Showing posts with label John Lennon. Show all posts
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Tuesday, 13 August 2013

Photo Essay: "Revolution" - Havana's John Lennon Park



No, they didn't jam together; they didn't even meet - the wonders of Photoshop!

“You say you wanna revolution;
Well, you know, we all wanna change the world.”


Lenin or Lennon? Vladimir Ilyich Ulyanov or John Winston Ono? Marxist revolution or “Revolution” (or, perhaps, “Revolution 1”, or - even - "Revolution 9"?).  “Count me in”; or “count me out”? For the Cuban regime of the mid-60s, the answers were clear: it was dialectical materialism over Mersey-beat rock ‘n’ roll; it was proletarian revolution over utopian pacifism; it was revolution over revelation.


Plaza de la Revolucion

In those early years of Fidel-ity to the revolution – so soon after the Bay of Pigs (April ’61) and the Cuban Missile Crisis (October ’62) – anything American was anathema. And, ironically, the Fab Four were considered leading figures of the American cultural scene – thanks to the triumph of the "British Invasion" in North America. And the “generation gap” between the mainstream scene and the youth counterculture had yet to be fully identified and appreciated. Furthermore, Castro was trying to promote the "revolutionary roots" of indigenous Cuban music. So, from 1964-1966, the music of The Beatles – as well as all other contemporary American pop – was banned completely from Cuban radio and television. It’s not that it was considered overtly counter-revolutionary, but it was thought to be ideologically “diversionary” – and, therefore, a distraction from the pure focus on revolutionary art and culture. And from their perspective, of course, it was.


Barbara stands in front of the memorial to Cuban hero Jose Marti
But things changed. The total ban on The Beatles, and other contemporary British and American pop music, was lifted in 1966. It was generally acknowledged that the ban had been a mistake. But the music was pulled from Cuban airwaves again in the 1970s, in response to a harsher political climate. For serious-minded Marxists, western pop culture was deemed terribly decadent; as such, The Beatles were seen as leading figures in a culture of "selfish consumerism". But Cuban fans did manage to get their hands on some of the music, listening to it surreptitiously. And there were a few brave souls who were willing to champion the cause - professor Ernesto Juan Castellanos, for example, who hosted both radio and TV programs which featured Beatles' music. It was he who got permission finally to put a Beatles show on Cuban radio. He got into trouble sometimes in the early days - there were conflicting attitudes amongst the ruling elite - but his attitude eventually won out, and he became a bit of a cultural hero in Cuba. He went on to write several books about the Fab Four and their influence on contemporary Cuban music.



Fidel attends the unveiling of the John Lennon statue in Havana in 2000

The big thaw, however, came in 2000. In April of that year, 200 people gathered in Havana's Cuba Pavilion for an event dubbed the "First International Colloquium on the Transcendency of The Beatles". It was a three-day celebration of The Beatles' semi-underground history in Cuba - given a formal academic underpinning, perhaps, in order to make it more palatable to any disapproving elements in the regime. It was organized by Ernesto Castellanos. Beatles' songs began to be covered by local Cuban bands. And Lennon-McCartney lyrics began to be used in classes learning English - much as they had in North American high schools 30 years before. Even the Communist Party's daily newspaper, Granma, got into the act. They put The Beatles on a list of the most "relevant" figures of the 20th. century - just below Fidel Castro, Vladimir Lenin, and guerilla leader Che Guevara!



Fidel unveils Jose Villa Soberon's statue of Lennon



And, then, on December 8, 2000 - the 20th. anniversary of Lennon's murder in New York City - a special ceremony was held at Parque Menocal, in the Vedado district of Havana. Fidel Castro was on hand. By his side stood the Cuban music-star Silvio Rodriguez, a leading figure of La Nueva Trova, a movement in Cuban music that emerged in the late 1960s. On this special occasion, he sang Lennon's song "Love" - taken from the LP John Lennon/Plastic Ono Band. As the strains of "All You Need Is Love" were then pumped out of nearby loudspeakers, Castro unveiled a bronze statue of John Lennon sculpted by noted Cuban artist Jose Villa Soberon.  And, it was announced, the name of the park was now being officially changed to John Lennon Park. "What makes him great in my eyes," said Castro to the crowd, "is his thinking, his ideas. I share his dreams completely. I too am a dreamer who has seen his dreams turn into reality." Fidel expressed regret that he had never met Lennon.


"I too am a dreamer ..."


A year later, Ernesto Castellanos published a book about the statue: John Lennon en la Habana with a little help from my friends. It discussed the work of sculptor Jose Villa Soberon; it gave a detailed history of the influence The Beatles music had in Cuba - despite the banning; and it attempted to explain the regime's change of heart. Lennon, like the regime in Cuba, had been harassed and persecuted by the American government. He was seen on the island as a rebel and a victim. His progressive politics were noted - his championing of the working class, his feminist ideals, and his activism in support of political causes and campaigns. 


 



But the reality of Lennon's politics was more complicated than that. Like most creative and imaginative artists, he was often a bundle of contradictions, and had ambivalent attitudes about many key issues in his life. If you really want to consider fully the man's political views, you can do no better than chart the tortuous development of his song "Revolution", which morphed into three different recordings in the spring and summer of 1968. The fall-out from these tracks (one of them released as a single with "Hey Jude"; two of them included on Side Four of the White Album) charts Lennon's ambivalent relationship with the counterculture and New Left progressives of the period. In 1967 he was a leading figure in the vanguard of the youth movement; by the end of 1968 he was being ridiculed by the more radical elements of the left. Lennon's instincts came into conflict with his need to be a spokesman on the cutting edge of the cultural zeitgeist.

John with his mother Julia Stanley
The personal - as they say - is the political. And underpinning John Lennon's default political position was a suppressed rage he felt because of the traumatic course of his early childhood and adolescence. He lost his mother twice: first when she gave John up to her sister Mimi (when he was five); and then when she was knocked down and killed by a drunken, off-duty policeman (when he was 17). He was given a comfortable and stable upbringing, nonetheless, by his conscientious (but rather stern) Aunt Mimi. But the hurt and anger was always there - only just below the surface. Listen to "Mother", the opening track of his solo album John Lennon/ Plastic Ono Band. The LP is permeated by the influence of his recently-completed "primal therapy" with Arthur Janov. "Mother" gives you the raw, emotional centre of Lennon's latent rage. And "Working Class Hero", from the same album, is a more intellectualised (but still nakedly angry) presentation of his basic political attitude. But working class? Not really: he was the least working class of the Fab Four. His parents may have been classed as such, but he grew up with the prim and proper Mimi Stanley on Menlove Avenue, in the middle-class neighbourhood of Woolton. She looked down on many of John's adolescent friends - George Harrison, famously - as being rough and common. 

Lennon's pent-up rage would explode once in while in the early Beatles' days, usually after he'd had a couple of drinks - he was notoriously bad at dealing with alcohol. But in a pact with the rest of The Beatles - a pact to "reach the toppermost of the poppermost" - he agreed to go along completely with Brian Epstein's management of the group, even though he often had to swallow his pride and smother his ever-present anti-authoritarian and anti-establishment feelings. His feelings of rage were mellowed-out substantially by his discovery of the delights of pot (August '64) and LSD (March, '65). This introduced a long phase in his life when he took drugs constantly - a period of intense introspection and withdrawal. He was happy to escape the rat-race of being a giddy mop-top and just relax and while away the time tripping. The effect on his attitude is clear in songs like "I'm Only Sleeping":

Everybody seems to think I'm lazy;
I don't mind, I think they're crazy;
Running everywhere at such a speed,
'Til they find there's no need (there's no need).

The burgeoning hippy-movement that emerged in 1967's "Summer of Love" reinforced this apolitical stance. It was a naive and simplistic position, blown apart by the violence that was to erupt in early '68, and challenged head-on by reactionary forces within the police, the justice system, and the political establishment.


The Maharishi - with Beatles and (l-r) Jane Asher, Cynthia Lennon, Pattie Boyd and Jenny Boyd (Pattie's sister).


On the cusp of this dramatic change, The Beatles were introduced to the Maharishi Mahesh Yogi and his meditation technique, dubbed Transcendental Meditation (TM). And at just this moment, their manager, Brian Epstein died of an accidental drug overdose. In early 1968, The Beatles made a pilgrimage to the Maharishi's ashram in Rishikesh, India, in order to pursue TM more deeply. They stopped using LSD and got deeply into daily meditation. In this idyllic setting - the foothills of the Himalayas, in northern India - they were able to relax, take stock of their new situation, and think about the future. Little did they realise what dramatic changes lay ahead.


London demo with John and Yoko
When they got back to England, the political climate had changed dramatically. "Swinging London" was suddenly a thing of the past. A year of political violence - anti-war demonstrations, student sit-ins, and assassinations - was kicked off by a student uprising in Paris in May of 1968. The Tet Offensive in Vietnam a few months earlier had burst the bubble of the drug-fuelled utopian fantasy that had dominated the previous year. And then there was a violent anti-war demonstration outside the U.S. embassy in London's Grosvenor Square. An estimated crowd of 100,000 were there that day. In early April, Martin Luther King had been assassinated. There was an obvious shift from 1967's rhetoric of peace and love to a political scene that was becoming more confrontational, more militant.




It was into this situation that The Beatles returned to EMI's Abbey Road studios in late-May, in order to begin work on their next LP - the monumental White Album - which took hundreds and hundreds of hours to record, spread out over about five months of the summer of 1968. The first track they worked on was Lennon's response to the growing revolutionary spirit in the counterculture and the so-called New Left. His sudden need to take an overt political stance was prompted by several factors: the death of Brian Epstein (who had always moderated and controlled John's contact with the press), the eroding sense of The Beatles as a set of lovable mop-tops, his interest in the emerging, anti-establishment counterculture, and his growing relationship with the avant-garde New York artist Yoko Ono. The introverted, laid-back, apolitical John was gone; in his place stood a politically-engaged, acerbic and aggressive  John, ready to speak out on the issues of the day to a press corps anxious to report on his every move and opinion.


The lyrics of "Revolution" were a defiant challenge to the new progressive consensus. Lennon was not willing to give up his love and peace ideal. "Count me out" from the revolutionary agenda, he sings; it's being pushed by hateful people interested mostly in destruction. Let's see the plan for this so-called solution. And - in the lyrics' most pointed image - he castigates those demonstrators "carrying pictures of Chairman Mao." What is Lennon's retort to this call for violent overthrow? Change is brought ultimately by the individual, not the system, he sings: "change your head ... free your mind instead." And in a return to the quiescent, passive attitude of his past, he calls in the refrain for a faith in trust and inaction: "it's gonna be alright."

The first version of "Revolution" included an extended coda, tacked on to the laid-back, two-chord shuffle that preceded it. It was stuffed with groans, shouts, sound-effects, and other audio tricks - intended, apparently, to suggest the chaotic breakdown implied by revolutionary action. This track took them about forty hours to record, over four different sessions. The experimental stuff at the end of the track was eventually lopped off, however, and became the foundation for a new piece, which would become the avant-garde, musique-concrete piece "Revolution 9". It was a track inspired by the audio experiments that John and Yoko had been working on in their home studio. George was also interested in the piece and participated; he had done experimentations of his own in his soundtrack for the film Wonderwall in December '67 and early January '68.

Lennon was not completely comfortable with the lyrics of "Revolution". He was sufficiently attuned to the current cultural vibes to know that there would probably be a backlash. A fair proportion of The Beatles' youthful following were becoming increasingly radicalised by the violent and confrontational events happening around them. His ambivalence is evident in the "Revolution 1" version on the White Album, where he sings, "Don't you know that you count me out - in." A perfect vacillation - going for both options!



The missing link between Revolution 1 and Revolution 9

Lennon wanted to release "Revolution 1" as a single. McCartney wasn't keen. He thought the overtly political lyric was too controversial and would bring the band lots of grief. But Lennon continued to champion the song throughout the summer. Finally, he devised a new arrangement as his side for the "Hey Jude"/"Revolution" single. It is an incredible arrangement - featuring heavily distorted, fuzz-toned guitars overloaded by direct injection into the board. At this time, mid-July - about six weeks after starting work on the original track - Lennon reverted to his original sentiment: "Don't you know that you can count me out." The searing arrangement, replete with Lennon's almost-sneering, two-tracked vocal emphasised the fact that he had finally made up his mind on the issue.


The picture sleeve for the double-A sided single



So, it was the single version of "Revolution" that hit the music shops first. The Beatles' more politically-hep fans, who were caught up in the more militant wing of the counterculture, ridiculed Lennon for his rich-man's pacifism. They couldn't buy his assurance - after the long litany of violent events that summer - that everything was "gonna be alright." The intellectuals of the countercultural press and the New Left also took offense. The song was taken as a betrayal of the "movement" and - to quote one pithy critique - "a lamentable, petty-bourgeois cry of fear." Interestingly, as Ian MacDonald points out in his brilliant Beatles book Revolution In The Head, reactionaries in the U.S. began to argue that The Beatles were actually "middle-of-the-road subversives warning the Maoists not to 'blow' the revolution by pushing too hard."





The B side of the single


When the White Album finally emerged in late November, many offended fans were delighted to see that Lennon had apparently recanted his earlier position, somewhat, by adding to the "Revolution 1" version of the song (which opens Side Four of the LP) that extra word: "Don't you know that you can count me out ... in". They weren't to know, of course, that the album track preceded the single by about five weeks. But it was enough to placate many of the disgruntled fans.

Lennon's natural instinct, all along, had been to hold to his pacifist position. His main focus, it seems, was the growing anti-war movement. He and Yoko may have participated, in a rather ad-hoc way, in various progressive causes and campaigns, but they kept coming back to the issues of war and peace. And rather than push these topics into the media using traditional methods, John and Yoko decided to use their celebrity status as a tool to promote their political and social concerns. Their relationship with the British press was not always a positive thing (described sardonically in Lennon's song "The Ballad of John and Yoko"); there was a significant portion of newspaper journalists who showed a decidedly chauvinistic and xenophobic attitude to Lennon's new Japanese-American partner. The media also ridiculed many of the couple's off-beat and quirky antics - taking a literal view on events that were intended to be metaphorical and symbolic. John and Yoko soon became court jesters to many of the cynical press; or holy fools to many of their bemused and puzzled fans.


Acorns for peace - sent to many world leaders, including Pierre Trudeau in Canada


What was happening here was a creative marriage between Lennon's more direct, in-your-face, anti-establishment position and Ono's highly conceptualised, artistic aloofness. Her art, coming out of the New York City avant-garde scene, was inspired principally by the city's Dada-inspired Fluxus group. The key focus of this sort of art was not on art objects (artefacts), but on art happenings (events). The artist became less the creator of art pieces, and more the catalyst, or facilitator, of a public event that often included some sort of participation from audience members. The focus shifted from the permanent object to the temporary concept. Art became not a collection of things, but a series of public actions. So John and Yoko's political work shifted from public statements - letters and documents presented to politicians and media - to public happenings that used symbols and concepts to provoke thought and, much later, determined action. To give but one example: in the spring of 1969 they did Acorn Peace - in which they sent two acorns in a transparent plastic case to many world leaders, accompanied by a brief note: "... we are sending you two living sculptures - which are acorns - in the hope that you will plant them in your garden and grow two oak-trees for world peace." This was political action designed to by-pass the reliance on formality and rationality, and come at things from a more intuitive, accidental, and - yes - silly, or nonsensical angle. This was politics of an entirely different sort, and many commentators and pundits just would not buy its basic premise.

One other important influence that Yoko brought to the couple's political attitude was feminism, accompanied by a provocative style of sexual politics. As Ian MacDonald points out, this form of sex-politics was inspired by the likes of Wilhelm Reich and Herbert Marcuse. As an alternative to the rather up-tight and doctrinaire practise of the student Maoists, this school pushed a "liberated", Dionysian lifestyle - heavy on drugs, rock 'n' roll and open sexuality ("free-love"). It certainly was mind-blowing for Lennon - a typical northern male of the period, full of conventional and rather chauvinistic opinions - to come across an avant-garde artist/intellectual, who lacked many of the sexual hang-ups that he had grown up with. They made love at every opportunity and ignored moralistic put-downs of their liberated behaviour. Lennon followed Ono's every move - or, maybe, they spurred each other on in a personal campaign of dare-and-response. The infamous cover of the Two Virgins LP - which featured a full frontal-nudity image of the pair - was the ultimate example of this fearless plan to shock and provoke. In some sort of recompense, perhaps, for his compliant mop-top years, Lennon was now engaged on a serious journey of dropping all pretence and letting it all hang out (so to speak!) 

So, whilst they staged this series of conceptual art events designed to have a political or social effect, they also continued to champion certain causes and campaigns - some of them rather controversial - that came to their attention. And Lennon stuck steadfastly to his pacifist stance, in the face of continuing criticism from the revolutionary Left. He reiterated his view that revolution often led to worse situations than the original problems. But then he and Yoko finally seemed to capitulate - the result of their permanent move to New York City in September, 1971.


Yippies and Hippies: Jerry Rubin on the left, Abbie Hoffman on the right


After arriving in New York City, they took up residence on Bank Street, in the city's famed artistic centre of Greenwich Village. Recognising celebrities they could influence and exploit, the leading figures of the Yippie movement (people like Abbie Hoffman and Jerry Rubin) hung out with John and Yoko - who would have understood and appreciated the Yippies' penchant for street theatre and their counter-cultural politics of symbolic gesture and aggressive rhetoric. Lennon and Ono quickly became active in support of many progressive causes. But it was their open and enthusiastic association with the Yippies that brought them to the attention of the F.B.I. - and, eventually, other departments of the Nixon administration. When the more intemperate members of the Yippie crowd (I'm thinking of Jerry Rubin, for example) began blabbing in public about the idea of John and Yoko headlining a country-wide tour leading up to the Republican party's Presidential convention, the F.B.I went into overdrive. Taking advantage of the famed couple's London drug-bust (1968), the administration served Lennon and Ono deportation orders in March of 1971. This was the beginning of a long, four-year battle to stay in the country - which ended in July 1976, when the pair were given permanent residence and work permits.



Not only did that early enthusiasm for the radical Yippies put their residence in their new home at risk, it also tainted their art and music. About eight months after their immersion into the counter-cultural scene of Manhattan, Lennon put out his third solo LP, Sometime in New York City (June, 1972). It was a collection of politically-charged songs (Yoko wrote and performed about half the material) designed to be topical and simple in approach. Simple, perhaps. But many fans and critics saw it more as simplistic. The lyrics were polemical - lacking any of Lennon's usual humour and subtlety. He had seemingly adopted the doctrinaire and black-and-white attitude that he had always challenged. And the music evidently suffered. As a sign that the capitulation was complete, Lennon and Ono adopted the appropriate gear - wearing the Mao badge, donning the familiar black beret, and putting on the black leather gloves. Raised fists became their new political gesture - rather than the bare, two-fingered peace symbol. It was all too depressing for fans who thought Lennon was too smart to be drawn into such puerile, political posturing.





But once John and Yoko realised that their early political activities put their residence in New York City at risk, they abandoned their Yippie friends - focusing their political talk on the crimes of the Nixon administration and documenting the underhanded, government campaign to have them deported. Once the protracted ordeal was over, and the pair gained their reprieve, they disappeared into their Dakota Building apartments and pursued a life of domesticity and child-rearing. Lennon became the famous "househusband", and devoted much of his time to raising Sean, his and Yoko's son, born in October, 1975. It was really full-circle now. Lennon described the domestic scene later in his song "Watching The Wheels":
People say I'm lazy dreaming my life away;
Well they give me all kinds of advice designed to enlighten me;
When I tell them that I'm doing fine watching shadows on the wall;
Don't you miss the big time boy you're no longer on the ball

I'm just sitting here watching the wheels go round and round;
I really love to watch them roll;
No longer riding on the merry-go-round;
I just had to let it go.

It was a return to the stance of his drug-soaked Kenwood days - encapsulated in the song "I'm Only Sleeping" from Revolver (and quoted from earlier in this blog post). Did it also reflect a chastened realisation that his instinct for passive observation and witty reflection had always served him better as an artist than the rhetorical flourishes of an overly-politicised musician? As a witty and astute lyricist, Lennon had always had a canny facility for writing political anthems - ever more so, in fact, when he was extolling the values of love and peace. He had the pacifist's fear of naked violence. And when he considered revolution as a political goal, he couldn't get past the conclusion that it entailed too much killing and destruction, whilst leading on to more of the same - or even worse. "Give Peace a Chance" is not just an anti-war anthem, but also a statement about attitude and approach. His pacifism would always keep him from the barricades; if he were to mount them, however - in a gesture of solidarity - he would no doubt be stuffing flowers into the upturned rifle barrels.


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Our Visit to John Lennon Park,
in the Vedado area of Havana,
on March 14, 2013





Some time soon after the bronze statue of Lennon was unveiled in Havana's John Lennon Park, its "granny glasses" were stolen. They had originally been affixed to the face of the statue, but a miscreant prised them free. The sculptor made another pair of spectacles to replace the missing ones. They, too, were eventually removed. To solve what was obviously going to be a continuing problem, a retired senior citizen was hired to guard over the popular statue. He actually keeps the bronze spectacles in his pocket. When a fan (usually a tourist) comes by to visit the shrine, the old man comes over and places the glasses on the nose, ready now for viewing, and for the inevitable flurry of photographs.






This excellent statue of Lennon was sculpted by Cuban artist Jose Villa Soberon. He is an accomplished sculptor, painter, engraver and designer. He is well-known for his many public sculptures around Havana. Among the more notable ones: Che Guevara (1982), Ernest Hemingway (2003) - placed on a barstool in the Floridita bar and restaurant, and his sculpture of street vagabond Jose Lledin (2001) which is located outside the Basilica Menor de San Francisco de Asis in Havana - passers-by give the statue a stroke for good luck.





It was worth visiting this park in Vedado. It is a bit out of the way from downtown Havana, but you can combine your visit here with a trip to the Revolution Plaza and the Christobal Colon Necropolis. It is just as memorable a visit as a trip to Mathew Street in Liverpool to see the life-sized statue of John Lennon there.






At the feet of the bronze statue is a quote, in Spanish, engraved into a slab of marble: "Diras que soy un sonador pero no soy el unico." Which translates as: "You may say that I'm a dreamer, but I'm not the only one" - a line of course from "Imagine".

Barbara provides the inevitable two-fingered salute - the now-universal symbol for peace. It's almost an automatic  response - whether you're at the Strawberry Fields garden in New York's Central Park and posing in front of the Imagine mosaic, or standing beside the John Lennon statue in Liverpool's Mathew Street, near by The Cavern.






The statue depicts Lennon as he was in the period I've been focused on in this article - around the time he was working on The Beatles (the "White Album") and struggling with his ideas about politics, peace and revolution. Although he seemed ambivalent about his opinions, he always began from a pacifist stance and an ardent opponent of war. Quite how that fits with communist revolution is a good question, but if the Cuban regime is willing to celebrate John Lennon as a hero, I'm happy to concur!










Photographs © Clive W. Baugh
(using a Nikon D7000 with a Nikkor 18-105 mm zoom lens)



All of the photos in Havana, Cuba in this blog post were taken by Clive Baugh (except the shots of the unveiling ceremony in 2000).
Resources: Revolution In The Head by Ian MacDonald. A brilliant and eminently readable book about all The Beatles recordings - done in chronological order. He is particularly good on several of Lennon's epic creations: "Tomorrow Never Knows", "I Am The Walrus", "Strawberry Fields Forever", and "Revolution".

Sunday, 20 January 2013

Photo Essay: Lennon & McCartney's Liverpool Homes



The heart of the matter - Woolton and Allerton


Me next to the Lennon statue on Mathew St. in Liverpool (2003)
The photo essay that follows features primarily my own photographs,  documenting my personal links to Liverpool – my time at school on Menlove Avenue, in the   Liverpool suburb of  Woolton, and how that experience intersects with the lives  of John Lennon, Paul McCartney, and The Beatles. I share with you here some of the Beatles-related photographs I’ve taken over the years in Liverpool. And I try to give you some interesting context for each picture. There are four different time periods pictured here, with four different cameras. Analog photographs and digital pictures.




















1968-1969


In the summer of 1968, the boarding school I was attending moved its location from a tiny village in rural Shropshire (near market Drayton) to the teeming city of Liverpool. What a culture shock that was. From the quiet seclusion of one of England’s most agricultural counties, we moved to the bustling, urban sprawl of a large city in the north-west industrial county of Lancashire!


From this - St. Edward's College in Shropshire ... (photo from 2006)


... to this - Woolton College on Menlove Avenue in Liverpool (Kodachrome slide from 1976)


The new location of my school – which changed its name in the process from St. Edward’s College to Woolton College – was now on Menlove Avenue, an attractive, suburban boulevard in south-east Liverpool. We moved from a school housed in a huge, red-brick, three-storey, country mansion built in the late-nineteenth century to a cheaply-designed and pre-fab styled building – a typical piece of ugly 60s architecture. 


Entrance to Woolton College (1976 Kodachrome slide)
The new college was erected on a piece of property that also contained The Gables – another Victorian mansion which housed the prep school run by the same Catholic order of teaching brothers that had just opened Woolton College. Woolton College was going to be a grammar school with a mixed roster of boys – boarders from all over England (there were several of us, for example, who came from Southampton, on the south coast) and day-students, who had come through St. Joseph’s – the prep school next door.


St. Joseph's College - a prep school located here in The Gables (Kodachrome slide from 1976)


For us – the boarders who had finished their previous school year (1967-1968) in the idyllic surroundings of Cheswardine village in Shropshire, and were beginning the next year in Liverpool – the changes in setting and life-style would be abrupt and, for some of us, quite profound. The innovations in the Church which Vatican II had wrought had been slowly manifesting themselves in the liturgy and  policies of all Catholic institutions. But the secluded setting in Shropshire had artificially cocooned us from the rampant secularism of the modern world. In September of 1968 I was starting Fifth Form on Menlove Avenue, in the suburbs of Liverpool – the home of my favourite pop band, The Beatles. What changes the next five months would bring!


" ... Penny Lane is in my ears and in my eyes; there beneath the blue suburban skies ..."
(1976 Kodachrome slide)

I quickly discovered Penny Lane. Our college, near Calderstones Park, was in an area of the city called Woolton. A half-hour walk north-west along Menlove Avenue would bring you to Penny Lane – which is the name not only of a half-mile stretch of road near the border between the districts of Allerton and Wavertree, but also a small shopping area, where several commercial arteries meet. Menlove Avenue turns into Allerton Road and, just after Allerton Road becomes Smithdown Road, you’re at the Penny Lane roundabout. We went down to Penny Lane from College occasionally to do some shopping – usually in small groups. But I also remember once being down there by myself to do some Christmas shopping for my family – along Allerton Road.

Friends at Cheswardine: Tony, Reamonn, David, Michael (1968)

Strangely – and disappointingly - I don’t have any photographs from this five-month stay at Woolton College, even though I have a few dozen pictures from the previous year in Shropshire. I had been given my first camera for Christmas, 1967 – a Kodak Brownie, a very basic point-and-shoot, plastic camera that took 127 sheet film. The negatives were slightly bigger than 35 mm film. I had taken a few rolls of photos that previous year in Shropshire – the 127 roll came in 12 and 24 shots. You had to be very selective when photographing events back then! But I had no shots at all of Woolton College in ’68-’69.


"... In Penny Lane there is a barber showing photographs, of every head he's had the pleasure to know ..."
(1976 Kodachrome slide)

When I came back to Liverpool for a visit in the summer of 1976, I had my beloved Nikkormat FTN camera with me. I was visiting my friend Michael, whose family lived just a few houses down from Woolton College, on Menlove Avenue. On this occasion – my second trip back there – I went down to Penny Lane with Michael to get some photographs, with those familiar Beatles’ lyrics stuck in my brain. Here are the shots I took there – Kodachrome 35 mm slides.


"... On the corner is a banker with a motorcar; the little children laugh at him behind his back ... "
(1976 Kodachrome slide)


Penny Lane - the Beatles’ song - was written by Paul McCartney in late 1967 and recorded at Abbey Road studios in London over eight sessions in December ’66 and January ’67. It was a response to John’s earlier recording, Strawberry Fields Forever, recorded in November and December of 1966. Both songs are tributes to Liverpool. Paul and John had been planning for over a year to compose matching songs about their home city. These were the first two tracks for the new album, Sgt. Pepper, which would emerge about six months later. Their record company, EMI/Parlophone, were anxious to get another single released in the meantime - so rather than record separate songs specifically for single release, the band agreed to put out these two early tracks together. The Beatles’ policy on singles was to keep them separate from albums. So these two superb tracks were not included on Sgt. Pepper. George Martin always regretted that. Nonetheless, that did result in giving us the very best single The Beatles ever released.

Paul’s song is a wry and nostalgic portrait of Penny Lane - a shopping district near his home in Allerton, and near John’s home in Woolton. Stand at the roundabout in Penny Lane and you can see all the details: the barber’s shop, the bank, the fire station, and the “shelter at the middle of the roundabout”. They shot a film to promote this single – as well as one for Strawberry Fields Forever, the flip side of this double A-sided single. Most of the street shots used in the Penny Lane film were actually shot in London – where most of the band now lived and worked. These films may be considered as two of the earliest “rock videos”. The Strawberry Fields Forever film is surreal and trippy. But, as usual, Paul’s contribution, Penny Lane, is sunny, upbeat, melodic and poppy. 

"... Behind the shelter in the middle of a roundabout ... "  (1976 Kodachrome slide)


On the way back down the dual carriageway that is Menlove Avenue, Michael and I eventually turned east up Beaconsfield Road – just before reaching his parents’ place. On the northern side of the road there are several schools set back from the road – including S.F.X. (St. Francis Xavier), the Jesuit grammar school that Michael had once attended. But we weren`t visiting his former college. We stopped only about 100 metres up. 



Strawberry Field gate (1976 slide)

On the south side of the road (right-hand as you go up the hill) sat the entrance into the Strawberry Field Children’s Home. With my Nikkormat, I got a shot of the gates, and a shot looking down the driveway. Just two? Crazy! Those were analogue days. Expensive to buy those cartridges of 35 mm film and then have them developed as slide transparencies.













The original Strawberry Field house


Driveway into Strawberry Field Children's Home (1976 Kodachrome slide)



2003


Twenty-seven years later, I was back on a pilgrimage to Menlove Avenue – with two Michaels this time: the Michael who had grown up there; and another Michael, this one from Manchester, who was also a former-student at Woolton College. We stopped first at the former-home of Michael’s family. Then we crossed over to the other side of Menlove Avenue so that I could get a photo with the street name in it. This time I was using a point-and-shoot digital Olympus camera.


Michael B and Michael H on the corner of Menlove Avenue and Beaconsfield Road (2003)

During the 27-year gap since my previous visit to Woolton, I had read many, many books about the life and career of The Beatles – especially the fascinating accounts of their childhood development in Liverpool, and their emergence as a great performing band in Hamburg, Germany. I already knew all about Lennon’s Aunt Mimi and Uncle George. But I was shocked to discover that Mendips, the suburban home owned by Mimi and George Smith, was located at 251 Menlove Avenue – just 150 metres away – a couple of minutes walk – from where we had been at Woolton College.

But the College was now long-gone. Not just the college, the building, too, was gone. The teaching brothers had closed up both schools. Not enough boys interested any more. And they took over the running of S.F.X. on Beaconsfield Road from the Jesuits. Woolton College and The Gables were sold up and demolished to make way for a small housing estate on Calders Grove.

Now the Calders Grove housing estate - the former entry into Woolton College and The Gables (2003)

So we set off from the corner of Beaconsfield Road and Menlove Avenue towards Mendips. The giving of names to residential properties in England dates back centuries. Aristocrats and landed gentry liked to call their homes Castles, Halls, Manors, etc. – adding a first part to the name which referred to their family title, their location, or something particular to their ancestry: for example, Bedford House (Duke of …), Caernarfon Castle (in the town of …), Blenheim Palace (the battle of …). Street numbering was instituted in England by an act of Parliament in 1765. But people at all levels of society began to copy the ruling classes, and gave their homes names too. In the lower middle-class, especially, the practice revealed a sense of aspiration and need; and people started to use some rather pretentious appellations. For every Orchard House, there was a Chez Nous; for each Hillcrest, there was a Shangri-La. When Mary Elizabeth Stanley (John Lennon’s Aunt Mimi) married George Smith (Uncle George) in 1939, they moved to the semi-detached home at 251 Menlove Avenue. Mimi gave their home the name Mendips – evoking the picturesque rolling countryside around the Mendip Hills in north-east Somerset. [My parents did the same, by the way, giving the name Tamarisk to their small bungalow in Hythe – the tamarisk is a family of shrubs native to very dry regions of Eurasia and Africa.]


Me at the gate to Mendips - John Lennon's childhood home at 251 Menlove Avenue (2003)

John Lennon lived at 251 Menlove Avenue from 1946 until 1963, when – as a twenty-two year old – he moved down to London. Aunt Mimi lived at Mendips until the summer of 1965 [her husband George had died there in June, 1953]. Lennon bought her a bungalow at 126 Panorama Road in Poole, Dorset. It was called Sandbanks because it was located on the Sandbanks spit, which juts out into the entrance to Poole Harbour.


Mendips in 2003


Mendips continued life as a private residence until 2002, when it was put up for sale on the market. Yoko Ono bought the house for £150,000 and immediately donated it to the National Trust, with the understanding that they would restore the home to the way it would have looked in the 1950s. "When John's house came up for sale,” Yoko explained, “I wanted to preserve it for the people of Liverpool and for John Lennon and Beatles fans all over the world." 


The Trust opened the house to the general public on 27 March 2003. If it wasn’t for one of those familiar blue plaques attached to the front of the house, and a very modest sign on the left side of the front gate, which announces that this is a National Trust property, you would have no idea that this home was nothing more than a typical semi-detached house on a spacious middle-class boulevard in the city. And back in ’68-’69, the three of us had no idea that this had been John Lennon’s childhood home.

We got photographs of the house and various photos of individuals and groups posing in front of the gates. We didn’t go inside – it’s not allowed, unless you’ve paid for the official National Trust tour that brings you here by mini-van to Mendips, and then takes you on to Paul McCartney’s nearby childhood home on Forthlin Road in Allerton. Of which, there’ll be more later.


Mendips was given to the National Trust by Yoko Ono in 2002 and opened as a museum in 2003

After visiting Mendips Michael H., Michael B.,  and I walked the short distance over to Strawberry Field. You go north-west on Menlove Avenue, and then east uphill on Beaconsfield Road for about 100 metres. The entrance to the Strawberry Field Children’s Home is on the right. The stone and cement gate-pillars are still there and there are some red, wrought iron gates. The original gates were removed in 2011 – fear of theft, perhaps – and replaced with replicas.


Me, Michael H and Michael B at the Strawberry Field gate (2003)
" ... Nothing is real; nothing to get hung about ... "

The former nineteenth-century house at Strawberry Field had been sold to the Salvation Army, and they had opened it as an institution for poor families in 1936. When Lennon was just a little nipper, Aunt Mimi used to taken him to the Home each summer, to attend the annual garden fete. 


" ... Living is easy with eyes closed ..." (2003)



When he was a bit older, John and his schoolmate chums used to explore the grounds around the place and find different ways to play there. The original house was eventually demolished and replaced by purpose-built family-units in the early 1970s. And those were closed in 2005. The site now hosts a church and prayer centre.










At the conclusion of our 2003 visit to Liverpool, Michael H, Michael B and I went into the City Centre to see Mathew Street. It lies between Temple Court and North John Street and is now famous as the small side-street that once housed The Cavern Club. This area of the city is now known as the Cavern Quarter. It used to be the centre of the wholesale trade in fruit and vegetables.






The Cavern had opened as a jazz club in 1957, modelled by its owner, Alan Sytner, on some jazz clubs he had seen operating in Parisian cellars. Sytner would not allow rock ‘n’ roll at The Cavern, but in August 1957 he gave Lennon’s skiffle band The Quarrymen the chance to play briefly between jazz sets. After Sytner sold the club to Ray McFall in 1959 the club slowly began to feature blues and rock bands. The Beatles made their first appearance at The Cavern on 9 February 1961. They played there 292 times between 1961 and 1963. 




A postcard of The Beatles I was given in The Cavern

The Cavern closed in early 1973 and was filled in during the construction of an underground rail loop for Merseyrail. Later it became part of an underground parking garage. In April 1984 Tommy Smith, a former player with Liverpool Football Club, bought the Cavern site and had a new club built that was designed to look as much like the original as possible. In 1991 Bill Heckle and Dave Jones took over ownership and have been managing the club ever since. It is a very busy performance space, but much of the traffic coming into the club are the daily hordes of tourists dropping in briefly to see what this famous club was all about.





Entrance to the rebuilt Cavern Club on Mathew Street (2003)

Just a few doors down from The Cavern Club is a pub called The Grapes. During breaks between their sets at the Cavern, The Beatles would often drop into The Grapes for a drink. The Cavern did not serve alcoholic drinks back in those days; for a pint, your choice was either The White Star – just around the corner in Rainford Gardens – or The Grapes, the only traditional pub on Mathew Street. It served primarily a teenage crowd, the clientele from the beat-club nearby, who were looking for something more than the fizzy pop and coffee they served in The Cavern.


Michael B and Michael H outside The Grapes pub on Mathew Street (2003)

Mathew Street is now a mecca of Beatles-themed and Beatles-related enterprises. There are statues displayed up on the outside of buildings. There are boutiques and music stores. And shops stuffed with Beatles memorabilia. Some of it is tacky, but what the hell! I dropped into one shop, on the corner of Mathew Street and North John Street, and bought a couple of Beatles mugs, and a set of Beatles buttons for my daughter, Gillian.


Statue of John Lennon on Mathew Street (2003)

Further down Mathew Street, closer to North John Street, there is a full-sized, bronze statue of John Lennon. It must have been photographed hundreds of thousands of times by now – many of the photographs like mine, with Lennon fans standing beside the three-dimensional image of their idol.




2012


The National Trust van that does The Beatles Childhood Homes Tour
(outside McCartney's former home on Forthlin Road)

I was back in Liverpool last summer (13 July, 2012) for a school reunion of former students of St. Edward’s College (in Shropshire) and Woolton College (on Menlove Avenue in Liverpool). In the early afternoon, I met up with Tony, Paul and Brian at the Jurys Inn Hotel, near Liverpool’s City Centre. The four of us had been in the same class for two years at the boarding school in Shropshire (1966-1968). We had signed up to do the Beatles’ Childhood Homes, the official tour offered by The National Trust – and the only way that you can get inside John Lennon’s former-home at 251 Menlove Avenue in Woolton and Paul McCartney’s former-home at 20 Forthlin Road in Allerton. The tours leave by mini-bus from either the Jurys Inn Hotel – which is beside the Albert Dock, in the city centre – or from Speke Hall, in south-east Liverpool.



John Lennon’s former home in Woolton


John Lennon in front of Mendips (251 Menlove Avenue)


For this latest visit I had a new camera, my Nikon D7000 – a huge advance in quality from the Olympus point-and-shoot camera I had in 2003. But in Liverpool, that day, it was overcast throughout, and it rained for most of the day. I’ve had to brighten up many of the shots using Photoshop.


Mendips in July 2012

There were fifteen of us on this National Trust trip. We piled into the mini-van and were soon on our way. Within a few minutes we were out of the city centre and heading for Woolton – a very straight forward route: Strand Street, Upper Parliament Street, and Smithdown Road. Soon enough we were heading through Penny Lane and then onto the Menlove Avenue dual carriageway.


Colin Hall - the tour guide at Mendips

We were met at the front of the house by Colin Hall, who lives in Mendips for seven months each year, serving as both the custodian of the property and as guide for every tour-group that comes through the place. On most days that means he hosts four groups – three leaving from Jurys Inn in the city centre, and the last one coming west from Speke Hall. Colin Hall lives at Mendips with his wife, Sylvia. Once the first group of the day arrives at 251 Menlove Avenue, Sylvia goes over to 20 Forthlin Road to prepare McCartney’s former-home for the day’s visitors – because she is the tour-guide there.


The first stop on the tour of Lennon’s former home is the kitchen. We got to it from the side of the house. Colin Hall brings all the groups in here first. As he explained, nearly all of Mimi’s visitors were required to come through the back – so as not to bring dirt and mud into the more formal area at the front of the house. We would be escorted through the front door and porch at the end of the tour.


The kitchen at Mendips

Mr. Hall began his tour of the house with an extended talk in the kitchen about the history of the house and the social conditions that Aunt Mimi, Uncle George and John Lennon lived through during the forties and fifties. This was a fascinating talk – Mr. Hall really knows his stuff. And I began to remember much of my own experience growing up in the late fifties and early sixties down in Hampshire. They have equipped the kitchen with authentic appliances. And the shelves are stocked with jars, bottles and packets familiar to that period. Aunt Mimi used to prepare John’s favourite meal here – egg and chips, and a large mug of tea. On the kitchen wall there is a framed copy of a poem John wrote for Mimi called “A house where there is love”.


John Lennon in the back garden at Mendips: Aunt Mimi and Uncle George


Mimi modernised the kitchen in the 1960s. She had a yellow, formica worktop put in by the window, and a sink with a double drain was installed. The National Trust has removed many of the later modernisations in Mendips – in order to return the house to its look in the ‘50s and early ‘60s.


The bathroom at Mendips

Unfortunately, photography is not allowed in either of the former-Beatles’ homes. I was anticipating this, but it was still a big disappointment. All of our cameras were collected and stored in a small cupboard under the stairs - to make absolutely sure that nobody violated the rule. So my own photos here are limited to the outside of the house; however, I did find some shots of the inside of both homes from articles posted to the ‘net by British newspapers and the BBC.


The side of the house at 251 Menlove Avenue leading to the back garden

Mendips was built in 1933. It’s a three-bedroom, semi-detached house located at 251 Menlove Avenue, near the corner with Vale Road, in the Liverpool suburb of Woolton. The residences down Menlove Avenue are detached and semi-detached houses - built with similar plans, although the builders offered opportunities to personalize each house by using various, optional trimmings. This would give the development a little bit of variety. Many of the windows at Mendips, for example, had art nouveau-styled stained glass features added, and an art deco fireplace in one of the rooms.


John Lennon

Mimi and George Smith bought Mendips in 1942. In the thirties it became a common dream of working-class and lower middle-class families to live in a house like those in the Menlove Avenue development. Hundreds of thousands of houses, just like the ones on Menlove Avenue, were built throughout the 1930s on the edges of English towns and cities, creating middle-class suburbia.

The ground floor of Mimi and George’s house had a staircase and entrance hall that ran beside the front lounge, or “parlour”. The hall led back to a dining room, morning room, and kitchen. Upstairs, on the first floor, there were two large bedrooms and one small bedroom spread around the stairwell. At the back of the upper level were a bathroom and a separate toilet.



Bureau desk in the master bedroom at Mendips


 Yoko Ono bought Mendips in 2002 and donated it to The National Trust.
Here she visits the house after it has been made ready to receive visitors.


After the kitchen, the front lounge, or living room, is the most interesting room downstairs. The original Art Deco styled open fire was replaced, after John left Liverpool, by the tiled fireplace that had once been in the back dining room. Built-in bookshelves were added on either side of the fireplace. John was always writing poems and songs in this room. During the colder seasons the room would have been warm and cosy because of the fire. He would be working on something – often screwing it up in frustration and tossing it away. “You ought to pick these up, Mimi,” he would joke, “because I’m going to be famous one day, and they’ll be worth something.” How right he was! One of Mimi’s famous retorts to John, when she was annoyed with him wasting his time banging away on his instrument and working on songs: "The guitar's all very well, John – but  you'll never make a living out of it".



Lennon's teenage doodlings for The Daily Howl - his satire about school life


John Lennon's bed 

The small bedroom upstairs was John’s. When he was a young boy it was tidy – and dominated by a giant teddy bear. As he got older, it became more untidy. He told Mimi to stay out of the room – telling her that he would take care of it. It was his special place. Where he could retreat to and dream. “There’s a place,” he sang in one of his songs, “where I can go, when I feel low, when I feel blue.” This is where he read his favourite authors, like Richmal Crompton (the William stories) and Lewis Carol. And began his first attempts to write and sketch. A private place to think and dream. Posters of Elvis, Brigitte Bardot, Rita Hayworth, and others were pinned to the walls and ceiling. John would often sit in here for hours – happily daydreaming, or doing drawings with colouring pencils, or listening to his favourite BBC radio programs, like The Goon Show, which were piped into his room on an external speaker that was connected by wire to the family radio set up downstairs in the morning room.


John Lennon's small bedroom is at the front of the first floor (over the porch)
Colin Hall remembers the day Bob Dylan showed up, unannounced, on one of the tours. He recognised Dylan immediately, but noticed that none of the other people on that tour realised who they were with. Colin remembers the incredible moment it was when he stood inside John’s bedroom with Dylan sharing a few quiet words.


Me beside the front porch at Mendips 

At one time the National Trust only had ownership of Paul McCartney’s childhood home at 20 Forthlin Road. When the notion of getting Lennon’s home as well was muted, some of the Trust said that it would not be of as    much interest because Lennon didn’t write any songs at Mendips. While it is true that John and Paul did most of their early song writing collaborations at Paul’s house, they did practise and work on songs in Mimi’s house. When Mimi felt the “noise” was getting to be too much, she would banish the duo, with their guitars, to the front porch – which they didn’t mind because the acoustics in there added an impressive reverb to their playing and singing. This enclosed porch wasn’t an original feature of the house – George and Mimi had it built in 1952. John played in it often – using the £17 guitar that Mimi had bought for him.










Yoko Ono & Olivia Harrison (George's wife)


Paul remembered Mendips as being “posh”. Mimi treated him well, because he was clearly the politest and most personable of John’s young friends. But when they sensed that the music-making had outstayed its welcome, they would hop on their bikes and cycle over to Paul’s house nearby – which is where we were headed after a brief examination of the front porch and some final lingering moments in the front garden of Mendips.










Me, Paul, Brian & Tony (former boarding school mates 1965-1968)



Paul McCartney’s former home in Allerton




To get to the McCartney’s former home in Allerton – at 20 Forthlin Road – back in the mid-‘50s, you only had to walk about 150 metres south on Menlove Avenue and then cut west across the Allerton Park Golf Course until you reached Mather Avenue. Then it was about 100 metres north on Mather Avenue; and Forthlin Road was the first street left. By bicycle they probably would have gone north on Menlove Avenue and then pedalled west via Yewtree Road and Booker Avenue.


View of 20 Forthlin Road from inside the van - it was raining steadily now


Sylvia Hall, the guide at 20 Forthlin Rd.

As I mentioned earlier, the tour of the former McCartney home was conducted by Sylvia Hall, the wife of Colin Hall, who guides the tours around Lennon’s home on Menlove Avenue. Colin and Sylvia Hall live for seven months of the year at Mendips. Sylvia comes over to Forthlin Road in the late morning to prepare for that day’s visitors. On the day we were in Liverpool (13 July 2012), it rained pretty much for the whole day. Not so bad when we were inside at the two Beatles’ homes, but a drag when we were walking around Liverpool city centre. The rule about no photographs inside Lennon’s home also applied here at Forthlin Road. We had to put all our cameras on a table under the staircase. So the only photos which are mine here are the ones taken outside the front of the house. There are pictures here taken by Mike McCartney, Paul’s brother. And I found some photographs that show scenes inside the home.


The McCartneys moved into the house at 20 Forthlin Road in 1955. When Paul’s parents, James (“Jim”) McCartney and Mary Mohin, got married they lived further north, closer to the city centre. After the war they planned to seek a better standard of living by moving into one of the new council estates. Liverpool had been very heavily bombed during the war and two-thirds of the city’s residential housing had been destroyed. Much of the population moved from inner-city tenements to suburbs being developed on the outskirts of the city. Jim and Mary McCartney chose Speke, which was 9 miles south from their former home.  Eventually Mary became keen to find a nicer council estate closer to the city. In 1955 they found what they were looking for, and moved into Allerton, four miles north of Speke.


View looking east from McCartney's house towards Mather Avenue

20 Forthlin Road was part of the Mather Avenue estate – a development of some 330 houses built by the council between 1949 and 1952 on land bought from the Police Training College. The McCartney home was a two-storey, mid-terrace house. It was built by Costains for £1,369 9s 1d, from a 1947 design by the Liverpudlian architect Sir Lancelot Keay.


The kitchen at 20 Forthlin Road - restored to its '50s look

It was quite a simple design. To the left of the entrance hall, you walked into the living room (or “parlour”). From there double doors led into the dining room at the back. And that room connected to the kitchen and then the hall. Paul liked the straightforward, cozy set-up so much that he copied it when he came to design his own home later in life.


Lennon pouring a cuppa at 20 Forthlin Road, photo by Dezo Hoffman

Upstairs at Forthlin Road, there are three bedrooms, a bathroom, and a separate indoor toilet. Their house at Speke didn’t have an indoor “loo”. Their new situation seemed quite luxurious – no more freezing cold toilet seat in the outhouse on a frigid winter morning!

Another special feature of their house – for that time – was a telephone. It was necessary because of Mary’s job; she worked as a midwife and health visitor, so she needed the telephone to be called in during emergencies. And, like many other Britons, the McCartneys bought a new TV in 1953, in order to watch the coronation of Queen Elizabeth.

Living Room at McCartney's home - Paul and John used to practise near the fire, in front of the armchair

When they first moved in the living room walls were painted cream-white. They almost immediately decorated the walls with wallpaper. Paul, and his brother Mike, chose the patterns – strangely, a different pattern for each wall!


Jim McCartney's upright in the living room
The McCartney home was a musical place. In the corner of the living room is an upright piano, which Jim would play. He bought it from Harry Epstein at NEMS on Walton Street in the city. NEMS stood for North End Music Store. And Harry Epstein was the father of Brian – The Beatles future manager. Jim McCartney was a former musician, and in the 20s had led his own group – the Jim Mac Band. When Jim recognised that Paul had musical talent, he sent his son to take piano lessons. Paul quickly rebelled against the formality of the sessions – preferring to pick out tunes by himself, in the privacy of his own living room.


 







  
Paul McCartney's bedroom



Paul’s father also rigged up extension cables and headphones for his two sons so they could listen to Radio Luxembourg in the evening, in order to hear the latest R&B and rock ‘n’ roll records coming out of the U.S. He ran wire from the radio set in the living room to their bedrooms. Paul and Mike would listen to the likes of Elvis, Little Richard, Chuck Berry, and Fats Domino.








It was in the living room at 20 Forthlin Road that Paul and John would sit with their guitars and forge their song-writing partnership. Paul’s father was now a widower – his wife Mary had died quite suddenly in late 1956 of breast cancer, only a year after they’d moved to Allerton. Jim was left to bring up two sons on £8 per week. So the house was empty every weekday after Jim had gone off to work. Because of that, Paul and John would skip school – they called it “sagging off”. Paul was attending grammar school at the Liverpool Institute, in the city; and John had started at the Liverpool College of Art.


Paul & John writing songs in the living room at Forthlin Road - photo by Mike McCartney

The two aspiring songwriters would work in the living room for two or three hours in the afternoon. They would sit opposite each other, slumped over their guitars, as they tried to read the words and chords of the song they had written into an exercise book that lay on the floor beneath them. Paul had “borrowed” the note book from the Liverpool Institute. Each song copied into the book came under the headline “A Lennon-McCartney Original”. Their unwritten rule was this – if they didn’t remember, on the next day, much of the song that they had been working on during their previous session, they would discard it and begin another. Two early Beatles’ songs that were written in this living room were “Love Me Do” and “I Saw Her Standing There”. “Love Me Do” became their first single, released in October 1962.


Another view of John & Paul practising at Forthlin Road - by Mike McCartney

The kitchen door at 20 Forthlin Road leads into a back garden, which still contains the original coal shed and outdoor toilet. Paul remembers sitting on the roof of the shed in order to watch the annual show at the Police Training College, in the large field next to their terrace. Jim was a keen gardener and planted shrubs and flower beds.


The back of 20 Forthlin Road - photo by Joe "Pepperland"


Mike McCartney, Paul’s younger brother, developed into a keen and talented photographer. He was essentially self-taught; and some of his experiments involved shots of his brother and his musician friends. Many of these photos were posed, or taken candidly, in the back garden.



A moody, experimental shot of brother Paul by Mike McCartney



Paul carrying Mike's drum set out of the front door at Forthlin Road - photo by Mike McCartney

On the walls throughout the house, there are large, framed copies of many of Mike McCartney’s best photographs taken inside and outside the home. That is certainly a legitimate reason for the no-photography rule in this location. Those pictures are a highlight of the tour here – seeing the young Beatles playing together, or just fooling around.

A young Paul with his very first guitar (Zenith)  - photo by Mike McCartney (ca. early 1956)

Eventually the hordes of fans who regularly began visiting the street became too much for Paul’s father. So Paul bought a large Edwardian house for Jim – located in Heswall on the south-west side of the Wirral. The house at 20 Forthlin Road passed into the possession of the Jones family, who lived there for 30 years. In 1981 they bought it from the Liverpool council under Margaret Thatcher’s “right-to-buy” scheme. The house continued to be a place of pilgrimage for ardent Beatles’ fans. Mrs. Jones used to give a snippet of the old net curtains the McCartney’s had used to visiting fans.


Tour introduction by guide Sylvia Hall

In 1995 the house came up for sale. John Birt, then the Director-General of the BBC, and a contemporary of The Beatles, found out about it, and approached The National Trust, suggesting they ought to acquire the house and turn it into a Beatles museum. The Trust agreed and bought the property that same year. With the assistance of the Heritage Lottery Fund, the National Trust “renovated” the house – which meant removing all the changes and modernisations that had occurred since the early ‘60s. And, in addition to the Mike McCartney photographs, the home features many items of Beatles memorabilia loaned by Beatles’ biographer Hunter Davies.


A rare early colour photo of George, John & Paul by Mike McCartney


Me, Tony and Brian outside the front door at 20 Forthlin Road



So that’s it for the two former childhood homes of John Lennon and Paul McCartney. But we’re not quite done yet! We’re going to go down to the city centre. My schoolmate Paul gave us a tour there, including, of course, a stroll down Mathew Street. The National Trust van took everyone back to the Jurys Inn, near the Albert Dock. From there we walked over in the rain towards Mathew Street.


















Stanley Street, Mathew Street and Strawberry Field Again! (2012)


Eleanor Rigby statue on Stanley Street

Well here I am again – back in Liverpool city centre. But this is something new. This statue was sculpted by Tommy Steele and donated to the city as a tribute to The Beatles. It was cast in 1982. The plaque says that the statue is dedicated to “all the lonely people”. Located on Stanley Street.


Paul and Brian pose in the rain
This is one of those statues that just invites people to pose and be photographed. The juxtaposition of cold, hard bronze and colourful, animated people makes for an interesting combination.


The Grapes  pub on Mathew Street





The Grapes Pub on Mathew Street. Close by the Cavern Club. The Beatles often popped over here for a drink in between sets. Grapes in the rain.



The Cavern Club - a museum and a performance space


The rebuilt and restored Cavern Club on Mathew Street. It is a combination of Beatles museum and performance space. It’s mostly Beatles music during the day, when most of the Beatles’ fans/tourists drop by for a short visit. There are lots of posters and memorabilia displayed on the walls and in secure cabinets.




John Lennon statue on the Hard Day's Night Hotel


Just around the corner from Mathew Street, on North John Street, look up. There are individual statues of the four Beatles adorning the upper level of the Hard Day’s Night Hotel, a Beatles-themed four-star hotel. We stopped in there for lunch. Some wonderful posters and art-work all over the walls here. Good to get out of the rain for a while and enjoy a bite to eat and a pint.





















Me and John again. This statue is on Mathew Street. I’m rather wet here. “When the rain comes,” John famously sang, “they run and hide their heads, they might as well be dead, when the rain comes …”. But not us. We kept strolling around despite the weather.


Strawberry Field gates



The next morning, shortly before heading east out of Liverpool towards the Yorkshire Dales, Tony and I stopped on our way down Beaconsfield Road for five minutes – we had been staying at St. Francis Xavier College – to get some pictures of the gates at Strawberry Field. The original wrought-iron gates have been replaced – fear of theft, perhaps – by replicas. 




Let me take you down, ‘cause I'm going to Strawberry Fields
Nothing is real and nothing to get hung about
Strawberry Fields forever.


John wrote Strawberry Fields Forever in September, 1966 when he was doing on-location filming in Almeria, Spain for Richard Lester’s anti-war film How I Won the War. John started wearing “granny glasses” during the filming. He had brought with him an acoustic guitar. He wrote this song, in between takes, as he was portraying a character in the film called Musketeer Gripweed. The song, despite the Liverpool reference, is really all about his LSD experiences. It’s a lyric full of self-doubt, questioning, and problems of identity.


Yoko and Sean at Strawberry Field gates

Ostensibly focused around memories of his childhood exploration of the Strawberry Field grounds near Mendips, this song is really about the disorienting effects of Lennon’s constant use of LSD. What is real? What is the dream? Who am I? And where do I fit in?

Always – no, sometimes – think it's me,
But, you know, I know when it's a dream;
I think, er, no, I mean, er, yes, but it's all wrong,
That is, I think I disagree.



Strawberry Field gates (replicas)

Strawberry Fields Forever  took an unprecedented fifty-five hours of studio time to produce. The first version was primarily a band performance, featuring Paul on mellotron. Lennon then asked George Martin, their producer, to write an orchestrated version, which he did – an orchestration dominated by a trumpet trio and a cello quartet. Lennon then famously asked Martin to combine the two versions – starting with the band for the first minute of the track, and then blending in the orchestrated parts for the rest of the track. It was a difficult thing to do technically, but Martin pulled it off. The result is one of the band’s greatest achievements.



Me at Strawberry Field gates


Living is easy with eyes closed,
Misunderstanding all you see;
It's getting hard to be someone but it all works out,
It doesn't matter much to me.




The former entrance to The Gables and Woolton College - now a housing estate



And then back to where it all started. We went a short distance down Menlove Avenue and parked the car near where Woolton College used to be. We got out and walked over to the place where The Gables used to be – St. Joseph’s Prep School. And where they built beside it Woolton College. It lasted less than ten years as a school – and then the building was demolished. The Gables was demolished, too. Both gone. My time on Menlove Avenue back in 1968-1969 was so short. But the impact was tremendous.




There are places I remember  all my life, though some have changed,
Some forever not for better, some have gone and some remain;
All these places had their moments, with lovers and friends, I still can recall,
Some are dead and some are living – in my life I've loved them all.




Resources: Mendips,  a National Trust pamphlet prepared  by Oliver Garnett (2003); and 20 Forthlin Road, a National Trust pamphlet prepared by Oliver Garnett (1998)