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Merchant Taylors’ School
Neil
Lawson Baker
Neil Lawson Baker
(1952-1957) began his career as a
dentist and dental surgeon, going on to specialise in oral
reconstruction. He has since become one of the country’s
leading sculptors, is Executive Chairman of the National
Open Art Competition and also runs a not-for-profit
registered arts charity, The Chichester Art Trust
home I used to deliver the local post
around Watford for my father’s estate
agency business. They paid me two old
pennies (2d) per letter delivered, it saved
them 1/2d and so I earned my pocket
money. I was taught the value of money
from a young age and it kept me very
fit, adding a few miles to the ten I had
already pedalled.
At school I loved sport but never
hugely excelled, although I played rugby
and squash fairly well and captained
the tennis team. I was passionate about
jazz, and later when a student at Guy’s
Hospital, ran The Lawson Turner Big
Band, a 12-piece mainstream jazz band
in which I played saxophone. Dick
Wilcox, then at the BBC library, wrote
our scores and whilst at school, together
with Terry Brady and some other
boys, Dick organised a lunchtime jazz
concert with Humphrey Lyttleton and
George Melly in the Great Hall. Can you
imagine the furore after that coup? It
had all been arranged in secret and took
the school by storm.
Hugh Elder, our Head Master,
summoned me to his office in 1956 to
tell me, with my parents present, that the
chances of my going to university were
virtually zero as I was not academically
suited. He was almost right. I failed
Physics at A Level but managed to
persuade Guy’s Hospital to take me as
a first year student, where I re-sat the
Physics exams, and ended up a few years
later with an honours degree in Dental
Surgery. That was when I became Neil
Lawson-Baker BDS LDS RCS (Eng) and
lived off the King’s Road, Chelsea. It was
‘the Swinging 60s’.
I made the big decision to carry
on studying rather than immediately
going into an NHS practice despite
the resistance I encountered, this time
from Fred Warner the Sub Dean at
Guy’s who once again advised against
further academia. I accepted a place at
St George’s and five years later had an
honours degree in Medicine MB BS and
won the London University Brodie Prize
in clinical surgery.
During my time as a student and later
on the staff at St George’s Hyde Park
Corner (now the Lanesborough Hotel),
I had some amazing experiences. I was
privileged to have a clinic next to the
pioneers of pacemaking in heart surgery.
Aubrey Leatham taught me cardiology. I
assisted in the development and the first
use of laparoscopy with Patrick Steptoe,
who invented it, during the months that
I was doing an elective and delivering
babies at Oldham General. I observed
heart operations when both Michael De
Bakey and Denton Cooley separately
visited St George’s from the USA and
I well remember watching Lord Brock
at Guy’s with Donald Ross in 1957
packing the chest with ice before the
invention of the bypass. Those were
pioneering days.
hristened Neil Anthony Lawson
Baker, I was known at school as Neil
Baker. My two brothers Stewart and
Colin also had the name, Lawson, but
none of us used it while at Merchant
Taylors’. The three of us were born
in 1938, 1943 and 1947 and from 1952
onwards we all thoroughly enjoyed our
life at school and our time in Hilles. My
uncle, the late Raymond Lawson, had
also been in Hilles in the early 1930s
and my brother Stewart was a very
successful school cricket captain for
some years.
I joined the school in Upper 4B, I was
definitely a B streamer! I well remember
certain masters; R.B. Hawkey who was
in the English Squash team and ran the
Naval Section; ‘Prick’ Thorning whose
form I was in twice in the Science Lower
6th and then Science 6B; Hodgetts our
House Master; Cliff Lummis who used to
scream at us and throw lumps of chalk;
Rags Stokes who taught me Chemistry
so brilliantly; John Steane, erudite and
Pickwickian; Mr Beech in the woodwork
department; RSM Bell who ran the
Corps like a well drilled private army,
Jacques Brown in the gymnasium and
many others.
I biked to school every day with
friends from Watford past a huge
asbestos factory but I don’t think the
wind blew the toxic dust towards us,
thank God! It was about 5 miles each
way and on some days when I arrived
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