Buller Redvers Mark “Snakebite” Cockcroft MBE ~ A Biography
by Stewart Cant (Grandson-In-Law)
Assisted by Noel Thain (Daughter)
1. Introduction
Regimental Sergeant Major Cockcroft “filled me and many others there [prisoner of war camp at Laterina in Italy] with undying admiration as the finest soldier we have ever known.” (Mr. S.G. Wolhuter in the Cape Times, 24 March 1978).
“In fine, by his soldierly bearing and exceptional personality, he was a great credit to his regiment and to the UDF and was admired by friend and foe alike.” (Capt. W. Sheely, Chaplain Campo 82 (8 Sept 1942 – 8 Sept 1943 in the Jock Column, March 1974
“South Africa mourned the loss of one of her greatest soldiers this week. Praised by all who knew him as a stickler for rules and a shining example to his men, Buller ‘Snakebite’ Cockcroft epitomised the ideal of the sergeant-major.” (Tim Fielding in the Cape Times, September 1987)
2. Ancestry [See Annexure A: Simplified Family Tree]
Buller Cockcroft was the great grandson of 1820 settlers, Charles and Harriet Cockcroft, who were both born in Leeds, United Kingdom. With their three sons, Thomas, William and Mark, they sailed from Liverpool in 1820 in the ship “John” with Wainwright’s Party. They settled in Myrtle Grove, South Africa near the present-day Shaw Park Church in the Eastern Cape. They built a house and farmed in the area, but during the war of 1834/5 the Xhosas raided Myrtle Grove, burned the house down and took all the cattle. Harriet was sick at the time. She died in 1836 and is buried beneath the present-day Clumber Church. Understandably, the Cockcrofts were annoyed when the new Clumber Church was built over her grave in 1867. The rest of the family escaped to Grahamstown, and Charles started a wagon makers shop.
Charles later returned to the Shaw Park District. He died in 1875 at Myrtle Grove and is buried in Shaw Park Cemetery. Charles and Harriet’s youngest son, Mark, also returned to the Shaw Park District and married Elizabeth Purdon. He was a farmer and saw action against the Xhosas as Commandant at Trappes Valley Station and later at New Bristol. At one stage, Mark and Elizabeth Cockcroft and their children lived at Peddie in the Eastern Cape and then moved to the West Bank of East London and settled on a farm “Prospect” near Kidds Beach. Later Mark and his five sons left Kidds Beach and settled mostly in the Dordrecht area in the Eastern Province. Mark’s farm at Dordrecht was also called “Prospect” and it was there in 1888 that his wife Elizabeth died. Mark died at Vlakvonter Farm, Dordrecht, the residence of his son Charles, in 1892.
Charles Cockcroft (Junior) married Charlotte Berrington and they had nine children, the third youngest being Buller.
There is an interesting anecdote about Buller’s parents, Charles and Charlotte Cockcroft. Another descendant of Charles and Harriet Cockcroft, Arthur Phillips, and his family, moved to the Transvaal and in 1892 bought the property then known as Waterval Farm number 591, situated near Alberts Vlei in Roodepoort District of Krugersdorp, Transvaal. This farm comprised the land above and including the waterfall at what is now the Walter Sisulu National Botanical Garden in Roodepoort.
After the outbreak of the Anglo Boer War in 1899, the family decided that it was not safe to remain on Waterval Farm as most of their neighbours were Afrikaans and there was a lot of tension between English and Afrikaans people in the Transvaal at the time. The family went to live at Kidds Beach near West Bank, East London. For some reason, Waterval Farm was left in the hands of Charles and Charlotte Cockcroft. Arthur Phillips’ granddaughter, Edith Mayne, reports in her genealogical research that her mother had told her that Charlotte was responsible for destroying papers and photographs belonging to Edith’s grandparents. There is no indication of why Charlotte might have done this. But Buller’s daughter, Noel Thain, remembers being told that the destroyed papers included the title deeds to Waterval Farm. Perhaps Charlotte Cockcroft thought she could secure title to the farm for her family, but it does appear that the farm was left to Arthur Phillips’ five remaining children and that his wife returned there after the Boer War was over.
3. Birth and Childhood
Buller Cockcroft was born on 17 November 1901 in the Dordrecht area of the Eastern Province. He was the seventh child of Charles and Charlotte Cockcroft and had eight siblings: Ruby, Gwendoline (Ivy), Vincent, Stanley (who died shortly before Buller was born), Florence (Trixie), Sidney, Kenneth and Charles. We have not been able to find out anything about his childhood other than that he grew up on farms in the Dordrecht area and later on farms and mines on the Rand.
4. Names
It seems that Buller’s parents must have had a premonition of his future career as a soldier. Whilst their other sons were given ordinary names, Buller Redvers was named after General Sir Redvers Buller, a British Army officer who, at the time of Buller’s birth, had had a distinguished career, serving in most hot spots of the British Empire, and had earned the Victoria Cross at the Battle of Hlobane in the Zulu War. He had recently been appointed as Commander-in-Chief of the Imperial Forces in South Africa and went on to play a somewhat controversial role in the Anglo-Boer War, eventually succeeding in the relief of Mafeking, where British forces had been besieged by the Boers.
It appears that Buller was named Buller Redvers Mark, but in a few documents his name is shown as Buller Mark Redvers, which we think to be a mistake.
During his career as an RSM, Buller acquired the nickname “Snakebite”. Some say it was because of his military manner and the venomous way in which he told off anyone who was out of line; Others say it was because of his cobra-like head movement when delivering his commands.
In his book “The Melancholy State”, S.G. Wolhuter comments: “Our camp… was in charge of a fearless man and the finest soldier I and many others have ever known. He was RSM Cockcroft of the 2nd Transvaal Scottish Battalion, known as ‘Snakebite’, and although he must have been aware of his nickname, none of us would have dared to use it anywhere near that awesome and imposing figure. He was addressed strictly only as ‘Sir!’.”
A military colleague, Alex Lendrum, had this to say:
“How Buller Cockcroft came to be called ‘Snakebite’ I do not know. He has a heart of gold.”
5. Soldier
I wonder whether anyone other than Buller Cockcroft has seen active service in both World Wars and in the 1922 Rand Rebellion, has been held captive in both Italian and German prisoner-of-war camps, and has been awarded the MBE for distinguished military service.
5.1 First World War
At the 2nd Transvaal Scottish Sollum Parade held on 26 January 1991, his son Trevor presented a floating trophy in memory of Buller ‘Snakebite’ Cockcroft and outlined Buller’s early history with the Regiment:
“According to the records Buller joined the Transvaal Scottish on the 17th of January 1917 – during the First World War – and his demobilisation papers, dated 17 April 1918, credit him with one year and 86 days service at the age of 18 and a half years. Clearly the age shown on these documents was incorrect and we know from comments made by aunts and uncles that he did not declare his true age when enlisting. He was born on 17 November 1901 and, on his date of enlistment, was 15 years and two months old…”
Buller’s daughter, Noel Thain, remembers her father telling her that he volunteered and went off to war. However, his sister Ivy and her husband told the authorities that he was under age, resulting in his being taken off active duty. He never forgave them for this.
5.2 1922 Rand Revolt
In December 1921, industrial unrest and strikes by White miners and their sympathisers in the Witwatersrand region of South Africa led, in March 1922, to an armed uprising which became known as the Rand Revolt or the Rand Rebellion. White mineworkers attempted to take over the Johannesburg post office and the power station, but met with resistance from the police. On 10 March, an orgy of violence began and to quell this the Union Defence Force was called out, as well as the artillery and the aircraft of the fledgling South African Air Force. By this time, Brakpan was in the hands of the rebels and pitched battles were raging between the strikers and the police for the control of Benoni and Springs. Aeroplanes strafed rebels and bombed the Workers’ Hall at Benoni. Rebels besieged the police garrisons at Brakpan, Benoni and Brixton. Martial law was proclaimed on 12 March and all Active Citizen Forces were called up.
The Transvaal Scottish Battalion was sent out by train to Benoni to relieve the police besieged in their barracks there. En route, the Battalion narrowly avoided being ambushed at Dunswart Crossing, but did sustain serious casualties. The Battalion succeeded in relieving the police at Benoni that night.
Some members of the Transvaal Scottish Battalion (including Buller Cockcroft) were formed into a Reserve Detachment, which took part in the attacks on Brixton Ridge and Fordsburg by Government troops with artillery and air support. As a Private, Buller Cockcroft was wounded on Brixton Ridge.
In the Jock Column of June 1966, Alex Lendrum notes:
“On the evening when we had the Family Gathering at Sturrock Park, Buller was A.W.O.L.. Had he been there, I wonder what he would have thought of the fireworks, for, it if it was not on that very spot, it was not far away, that he was hit in the posterior and in the heel in the 1922 Revolt.”
As a miner from a mining family, it must have been hard for Buller Cockroft to find himself fighting against miners, but he obviously saw it as his duty as a member of the military forces. He later told his daughter more about the incident when he was wounded. Apparently, he took shelter lying face down behind a gravestone in, we think, the Braamfontein Cemetery. But the rebels up on a nearby hill could see him and shot him in the bum.
5.3 Pre-Second World War
Buller Cockcroft was promoted to Sergeant in 1923 and was on the Regimental Guard of Honour to HRH Prince of Wales on one of the Prince’s visits to South Africa in 1924. He was promoted to CSM in 1932. On the formation of the Second Battalion of the Transvaal Scottish, he was promoted to RSM of that Battalion and the following comment appears in The Saga of the Transvaal Scottish: “The BN was very fortunate in getting as RSM the outstanding CSM of the 1st BN, B R Cockcroft.”
In the SA Military History Society: Military History Journal of December 1997, Capt. D. Matthews notes:
“I was a member of the 2nd Botha Regiment and, during the formation of the 5th South Africa Infantry Brigade at Barberton, I was attached to the brigade headquarters. The brigade slowly took shape and was converted into an efficient fighting unit under the capable direction of the brigade major, Major Carbutt, and the brigade sergeant major, ‘Snakebite’.”
The following appears in what we think was a draft article for the Jock Column headed “Our Sergeant Major” by Edward B Newman: “In mid-June 1940 the Battalion was mobilised in Johannesburg for full-time service. For two months our training venue was the Union Ground… Ours was a kilted regiment, boasting affiliation to the Black Watch… If the setting called for ‘glamour parades’, who more competent than ‘Snakebite’ to equip the unit for the ‘glamour-boy’ role? Within four weeks, he had that bunch of raw rookies licked into such shape that they could mount a ceremonial guard in the best Highland Regiment tradition. The Battalion’s ordinary muster parades in the mornings and evenings were spectacles, which attracted civilian spectators in their eager hundreds…
‘Snakebite’ made it plain from the outset that only the best was good enough for him: ‘No dago stuff on my parade ground’… When we marched into Zonderwater, he said: ‘There’s no better drilled unit in the country. I’ve seen to that! Yooou’re good – but not nearly good enough for me. Understand.’
‘Snakebite’s’ humor was as prolific as it was venomous. No occasion ever visibly overawed him… And when a ‘Snakebite’ shaft zipped through the air like a burst of automatic fire, our chests swelled with pride, and approbatory tingles ran down our spines…
On one occasion the Battalion was rehearsing for a mass ceremonial parade… The pipe band was his main butt that morning. They had been rehearsing a brand-new tune for the ‘General Salute’. Their performance was inevitably ragged, and ‘Snakebite’ summed it up neatly when he roared at the Pipe-Sergeant in command:
Play that again Sergeant Wilkie! It sounded like ‘Three Blind Mice’ to me!’
The band took some months to live down that jibe. As they moved up the column during pauses on route marches, their progress would be punctuated by the unlovely strains of ‘Three Blind Mice’, roared or jeered at them from the ranks of the intervening companies.
To hear ‘Snakebite’ instructing the Guard of Honour for a military funeral was like listening to a rehearsal for a pantomime (except that one dare not laugh). After narration of the standard ritual involved in getting to the graveside, colourful passages such as this would banish the funeral atmosphere: ‘So you’re lined up on either side of the last hole. Then the Sky Pilot (Padre) does his stuff: ‘One potato, two potatoes, three potatoes, four’… And so on…
The Battalion is drawn up on a late afternoon muster parade. A cluster of M.P.s (army brand, not political) drifts idly through the gate. ‘Snakebite’ espies them out of the tail of his eye. He faces them and roars: ‘That crowd of nuts and bolts! What do you mean by trooping onto my parade ground like a bunch of (term for ladies of easy virtue) at a christening! Get off! – or I’ll have you locked up in your own……cells!’”
Noel Thain remembers reading, or being told, about another amusing incident involving a parade at the Union Ground. She is not sure whether it took place pre– or post– the Second World War. A young Private, waiting to take part in the parade, was standing with his girlfriend and they were holding hands and gazing at each other. Apparently, the Union Ground was in an area known to be frequented by prostitutes. RSM Cockcroft blew his whistle to get the parade to form up and the Private took his place. However, his girlfriend followed him and was standing at his side, holding his hand and talking to him. RSM Cockcroft noticed this and shouted:
“Private, pay the bloody woman and get rid of her!”, much to the embarrassment of the couple and the amusement of everyone else.
5.4 Second World War
In an article in the March 1970 issue of the Jock Column, Buller Cockcroft recounts that the Battalion was mobilized for war in 1940 and arrived at El Alamein in June 1941. It saw action at Sollum in January 1942 and moved to Zuweit el Shamus for a rest. Back to Sollum and then to Ain el Gazala, where the Battalion was in reserve to the 1st Division. From Gazala back to Acroma and finally to the Fortress of Tobruk. Buller Cockcroft earned a Mention-in-Despatches for his service in North Africa.
After the fall of Tobruk, Buller Cockcroft and many other South African and British soldiers were captured. His first clash with the Italian captors was at Derna. In an article in the Cape Times of 24 March 1978, Willem Steenkamp quotes an unidentified reader who wrote:
“There was and still is only one ‘Snakebite’, RSM Cockcroft, one-time ex-1TS and thereafter RSM of 2TS, in peace and war, and also one-time Empire bayonet champion… He refused to allow his men to sleep next to the latrines in the ‘Derna pig pen’… Result: When the Italian commandant was called, he was told he should be ashamed to have ice-cream sellers as comrades. The officer apologised, as he had no option in choosing his comrades. ‘Snakebite’s’ men did not sleep near the latrines but were moved to a cleaner area of the camp… His men worshipped him, as a man and friend.”
RSM Cockcroft was then imprisoned in Campo, P.G. 82, Laterina (near Arezzo, Italy), an Italian prisoner-of-war camp. He was appointed Capo Campo (Camp Leader) (the officers of the 2nd Transvaal Scottish having been moved elsewhere) and it was here that he really made his mark.
In a letter dated 28 June 1945 addressed to “Oflag VA, Weinsberg, Germany”, Capt. the Rev. J.A.A. Maund, Chaplain Campo PG 82, Italy had this to say:
“I desire to place on record an appreciation of magnificent work done in Campo 82 by RSM Buller Redvers Mark COCKCROFT, 2.T.S., South African Forces. On arrival at this camp, he was appointed Camp Leader… Through his vigorous action, his energetic leadership and organising ability, he obtained a high standard of discipline throughout the camp, with consequent lifting of the morale of the men… He neglected no aspect of camp life; but was unremitting in his efforts to organise entertainment and sports of all kinds and in his encouragement of such educational classes as could be arranged.”
In an article in the March 1974 edition of the Jock Column, Capt. W. Sheely of the 2nd New Zealand Expeditionary Force and who served as Chaplain of Campo 82 from September 1942 to September 1943 noted: “The strength of the camp varied between 3000 and 4000, and RSM Cockcroft had complete control of the entire organisation. Notwithstanding a lack of support and cooperation from certain of his WOs and NCOs, he did a magnificent job in maintaining a very high standard of discipline under extraordinarily difficult conditions. Internal administration was organised entirely by RSM Cockcroft and he personally supervised the running of every department. He watched the cookhouse closely and would permit of no irregularities whatever.
He organized his own Military Police to enforce his orders and to check those irregularities which were only too apt to crop up in a POW camp and he held his own Orderly Room to deal with delinquents. During his entire tour of duty, there was no occasion of breakdown of discipline and this was, in my opinion, entirely due to his personality… While his attitude was always entirely correct, he was extremely firm and would never allow the Italians to ‘get away’ with anything.
His personality was recognized by all the Italian officers, from the Colonel Commandant downwards and they all held him in great respect. He was continuously referred to by the Colonel Commandant and others as a ‘Bravo uomo’… By his unremitting efforts, he secured double rations for the men engaged in work, to an extent unknown in other camps in Italy… RSM Cockcroft was particularly assiduous in his correspondence with the Red Cross and it may be mentioned that the Red Cross parcel supplies arrived within a month of his occupation of office, and Italian tobacco supplies within six weeks. There were no breakdowns thereafter. He also worked hard to obtain musical instruments and in organising orchestras etc…
In fine, by his soldierly bearing and exceptional personality, he was a great credit to his regiment and to the U.D.F. and was admired by friend and foe alike.”
In his draft article for the Jock Column referred to earlier, Edward B. Newman comments: “His captors accorded him almost as much respect as that which he always commanded in his own lines. What he knew to be the prisoners’ rights under the Geneva Convention, he did not hesitate to demand – with who knows what vitally beneficial consequences for his fellow prisoners?…
Even behind Italian barbed wire he could not dissimulate his scorn of ‘Musso’s eight million macaroni bayonets’…
At one stage he was relieved of his Camp leadership. This was when the Detaining Power discovered that he habitually referred to the Italian Colonel-Commandant (in the latter’s hearing) as ‘the Chief Waiter’… But his unique ability to control men apparently persuaded his captors that they would be wise to turn a deaf ear to these ‘mannerisms’ of the refractory Springbok, and soon led to his reinstatement.
It is said that ‘Snakebite’ was the only man who could introduce law and order among the captive French Foreign Legionnaires. That sounds like sense to me. I have never encountered these reputed fire-eaters, but, from my own observations, I am led to believe that neither man nor devil would openly defy our RSM!”
In his book The Melancholy State, S.G. Wolhuter differs on the reason for ‘Snakebite’s’ temporary demotion as Camp Leader, stating that it was due to an altercation he had with the Commandant over the brutal treatment of a recaptured escapee.
It appears from an article in the Sunday Times Magazine of 8 April 1979 entitled “That day in ‘43” that Buller Cockcroft wound up in Fara Sabina camp, northeast of Rome:
“Of the 4000 inmates at Fara Sabina, half were South African, including Buller ‘Snakebite’ Cockcroft and well-known Natal sportsman, Bill Payne, who once ran the Comrades Marathon in football boots.”
In September 1943, a prisoner-of-war at the camp noticed that no one was guarding the compound. “Cautiously pushing open the gate, he waited for a shout or gunshot. Nothing happened. Within minutes, hundreds of prisoners were stampeding into the surrounding countryside… By next morning the escapees were dispersed through the neighbouring orchards and vineyards. For a week they lived an idyllic life with fine weather, no searches, plenty of food and hospitable contradini. The Fara Sabina escape was made possible by the confusion which followed the Italian signing of the Armistice on September 8, and the prompt desertion of many Italian soldiers, most of whom preferred to go home immediately, rather than wait for their German replacements… Nine days after the escape at Fara Sabina, the Germans started rounding up prisoners and the idyllic life came to an abrupt end… Many were recaptured and had to wait 20 months until VE day for freedom.”
In his article about RSM Gus Blume in the March 1970 issue of the Jock Column, Buller comments:
“Our hopes of an early release from captivity following Italy’s collapse were short lived. Our celebrated old enemy Erwin Rommel had his Panzers at Arezzo some 12 kilos from us and they swept down on us late one afternoon and we were then headed for Germany.” He was taken with thousands of other Commonwealth prisoners from Italy to Sagan in Silesia, where the Germans appointed him Vertrauensmann (Man of Confidence) for all the British and Commonwealth prisoners in Stalag VIIIC.
Sgt. Paul Boehmke of the 2nd South African Ack Ack Regiment became his Dolmetscher (official interpreter) and has the following comments (quoted in Maxwell Leigh’s book Captives Courageous): “ I’ve never known anybody as straight as Buller Cockcroft. And he was as hard on himself as he was on anybody else.
In Stalag VIIIC the Australian prisoners in the camp disliked him as Vertrauensmann because he couldn’t abide their casual, undisciplined conduct – and he let them know it – although he was harder on his own South African men than he was on them. Eventually, when the Aussie dissidents were at their most vociferous he called a meeting, climbed on to a table in the barracks and shouted:
‘Right, you bastards, if you want me to do so I’ll step down and you can elect your own camp leader’. There was dead silence. They knew there was no man better to treat with the detaining power. In fact, the detaining power had tremendous respect for him…”
In a note dated 1 May 1944 written on the back of a photograph of prisoners-of-war (and signed by many of them), J. Sanderson, Kommando Leader wrote: “Please accept this photo as a token of appreciation from Arbeit Kommando 4021 for the Just and competent manner in which you are performing the hard and arduous task as Camp Leader of Stalag VIIIC.”
Sgt. Boehmke’s narrative continues: “There came a change in the Kommandatur, however, and the new camp commandant, a real Nazi, couldn’t understand the discipline Cockcroft was able to instill in his own men. It was a complete enigma to him. He and people like him could accept the discipline of their own men, but that was dumb obedience. Our discipline was that of men who thought and appreciated the wisdom of complying, whereas their compliance was induced by fear.
Eventually, when the security authorities in the camp, the Abwehr, decided that Cockcroft was not kowtowing sufficiently to them, the commandant was only too happy to dump him as Vertrauensmann … Buller and his ‘staff’, who were all quartered with him in the same hut and referred to him not as ‘Snakebite’ but ‘The Boss’ were banished to Stalag 344 [Stalag VIIIB at Lamsdorf]. Once again, it wasn’t long before Buller had become the leader of the compound in which the British, South African and other Commonwealth prisoners were quartered.”
Maxwell Lee takes up the narrative:
“Although Snakebite was, in Boehmke’s words, ‘awe-inspiring’ and, as his sobriquet implies, a ‘hard taskmaster’, he was ‘extremely kind’.
He was supportive of men who were having a hard time and, among other things, hoarded his own ration of cigarettes to share among deserving cases. Although he neither smoked nor drank, he appreciated what tobacco meant to others.
‘The standards he set by his own precept were high. In his tam o’shanter with its red hackle, which he wore at all times, he was the epitome of self-discipline and personal tidiness and hygiene – a shining example of what he expected of those for whom he was responsible. How he contrived, without polish, to maintain a parade-ground shine on his boots throughout our captivity none of us could ever understand’…
A final statement on the character of Buller Cockcroft comes from the record of his conduct when the Germans began marching their prisoners of war westward away from the Russians advancing from the east. Instead of exercising his right to travel by rail with others of rank and those medically unfit to march, he chose to remain with his men on what turned out to be the Long March and completed the miserable journey to western Germany on foot.”
Unfortunately, it appears that this fine end note is not true. Buller Cockcroft subsequently told his daughter, Noel Thain, that he was too weak to join the march, ate soap to make himself ill, and travelled to western Germany by train.
We do not have the details of his eventual release from captivity, but assume that, along with many other South African prisoners-of-war, he was liberated from a Stalag in Western Germany after VE (Victory in Europe) day (8 May 1945) and flown to England.
We know that he spent some time in England and visited family friends in Cornwall and also travelled to Scotland. He was transported back to South Africa by ship.
5.5 Post – Second World War
After the Second World War, RSM Cockcroft attended the Victory Parade as a member of the South African contingent. He trained the Royal Guard of Honour for the Royal Tour of 1947 and was awarded the MBE in the same year. There is a photograph of him receiving the Freedom of the City of Johannesburg on behalf of the Transvaal Scottish Regiment on the 13th December 1952.
6. Miner
“As chairman of Crown Mines Limited, and on behalf of the Central Mining – Rand Mines Group, I have pleasure in thanking you for your exceptionally long and loyal service which, including military service in the 2nd World War, extended over a period of more than 47 years. Your association with the Group dated from June 1917, when you were engaged by Consolidated Main Reef Mines and Estate Limited as a reduction worker. You subsequently served in the same capacity on New Modderfontein Gold Mining Company Limited, before moving to Blyvooruitzicht Gold Mining Company Limited, as a smelter in December 1945. In July 1948, you were appointed 1st assistant smelter and on your transfer to Crown Mines Limited in June 1957, chief smelter, the position you continued to hold until the time of your retirement on the 31st December 1964…” (Letter to B.R. Cockcroft Esq. dated 20 January 1965 from R.E.M. Blakeway, Executive Director Rand Mines Limited).
Not only Buller Cockcroft, but also other family members, were involved in the mining industry. The Ends and Odds – About the Bods column of the June 1969 issue of the Jock Column quotes the following article from Mining News headed:
“Family gives 200 years to mining”. “The four Cockcroft brothers, together with their father and sister-in-law, have given a total of more than 200 years to the mining industry.
But tomorrow (Saturday) marks the end of an era. The last of the working brothers, Charlie, retires from his job as head smelter at Durban Deep. He has had 47 years of uninterrupted service. He told Mining News that his father had been a sheep farmer in the Dordrecht district of the Cape. He lost his farm because of rinderpest and moved to the Rand to grow mielies. But the mielies were just as unlucky, and Mr Cockcroft senior joined C.M.R.. He worked there for five years and his sons followed him into the industry one after the other. Sydney’s career spanned 52 years, Buller’s 49 and Kenneth’s 43.
Buller’s wife Lyn, retired from Durban Deep on May 1 after 20 years of unbroken service. Mrs Cockcroft worked for four years at New Kleinfontein before her marriage – then had a 15 year ‘rest’ before joining Blyvoor in 1948. She was transferred to Durban Deep in 1957. Charlie Cockcroft joined C.M.R. in 1921 as a learner reduction worker. He went to Durban Deep as first assistant smelter in 1941 and became head smelter in 1948.”
7. Retiree
Buller Cockcroft was discharged from the 2nd Transvaal Scottish Regiment on 1 July 1957 when he reached the age limit, having served for over 40 years, the last 20 as Regimental Sergeant Major. In that year he joined a MOTH shellhole formed by the 2TS and named ‘Snakebite’ in his honour. He went on to serve as Deputy and Old Bill, as well as Disciplinary Chairman of the MOTH Centre in Johannesburg. He continued to work as Chief Smelter at Crown Mines Limited until 31 December 1964, when he retired, having served for over 47 years.
After his retirement, Buller and his wife Lyn lived in a flat in Hillbrow. Lyn continued to work at Durban Deep Mine and Buller got a temporary job at another mine. In April 1969, they bought, and moved into, a lovely home on the sea front in Gonubie, East London. In that year Buller joined the MOTH Shellhole in Gonubie, where he later served as Old Bill.
Throughout the years following his discharge from the Regiment, Buller maintained his links with the 2TS, retained his reputation as a stickler, and acquired a reputation as a toastmaster.
The Jock Column records that on 12 December 1964 he judged the annual Inter-Company Drill Competition of the Battalion held at King Edward VII High School grounds.
“He showed meticulous care when, in the final elimination for Stick Man, he ordered the last three men to take off their tunics so that he could see the back of their buttons.”
On 8 January 1965, he presided over the annual Sollum Dinner of the Battalion held at the MOTH Centre “finally winding-up with his usual effort [speech] which he always reserves for these dinners, and which, if he did not produce, would cause the customers to demand their money back.”
At the Tobruk Dinner on 18 June 1965 “Buller Cockcroft brought the proceedings to a close with another of those speeches he reserves for these occasions.” Referring to the 1966 Tobruk Dinner, Stan Young reports: “The evening, of course, was rounded-off with some nostalgic reminiscences by our old friend Buller – Sorry Mr Cockcroft Sir!”
He also recounts “Buller’s joke about the chap in 2 T.S. who had no friends or relations. One Christmas the censor officer read out his letter to the chaps in the Orderly Room. ‘Dear Lord, I have no friends and am very lonely. Could you please send me £5 for Christmas.’ Feeling sorry for him, Buller had a whip around and collected £3, which they sent to this chap. A week later the censor officer read the reply. ‘Dear Lord, Thank you very much for the money. Please, in future, don’t send it through Battalion H.Q. because those bastards pinched £2 of it.’ “
The Jock Column also records that: “On Sunday, 20th November, 1966, Buller Cockcroft called 60 men onto parade outside Saint Andrew’s Presbyterian Church, Benoni, where they had come to remember the 25th anniversary of the Battle of Sidi Rezegh when the 3rd Battalion had been annihilated by the guns of German tanks. After referring to the latecomers as ‘Pontius Pilate’s bodyguard’, Buller handed over the parade to Neil Webster…”
In an article in the Jock Column of March 1966, Donald Simpson refers to WO Alex Lendrum and RSM Buller Cockcroft:“Can you hear one of them whisper in your ear as you feel his hot breath on the back of your neck while standing stiffly to attention:
‘Am I hurting you?’ ‘No, Sir.’ ‘Well, I ought to be – I’m standing on your hair – get it cut.’ ”
This must have been Buller, as his granddaughter, Sherryl Cant, later heard him say this to Brian Thain, who was courting Buller’s daughter Noel at the time.
With regard to the Sollum Dinner held on 13 January 1967: “… our very respected and revered R.S.M. Buller Cockcroft, believe it or not, really shook those present by quoting Shakespeare and Tennyson and high-lighted a very good after-dinner speech by reciting ‘The Charge of the Light Brigade’. He really had the boys sitting up in their seats, they could not believe their ears, no sixth former could have given a better rendition.”
The Ends and Odds – About the Bods column in the September 1967 issue notes: “We received a picture of a chap in a mini kilt from Stan Young, who wanted to know what Buller would think of it. Unfortunately, the picture won’t reprint, and neither will Buller’s reply.”
At the 1967 Tobruk Dinner: “Buller Cockcroft rounded off the evening with one of his usual talks, this time it was called ‘Ribble’, actually it was a bit disappointing, as we were expecting him to give us some more Shakespeare, but he says he has gone off ‘Bill ‘ for some reason or other, and gave us some very interesting reminiscences.”
Regarding the 1968 Sollum Dinner: “Then Buller Cockcroft really surpassed himself, I have been hearing his speeches for a long time, but this one had everything and it was thoroughly appreciated by all present. I do not know how this remarkable man does it – Shakespeare, Tennyson, Wordsworth, Ribble etc. – It all comes the same to him.”
Before Buller’s move to East London: “At a most enjoyable Cocktail Party held at the Moth Club on 21st April 1969, attended by about 100 Jocks, wives and sweethearts etc., organized by the Tvl. Scottish Regimental Association, the occasion was taken to say farewell to our old friend Buller Cockcroft.”
At the Tobruk Dinner held on 20 June 1969: “Buller Cockcroft, up from East London, still looking very fit, was warmly welcomed and obliged with his usual talk. He seems to have settled down in his new home in East London very nicely and extended a hearty welcome for all his old colleagues to visit him if they are in or around East London – (whisky drinkers to bring their own bottle).”
In the December 1969 edition of the Jock Column, Alex Lendrum reports: “Our next port of call was at East London and we went to see Buller and Lin in their new home right on the sea front. A really lovely home with the Regimental Plaque on his front wall for all to see. He was digging in the garden and Lin laying a garden path. I took some beer along and we finished that and dug deep into his supply. We were sorry to leave but we left with the thought that Buller has settled down with his good wife Lin in a real lovely home which all the many thousands of chaps who have served with Buller say he deserves.”
Buller Cockcroft contributed the following to the September 1971 edition of the Jock Column:
“You may or may not know that many years ago we had a Pipe Band and a Brass Band… Alas, the Bandsmen [in the Brass Band] were a gang of hardened old soaks. The first time they appeared before us was one Sunday morning in Potch. It was a dreadful exhibition. Most of them were tight. The euphonium player had his kilt on with the pleats to the front. Most of them had a bottle in their sporrans. Truly a devastating debacle. They played us away from the Church Parade. Half the band played ‘Colonel Bogey’ and the other half played ‘Hier Gaan Japie na Bliksem Toe.’ The troops were convulsed. Anyway, they did not last long after that, but it was a pity that the experiment failed.”
At the Sollum Dinner held on 12 January 1973: “The gathering of so many uniforms seemed to inspire Buller Cockcroft to great heights and he gave some very soldierly advice to R.S.M. Manie van Staden and let everyone know what he thought of officers, cooks and bandsmen – this time he was really in top form and everyone seemed to get a ‘workout’ of some description or other – all in good fun and all seemed to enjoy it.”
In the Ends and Odds – About the Bods column in the December 1983 edition: “Buller and Lyn Cockcroft celebrate their Golden Wedding Anniversary on 16 December and invite anyone in the vicinity to drop in for a spot at 2 Pearce Crescent, Gonubie. We send congratulations in advance to this grand old couple.”
Lyn Cockcroft died in 1985. Buller stayed on in their home in East London, but got to a stage where he was no longer able to look after himself. His son, Trevor Cockcroft and granddaughter, Sherryl Myburgh (now Cant), drove to East London in Trevor’s car to collect Buller and bring him back to Johannesburg. Sherryl drove Buller’s car, an orange VW Beetle, back to Joburg. Buller stayed in a granny flat on Trevor’s property. He ended up in frail care at Alan Woodrow Retirement Village in Benoni.
The following death notice appeared in the Cape Times and the Weekend Argus of 26 September 1987:
“COCKCROFT- Buller, the immortal ‘Snakebite’ passed away September 18 at Benoni in his 86th year. Remembered and revered by former prisoners-of-war as a great soldier and leader of men during the Second World War. ” ~ S.G.(Wally) Wolhuter.
His ashes and those of his wife, Lyn, are in the garden of their home in Gonubie overlooking the Indian Ocean.
8. Descendants [See Annexure A: Simplified Family Tree]
Buller and Evelyn Cockcroft had two children, Trevor and Noel. Trevor was born in 1935 and married Karin Phibbs in 1961. They had four sons: Mark, Sean, David and Ian. Trevor died in 2002.
Noel was born on 27 December 1937. She was named Lynne Noel, but to avoid confusion with her mother’s name, has always been called Noel. She married Robert Myburgh in 1957 and they had two daughters: Gail and Sherryl. Noel and Robbie were divorced in 1975 and Noel married Brian Thain in 1995. He died in 2006.
Trevor and Karin’s son Mark was born in 1962 and married Linda Marnewick in 1990. They had two children and were divorced in 1999.
Sean was born in 1963 and married Marina Hintze in 1991. They also have two children.
David was born in 1969 and married Claire Goff in 2001. They have one child.
Ian was born in 1971 and married Louise Almond in 2007. They have one child.
Robbie and Noel’s daughter Gail was born in 1958 and married Bruce Maltby in 1989. They had no children and were divorced in 1993. Gail married Andrew Featherstone in 2000. They have no children together, but Andy has four children.
Sherryl was born in 1961 and married Stewart Cant in 2009. Stewart has two sons from a previous marriage, but Sherryl and Stewart have no children.
So the Cockcroft name will continue, amongst others, through Trevor’s descendants. Buller Cockcroft’s name has been immortalised in the various written records of his life.
Annexure A
RSM Buller Redvers Cockcroft MBE
17 November 1901 – 19 September 1987
Simplified Family Tree
Annexure B
REFERENCES
Noel Thain’s Papers
- All the source material for this Biography (except research on Sir Redvers Buller and on the Rand Revolt) was collected by Noel and includes her correspondence with various people regarding her father, as well as a detailed family tree.
Books
- Captives Courageous South African Prisoners of War. World War II by Maxwell Leigh.
Chapter 13 of this book is devoted to ‘Snakebite’. - The Melancholy State The Story of a South African Prisoner-of-War by S.G. Wolhuter.
A portion of this book (pp 39 – 41) is devoted to RSM Cockcroft.
Articles
- Springbok Newspaper, November 1973. “Things we Remember of Laterina P.O.W. Camp” by ?
- The Cape Times, 24 March 1978. On Parade by Willem Steenkamp. “Snakebite was the greatest.”
- Sunday Times Magazine, 8 April 1979. “That day in ‘43” by ?
- The Cape Times, September 1987. “Final salute for a top soldier” by Tim Fielding.
- The South African Military History Society: Military History Journal, December 1997. “With the 5th South African Infantry Brigade at Sidi Rezegh” by Capt. D. Matthews.
Letters
- Note dated 1 May 1944 to RSM Cockcroft, Camp Leader, Stalag VIIIC from J. Sanderson , Arbeit Kommando 4021 Leader, written on the back of a photograph of prisoners in the Camp and signed by many of them.
- Letter dated 28 June 1945 to “Oflag VA, Weinsberg, Germany” from Capt. the Rev. J.A.A. Maund, Chaplain Campo PG 82, Italy.
- Letter dated 20 January 1965 to B.R. Cockcroft Esq. from R.E.M. Blakeway, Executive Director, Rand Mines Limited.
- Letter (undated) to Buller from S.B. Young with a series of drawings done by Roland Smith about life in Campo 82 and coloured in by S.B. Young.
- Letter dated 25 September 1987 to Noel from S.G. Wolhuter with copies of a death notice to be published in the Cape Times and the Weekend Argus of 26 September 1987.
Documents
- The Cockcrofts of Shaw Park (undated) by Mrs. Edith Mayne. A Record of Incidents including Charles Cockcroft and Family – 1820 Settlers dated 31 October 1969 [Research Notes] by Mrs. Edith Mayne.
- MOTH Membership Certificates dated 4 September 1945 and 13 March 1986 and Certificate of Merit: Citation dated 15 September 1977.
- Transcript of Speech by Trevor Cockcroft at 2 Transvaal Scottish Sollum Parade on 26 January 1991.
- Clippings from the Jock Column (the magazine of the Transvaal Scottish Regiment) from March 1965 to December 1983. “Our Sergeant Major” by Edward B. Newman [Draft article sent to Noel and which we think was intended for publication in the Jock Column].
- Cockcroft Family Tree (undated) by Marina Cockcroft.
Research
- Google research on Sir Redvers Buller and on the Rand Revolt by Stewart Cant.
3 Responses
What a grand account of a ‘soldier amongst soldiers’, respected, revered and acknowledged by all who new him. Reading this biography reminded me of my grand mother Mrs Rita Martin, the wife of Bill Martin, my grandfather who served in North Africa, Egypt during the 2nd World War. He a volunteer was also Mentioned-in-dispatches, after the war participated in many Regimental events and with great respect spoke and acknowledged Mr Buller Cockcroft. I was told these accounts and stories as a very young lad.
The uncanny thread continued in that I was eventually transferred to the Transvaal Scottish 2 Battalion. There at my first evening had my 1st encounter with RSM MANIE Van Staden, who firstly introduced himself to me as a 2/Lt with a brisk, smart salute, then quickly proceeded to tell me to cut my (expletive) hair, then a swirling about turn he smartly walked away to direct other battalion activities. I eventually had the great privilege and honor to serve as Officer Commanding.
My respect of Transvaal Scottish Warrant Officers was formed at a young age…
The memory of RSM Cockcroft, RSM Van Staden, including ‘my’ RSM Wright as well as many other Warrant Officers I had proudly served with in the Regiment will remain with me, fondly recounted and remembered. Their service is well noted, they remain significant, integral personalities in a proud, respected and significant Regiment such as The Transvaal Scottish…… ‘Snakebite’ amongst them…
’At the going down of the sun and in the morning
We will remember them’
Thank you for your service!
Thank you for a wonderful comment. We’re glad that you enjoyed this account and I’m sure that the Cockcroft family will feel gratified that their enormous effort to recount and immortalise the life of this epic soldier, have not gone unrecognized.
Many years ago, rumour had it that, when the 2nd Battalion TS was assembled at the Union Ground, prior to
departing for the station to take them to fight in WW2, Buller Cockroft as RSM, as the men were kissing their
wives and sweethearts goodbye, “Snakebite” screamed at them ” PAY THE WOMEN OFF MEN, PAY THE WOMEN
OFF !! “.