Sorry I haven't been around to post on here or be with you guys the last week or so... family matters and visits to parents, kinda thing...
Anyway, I have not been idle in my absence. I managed to find a copy of Victor Bonham-Carter's book on the history of the Dartington estate, and also managed to get some access to the archives down at High Cross House. There's some interesting stuff there, as well as a lot of mundane correspondence stuff.
But there was something that caught my eye in among these various pieces. It was a bit of a hunt, and putting the pieces together took some doing. It started with a letter from a Mike Lyesmith, talking about one of the students who died in the pool at the school. It was described as an accident, but reading between the lines, there seemed to be a little more. So I began to delve, and buried in among other stuff was a bit of a scandal.
Back in the fifties, the headmaster was a guy called Henry Fogerfalsht. He was apparently something of a strict disciplinarian, and was at loggerheads with the Elmhirsts on several occasions over what they saw as his 'excessive' attempts to control the children down at the school. He was also, by all acounts, quite possessive of his wife Kerry, twelve years his junior.
Apparently, Kerry began to have an affair with a student from the arts college called Neal Tor. It continued for about seven months, until the headmaster discovered them one night. There was a big fight (mostly verbal, but some threats issued by both parties), and several other teachers had to interveene before things became too heated. Kerry was sent away from the estate to Fogerfalsht's parents.
Tor's body was found floating face-down in the swimming pool ten days later. There was no evidence of foul play, although rumours were frife. In the end, Fogerfalsht left the school at the end of the academic year, to be replaced by Samuel Leafe.
Based, on this, I think I might delve a little deeper through the archives and see if there's any other sordid little secrets that the estate is hiding. Maybe our tour should be based on these little tidbits?