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British Invasion: Beatles

In 1963 I met a chap from Grimsby at Surf City, Jerry DeVries a steward on the 'Himalaya'. "There is a new band in England called the Beatles. I will send you the LP." He said to me. The arrival of the Beatles on the music scene was a turning point, not only in music, but in fashion and language.



The Fab Four, the lads from Liverpool
George, Paul Ringo and Paul
At Surf City, my friends and I met up with the merchant seamen, easily distinguished by their attire. Beatle boots (black shoes with high heels and rounded toes), tailored leather jackets, high buttoned shirts.






I was a constant at Surf City and jumped on the British bandwagon forsaking the surfing fraternity.  I imitated the teenage girls in the UK who wore clothes modelled by Twiggy and Jean Shrimpton. Mini skirts, chunky shoes at the end of pencil thin legs these 'dolly birds' were accompanied by the motor scooter riding partners known as ' Mods'. It was difficult to find suitable clothes in Sydney, my mother made mine. I swapped my surfing gear for 'mod gear'. mini or granny skirts, fake eyelashes, white eye shadow, black eyeliner, white stockings (heaven forbid!) and patent leather, knee-high boots.

Girls became chicks, we adopted the words fab, trendy, kinky, mod and hip. Clothes, music and lingo were either 'in' or 'out'. 

It took a while for the general public to catch onto the Beatles songs. Young guys, eager to impress were forming bands or 'toting' a guitar. 

When the Beatles performed at The Sydney Stadium I went with a huge crew from the Sydney County Council (SCC), some were in tears, and, yes, I’m afraid I screamed at the top of my 16 year old lungs. Dad, worked for the SCC and used his 'special meter-reader badge' to gain entrance to the Sheraton Hotel (Macleay Sreet) he came home with The Beatles autographs, alas, not Ringos. (Jimmy Nicol was standing in for Ringo on this tour).With the Beatles came an influx of English bands referred to as the British Invasion; we were introduced to the Graham Bond Organization (Jack Bruce and Ginger Baker), Long John Baldry, Alexis Korner and Cyril Davies. 

Young groups from Liverpool: Merseybeats, Gerry and the Pacemakers, Hollies, Searchers, Swinging Blues Jeans. Billy J Kramer and the Dakotas. Eric Burdon and the Animals from Newcastle .. Dave Berry. London's Rolling Stones, Zombies, The Who, Manchester gave us Freddy and the Dreamers, Herman's Hermits and Belfast's Them with Van Morrison. Manfred Mann (Jack Bruce), Kinks, Pretty Things, Dave Clark 5. Moody Blues and Brian Poole from Essex. Wayne Fontana, Troggs, Peter and Gordon, Marianne Faithful and the underated Fairies "Who Do You Love". Spencer Davis Group, Traffic (Stevie Winwood), Small Faces (Winwood & Stewart) and little John Mayall, and last but not least and most notably The Yardbirds (spawning Clapton, Beck & Jimmy Page). 

Some were pop, some were rhythm and blues, some had a grunge sound, and others a definate jazz influence. These bands interchanged and later in the sixties and early seventies formed what was to be known as the Super Groups. Unfortunately, for the Beatles, quite a few of their earlier fans changed to diehard Stones freaks (it was hipper) and the Beatles were passé by 1966. Once again the fashion changed as hoards of teenagers dared to grow their hair past their ears and down to their shoulders. Gone were the neat Beatle boots and suits, replaced by cords, suedes, leather and denim.


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Surf City

2009:  Located Paul Wheeler on Facebook
2010: I recall three young brothers I played with at Freshwater, the Hamiltons. Tony was in  Pirana a

By 1962 surfing was all the rage
waxing down our surfboards was the go!!


I pestered my parents to buy me a surf-board (a must have for any aspiring surfer). I soon became the proud owner of a 9' malibu (or was it 8' 6" ??). Together with my friends, Di and Sue, we walked from King's Cross to Circular Quay, hopped on the ferry and then, trekked to Harbord Beach (Freshwater)  'planks' firmly tucked under our arms.

We dragged our jeans through the salty water and then stomped on them in the sand, and  then, hung them out dry in the blazing sun to give them a genuine faded look. Our sweat shirts received similar treatment  and  etchings of 'Murph the Surf' were stretched beyond recognition. The juice of a lemon was carefully squeezed into our hair, hopefully for a 'lighter' look and our bodies covered in coconut oil, to promote a healthy looking tan. With our surfboards waxed and ready, we then paddled  'out back' and sat there, legs dangling (shark bait!). I mastered 'standing-up' and could be oft seen riding shore waves.  When my grandmother relocated to Queensclif, we parked our planks in her carport.  

[One day these really nice guys borrowed my board and forgot to give it back.  It was a Dale malibu, pale blue with 2 stringers.  If anyone has it, I don't want it now, thank you.]

After a day of surfing we high-tailed it back to the Cross to prepare ourselves for a night of stomping.

1960/1990 My grandmother's house on Queensliff Road  


Lynne at Freshwater Beach 1963


Diane at Freshie also 1963

Another favourite surfing spot was Cronulla
1963 Lynne and Diane

 with a crowd of fellow workers from the Council


 I've always been a collecter of memorabilia. I stored my suitcase at my Nan's for safe-keeping. The contents were irreplaceable treasures.  Early photos of the Beatles and Dylan, also autographs from The Fab Four, Chubby Checker, Sheena Queen of the Jungle, Cisco Kid, Desmond Tester and the Mouseketeers, Ricky Nelson, Bobby Vee, Duane Eddy, Brenda Lee and many more, also my School Certficates, sports medals, school projects,  my Charlie Chuckles certificates and a book with a list of every song I had ever heard. When I went to retrieve my 'bag of goodies' it was no more! Nan had thrown it out!

"Roobbish" she said, "joost papers!" .. (her and her silly Liverpudlian accent.

I was an avid Beachboy fan,and especially fond of Dennis Wilson, in 1962 I wrote him a letter:-


 

" Dear Dennis, I love you very much and when you come to Australia you can stay at my Nanny's house and ride my surfboard, Love Lynne."

Years later I received a reply .. from Dennis, alas no, it was from the Secretary of the Beachboys fan club urging me to 'join up'.

NOTE: Received a message from Andrew Ainsworth, his mother was the president of the Beach Boys Fan Club and responsible for this message from the Beach Boys


Beachboys "Surfing USA"
They copped a bit of flack for 'stealing' this Chuck Berry riff.



Atlantics "Bombora"
The Chantays "Pipeline"
Surfaris "Wipeout"
I think this is the version we listened to back then
 the Ventures version is a little faster

The Ventures "Pipeline"