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Address given at the funeral 13 April 2012 by Capt The Hon James Ramsbotham DL (Late RGJ) Deputy Hon Col D (RIFLES) Coy 5 RRF
Major Anthony Edgar Bradford (Late RGJ)
Anthony Edgar Bradford was born on 2nd September 1943 in Langton Matravers, a small farming village on the coast of Dorset, five miles from Swanage. His father, Edgar, was away in the war and did not actually see his first child until Tony was nearly three. Margaret, his mother, stayed in the village, bringing up Tony whilst having American soldiers billeted with them.
Tony found it hard to accept his father after his return in '46. His father started work as a farmer, managing the farm for a private prep school, and soon the family was complete with the arrival of Tonys sister, Joan. Growing up on a farm is hard work. From a young age, Tony always had a lot of chores to complete before he could do his own thing: the cows had to be milked; all the animals had to be looked after; and he had to help tend the crops - especially the back-breaking task of planting or harvesting potatoes. Tony really wanted to spend all his time on the sports-field: football in the winter and cricket in the summer. Tonys father never really understood his sons fascination for anything to do with a ball. He attended Langton Matravers Primary School and then passed his 11+ and attended Swanage Grammar where he stayed until he was 18.
Tony's big disappointment, when he reached 18, was that he was not accepted into the police force, because he was colour-blind. So, instead, to our eternal gratitude, he joined The Royal Green Jackets at Winchester. His attitude to hard work, from a childhood on a farm, together with his love of sport made him a natural Physical Training Instructor. He now developed his leadership skills training Riflemen for a number of years, until he sustained a very nasty broken leg whilst playing football. That rather put a stop to his sporting activities and life as a PTI. He joined the 1st Battalion and spent most of his time with them in Berlin (guarding Rudolf Hess in Spandau Prison), Cyprus, Northern Ireland, and Tidworth, before returning to Winchester and London in a recruiting role. Here he discovered his next love: West Ham Football Club and Trevor Brooking.
He then went, on posting, to Dover, Kent where, towards the end of his time, he met his true love, Cathy. They were married, 6 months after meeting, in the superb setting of Dover Castle, on the 6th March 1976.
After another UN tour in Cyprus, Tony and Cathy joined the 2nd Battalion in Gibraltar as RQMS. Then it was back to Tidworth and, in September 1977, their first son, Neil, was born. They were soon on the move again to Winchester where Tony was appointed RSM of the Rifle Depot. Many remember the feeling of trepidation, when standing at the crease at St Cross, facing Tony coming it to bowl. It was in Winchester, on 11th July 1980, that 2nd son, Iain, was born - right in the middle of Green Jacket week. Tony was leading the celebrations on the parade ground and could be seen rushing backwards and forwards to the delivery room in full dress uniform.
Tony was commissioned in August 1981 and the family moved back to 1RGJ in Aldegrove, Northern Ireland. In his own words he was appointed to the worst job in the army: Families Officer. Actually, he was superb at it. Moving on again, a quick visit back to Tidworth, before 5 years in London with 4RGJ (TA), as their QM, before joining 1RGJ back in Germany. The boys now really needed to be settled so the next posting, to County Durham as QM for 7LI, enabled Tony and Cathy to buy a house in Bishop Auckland. Here the family stayed whilst Tony completed his last posting in Northern Ireland before retiring to the make the North East home.
We will always remember Tony Bradford for the giant of a man that he was, in so many ways an archetypal Rifleman. Everyone could relate to him and had the greatest respect for him. His family, his soldiering colleagues and all his friends mourn his passing. We were privileged to share time with him. He gave such strength to us all and we are strong for him and for his beloved Cathy and their sons, Neil and Iain.
Capt James Ramsbotham is the son of General The Lord (David) Ramsbotham
So very sorry to hear of Tony,s passing. Our paths crossed many times over the years from Bushfield Camp to Tidworth and enclude many many good memories. R.I.P.mate your duty is done.
RIP Tony - My memories of you go back many many years from Rifleman/Lcpl PTI onwards. You and Cath were very good to Val and myself when you were RQMS of 2nd Bn in Gibralter. A 'big' man with a 'big' presence of character, a great loss indeed.
Very sad to hear this news of Tony, I first met him in recruit training in 1965 he was a PTI, We went on to serve together over many years in 1RGJ, as a single WO2 he made me most welcome in the Dover Mess when I was promoted to SJT, we along with the other living in members spent many a happy evening in that bar, and it was at this time he met Cathy, we attended their Wedding in the church at Dover Castle.
We last served together in Aldergrove, after Tony was commissioned, and met for the last time at the opening of Sir John Moore Barracks.
Rest in peace Mucker, Condolences to Cathy and Family.
It is with great sadness and deep regret that Birgit and I hear of the death of Tony Bradford. I served under Tony as a JR training Corporal at the Depot in 1977, when he was Regimental Serjeant Major and in Osnabruck when he was Quartermaster in the 1990's. What a lovely sence of humour!!God bless Tony.
Our thoughts are with Cath and the family at this sad time.
Our very sincere thoughts are with you at this sad time Cathy,You must now look after you,we are still in Bishops Waltham should you feel you need to get in touch. We have fond memories of times gone by.John&Pauline Thomas