Hans Knot says: While preparing a new episode in my series 'Memories to RNI' in which I will describe what went wrong with the plans in 1968 and 1969, I was searching for material to use with the story. One of the photos I came along is the MV Galaxy on the river Elbe, Hamburg. It must have been taken around December 1968. It was extremely kind of Hans to share the photo (by Jelle Boonstra) with us. How sad that the ship could not have been saved while she was still in this condition. |
I recorded the last day, (August 14th), from the dying strains of John Peel's Perfumed Garden onward. I was in Winchester in Hampshire, so the reception is somewhat poor.
The location is significant, because about 10 seconds after the carrier was switched off, another transmitter powered up, broadcasting the Hollies' line: "Oh won't you stay just a little bit longer". It stayed on just for that line and then it too went off the air. I have this on tape somewhere!
Have you heard of this from anyone else I'd love to find out who broadcast that tribute and pass on my thanks. That moment is still with me after 35 years.
John Fisher, Ipswich.
2nd June, 2002, John adds:
I've dug out the old 7 1/2 ips tape, and have put the 96kbits/sec mp3 file on my website. You can hear Big L carrier going down, then the 'pirate' pirate starting up... There's lots of lightning on the recording by the sound of it!
Big L was the only station I ever listened to in those days. When it closed down, they issued a 45 disc of all the DJs and the jingles. I have that single and it was only last year at a Golden Years concert in Norwich that I met Keith Skues. He was compering this bash and I took the single along to show him. He autographed it for me and as he'd never heard it, I did him a tape from it.
Brian Kerrison
A colourful, and genuinely mini- memory!
Jonathan at The
Pirate Radio Hall of Fame has rediscovered Radio City jock Mac
Peters, and will be inducting him to the Hall at his May 2002 update.
Meanwhile, Mac aka Peter Madison, The Teenage Pensioner, has sent a short, but
evocative memory of Radio London.
If a picture paints a thousand words, that is a clear case of 193 words painting a picture! Would the person who did the rowing please come forward!My only experience of being at Wonderful Radio London, was being rowed over to the Galaxy from Radio City and getting thoroughly and embarrassingly drunk! I'll never remember how we got back!
"Everybody
at my school listened.
The Beeb was considered an irrelevance"
I well remember Big L from my schoolboy days. There are so
many memories it's hard to know where to start. I listened to Big L from shortly
after it started broadcasting, having been made aware of it by a schoolfriend.
It seemed to me that in a very short period of time everybody at my school
listened. I was living in Wiltshire at the time and Radio London's reception
there was stronger than any other station.
It wasn't just that which made us listen, it was so different from anything
that we had heard before. I joined the Big L Club and certainly remember frequent
references on air to "knees" and the Knees Club. The most popular shows were
Kenny and Cash, John Peel's "Perfumed Garden" and of course the Fab Forty,
which was often so far ahead of the Beeb that records were often on the way
out of the Fab by the time they were on the Beeb's chart. OK, so the Fab bore
no resemblance to the Nationals, but the Beeb was considered an irrelevance.
Apart from noting down the Fab 40 each week (how I wish I'd kept them) I used
to make up my own chart, initially based loosely on surveying my classmates
and the girls in the fourth form. After a while it became little more than
a list of my favourite records. You will be interested to know that I charted
Knees! I even tried to buy a copy, but our local
record shop (actually an electrical retailer who sold a few chart records)
said that he hadn't heard of it.
I still remember those records that probably were only played for a few weeks
(was it always in the summer or did it just seem as though it was?) and never
made the national charts or only received a lowly placing. I liked all sorts
of music in those days (still do) but I had a particular penchant for US close-harmony
groups such as Harpers Bizarre and the Association. Along
Comes Mary is a great record "now my empty cup tastes as sweet
as the punch" what does that mean?
I loved The Cyrkle, Turn Down Day, The Critters,
Mr Dieingly Sad and Younger
Girl "She's one of those girls who seems to come in the Spring".
Younger Girl was a Lovin' Spoonful song and their
first hit Do you Believe in Magic? was covered
by a Wiltshire group, The Pack. Everyone at our school knew somebody, who
knew somebody who knew the group. For a while the Pack and The Spoonful were
doubled up on the Fab with 'Magic', but the Pack
did manage one week on the NME chart. Personally I always preferred the Spoonful,
as to me the Pack sounded as though they sang the song at breakneck speed
before they forgot the lyric! Curiously enough, even though the Pack's 'Magic'
did reasonably OK for a debut, Columbia didn't pick up their option and they
didn't make another record. Unlike Knees, the
local record shop/electrical shop had the Pack's record by the bucket load.
Just goes to show that there is no accounting for taste.
When Stewpot introduced his 'School Call' spot, I wrote and got my school
(Bentley Grammar school in Calne, Wilts) mentioned. Thanks to Stewpot, I also
found a long-term penfriend. In those more innocent times, names and addresses
were given out on air and I remember hearing mention of a 14-year-old girl
who wanted a penfriend. I was 15 or 16 at the time. As I say, it just wouldn't
happen today. We kept up a correspondence for over 10 years. Her name was
Lynn Peters and she lived in Croydon. She moved to Leicester and got married
in about 1976. We lost touch at that time, but it would be nice to know what
became of her. We met on a couple of occasions in the early Seventies, but
it's been 25 years or so since we last had any contact.
Adverts that I remember (apart from the Juicy Fruit one mentioned below by
Aubrey Daulman) were Palmolive shave foam, which had the scraping sound of
someone shaving without Palmolive, compared with the smooth sound of somebody
using it, complete with the sung refrain, "The smoothest way to start your
day is with a Palmolive shave". Also Richmond cigarettes "Light up
a Richmond and strike it rich, richest flavour yet in a tipped cigarette.
light up a Richmond and strike it rich, strike it rich with Richmond." By
this time I think cigarette adverts were either banned from TV or at least
restricted until after 9pm. In any event they figured prominently on radio.
Du Maurier Super Kings "Not available in the good old UK, but available
duty free" and Kent "To a sailor it's a sail sail sail, to smoker
it's a Kent".
I had a Big L T shirt which I proudly wore to my school's fete. The legend
on the T shirt was "I dig Big L for '66". I remember my art teacher 'Artie'
Harris (I never knew if he was called 'Artie' because he taught Art or whether
his first name was Arthur) asking me who "Big L" was. It should have been
no surprise to me as, at the height of their fame, he thought that the Beatles'
name was spelt Beetles! A strange man; still he has probably long-since departed
this earth. In those days, teachers thought nothing of instilling discipline
in the classroom by throwing a hard-backed blackboard eraser at you.
However, I digress. Back to Big L. It's interesting and moving to read about
people's experiences of listening to Radio London and what they were doing
on the final day. I was on school holidays at the time and heard the show
with a friend from school (who sadly died in an accident in the Seventies).
I couldn't quite believe it was over and (like, I'm sure, many others), kept
my dial on 266, convinced that it would return. For some reason I thought
that they would come back when they thought that the government wasn't listening.
Radio 1, when it started, was a huge disappointment.
Nowadays I present a weekly radio show on hospital radio in Grantham, but
my continued interest in radio stems from those Big L days.
Webmaster
notes:
Thanks for some great memories,
Trevor. We're pleased to report that Lynn Peters
eventually found this feature and got in touch.
Knees
(Decca F12283)
The Kenny and Cash single, described by Dave
Cash as one of the worst ever recorded, was not readily available in my home
town of High Wycombe either. The Knees Club was obliged to order several copies
of Knees via record retailer and music store,
Percy Prior's. With three KC Officials besides myself, we must have bought
at least four copies, and we gave away a fifth as a prize in a 'Guess the
number of patellae that will be in the club by July 1st' competition in Knees
Monthly.
Member # 236, Graeme Gill's estimate of 574 (right) was somewhat on the low side.
At midnight on July 1st, the club contained 311 members and therefore 622 knees.The winner was our classmate Jackie Willington (member #12), who guessed 630 knees. I wonder if Jackie still has the single?
Along
Comes Mary (London HLT 10054)
My signature tune and all-time favourite
song, Along Comes Mary reached #7 in the Fab
for 26th June 66, although it never touched the Nationals. On Monday, July
11th, Kenny Everett persuaded Dave Dennis to come into the studio during his
show to read Tandyn Almer's lyrics for the edification of the Big L listener.
After the performance, Kenny announced, "That was Along
Comes Mary, ladies and gentlemen, as Dave Dennis crawls out of the
studio on his knees." Kenny told his listener that the Double D deserved an
OBE for his performance. His listener (me) was only too happy to send him
one. The OBE on the left is an earlier reject.The cardboard award is (hand)
coloured purple on the other side and bears the legend 'Wiv luv from The Queen'.
I'm sure Dave Dennis was very proud of it.
Tandyn Almer's lyrics are, indeed,
very strange, and it was many years before I realised that Along
Comes Mary had drug-connotations. This was very disappointing, since
I had adopted the song as my signature tune!
Dave Dennis was unable to join Chris and me to recreate his lyric-reading
feat on our Absolutely Fabulous Show during Big L 2001, but at great expense
we brought in the next-best thing, in the form of the absolutely fabulous
Peter Young. We did offer PY an OBE, but he said he would prefer a
CDM (Cadbury's Dairy Milk, for those who have forgotten the advertising campaign).
You can hear Along Comes Mary and read the words
on the Association's
website website, along with many other of the group's hits.
Says PY:
I've never been described as absolutely fabulous" before, although I did interview Joanna Lumley once on Yapital Radio. It's also the first time I've been described as "the next best thing to the Double D"; I'm very flattered.
Do
You Believe In Magic (The Pack: Columbia DB 7702) (The Lovin' Spoonful:
Pye Int 7N 25327)
I can well imagine the excitement in
Calne when a local band entered the Fab Forty! The Pack and the Lovin' Spoonful
were neck-and-neck in the chart for two weeks. On 17th October 1965, they
arrived at the #25 spot, climbing to #22 the following week, before vanishing
without trace. If anyone in Calne still has a copy of the Pack version which
they managed to avoid ruining on their auto-change record player in 1965,
it is worth £25.
I just came across your great website after doing a search on record players.
I though you might like to hear my memories of Radio London.
All my life I've been a radio and electronics anorak. When I was 11 years old,
my parents bought me a Philips Pop Master transistor radio for Christmas 1965.
My elder sister told me about Radio London and I immediately tuned to 266 metres
and was hooked!
After that, I'd listen to Big L whenever I could. The signal strength wasn't
too good up where we lived, in Nuneaton in Warwickshire, but I discovered that
if I held the radio right in the corner of my bedroom the signal came in a lot
louder, I guess there must have been a cable in the wall that acted as an aerial,
dragging in the signal.
That spring and summer of 1966, I grew up on all the latest sounds from Big
L which, as you'll know, were always weeks ahead of what the BBC was playing.
Sometimes I'd set my alarm clock so that I could hear Big L start up at 5.30am;
first the carrier would be heard for a few minutes before 5.30, then the station
theme music then the first DJ (was this Tony Blackburn?) would say good morning
and spin the first record magic stuff!.
I was really getting interested in radio sets, so I made my first crystal set
and had a long piece of wire in the garden for an aerial, (which I sometimes
also used on my tranny radio). Because of the broad tuning which crystal sets
have, the BBC Home Service would swamp Big L, so I used to wait until it closed
down at about midnight and then I could hear Big L quite well on the crystal
set until it too closed down at 2am. I lost a lot of sleep because of Big L!
They seemed to make the commercials far less intrusive than on stations these
days, almost becoming part of the show. I remember, 'Juicy Fruit adds to your
fun, it's a hit with everyone', and also Vitalis and Aquamanda.
Sunday evenings at 7pm (I think) was the evangelistic program, 'The World Tomorrow',
with Garner Ted Armstrong.
On school holidays I would be able to hear more of the shows during the day.
If I recall correctly, the captain of the ship would often join Tony Windsor
for a promotional cup of coffee at about 11am. News was on the half-hour, every
hour with that famous 'dah, dit, dit, dit' after each story.
Kenny Everett was one of my favourite DJs. I think he was years ahead of his
time. I also liked Dave Dennis. He made a record at Christmas 1966 called 'Yes
Virginia, there is a Santa Claus'.
On April 1st 1967, I heard the great April Fool the station played on its listeners,
pretending to be swamped out by another pirate.
Finally the awful day arrived. On August 14th I set up my mate's Grundig TK14
tape recorder and recorded Big L's last hour. I had the recording for a few
years but then somehow lost it.
My interest in radio continued and in 1968, I had a little pirate radio station
on 255 metres, with a range of about 1 mile good fun! I now am a licensed
radio amateur but the thrill of those Big L days will never be surpassed.
I'll be paying many visits to the website from now on. Very well done and good
luck for the future.