| A GOOD CITIZEN OF PRESTONPANS - ROBERT DONALDSON Jim Forster
I First met Rabbie at Lowes market garden in 1941. He was a happv-go-lucky 
                person, always cheery, always singing, cowboy songs were his favourite. 
                He was a very good and experienced gardener and I learned a lot 
                from him as did the other young boys who started at Lowe's.During the 1939-45 war. agricultural workers were exempt from 
                the armed services. I know for a fact that Rabbie twice tried 
                to volunteer for the RAF but twice they refused him. sending him 
                back to work in the Market Garden.
 At Rabbie's instigation, every dinner time we had a quick piece 
                then out with a ball and we played football for three quarters 
                of an hour. We were always able to do our work in the afternoon 
                even though a few were limping!
 I left Lowe's in 1950 to go to the Royal Botanic Gardens in Edinburgh 
                but I was to come into contact with Rabbie again in the 1960s, 
                this time on a committee for organising football for 15 year old 
                boys and under. It was to be a football league to take place during 
                the summer holidays. Tins would keep a numerous amount of boys 
                occupied. There were Jackic Wood. Wallyford. Michael Boyle and 
                myself. Prestonpans. but the driving force behind us was Rabbie. 
                He was mad keen to see that the boys got proper coaching in the 
                art of football. He got good referees for the games, booked the 
                parks and saw that the boys conducted themselves in a proper and 
                respectful way. All the youngsters had a tremendous respect for 
                Rabbie. He carried on training and coaching youngsters long after 
                the rest of us had given up. A great number of his proteges went 
                on to play professional football.
 Rabbie was a Prestonpans man. full of passion for his locality. 
                This was proved beyond a doubt when in 1986. the local council 
                decided to have a Local History Week. The Council ran a competition 
                for locals to write about their memories of Prestonpans. There 
                was a very high standard of entry and Rabbles was judged the best 
                of all. "Six to Twelve years old", was his title and 
                I feel sure that occasion would be one of Rabbie's proudest moments 
                when he was presented with his winning pri/c by Councillor Tom 
                Wilson.
 A final and fond memory of Rabbie, for me. was one evening in 
                1947. Roddy McDonald. the Boilerman at Lowe's. ran a Table football 
                league. This game was called Suhhuteo and it was eventually to 
                become popular world wide. There were about thirty of us in the 
                league and I met Rabbie in the final of the Scottish Cup. I was 
                Celtic. Rabbie was - You've Guessed! - Rangers. Rabbie had the 
                great ability to hype most things up and this final was no exception. 
                On the evening of the game which took place in a big shed at Lowe's. 
                there were about forty spectators in attendance. The place was 
                in a frenzy, the bets were flying all around!
 The referee was Roddy McDonald, fifteen minutes each way. The 
                first half finished without a score. Five minutes break and the 
                second half started. After five minutes Rabbie scored a goal and 
                put Rangers one up. What did Rabbie do? Just what Rangers always 
                did at that time. He put up the Iron curtain - every player back 
                in defence! Needless to say the game finished. Rangers I - Celtic 
                0! A great time was had by all - we were all good sportsmen. These 
                are just a few of Rabbie's achievements. There were many, many 
                more.
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