The Most Terrific Time, First Two Weeks Of January 1978

Writing forty years after the events (January 2018), I find it hard to recall clearly my jubilant mood in early January 1978.

I returned from my first BBYO Convention is very high spirits.

January 1 – Finished convention. Came home late in evening – had the most terrific time overall.

Indeed, the language in my diary for those two weeks is relentlessly upbeat. Here are the pages. I’ll translate the relevant bits later, for those who struggle to read my beautiful but slightly unconventional calligraphy:

I was a fairly positive kid, but some of the language doesn’t really sound like me – or certainly doesn’t sound like the far more retiring 1977 me. Especially the material relating to club/BBYO:

10 January 1978 – Gave talk at BBYO with Graham on the cartoon. Went down well

Graham Majin and I made a couple of cartoon films in the school holidays 1976 (Basher Rasher) and 1977 (Speare Trek). There’ll be more on Ogblog about those eventually – for the time being click here for a bit more on that.

11 January 1978 – …Committee meeting of BBYO – Fantastic work done, though force 12 gails [sic – surely gales?]

Well, those “gales” were severe enough to have earned a Wikipedia entry – click here, which is good enough for me.

I’m not sure what the “fantastic work done” at the Streatham BBYO Committee might have been that night. My guess is that I was asked to take on some more responsibility for running the club and that I was very pleased with the outcome.

I’m trying to remember who might have been at that committee meeting – an early, perhaps my first, committee meeting. Dave Young I think was in charge by then, although he didn’t go to that convention. Barry Freedman, Dave’s predecessor, was almost certainly there (and had been at convention). Karen Harris was a mainstay of that early committee – (no relation of mine, nor I believe a relation of Jacey’s – there were a lot of separate Harris families in Streatham) – I recall attending at least one committee meeting at Karen’s house – perhaps this meeting. Sue Leyens I think would have been there.

I think some of the original founders of the club, such as Lisa Benjamin (sadly deceased) who had encouraged me to join in the first place, had finished by then. Or were going through the process of handing the club over to the next generation.

Possibly David Heller was at the committee meeting that night; I am pretty sure that David was involved at that time and was (along with me and Barry) at that convention.  Most of the people I think of as “my contemporaries” at that club; Sandra, Linda, Ivor, Natalie, Mark, Jacey, Liza A, Andrea, Wendy, Mandy, Martin,…I think got involved a little later, but perhaps some of that group were on the committee by then.

Just a few months later

So what was it about convention over new year 1977/78 that brought on that lengthy bout of optimism and self-confidence?

The diary doesn’t help me on this matter – I simply record, for the days I was at convention, that I was “at convention”. Naturally, I was having such an amazing time, I didn’t write up my diary.  In any case, the experience was so unforgettable that it hardly needed writing up…

…did it?…

…I think I might need a little help from my friends, 40 years on, but here is what little I remember.

Harrogate was the location. I saw very little of Harrogate itself, although I did wander far enough from the hotel on one occasion to buy a tin of Harrogate Toffee – click here to see a likeness of the tin – to take home as a small gift for my parents. That tin ended its life, back in my hands, as a sort of ashtray/stashtray – not a dignified ending for a tin of Harrogate toffee. But I digress.

The real point was that convention exposed me to the leading lights, recent past, present and future, of BBYO nationally at that time. They were a pretty impressive bunch – certainly to me at that time but in any case, I think it was probably a golden era of leadership in the British Isles for that organisation.

I met for the first time the Rose brothers (Mike and Jonathan), the Spector brothers, (Martin and the late, much missed Jeffrey), plus David Wiseman, who was elected National President at that convention. Those five were all National Presidents in the mid to late 1970s.

David Wiseman, with chain of office, second left, thanks to David for the picture

I also met many super people from other groups who either were or went on to be local and regional leaders.

I remember being quite overwhelmed by the scale of the convention – I had never been let loose with that many fellow teenagers before. The only people I knew there were Barry and David from my own club; they were older and they seemed to know plenty of people.

I remember Lynda Singer – Stanmore – (latterly Lynda Jackson, also sadly deceased and much missed), perhaps spotting that I was a bit lost, telling me that everyone finds it a bit daunting at first, pointing me in the right direction and offering to help if I wanted more advice. I remember Judy Wolfson – Hampstead Garden Suburb – being similarly older-sister-like that convention – our paths crossed again at Keele but not since.

I remember chatting at length that convention with Sara Wiseman, David’s sister, not realising that she was sister to the President Elect to be. At first she seemed as shy and as daunted by the convention as me.

I remember meeting Paul Corper and Robert Garelick from Cockfosters for the first time, although it was at camp later that year that we formed a bit of a comedy trio. I also remember meeting Drewey for the first time and not understanding any of his jokes…OK I’ve just made that last bit up.

In truth I met dozens of people for the first time there, many of whom I got to know a lot better over the following three years. In truth I don’t remember meeting Terri Phillips (nee Vine) – Stanmore – at that convention but I remember meeting her at events soon afterwards and she has kindly supplied a group photo of all of us for this piece:

I’m standing towards the right hand side…yes I am wearing THAT banana jacket

My injection of optimism, energy and confidence was not restricted to my BBYO activities , btw. I note the following diary entries:

4 January 1978 – went to West End with Graham and Anil – had a good time there.

5 January 1978 – went to BFI library on John’s card – had a good day there.

6 January 1978 – went to Graham’s for the day – played D&D v good…

Anil is Anil Biltoo – with whom I went to Mauritius 18 months later. The visit to the BFI library was because I was doing my O Level history project on the origins of the cinema. I’ll write more about that project at some point.

Cousin John kindly lent me his BFI Membership card – minors are not allowed access to the library. The staff must have known/guessed that I was under age and using someone else’s pass, but they were incredibly helpful and that project benefited enormously from the reading I did there and the help the staff gave me. Respect.

“D&D v good”? Please. I never really got the point of D&D. I remember that Graham, Gareth Mills and some others at Alleyn’s School were really into it. I remember going with the flow of it and clearly I sometimes enjoyed it. But D&D was not really me. Honest.

I also note my references to watching TV starting to diminish as I took on more interests.  But that fortnight I did mention:

  • The Two Ronnies – gosh I remember liking that show – I suspect I’d find the humour simple/childish now but it was good family entertainment;
  • Coronation Street – which to my mum for many years (long after I tired of it) was as a “family together must” to the same extent as eating. After dinner, the refrain, “watch Coronation Street with us first and THEN go upstairs to do your homework/do your own thing” was quite common;
  • “F Scott Fitzgerald biography and story – listened in hi-fi too” – an early simulcast by the sound of it. Was it this 1974 made for TV movie…or this 1975 one?  Who knows – probably the latter.

I also note that Grandma Anne was in hospital in early January that year, but I don’t think her affliction was that serious on that occasion; she must have been 86 or 87 then – she was to live just short of four more years after that.

I also notice that my confidence and upbeat demeanour extended to Alleyn’s School extra-curricular activities by the end of the first week back at school:

Friday 13 January 1978, Got a talking part in the school play – I’m the innkeeper – V pleased

That school play was Andorra by Max Frisch which I have already written up at some length – click here or below.

Andorra, 23, 24 & 25 February 1978

Yes, I was relentlessly upbeat for at least two weeks. Blue Monday hadn’t been invented back then I guess. In any case, I suppose I need to write up week three of 1978 to see what my actual “Blue Monday” mood was like. Still pretty positive I’ll guess. That fine bunch of people from the 1978 BBYO convention had a lot to answer for…in a good way.

A few more memories of that convention from a few other people wouldn’t go amiss. Do be aware, BBYO folk, that comments on Ogblog are public whereas comments on the BBAK Facebook Group are private to the group.

My First Ever Day At A Test Match, With Graham Majin, England v Australia Day 3, Oval, 27 August 1977

Bob Willis, photo by Brittle heaven~commonswiki, CC BY-SA 4.0

The diary entry is pretty blasé about this momentous day:

Went to test match. Mostly rained off etc. V good what we saw (Graham and I).

I’m pretty sure this was my first ever day at the test. But it seems that I was so laid back in those days, perhaps my first one entirely passed me by.

Graham Majin and I had spent a great deal of that summer together making our second animated film, Speare Trek. More on Speare Trek will appear on Ogblog in the fullness of time. (Including a link to the film once I work out a way of digitally patching it back together again). We’d finished filming earlier in August and I think (reading between the lines of the diary) the last of the rushes had returned to us from the processing lab earlier in the week of this test. Younger readers will need a glossary and a book on the history of film to understand what on earth I’m on about.

Anyway, one of Graham’s uncles was a journalist who tended to be given test match tickets for the Oval. A pair of hot test tickets for the Saturday filtered down to us.

The only problem that day was the rain. Lots of it. I suspect we got about an hour of cricket the whole day – here’s the scorecard.

I have a few good memories of the day. I remember the Australian players wandering around and chatting to the few hardy souls (which included me and Graham) who stuck around in the hope of cricket.

The Aussies had been beaten up in the test series (they were an insurmountable 3-0 down before this test started). They were also, unbeknown to us, riven by the Kerry Packer business, news of which was soon to break. Yet still they did their bit for the attendees. Respect.

I especially remember Kim Hughes as part of that wandering, sociable pack; I also remember some young women, near us, drooling over Hughes. Graham and I wondered what he had that we lacked.

Graham late summer the year before
Me late summer the year before: trophy but no cigar

Despite our extreme youth, the crowd-deprived bar folk of the Oval seemed only too happy to serve us beer. Thems was different times. I do not recommend that 14/15 year old readers try to emulate our behaviour.

But the central character of the day was Bob Willis. Renowned as a terrible batsman (he famously once went out to bat without a bat), he scored 24 not out in this innings, almost his personal best. After the innings break, he then took a wicket before stumps were drawn.

Graham and I still had beers in our hands when stumps were drawn and certainly weren’t inclined to drink quickly or rush away from the ground, so we stuck around a while before wandering down to the Oval tube station.

When we got down to that southbound platform, there, with his cricket coffin, was Bob Willis. We asked him where he was going. Bob explained that he had friends in Streatham and was going to stay with them for the Sunday – a rest day back then.

I don’t remember where the conversation went after that, nor indeed exactly how we all went our separate ways, each to subtly different parts of Streatham.

Graham might remember, but I doubt it. Bob’s even less likely to remember.

Meanwhile, that sighting of Bob Willis on the underground has gone down in King Cricket/Cricket Badger folk lore as the very pinnacle of “cricketer spotted” activity – click here for recent (at the time of writing) validation – an accolade indeed.

Starting My Alleyn’s Fourth Year In 4AT After Spending The Last Few Days Of The Summer Holidays Editing Basher Rasher With Graham Majin, Early September 1976

Trevor Tindale reimagined by Nano Banana 2.1 with the help of grainy Alleyn’s Scribblerus pictures and my instructions. Not perfect, but not bad.

We returned from our family holiday just a few days before school restarted. Here are the diary notes from those last few days of school holiday.

Sunday 5 September 1976 – Easy morning. Afternoon Graham editing TV. Games TV M[ichael] Cain[e] film.

Monday 6 September 1976 – Went shopping – library – Andy [Levinson]+ Graham. PM cartoon, TV Some Mothers [Do ‘Ave ‘Em], Angels, Sweeney, Gun.

Tuesday 7 September 1976 – Last day hols. Got training shoes. Graham ‘tnoon. Film. TV Dick Emery +M[aster]mind.

The reels of Standard 8 film upon which Graham Majin and I had shot our pilot stop frame animation film, Basher Rasher…

…will have been returned by post while my family was away on holiday. Our obsession during the remaining few days of school holiday was getting as much of the editing done as possible.

The Michael Caine movie that Sunday was Get Carter.

I can’t imagine my mum having been happy about me seeing that movie when I had just turned 14, I wouldn’t choose to watch such an ultraviolent movie these days, and can’t imagine such a film being allowed on free-to-air TV at 21:00 now.

Then back to school

Wednesday 8 September 1976 – Like new form etc. Good teachers. TV Carry on film, Michael Cain[e].

My new form was 4AT – Trevor Tindale’s class. He was to be our form master for the next two years. A pleasing choice for me.

As for the Carry On film, it was not just any Carry On film: Carry On Up The Khyber:

May the benevolence of these YouTube clips light up your lives…

…meanwhile, the Michael Caine film that evening was Deadfall.

Thursday 9 September 1976 – Another great day. Swimming v gd. TV Bionic Woman, Benny Hill, Marlboro, F[rankie] Howerd.

Friday 10 September 1976 – Good day. TV It’s a Knockout, Good Life, Victorian Scandal.

I was clearly pretty happy with my new Alleyn’s School circumstances after those first few days.

Saturday 11 September 1976 – Lazy day. TV Sweepstakes, Two Ronnies.

Sunday 12 September 1976 – Didn’t go to classes. Dined at Carretta [Il Carreto] . Filming [working on editing film] ‘noon + evening.

I sense that “filming” was still the animated film, as I doubt if any holiday cine would have got back to us that quickly. I don’t mention Graham, but I might have thought it obvious that he was there or perhaps there were some tasks on the animated film that I had taken upon myself to undertake without Graham.

Monday 13 September 1976 – Got into V.S.O. [Voluntary Service Organisation – through school] Good day. TV Some Mothers [Do ‘Ave ‘Em], George & Mildred, Inside Medicine ok.

Tuesday 14 September 1976 – Nice day. Soccer practice. TV Dick Emery, Mastermind.

Wednesday 15 September 1976 – Not so good. Joined Signals, CCF. TV Carry On Nurse. Home film show.

Thursday 16 September 1976 – Swimming. Got into photographic soc. Some films came. Slide show TV ITV, F. Howerd.

Friday 17 September 1976 – Another film came. TV It’s a Knockout, The Good Life, Victorian Scandal.

I don’t remember a process of applying and therefore “getting into” societies such as VSO and Photographic, but perhaps there was a sort of sifting system through which we had to pass. I seem pleased to have achieved those entries given the diary notes.

Saturday 18 September 1976 – Lazy day. Film editing (2 more came). TV Two Ronnies.

Sunday 19 September 1976 – Films ‘noon. Dined at Felds. TV Picture of Dorian Gray.

By the end of this fortnight, I am clearly working on editing the family holiday cine. the animated movie had to wait – perhaps for Graham’s availability.

As an aside, just in case some of you think that my use of Google Flow and Nano Banana is all straightforward, I want you to see just how bananas it sometimes goes, based on my instructions. It generated two class scenes and two versions of Trevor. I preferred one scene to the other but preferred the other Trevor face. I extracted the Trevor I wanted, sent it as a separate image called Trevor! and asked it to replace the teacher’s face with Trevor! The software returned this inexplicable image:

Questions for advanced Alleyn’s alumni students:

Analogue question: which of our former classmates has now turned into the scary bloke depicted in that image? Answers on a postcard please.

Digital geek question: identify the character and explain logically why the AI has inserted that scary bloke into the picture. Answers in the comments section please.

Postscript: Trevor Tindale’s Mode Of Dresss

While advanced Alleyn’s alumni students had little to say about the above questions, several people seemed especially keen to note that they recall Trevor Tindale in Harris tweed rather than a gown. I’ll guess that his preference for Harris tweed was NOT a tribute to the 1S/4AT/5AT pupil, latterly the present writer. Anyway, Nano Banana was rapid and happy to oblige with a “quick change artist” reimagining. The elbow patches are my recollection, when Trevor was thus attired.

Trevor in tweed.

Making A Stop Frame Animation Film – Basher Rasher – In Two Weeks, With Graham Majin, August 1976

Honest Jake Speare & Rasher Bacon – in Basher Rasher

Had you asked me, before I trawled through my diaries, how long Graham Majin and I had spent on making the animated film, Basher Rasher, I’d have said that we spent most of the days of most of the weeks of that summer on the project.

But this turns out to be far from the case.

It is very clear from the diaries that dad weaned me into taking an interest in Standard 8 cine in late July…

…after which, Graham Majin hoves into view, right at the end of that month.

I have corresponded with Graham on this topic, briefly, in October 2026, ahead of writing up this episode. Graham feigned little concern about being associated publicly with our animated films and recordings some 50 years later:

Blog away to your heart’s content 😊…

…said Graham, foiling my plans ahead of attempted blackmail.

Graham did, along the way in our correspondence, misidentify our efforts as “Super 8”. They absolutely were not. Standard 8 was the medium.

Graham also recalled that, some years ago, I sent him one of our films in the hope that he could, through his BBC connections, make a better attempt at preserving it than I had made. The film disintegrated in his hands during that attempt.

Possibly Graham suspects that the incriminating evidence is therefore all lost – but that is not the case. My rudimentary preservation/digitisation attempts remain and modern techniques should enable a bit of “digital remastering”.

Anyway…

…here are the diary extracts for the following fortnight:

Saturday 31 July 1976 – went to shop with Graham [Majin]. He came to tea. TV Seaside Show (yuk)

This is my first diary mention of Graham Majin. As for that TV show…

“An outside broadcast from the BBC1 Big Top which this week visits Weymouth starring Jimmy Tarbuck and featuring The Bachelors, Sacha Distel with The Grumbleweeds, Keith Harris, Kenny Lynch…“

…no wonder I wrote “yuk”.

Sunday 1 August 1976 – went to Il Carretto. Graham came in afternoon & evening, discussed cartoon. TV Play: American

In those days, I used the term “cartoon” to describe an animated film. This was the first diary mention of the project that became “Basher Rasher“.

The only American item I can find that evening was a late night film, A Place In the Sun based on the novel American Tragedy.

Andy Levinson & Graham Majin in our Woodfield Avenue garden, summer 1976

Monday 2 August 1976 – Graham came. Cartoon coming along. TV Get Some In, It’s A Square World [Michael Bentine]

Tuesday 3 August 1976 – Dentist morning. Graham, cartoon, coming along well.

Wednesday 4 August 1976 – G[randma] Jenny afternoon. TV Benny Hill, Are You Being Served, Dr Finlay

Thursday 5 August 1976 – Graham all day. Started shooting. TV What’s My Line

Friday 6 August 1976 – Graham. Good day’s shooting. Sounded films for dad.

Graham and I must have completed the soundtrack recording before we started shooting – probably on the Tuesday afternoon or perhaps unmentioned activity on the Wednesday morning.

The soundtrack is well preserved, as I digitised my reel-to-reel archive some 20 years ago. As a taster for the film, those who want to get their lug-holes around the soundtrack can do so here:

Basher Rasher soundtrack

“Sounded films for dad” means that I put stripes onto some of the old family cine films and possibly added some rudimentary soundtracks too. I especially remember doing that on the film of their 1960 holiday, Spain, Catalonia, Costa Brava, which dad had neglected to stripe and soundtrack.

Part of my purpose in doing those tasks with the family cine was to learn how to do it for the epic animated movie in progress, Basher Rasher.

Saturday 7 August 1976 – Graham in afternoon & evening, good filming.

Sunday 8 August 1976 – Il Carretto. Polaroid photo. TV Frank Sinatra film [The Joker Is Wild].

Monday 9 August 1976 – cricket on common in afternoon. New camera. TV Steptoe & Son, Get Some In, Inside Medicine, The Gun.

“New camera” will have been a still camera for me to sue on our forthcoming holiday in La Manga.. “New” will have meant “new to me”. I am pretty sure this one was a second-hand Zenith B – basic, but with a half-decent lens and it was a single lens reflex (SLR). I had been nagging dad for some while that I thought I’d do better with an SLR camera.

Tuesday 10 August 1976 – cartooning all day. Doing well.

Wednesday 11 August 1976 – went to school. Stationery with Eric [Randall]. TV Are You Being Served.

Not sure what “stationery with Eric” entailed. Presumably the use of child labour to help him undertake Alleyn’s School quartermaster duties during the summer. I suspect that Graham Majin was also involved in that activity but in any case that would have left little or no time for animated film making.

Thursday 12 August 1976 – continued cartooning. TV Jeux sans frontières

Friday 13 August 1976 – went to Graham. War game. TV Invisible Man

These diary entries suggest to me that we finished filming on the morning of Friday 13 August and “celebrated” by going to Graham’s house and playing a war game – a passion of Graham’s at that time.

Saturday 14 August 1976 – Lazy day. Watched cricket [mostly Dennis Amiss scoring heaps of runs in a lost cause at The Oval]. G. Jenny. Library. Cleared room.

I love the “cleared room” reference. Mum probably threatened to throw me out unless I tidied up my bedroom-cum-movie-studio before dinner!

Graham and I must have finished filming Basher Rasher, as the studio was dismantled and the Quartz 5 movie camera re-allocated to the impending Harris family holiday. I have photographic evidence that the camera was with us on that holiday:

Mum, Me & the precious Quartz 5, a couple of weeks later.

The film(s) containing Basher Rasher will have been sent off by post to Kodak for processing while we were on holiday.

It was considered completely normal to have to wait a few weeks between shooting any photos or video and seeing the results, back then.

In the same way, I shall keep avid Ogblog readers (and Graham) in suspenders for a while before publishing the film, which was preserved in a vaguely viewable form (via VHS) and subsequently digitised.

Here’s another frame from the movie as a teaser

Before readers and prospective viewers get too excited at the thought of seeing this five minute masterpiece, please bear in mind how quickly this project was rushed through from conception to “wrap”. Graham and I quickly decided that Basher Rasher was merely a pilot for the animated movie we’d really wanted to make: Speare Trek. The story of that movie unfolded in 1977.

For the completists: further evidence that we had completed the film a week before the Harris family set off for Spain is in the absence of “cartoon” or Graham” mentions that following week:

Sunday 15 August 1976 – Il Carretto. Nice afternoon. TV Great Las Vegas Robbery film. [Ocean’s 11]

Monday 16 August 1976 – Lazy day. TV Man About The House, This is Waugh.

Tuesday 17 August 1976 – went shopping & library. G. Jenny. TV Bill Cotton[?] Frost [?].

Wednesday 18 August 1976 – Two teeth out [orthodontic extraction]. Went to Argos. TV Jeux sans frontières, Are You Being Served

Thursday 19 August 1976 – went to Argos, pet. Lazy day. TV Boney, Bionic Woman, Medical prog.

Friday 20 August 1976 – went to Telford Court [Grandma Anne’s Harris family gathering]. TV Invisible Man.

Saturday 21 August 1976 – Left for La Manga.

Evidence, m’lud.