This is the same story that was posted yesterday, only this is the story through the eyes of Jay and Mary Alice. I find it interesting to see the things they decide to share in comparison to what Trudy had to share. For example -- the late-night meeting with Paul was a great story! Trudy just slightly mentioned it.
Of Late We Think of London Town
By Mary Alice Weiengo and Jay Dion
The England Bound Beatle Fan’s Club newsletter
January 1969
As I stood at Heathrow (London) Airport and turned to
Jeannine (Jay) noticed tears in her eyes.
Now our dreams have at last come true.
Here we want to try and let you in on the greatest moments of our
September (1968) trip.
After the customs bit and finally getting a taxi, we were on our way to our first stop – St. John’s Wood. After what seemed like an hour of driving, we asked the driver if he might know where Cavendish Avenue was. He told us it was very near the hotel we were going to. Then he said, “Isn’t that where one of the Beatles lives?” (All together now..) “Yes!” He said, “Let’s see, which one is it?” WE, of course, replied, “Paul McCartney” and the driver said, “Well, I’ll take you round there then since it's only two blocks from where you are going.”
You can’t miss the house once you turn onto the street because at times girls are standing in front of the gate, but mainly because his gate is not numbered! (And let’s not forget the two blue milk crates). But, on to the hotel to begin the most memorable three weeks of our lives.
Where can we really begin to tell you about the guys? It was like meeting up with four old
friends.
Everything must have been with us because the first night we
were in London, we met Paul (Well it was 2am actually). The location was EMI Studios, which is 2 ½
blocks around the corner from his house.
Mary Alice, Jay, Sue and Trudy (that’s our group) across the street from
the studio on the front steps of an apartment house in the shadows
waiting. Then the sound of whistling and
footsteps coming out the front door of EMI and down the steps over to a little green
mini GGJ-382C none other than the original, handsome Beatle himself all
alone. We all looked at each other, and
no cues at all, we were up and away across the street. Paul looked up while unlocking his car and
waited. As we came up to him, he
casually said, “Hi girls. How are
you?” We somehow replied, “Hi Paul.” He
was very, very nice and that’s no joke.
He looked fabulous as well, pink suit, yellow open necked shirt, really
great. A couple of pics were taken as he
signed autographs and Jay asked him how long he’d been working that night. He answered, “Quite a bit, a long time,”
among other things. (He has beautiful
eyes and he always looks straight at you when he speaks). We were all talking with him and Mary
remarked something about “fantastic” and Paul laughed and imitated her saying
“fantastic” with a New York/Boston accent and then he winked at her! Don’t know how many minutes passed, then he
said, “gotta go now” and we all said “Have a nice drive, Paul” and as he got in
his car, we walked out to the front gate.
He slowly backed out to the street, turned to us, smiling and said “Have
a nice walk home, girls” and he drove away.
But thought we couldn’t know it then, we would see him (along with the
others) several times before our trip ended.
For this was the month that they were going into the final recording
session of “The Beatles” album. We had
no idea about that until we arrived, so it all amounts to luck – for luck of a
better word at the moment.
Every day seemed to last more than 24 hours, and yet there
wasn’t enough time. Days passed (without
seeing him) and we were all on our way to Surry and Esher, which had a special
meaning for Sue and Trudy, who are our New York pen pals, and we were all
together. We arrived at our hotel, but
were only there shortly and then off to St. George’s Hill Estates for Trudy’s
long-awaited visit with Richie.
Surprise! They had
company at the Starkey’s and Maureen, who answered the door asked us to come
back the next day as Richie was busy.
She did take some things in, which he signed and sent back out. Goodbye for now, but we waited out at the front gate for him to leave for the
studio. But ---Richie takes to the back
roads often.
2nd Day in Surry – No Richie. Maureen again said he was busy. Suddenly, we were off looking for John’s
house – rain! In other words, we were
soaked, but it was English rain. We
retired back to our hotel, where Trudy discovered she had lost her traveler’s
checks somewhere along the way from Richie’s.
After the rain, we retraced our steps back to Sunny Heights and it was
then that we got our first glimpse of a beautiful, little blond-haired boy by
the name of Zak Starkey! It made the
trip back very worthwhile (but no traveler’s checks).
Onto the Fair Mile Estate in Esher to see George. (Hold on Sue!) We walked about 2 ½ miles, but
it was worth it when George’s home came into view. Be prepared for when you first see it. All psychedelically painted as we all know,
but when you are there, it is beautiful.
Even pictures don’t show how beautiful it really is. The housekeeper answered and Sue asked to see
Pattie. A few minutes later, and Pattie
came to the door. Sue gave her some
presents and she was very happy. We
talked awhile with her and she was really nice, considering all the bad
experience she’s had with some “fans.”
It's hard to describe Pattie. She’s a million times prettier than her
pictures. With her long. Blond hair, and
her mystifying blue eyes. It’s easy to
see why George loves her! (And it is more than just good looks). She’s the one Beatle girl we’ll always
remember.
We took photographs of her, then she told us that George was
washing his hair and he would be leaving for the studio, but we could wait for
him. HE would be about a half hour or
so. So we waited at the end of the
driveway. It seemed to go by slowly,
then George and Pattie came out, he got
in the car and they were talking for a couple minutes, and then he drove to
where we were.
To put it mildly, George is, well,
Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious! And
that’s putting it mildly. HE was
obviously in a hurry, yet he took time to talk and sign things for Sue and
Trudy, while Mary and I (that’s me, Jay) asked him about the new album and
recording. HE wore the most beautiful
burgundy jacket. He looked great! Wow!
Then he was of to the studio! (He’s a good driver, too.)
Back to the hotel for supper, and much talking. By the way, at the end of the TV show
“Thingmybob” please note: Theme music
written and produced by Paul McCartney
3rd day in Surrey (5th day in England)
Mary and I slept late, and Sue and Trudy went to Richie’s, but still no
luck. The housekeeper told them that
Richie and Mo had gone shopping. They
went on to John’s, just to see the house. What else can you really do?
Back in London – but in the meantime, we went to Salisbury
and then Liverpool for 3 days, where we visited and had lunch with Mr. and Mrs.
Harrison at their home. Sue corresponds
with Mrs. Harrison, so they had invited us.
George is lucky to have them as parents.
They make you feel like one of their own. Liverpool holds many memories for us.
Can you imagine what it’s like to be walking by Paul’s house
late at night and have the gate open?
But then, come to find out it’s only Mal (who later became our biggest
go between to them while they were recording).
Right away, he put us at ease and vice-versa. We asked him about himself and how he was and
then he started to tell us about the new LP and the recording sessions. A couple of photos were taken, then we all
went back to EMI which became a regular routine, because we were lucky enough
to see them every day.
We truly believed in fate now because we had no idea, they
would be recording the month we were there.
Happiness is: The month of
September 1968!
Now, to make Trudy’s trip complete we at least got to meet
Richie. At the studio, he was always in
a hurry and we always missed him at his home.
But as Richie always sang --- “I get by with a little help from my
friends.” We got by with a little help
from Our Friend – Mal! (Ahh. Mr. Evans) Up to this point, Mal got used to
our daily attendance at the studio because we were always bringing snacks for
the guys and having little talks with him (He said Paul really liked the
peaches). Trudy’s birthday was coming
up, and we wanted her to get to meet Richie, by that time because it was
getting close to homeward bound time.
Jay and Sue wrote a short letter to Richie, asking him for the special
favor, and Mal delivered it (at the studio).
At the same time (unknown to us) Trudy did her own bit of writing to
Richie and Mal again played errand boy. (Thank U very Much) We were going to
Richie’s the next day and in the letter, we asked him if he would come out when
we arrived and it would complete Trudy’s birthday wish. All was well as Mal assured us of the letters
being given to Richie and in the early morning hours, we went back to the
hotel.
Surrey can be a lonely place on a Tuesday night, but on a
Wednesday morning --- The housekeeper opened the door, we asked for
Richie. She smiled and said “yes, just a
minute.” Few seconds later, she came
back and asked “Are you the American girls?”
“Yes, Yes!” She left again, and
we were still surprised by her question until the door opened again. This time it really was Richie, and he asked
“Whose birthday is it?” We said “Trudy!”
but Mark and I were thinking about changing our birthdays at that minute. I said “Richie, did you get the letters all
right?” He replied, “I did and I signed
some and gave them to Mal to give back to you, but he came back and said you
had gone. But he knows who you are, so
he’s got them all.” We took photos and
Richie posed “head to head” with Mary and Trudy remarked “You’re too
close.” Mary said, “You rat” and we were
all kidding around. For a minute I think
Richie was wondering what would happen next.
He apologized for the times we had come to the house and hadn’t seen
him, but he’d been busy and left early each day for EMI. This day made up for all the other
times. As we left he said, “Mal will
have your things for you” and we said “See you at the studio tonight.” He smiled and said “Yeah, ok, see you.”
OK, Jay now let me tell this about you and John! (This is
Mary). We were never really able to talk
with John because if you think Richie traveled fast, Lennon went a lot faster
with Yoko right behind him. But there
was one night when they were coming back to the studio from Paul’s house where
they had taken a break and watched a movie on the telly. Mal’s car (with Kevin, George, John and Yoko)
came back first.
John and Yoko were in the back set and got out last. Kevin and George got out of the car and went
in the studio. We were standing by the
gate but Jay was near the front gate, away from us. After John got out of the car, he just stood
there for about a minute, looking, and then I noticed he was looking at
Jay. She was looking at him, but as I
found out later, with John standing in the shadow, she didn’t really see that
he was looking at back her. He closed the car door and started to walk around
the back of the car, knowing where he was going yet never looking away form
where Jay was. When he reached the
steps he quickly turned and went up and into the studio, us usual. It was all weird and mysterious to say the
least. It doesn’t sound that way telling
it here, but if you could have seen it …well, Jay was a bit thought filled and
quiet the rest of the night.
There are some of the many things that happened during our
trip. We wanted to put in the major bits
concerning the guys, but really there is much more. For the moment, this brings us to the end but
there will be another time.
Many thanks to Margo, Judy, John Mc, Kevin (and his
impressions), “Big Mal”, Kathey, Suzie, Patrice, Cheryl, Carol, Pat, Margaret,
and very specially Mr. and Mrs. Harrison:
the London bobbies who had time keeping track of us and the sweet old
lady who loves Paul as her own “little boy.”
(And where was George Martin really going, with a smile, as he drove out
of EMI the night of September 3rd?)
And let’s not forget the view of “Yellow Submarine” (7 times) at the
cinema. But most of all:
To the four most fabulous and big-hearted guys
In the whole world, who deserve all that they
Have for all they have given to us.
If anyone has any doubts about that, we’d be very happy to
straighten them out….
Love & Peace
Jay and Mary Alice
Fantastic! Thank you, Sara! I wonder if they took the photos of George (in his burgundy jacket) signing a Magical Mystery Tour EP at the gates of Kinfauns?
ReplyDeleteOh that is a good question -- it does fit the time period and what they describe as happening. I am sure the Paul photo goes with the story -- I am going to take a look at that George one. They did sell their photographs to other fans, so there are copies of them around.
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