Good book to read when one is in need of a good laugh (after a rotten day!). This ranks right up there with the best of Briit lit. Reminds me a lot of Woodhouse and even Monty Python. Hilarious book! Highly recommend. Wentworth is many teachers I've known and I think his students characterize us all. They certainly remind me of kids I work with- and I'm not a teacher! Come to think of it, this might make a fine gift for a teacher! Great book!

Charming, Deadpan, Buffoonish Chaos

A. J. Wentworth is a marvelous character and his adventures are sure to delight. With a deft touch the author leads us to admire, appreciate, and sympathize with a character, who, in other hands, could end up being pitiable, or worse. After all, Wentworth has no sense of humor, a well developed sense of his own importance, and a tedious lack of social skills and awareness. Somehow, perhaps through Wentworth's essential innocence and well intended block-headedness, we still cheer him on.

This book struck me as a dip and smile book. It is arranged around discreet scenes, events, and bits of business, so there are natural points at which to drop into and then step out of the tale. It, (and reading glasses), may explain why bedstands were invented.

(Please note that I received a free ecopy of this book without a review requirement, or any influence regarding review content should I choose to post a review. Apart from that I have no connection at all to either the author or the publisher of this book.)

Princess Fuzzypants here: If you want a giggle, check out this book. It reads like St. Trinians meet Abbot and Costello. School Master Wentworth is a walking disaster, totally oblivious to the chaos that follows him and thinks each thing must be either the fault of an other or bad luck. A lot of bad luck.
He is the butt of pranks and jokes both from his colleagues and the little darlings under his tutelage. His Headmaster is more inclined to laugh at his antics but said Wentworth would be the death of him. Oddly enough when Wentworth joins the military, his Commanding Officer says the same thing. The “diary’ covers the year before the outbreak of WWII and then picks up again during his service and finally at his return to academia. Poor Wentworth is a sad sack but a rather funny, if not pretentious one. His is a world that we shall not see again.
More is the pity.
Four purrs and two paws up.

Quite entertaining the predicaments he finds himself in. Innocent humor from a bygone era. If uni enjoy brush humor, you will find this book amusing. I'm interested to see where it goes from here. Thanks to Netgalley for the ARC in exchange for my honest re iew.

The author published this book in 1949. A J Wentworth is a teacher at a boy's boarding school in England. This book is a first person account of his encounters with students and faculty there. Between his stories he tells about his short time in the military during the War.

I loved the stories at his school. The students knew him well enough to know which buttons to push to make him appear a complete fool to the staff there. Some of the conversations are absolutely hysterical and had me laughing out loud. Many of them are just silly.

One of the best things about this book is the vocabulary the author used.

His military experience, however, drags on. Although this is a short book, one begins to wonder if it will ever end. Thankfully, Wentworth returns to the school when his military service is over.

Poor Wentworth! An instructor at Burgrove, a boys’ boarding school during the World War II era, A. J. Wentworth is so literal minded that he doesn’t realize when his colleagues and students make him the butt of jokes. The laughter that fills a room after a prank or a bit of teasing leave the hapless Wentworth puzzled. “I can explain,” he says with injured dignity after every fiasco. From walking out of the headmaster’s office with a maidenhair fern in his arms to getting caught on a fishing line while looking for his umbrella, Wentworth defends himself by arguing “that the whole affair was perfectly natural really.”

His convoluted mishaps reminded me of the old proverb “For want of a nail the kingdom was lost.” Over and over, a physical or verbal stumble triggers a series of events that have Wentworth either threatening to resign or demanding that one of the other instructors be dismissed. “Wentworth! . . . Are you mad?” demands the headmaster, yet Wentworth—forgetful, accident-prone, oblivious Wentworth—forges on through one disaster after another in his openhearted way. For there isn’t a mean bone in Wentworth’s body; even when he has been wronged, his tormentors and rivals can earn his sympathy and friendship.

Through a decade or so, we follow Wentworth’s experiences at the school and his wartime service as an orderly officer, an ironic classification for the decidedly disorderly bumbler. It was a different world, a simpler and gentler time, before cell-phone cameras could capture every humiliation and spread it across the whole world via social media.

In these amusing stories pulled from Wentworth’s imaginary journal and letters and sometimes reflected on by his colleagues, H. F. Ellis has created a delightful book. I look forward to reading the next one in the series.

Sorry to say that this book did not quite work as well as expected. Written in throwback to yesteryears of dry humour in print, it just fails to quite reach the heights it could have done. An incompetent teacher in charge of boisterous boys could have worked but as I say not quite. Sorry report would have to say must try better

This book is charming and funny. AJ Wenworth is a math teacher at an English prep school. The book reminded me of the Jeeves and Wooster stories by PG Wodehouse, it's that kind of humor.

Poor Mr Wentworth- somehow his best intentions always seem to end in catastrophe! As Maths master in a Prep school he does his best, but somehow one thing leads to another & he finds himself trying to explain how he got himself into such a muddle. Anyone who has had any experience of Prep & Public schools will recognise A. J. Wentworth! Even as recently as the 80's & 90's I can recall some people who, like A. J. has made this setting his home. His bravery at signing up for war really took him out of his comfort zone, but somehow he slipped into the same niche- slightly eccentric, somewhat humourless, fixed on what he thought he should do & ending up in a pickle!

This was a fun read. A.J. was a character that really made you want to try & help him, even though that was probably doomed to failure! Thanks to Netgalley & the publisher for this fun read.

Laugh out loud

Wentworth is an assistant master of mathematics in a small English Prep school just before the Second World War. His collected papers and diaries paint a hilarious picture of this priggish, pompous, self-deluded and accident prone man. As his colleagues, pupils and parents run rings around him, he continues to consider himself the only teacher in step.

I read this slim volume over thirty years ago and found it just as funny second time round. It might be imagined that the context of the private middle class school and the world of assistant masters (junior teachers), matrons, locker rooms and boarding pupils would render this wholly out of date, but human nature being what it is, what was very funny then, is just as funny now. Highly recommended.

The Papers of A.J Wentworth B.A is a classic series about an ineffectual mathematics teacher who first appeared in Punch magazine from 1938. Written as a diary he recounts his time teaching in the all boys Burgrove Preparatory School in the fictional county of Wilminster. Each comic entry details how A.J Wentworth spends his days trying to control his class of unruly boys as he tries to teach them and their attempts to avoid being taught anything.
There are times A.J Wentworth pomposity can be a little annoying but H.F Ellis always manages to bring his character crashing back down to earth through his clumsiness or through the boys continuing attempts to befuddle their tutor.

The humour is light-hearted and as it only over a hundred pages long, is a good way to spend an afternoon.

This book was originally published in 1949 and is one of the many books being republished to bring to the attention of people like me, who would never have read it otherwise!

I was torn between my emotions for poor Mr.Wentworth. I wanted to think of him as a pompous man who deserved the treatment received from both his pupils and his fellow teachers, but in those rare moments when he laughed at the situation himself, I had to think again. Mr. Wentworth is very sure of himself, but his students sound like terrors!. They start the most random of arguments to deviate the class from the topic and hand and he struggles to bring them back to the course and even has the occasional victory. There is a chapter of two to show how his fellow teachers succeed in pulling his leg and another chapter or two when he gets drafted into the army. Some actions towards our unlikely protagonist could be put down as bullying but then a wider background is given it seemed harmless enough for me to find funny. It is lighthearted and simply written, so much so that I have nothing left to talk about the book!  If there was more in this book itself, I would have given it five stars but it ended abruptly leaving me wanting to know more. 

I received an ARC thanks to NetGalley and the publishers, but the review is completely based on my own reading experience.

Absolutely cringe-worthy. Arthur James Wentworth is a buffoon, a contemptible believer in his rightness and everyone else’s wrongness. This makes for the most outrageous school room situations where he is tormented by what he believes are boys “of ungovernable insolence.” He forever fails to understand that he will never have the upper hand nor will he have the compassion of his colleagues. He places himself in the most absurd situations with the complete belief that it is all “perfectly natural really”. He is more times than not the subject of the laughter behind the hand.

The extracts the reader is treated to happen between the scholastic year of 1938-9, at Burgrove Preparatory School just prior to England’s involvement in WWII. This is a very short mildly entertaining book which is replete with a love for the eccentric and droll ways of an Assistant Master of Mathematics at a boy’s prep school.

Thank you NetGalley and Prelude Books for a copy.

I laughed out loud and loved this book. It's full of gentle humour and you cannot help loving the helpless main character.
Highly recommended!
Many thanks to the publisher and Netgalley for this ARC, all opinions are mine.

This book purports to be excerpts from the diary of an English preparatory (prep) schoolmaster written just before the Second World War. Readers of a certain vintage who enjoyed the Jennings stories will suck up this book with relish.

Reader, I sniggered. The tale of Wentworth attempting to teach Pythagoras’ theorem that starts “This morning, we are going to prove that the square on the hypotenuse of a right-angled triangle is equal to the sum of the squares on the other two sides”, to which one of the class (young Mason) responds “Is that a likely thing to happen?” set my expectations. Those expectations were met beautifully:

Sapoulos was looking for his pen. Wentworth throws up his hands and exclaims “Where is the boy’s pen?”, to which Mason replies “It is in the tool-house of my gardener’s aunt.” Oh, that brought back memories of French lessons “Ou est la plume de ma tante?” “C’est dans le jardin.” Or similar – it was fifty years ago that I tried to learn that stuff! The dialogue ends with Wentworth warning Mason “There will be have to be a big change, Mason, or you and I will find ourselves at loggerheads.” “You may,” he said. “I’m going to Cheltenham.”

The book is a joy to read. Although it depicts a world that may no longer exist (if it ever did – since I didn’t attend a prep school, I have no means of knowing one way or the other), that doesn’t matter at all. The humour is timeless.

I do hope there’s another Wentworth book…

#ThePapersOfAjWentworthBa #NetGalley

Comic and Chaotic.....
The collected papers of A.J.Wentworth - the fictional, comic and often chaotic, memoirs of a mathematics master at a prep school. Blighted with schoolboy antics and the modern world, Wentworth struggles to cope with even the most straightforward of issues turning them into nightmares of epic proportions. Ellis created a timeless caricature in poor Wentworth and you will cringe as well as laugh along with the disasters that befall him. I first read the Wentworth books many years ago - this was a very welcome re-visit and I enjoyed his antics all over again with a fresh eye.

Mathematics master A J Wentworth is out of his league at a boys school.This book is anecdotal and opinion based.Fun,light read.Thankyou Netgalley and prelude books for this ARC

A fun and humorous short book. A style of it's time which is utterly charming in it's own old-fashioned way. A light hearted read which is written in a very easy manner which elicit some real chuckles.

A bygone era.

A fun enjoyable read a schoolmaster whose life never runs smoothly a catastrophe around every corner..I found myself laughing out loud a perfect read to help escape every day routine.#netgalley #farragobooks.

3.5 Stars – Rounded
If, like me, you are used to (or familiar with) British humor from the pre-war era, or have an interest in linguistic and sensibility histories – this collection will be both entertaining and informative. You’ll find plenty to laugh at and with as the somewhat hapless and frequently clueless Wentworth is an overwhelmed teacher in this upper-crust boy’s boarding school, and isn’t known to have the best control of his impulses. While presenting the stories and anecdotes, some are funny for his reactions (or overreactions) while others have a sense of a man lost in the tide as the world moves along without his input, as he desperately (and with good intent) tries to grab a sense of ‘being a part’ of it all. While the early stories focus on his years teaching before the war, and his particular difficulty with one student, the latter essays are all about his time after joining up for World War II.

As one might expect, some of the references and ‘norms’ are dated, but the general sense of human behavior isn’t changed much – and there are moments where laughter carries through both time and space and situation. While compared to a Woodhouse story, I didn’t find the quasi-condescension and attitude that is more apparent (and overblown), this truly feels more like a ‘get it off his chest while explaining his role sort of series of tales, and is all the more enjoyable for it. It’s not a book for everyone: some of the ‘british-isms’ are quite specific to the time, and hard to intuit from context, and the humor never really hits ‘slapstick’ level, but is subtly tinged with a wry sort of ‘looking back and chuckle’ sort of feeling.

BUT – that being said -I really enjoyed this little venture into Wentworth’s life and the writing of Ellis. Often it felt to me as if my relatives, the great-grands and grands, were telling stories among themselves and we were gathered around missing the ‘adult’ bits, but aware that something special was happening. Solidly presented for those interested n the England of some 75 years ago, to see how humor and language have grown and adapted to modern life, this is a book that many will read an entry and return to it a few days later for another bite.

I received an eArc copy of the title from the publisher via NetGalley for purpose of honest review. I was not compensated for this review, all conclusions are my own responsibility.

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