Hazel Mason: A Most Caring Coquetdale Creative
Hazel is a creative and talented woman, who is described by those who know her best as 'generous, kind, and honest'. She is a wonderful matriarch to a quite extraordinary Rothbury family. She is so loved, so revered, and held in immensely high esteem by her family.
Hazel and Tom's children: Nicola, Baby Louisa, Janet, Toddler Richard, Rosie
This mother and grandmother - who has raised her brood to also be compassionate, generous, and honest, is the grand-daughter of Mary Jane (Watson) Hindmarsh, who worked as the cook at the Isolation Hospital in Garleigh. She is the daughter of parents (George and Elizabeth Dryden) who farmed a small-holding farm at Fenrother. George also worked at Tritlington Broom Farm.
Hazel's mother and father.
Hazel and Sheila
Sheila, Elizabeth (their mum), Hazel.
When she was at school, Hazel enjoyed art and music, English, elocution, commercial subjects, shorthand, and book keeping. She grew up in quite a creative and musical house:
'My great uncle Jack from Jesmond visited us sometimes. He never read music but listened to concerts and played the music he heard, by ear. He used to play our piano, and I listened - I was about 6-7'
They were soon playing duets!
Hazel, and her older sister, Sheila, began piano lessons. Her sister would play the piano for the teacher first, when it was Hazel's turn she then played exactly what she had just heard Sheila playing. The teacher realised that Hazel was playing by ear, so she began to make Hazel have the first lesson, to ensure she learned to read the music, as well as play the notes.
Sheila and Hazel
Sheila, and her husband, went on to become missionaries with Overseas Missionary Fellowship in Japan for 30 years and then in
Mongolia for a further 8.
Hazel was clearly musically gifted, and she has perfect pitch. It is not surprising that she was chosen in school to play the piano for the singing lessons and for assemblies. Hazel went on to play the piano for Sunday School.
She has always played for others, and from 1991, has played for the Longhorsley Ladies' Meetings (now called Women Together).
After having had a variety of jobs, Hazel was appointed to Ashington Training Centre as a 'supervisor of children with special needs'. Of course, Hazel shared with these students her love of music and she enjoyed arranging concerts with them. She made the background scenery, and ensured that all looked as good as it could.
Following on from this, Hazel began work at 'St Hilda's Home Office Approved School' in Gosforth, as a housemistress for twenty-four 14-18-year-old girls and young women. She soon progressed to work for the Northumberland Probation Service, as a Probation Officer in North Shields and for the North Northumberland Probation Service.
After marrying Tom, Hazel has raised a fine family, and helped with the Family business, T Mason & Son, Plant Hire.
Hazel and Tom
Hazel and Tom and family, Golden Wedding.
The Mason Family have formed a wonderful Christmas Tradition of performing carols around the village, raising money for charity.
After lockdown, the Family decided to move this annual event to inside the Queens Head pub. It is a fabulous Christmassy evening to remember, with Hazel on the piano, and the community members playing and singing along to Carols together. A great deal of money is raised for charities on these special nights.
Hazel was a member of the Rothbury Hills Folk Group, an entertaining group who performed at various venues.
The Rothbury Hills Folk Group.
Besides being very musical, Hazel also enjoys writing and performing Northumbrian Dialect Poetry. She won the 2019 Novice Cup with her poem Past and Present. Although Hazel is quick to point out that hers was the only entrant, the quality and sentiment of this poem would have won, however many entrants there were, I am sure.
Past and Present by Hazel Mason
Wor bairns hev axed if Aa`d object
t` write sum lines in dialect
t` enter in the great tradition
of Rothbury`s poetry com-petisshun
Aa thowt aboot it for a while
But waat te say, and in waat style?
Aa cud recite what others wrote,
but nivvor thowt Aa`d be a poet.
with Kipling, Shakespeare, Dryden, Keats?
There`s nae way Aa cud compete
Te copy them wud be a sham
This really has te be me Aan.
So Aa`agreed- efter sum time
te try and mek a little rhyme
It surely canna be that hard
To hev a go at bein` a bard.
When we were little- me sister an` me
We didn`t hev `lectricity
but candles, tilly lamps lit low
rain watter barrel, & melting snow.
Poss tub, mangle and flat iron
Nae fancy wesh machine
Me Mam wud spend a lot of time
With mantles, wicks t` trim and clean
She was excellent at monologues
Sh` had nae limitations
Sh` often entertained us aall
With various recitations!
Me Dad was ambidextrous
An artist and a poet
He loved his garden and his bairns
His pony and his goats.
But nae mod cons- nae motor car
W` had to waaak both near and far.
A pony and trap was waat w` had
And it was driven by me Dad
Nae meals oot, nae shop on line
Nae fancy claes- nae wine and dine
Nae fancy food - but home cooked grub
But what we had aal tasted good.
A lurcher, terrier, tabby cat
Polly the pony to ride bare back
I`ve shod the pony, milked the goat
But never thowt A`d be a poet.
A pig, some hens, and bees as well
"There really is a lot to tell"
Saa`ing logs on wooden cuddy
Plodging in the clarts aal muddy
Wor running watter- from a wel
l
A tin bath by the fire
with proggy mats and dogs and cats
Waat mair could ye desire?
Nae flush toilet but a netty made for two
exactly right for me- and you
Nae Andrex paper in the loo
But the Farmer`s Weekly torn in two.
Aa`d climb the trees, and build a hide
lie on me back-look at the sky
watching birds - flying high
Seeing aal the clouds gan by.
When Aa was 12 Aa got a bike
and rode to Sunday School
Gorl Guides and piano lessons
Wor life was nivvor dull
Aa went to Tynemooth on a trip
And on a shuggy boat was sick
Aa nearly drooned in outdoor pool
Aa really felt a silly fool
Caad and shiverin`
what a pity
Aa spent me last tanner
In the Spanish City
Waat a change there is the day
With mobile phones, TV
Face book, emails, you tube, texts
Ebay and DVD
Skype and Google and whats app
I Pad, tablets, and aall that
microwave, fridge freezer too
There`s nowt much left for ye to do!
Meals oot, shop on line,
plenty ways to pass the time
Holidays - cruise in the sun
Any chance to have some fun
A car`s essential for te shop
for things we never had
But sum will tek for granted
Instead of being glad.
Aa could gan on but het t` stop
And end this little rhymn
Then mebbee write another one
If Aa can find the time.
Looking back- when Aa was young
Hard woork for mam and dad
It`s easier noo in lots of ways
with things they nivvor had.
There`s such a diff`rence in the ways
From what Aa knew in Owlden Days
But that was then-
Aa wonder how
The time has gone- to here and now!
Aam thankful and appreciate
Family, friends and health
God`s Creation all around -
More valuable than wealth.
Nae doot there`ll be mair change to cum
Wor grand-children will see
And future stories they will tell
whatever
they might be.
Wey- that`ll dee-
Aa`ll hadda gan
That`s aal Aa het t` say
N`d Aa will leave somebody else
To tell another day.
If Poss' is another poem which Hazel wrote. It is in the style of Rudyard Kipling's 'If'.
This was originally composed for husband Tom's 60th birthday, but has since been updated and modified to celebrate Tom's birthdays ever since.
Prayers
Hazel is sometimes called upon to write a prayer for the community magazine, 'Over the Bridge's Prayer Corner'.
Looking back through them, I have chosen this one to share here, as to me, it sums up a particular aspect of Hazel that I much admire - her ability to appreciate and feel gratitude, for the good things around us, even during difficult times.
Over the Bridges, Prayer Corner, Winter 2025. By Hazel Mason
“Do not be anxious about anything, but in every situation, by prayer and petition, with thanksgiving present your requests to God” Philippians 4 v 6
Listening to the news or reading the papers can make us feel overwhelmed. It is hard to know how to pray. We might wonder where to start or even if our prayers will be heard or answered. Thankfully we do not need special words or to be in a special place. The Lord knows about all these troubles so we can leave them in His hands. He hears our unspoken prayers. A good place to begin is simply to give thanks for all we receive from God, as we often take such gifts for granted.
Count your blessings!
Dear Lord,
We have so much to be thankful for in Coquetdale: Living in such a beautiful area, The Churches Together services, Community Transport, Cottage Care, Day Centre, lunch clubs, coffee mornings, bereavement counselling, sports clubs, dementia support and children and young people's clubs and many more. We thank all the volunteers who give of their free time to supply all these services.
We pray for all suffering loss, bereavement, worried about farming and NHS crisis, domestic and financial difficulties, loneliness, and mental health problems. May they find peace from faith in You and comfort and support from others in the community.
We thank You for the new life we see all around in springtime, hope of warmer days after the long hard cold days of winter. Lambs, spring flowers, buds on the trees - signs of new life everywhere. You give new life to nature, but not only that. You offer real hope and eternal life to all who believe and trust in You.
Thank you, Lord, for giving us strength when we are weary, hope when disappointed, and peace when we are anxious.
Amen.
Words to Describe Hazel.
When I asked Hazel's children to give me three words to describe her, they all found it impossible to limit themselves to 3. The words that came up were all adjectives describing a warm, humane, giving, trustworthy, wise, and generous soul. They all respect and love her very much.
When I asked Hazel what SHE is most proud of, in her life, she replied:
'I don't really like the word 'proud'. I am grateful and thankful to have had the love and example of Christian parents, Sunday School teachers and many more who have been an encouragement to me. Privileged to be part of the Upper Coquetdale Churches Together.
I am thankful to live in such a lovely area and have so many wonderful friends.'
By all accounts, Hazel Mason is a remarkable, generous, and humble woman, who has time for everyone, and gives unstintingly of her time and love. I have been told many stories of her generosity and the enormous help she has been, and the difference she has made to the lives of a great many people.
One person, Becca Menzies, felt moved to respond poetically to Hazel's kindness to her.
Videos: Pandemic Piano Pieces
Here is a Facebook page that contains videos of Hazel performing.
Hazel Mason by Becca Menzies
As you walk through life, if you're lucky
You will sometimes find those special people who really touch your heart.
Like the wee nuggets of gold you find in the sand at the gold panning stand at the fair... they shine and glisten beneath the sand.
I think they exist to show the true meaning of love and caring, they offer a seat at their table and what feels like a place in their ginormous heart!
In a world which often feels a little cold..
They're like a woolly jumper.. enveloping you with their warm hugs. The type where you don't want to let go..
Always a smile.. always a warm greeting..
A genuine feeling they're pleased to see you.. whether you're blood or not!!, doesn't matter who you are, you feel a part of something so colourful.
People radiate towards them, young and old.. like bees to a flower..
The words “Mamma” and “Nanna” were created just for them!!
Thank you for being a nugget of gold in the sand..
This is you Hazel.. you are special beyond words xx
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