave their services for nothing except for refreshment.
In the early 30’s part of the large cart shed near Thorney Square was converted into a nice social room for all complete with a billiard table! (full size), a dart board and an area for Whist Drives and dancing alternate weeks 6d (2 ½) to a radiogram. There was a central stove for heating. Our barn joined Berkeley Farm House and in the evenings it was a hang out for local lads. 
A van with two gentlemen of the Church Lads Brigade called and parked in the school meadow and in the evenings gave lantern shows of Pilgrims Progress and others on slides. They stayed several days. The shows were in the school room well attended.
After haymaking my father William Davis allowed the villagers to play football, cricket and for other general recreation on the meadow in front of Berkeley Farm. On Coronation day sports were held in the school meadow, Mr Neilson attempted the high jump and broke a leg!
On a fine Sunday now and again a Mr J Parham of Mile End, Portsmouth a very poor area would load up his Removal van with 30 & 40 poor children bring them down to our shore and some titbits and give them a day out. No windows on van or Elf & Safety and no one was ever lost and no rubbish left.
Boxing Day evenings were always happy gatherings with visits by the ‘Jollies’, Percy Clayton and others, always with a rendering of the song ‘Farmers Boy’ by Mr Jolly, enjoyable times even though money was scarce. The villagers of Thorney were a close community always willing to help one another .
Alan Davis, Berkley Farm 

First proper landing -the DH9

The RAF Arrive
The first plane to land on Thorney was onto one of our seaside meadows known as the mushroom field . It was about 1930 a DeHavaland. DH9.  Development of the RAF station progressed and lots of material for building came available - we collected many discarded scaffold planks and built 5 pig sties.
With the arrival of many RAF personnel we had the contract to collect the kitchen waste daily from the Officers’, Sergeants’ and Mens’ Messes and also the Naafi. We used a horse and cart and then a large car and trailer. One day I was stopped by the local policeman saying : "Are you old enough to drive that” I said “nearly”. I was just 16 ( no charge). I had been driving a small lorry since I was 14 spreading lime on the grass runway. What happened was their gang movers couldn’t compete and we were then allowed to make sillage and hay near the church area.
Alan Davis, Berkley Farm
Jerry was on his way....
‘3rd July 1940- posted to No 59 Squadron, which had left France during the Dunkirk evacuation and had regrouped at RAF Thorney Island. It was a case of having no time to settle in gradually. The Battle of Britain was on; everything and everyone was being bombed, we worked day and night to keep kites flying…. One night in Summer 1940, in response to an urgent call, we were ordered to collect rifles and ammo and go to the beach at Thorney as Jerry was on his way…’

Eric Sheldon RAF
‘We were both posted to RAF Thorney island together, which was a Coastal Command Station. I remember the Australian pilots in their deep blue uniforms, when so many went missing…’

Joyce Voss WAAF

Europe Rallies in England

Pilot Officer James Kirkpatrick was (despite is name) a Belgian, serving with the Belgian Air Force. He escaped to England in June 1940 and was commissioned in the RAF in July, then posted to 235 Sqdn operating Blenheims from Thorney Island. He and is crew were shot down and killed by Me109s over the Channel.

Attack!!
2pm 18th August 1940:
110 Stuka dive bombers, escorted by 157 fighters are picked up by radar approaching the Isle of Wight. Fearing they might be caught on the ground, RAF controllers order all fighters in the sothern sector to take off and orbit their airfields. The unfortunate effect of the tactic allowed bombers to head unmolested for their targets – including Coastal Command Thorney Island. Fortunately only 3 out of 27 Stukas attacking the Island seem to get through and the station receives little damage.

This Happens Every Night....
In early December 1940, I got a fortnight’s leave. Towards the end of the second week, a policeman came to see me with a message to report to Thorney Island. I’d never heard of it! Luckily when I got of the train, I met a couple of chaps that I’d been with while training… It was very noisy because there were 49 guns on Hayling Island, helping to defend the South Coast.  

At first, I was afraid that the camp would be bombed at any time, but we only had one daylight raid. On my first night, a group of chaps that had been stationed there for some time were sitting round a table calmly playing cards with all this gunfire going on. I was sitting on my bed in the corner when one of the chaps said “Don’t worry, someone will let us know if there’s going to be a raid. – This happens every night.” I was surprised how quickly I got used to it all.’
Reg Geary RAF

Flight Sargent Clyde Jay (Jnr) RCAF

Crossing Continent & Ocean to Serve 

Clyde Jay (Jnr) grew up in Denver and was working in Fairplay Colorado when, with his friend Hoke Mahn, they travelled in 1940 to Vancouver to join the Royal Canadian Airforce.  Training in a range of bases, they both won their wings and shipped across the Atlantic from Halifax, to fly torpedo bombers to defend the British shores.

An archive has been created from his letters that tell the story of his adventure, the trials of flying heavy aircraft, ameliorated by the friends and comrades that shared the hardship and celebrated the joys of flying.  We are grateful to Kim Arserio for making this document available to tell of his and his comrades story.

Sadly, Clyde and his crew  were lost, crashing at Hambledon on 23rd March 1942 during a training flight in their Hamden bomber.  He now lies in our Commonwealth War Cemetery at St Nicholas.    The commendations he received are a moving tribute from the folk who knew him. 

His friend Hoke Mahn continued flying torpedo bombers, but came down in the North Sea 4th June 1942 surviving in his life raft for 14 days before pick-up.  His crew was lost.  Two weeks in the North Sea is an epic survival story at any time of year, but it took its toll.  Hoke went to marry a nurse, have a daughter and study Engineering at Cambridge, only succumbing in 1946 to an infection that took him in his weakened state.  His ashes are buried with his pal, Clyde. 

 Two brave men who crossed a continent and ocean to serve; to repel an evil whose dread was not fully known when they volunteered.  Yet young men like these bequeathed a peace we now enjoy, a freedom we owe to them.

The Clyde Jay (Jnr) Archive
Thorney Island, a Godsend
The long runways at Thorney Island were a God-send for those aircraft crippled in their raids over Europe and that couldn’t make it back to their own airfields… there were inevitable crashes.
Pilot Officer Robert Ayres’ Blenheim was attacked by 12 ME109s and crash landed at Thorney Island on his return. The Distinguished Flying Cross (DFC) was awarded to him for gallantry and devotion to duty against the enemy. He was later killed in action in May 1941.
19th November 1943. Ops Leverkusen: The very next night the full crew flew their first trip together. Taking off at 1644hrs in Halifax LK971 ‘Y’ they bombed Cologne. The flight took 6 hours and they were very lucky to return. Flak burst in the nose of the aircraft, causing damage. F/O Armour’s oxygen supply was severed by the blast and his life was saved by PO Jackson, who dropped the bomb load and held Armour’s mask and pipe together for the return to Thorney Island at 2240hrs.
31 Aug 1944.
Mosquito HR154/Q of 21 Sqdn RAF - Hit by flak in port engine on night intruder mission attacking bridges between Abbeville and Amiens, night of 30/31.8.1944. Bombs jettisoned. Returned to Thorney Island and landed on one engine. 
Crashed into a hangar on landing due to lack of directional control on one engine. Aircraft written off, but Crew: F/Lt Frank BIRT (pilot) RAF and F/Sgt Bert Cassely (nav.) RAFVR – survived the crash.

A list of aircraft that crashed near Thorney Island can be found here.

Night Collision over Thorney Island

Boys on the Mud
One one winter's night in February 1944, two Prinsted Sea Scouts were messing about as boys do, when they heard an almighty crash from above.  Two aircraft on a night fighter training mission, a Halifax and Mosquito had collided, sliced off the tail of the Halifax and both plunged into Prinsted Bay.

These lads made for the tail section, where they knew the rear gunner would be.  Struggling over the mud, they recovered him on a piece of wreckage, believing him still alive.  Tragically, this was not the case.   The pain of this moment is still carried and brings one of the lads back to St Nicholas every 11th February to tell his story. 

Though his mother gave him some stick for missing supper and arrivng home plastered in mud, while he still can (and with tears in his eyes) he comes to read out the names of those who fell from the sky that dark night in those dark days.  

Farms Dispersal Area

Flight Arrivals c1960 
Just along from the present Sergeants' Mess, south of where the assault course is now was the Farm's Dispersal area.  Many of the aircraft arriving during the 1970's would enjoy the salubrious facilities of this dispersal area with its offices, crew room and tool store.  Perhaps the first stop on an aircrews' visit to Thorney Island. - All gone now of course.  
As the aircraft pointed towards the control office at Farms Dispersal, the aircraft's number was painted on the nose to facilitate control of ground operations.

The Mystery of Buster Crabb

Body on the Beach
A number of bodies are washed up on Thorney Island, being at the entrance to the harbour, where the silts collect on Pilsea Sands.  All tragedies, but some are too intriguing......
During the Cold War, three Russian war ships docked in Portsmouth Dockyard for a goodwill visit in April 1956.  These were tense times when nuclear arsenals were expanding, Russia was developing its Navy and attempts to avoid possible conflict by such goodwill visits were part and parcel of nuclear diplomacy.

Later that year, on 9th June 1957 a headless, hand-less body wearing the remains of a black, rubber diving suit was brought ashore on Pilsea Sands, having been caught in the trawls of a local Emsworth fisherman.  The body was speculated to be that of Commander Lionel “Buster” Crabb of the British Navy who had vanished some months previously.  Perhaps the lure of a reconnaissance around the underwater refinements of Russian ships in Portsmouth Dockyard was too much temptation. Official government documents regarding Crabb's disappearance are not scheduled to be released until 2057.  Perhaps we'll be enlightened.....

1950's  Security Check

Cold War Antics

During the cold war, a period of rivalry between the United States and the Soviet Union started in 1947, went on to last for decades and is reemerging now in the 2020s.  The Ministry of Defense were obviously concerned about the security at some of their military establishments, Thorney Island being one of them.  A group of people were selected to test security at some of the bases and Ted and a colleague were given Thorney Island as one of their objectives.


Ted was a frogman and bomb disposal diver in the Royal Navy.  His experience brought him work as an underwater stunt man.  His highlight was as advisor during the filming of “Above us the Waves” -a 1955 film about the attack on “The Tirpitz” in a Norwegian Fjord during WWII.  His other highlight was being brought up in Prinsted.  So Ted had local knowledge of the area, having larked about in the vicinity while growing up. 


On this foray, Ted and his colleague drove down Thornham Lane and after parking up, they made their way towards the Deeps, which are the remnant of the old tideway that used to separate Thorney Island from the mainland.  Wearing their frogman suits and carrying their masks and flippers, they used the dense blackberry bushes as cover, they made their way across the field to Deeps.  Donning their flippers and masks, Ted slid into the deeps and swam towards the Thorney Bank. Ted and his colleague waited in the deeps until they thought it was clear and then made their way to the capture target.   Despite the R.A.F. posting guards 300yds apart around the Island Ted had 'taken' the Island! 

                             Prinsted 1 -::- RAF nil - a triumph for local knowledge.

However, one should not underestimate the danger of this escapade, or any other foray around the marshes and muds that surround Thorney Island.  The Deeps hold dangers that the ducks float over, so however enticing, please don't repeat Ted's swim.

Contributed by David Holman

One of our Aircraft is Missing

Extract from Hansard 4th May 1955 
At about 7 p.m. on 25th April 1955 an RAF Varsity piloted by Leading Aircraftman Nanik Agnani took off from the R.A.F. Thorney Island, on an 'unauthorised' flight.  Leading Aircraftman Nanik Agnani was a member of ground crew, who had had some flying lessons but was not qualified to fly. Attempts were made to prevent the aircraft from taking off, but these efforts were unavailing.
The Flight Lieutenant Smiles, took off in another Varsity in an endeavour to shepherd Agnani back to the airfield and to pass landing instructions by radio. After circling the airfield several times, Agnani flew in the direction of Chichester and over Brighton at a low altitude. He then turned north and was tracked by radar & pursuing aircraft as far as Hornchurch, where he turned westward and flew over Central London at heights sometimes as low as 200 ft. In the fading light, the pursuing aircraft lost visual contact.  

The aircraft was then observed on radar to have turned north-east, while pursuing aircraft were directed on this course. A few minutes later, at 9.05 p.m., radar contact was finally lost and Flight Lieutenant Smiles reported a fire on the ground at a point which coincided with the last position of the aircraft as observed by radar.  Royal Air Force stations over a large area of Southern England were instructed to turn on runway lights in case the Varsity piloted by Agnani was in fact still airborne and trying to land. 

A few minutes after midnight the aircraft crashed on the village of Onnaing near Valenciennes in Northern France, killing three people and seriously injuring three others, besides doing considerable damage to property. Leading Aircraftman Agnani was himself killed.  No one knows Nanik's motives, but who doesn't want to fly? 

A view from the Choir Stalls

60's Memories - Both Good  and  Sad....
When I was 9 years old, I joined the choir at St. Nicholas as a Treble and soon became Head Chorister and Crucifer. The RAF Padre at the time was Paul Watkins, and I studied under him in preparation for my confirmation by the Bishop of Chichester, Roger Cicestri. After my confirmation, I recognized Paul Watkins’ signature on my confirmation certificate as it also appeared on my Baptism Certificate from RAF Marham in 1953! 

My Father served in the RAF for 38 years, and was stationed at RAF Thorney Island from 1962 to 1966. We lived at 11 Hunter Road.  After attending Thorney Island County Primary School for 3 years, I passed my 11 plus exam and attended Chichester High School for Boys (aka “Chi Hi”) for a year before my Dad was posted to RAF Khormaksar in Aden, and my brother and I attended Midhurst Grammar School as boarders for a couple of years because secondary education in Aden was almost non-existent.  

I really enjoyed the time I spent at St. Nicolas, though I remember being at choir practice on a Friday night when we heard the President Kennedy had been assassinated.  I was so sad about that.   I now live in Dripping Springs, Texas, about 25 miles west of Austin and have since visited Dealy Plaza in Dallas where President Kennedy was shot.
Les Marshall
Dripping Springs, Texas

Beverley Crash, May 1962

Late Night Rescue

Some of the older residents of Southbourne and Prinsted will remember the red light on the top of St John's Church spire.  The heavy weight aircraft would fly over Southbourne on their final approach to Thorney Island's runways.


Late one evening in May 1962, the roar of a heavy aircraft was interrupted by a loud explosion.  Investigating, 4 young men took two boats from Prinsted beach to investigate the debris and bring 3 survivors to shore.  Their story of the rescue and its aftermath tells much of the time and attitudes of the operational issues of the Thorney Island Air Station and these heavyweight aircraft.  Flying had its dangers and its heroes, as also did the youth of Prinsted in their gallant rescue.


Read the details below in David Holman's account as a book or document archive.

Beverley Crash Flip Book David Holman Archive

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If you have a story you would like to share of your time on Thorney Island, then please send it to curator@stnicholastimeline.org.uk 
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