Memory Lane – Knaphill History, The Brookwood Hospital
Posted on January 23, 2011 by Editor
When we look back over the history of Knaphill we find that the ‘Brookwood Hospital’ played a vital part in the development of the village. In the 1850’s local settlement was at the bottom of Anchor Hill, near the thriving nurseries, but the building of the ‘Brookwood Lunatic Asylum’ (completed in 1867) brought major changes.
The initial hospital population was 650 patients: 321 males and 329 females. It was built in 150 acres of land in an isolated part of the country as the trend at that time was to house those deemed to be ‘lunatics’ at a distance from ‘normal’ people. Over the next hundred and twenty years it was a major employer, recruiting doctors, nurses, ancillary staff, maintenance and support workers and the life of Knaphill flourished around it.
From the early days the hospital expanded and by 1903 the patient population had risen to 1,265. In 1919 the title ‘asylum’ was dropped and replaced by ‘Mental Hospital’. With so many patients and staff to care for them, Knaphill grew. The brick works were busy and so were the builders and developers. We can still see the many different styles of houses that were constructed for the growing population of the village. Shops of all kinds, public houses and churches thrived too, catering to the earthly and spiritual needs of the bustling community. At the time of The National Health Act in 1946, the hospital was the home for 1,900 patients.
For our Memory Lane articles in the Knaphill News we have spoken to many local people who still remember the hospital in its hay-day; and they have clear personal recollections of this aspect of our local history. Many local people worked at the hospital and have vivid memories of the years when it was a major local employer and played a key role in the treatment of mental health in South Eastern England.
Marion Healy started her nursing career here in 1948 and stayed until 1990.
Marion told KRA about her memories of the Hospital and changing attitudes to ‘Mental Health Care’ during the years that she worked there. Marion remembered Brookwood’s high standards of care and training, but also the locked wards, many geriatric patients and the T.B. Unit. As a Nursing Sister she saw how the gradual advances in medicine helped to bring patients’ symptoms under control by drugs. Change continued so that in 1974 the NHS was being reorganized again and it was decided to close all large mental hospitals and from 1986 a programme was underway for the closure of the Brookwood Hospital in 1994.
Marion’s recollections were of the tolerance of local people; of nurses from all over the world coming there to train there; of the range of social events that entertained patients, staff and locals and that made it a very happy place to live and work. For so many Knaphill residents the hospital was the source of employment. It attracting people from all over the county and many of them settled down and got married, had families and those families continue to live locally.
June Harding was born in Knaphill. Her parents met when working at the hospital and later married. “My father came here in the 1920’s and worked mainly in the high security unit. My mother left home in Wales aged seventeen to come to work there because her father was so strict.”
“The farm had cows, sheep, and shire horses and where the Vyne Car Park is now was the piggery. The hospital driveways were lined with beautiful rhododendron bushes, kept in immaculate condition, largely by patients working under supervision.” June recalled Christmas parties, annual coach outings to the seaside and Saturday Dances. “That was the highlight of my week as a teenager! And the highlight of the year for everyone was the August Bank Holiday Fete on the main playing field. There were marquees exhibiting flowers, fruit and vegetables, handicrafts; side-shows, swinging boats and stalls. It was a wonderful event for everyone attracting people from miles around.”
Willi Jost came to work there in 1956 as a ‘drain man’, keeping the sewage etc clear. Over the years he was promoted and eventually came to be in charge of the staff restaurant. (Yes, an interesting career path!) Willi remembered Brookwood as a good place to work. Staff lived in the ‘hospital cottages’ on Oak Tree Road, Sparvell Road, The Spur; everyone lived locally and worked locally, people were good neighbours, all helping one another.
In the hospital there were workshops for boot-making, printing and all manner of repairs. Brookwood even had its own Fire Station and Willi worked as a Volunteer Fireman for extra income. The good social life was important to Willi too: the cinema shows, weekly dances (old time and modern), and Willi mentioned that quite a lot of ‘courting’ was done on those famous dance nights!
Since the hospital closed in 1994 the area has changed dramatically. The clock tower and the central building around it were converted into expensive apartments and named Florence Court (acknowledging the ‘Florence Wards’ originally named after Florence Nightingale); but most of the buildings were demolished, trees and flower beds etc removed. New houses were built, creating Redding Way, Percheron Drive, Barton Close, Florence Way, Tringham etc, again being given names that had links with the ‘Brookwood Hospital’. These are reminders that, for so much of its history, the life Knaphill was interwoven with the life of ‘the Hospital’.
Based on the KRA original article which appeared in our Knaphill News Magazine in February 2007.
We will add other articles about the Brookwood Hospital in the coming weeks.
Comments (6)


I have just read your article Memory Lane Knaphill. It was very interesting. I had a fantastic time when I worked at the Brookwood Hospital.
I am a Norwegian and I worked at The Brookwood Hospital as an Assistent Nurse in 1965.
I came to visit in 2002 when I was in England and the change was amazing.
I am writing to you is to ask if you are able to help me to get some information about a good friend I had when I worked there. I kept contact with her several years after I left, but we have lost touch. Her name was Tinie Verhoogt and she was from the Netherlands.
If anyone is able to give me some information about Tinie I should be very grateful. You can reply via the KRA website.
Kindly regards
Wenche Vatne(Warberg)
I was brought up with these views of the hospital from my bedroom window every day of my life ..all through the 60′s from Birth until the age of 11.
I remember walking up the drive and on past the piggeries as a toddler with my Mother to pick up my elder brother who went to the Garabaldi school.
We used to love walking through the imaculately kept gardens and spending time (if we had any) talking with the patients tending the plants or in the piggery. Everyone was so friendly way back then. Much more so than today.
When we (kids) where a little older we used to go scrumping from the apple trees down in the dip by the Guildford Road! We’d wait until yet another car came flying down the Guildford road and not quite make the left hand turn towards Brookwood and go straight through the fence.
It happened so often (3 or 4 times a year on occasion) that we often wondered why any one bothered to mend the fence each and every time. But they did. (many was the time that I was woken up around midnight by yet another crunch).
We (kids) where happy though .. as this saved us scrambling / climbing over the fence to go scrumping and exploring the farm! We’d just walk straight through the gap!
“Happy times” … shame all those marvelous grounds have gone and its a housing estate now. It provided a childhood made in heaven.
I am a social psychologist working at the University of Cambridge (although I grew up just outside Knaphill). I am currently being funded by the Arts and Humanities Research Council to study theatre and drama in the old psychiatric hospitals (the ‘asylums’).
I am hoping to collect any stories or memories of any kind of theatre or drama that went on in the psychiatric hospitals. These might have been plays, pantomimes or other performances, and might have involved staff and/or patients. Perhaps these were put on purely for people within the hospitals, or perhaps members of the local community were also invited.
I am interested in any stories, however short, and am equally interested in the memories of former patients, staff and people who lived near psychiatric hospitals, including Brookwood Hospital.
Any responses I receive will be treated confidentially, and you will not be asked to leave your name. The results will be written up as academic papers and presented at conferences. This study has received ethical approval from the Cambridge Psychology Research Ethics Committee.
For further details about the study, and the opportunity to participate, please follow the link below. This will take you to a short survey: there are only a few questions and it should take no more than 10 minutes to complete.
http://ppsisfaculty.qualtrics.com/SE/?SID=SV_6G04gi7E0jYzwl6
Please pass on these details to any of your members or anyone else you think might be interested in participating in this research.
Thank you for your time.
Mum and Dad were both nurses at Brookwood infact they met there and married in 1953. I always remember the Christmas parties, shows and trips to the London Palladium every year. St Patricks day was also celebrated extremely enthusiastically. The August Bank holiday flower show was also popular. The social life and social club was second to none. Mum always smelt of Largactil and Paraldehyde both very freely used. Being a child growing up in Knaphill during the 50s and 60s was great.
I lived in Brookwood Hospital for a year during 1952/3 when my father, Leslie Smale, was Chaplain. He was Chaplain until 1962, when, after having had a stroke, felt unable to carry on. We lived in accommodation adjoining the nurses’ home. My mother also helped at the hospital, she and the Chairman of the Board of Management were instrumental in forming the “Friends of Brookwood Hospital” They raised funds to provide approx. 500 patients who had no known relatives with Christmas and Birthday gifts and cards. I worked at the (then) Westminster Bank in Woking and was married from the Hospital in August 1953. I have a photograph of my father taken with some of the nurses. I remember the dances in the Hall when Sydney and Mary Thompson came with their orchestra very well.
We’ve been asked if there is any form of old nurses association – certainly none that I’m aware of but if anyone has more information please get in touch