For the Love of Charlie…

For the Love of Charlie…

 

 

Charles Spencer Chaplin – Dear Charlie Chaplin! 

 

Dear Charlie became Sir Charles Chaplin, receiving his knighthood from Her Majesty Queen Elizabeth II at Buckingham Palace in 1979. His film career had spanned 54 years, and in that time Charlie made a total of 81 films, only 5 were talkies and 67 were completed before his 30th birthday.

 

 

Sadly Charlie died at the good age of 88 and on Christmas Day in 1977 at his home in Vevey, Switzerland; at his bedside were Oona his fourth wife, their children, and grandchildren.

 

Hannah Chaplin was Charles Mother and she had spent most of the later years of her life at an institute in England and for her remaining seven years she lived in the little house Charlie had bought for her close to the Pacific Ocean.

 

Sidney Chaplin (Sid) was Charlie’s older brother and manager, he had retired to the South of France after the second world war and visited every summer with Charlie in Switzerland.

 

The first love in Charlie’s life was Hetty Kelly. He had fell in love with her whilst working for Fred Karno. But alas! when he left for a US tour she married a politician and later died from influenza at the very young age of 25. Charlie never forgot her and she was the inspiration for many of his screen heroines.

 

Charlie had a leading lady in Edna Purviance for over 30 comedies, and when she retired after failing to make a new career as a dramatic actress Charlie had her kept on the studio payroll for the rest of her life.

 

Charlie’s first wife was a very young Mildred Harris. After their sudden divorce she was reduced to working in sleazy nightclubs and died an alcoholic at the age of 43.

 

Charlie’s second wife was Lita Grey and they had two sons – Charlie Chaplin Jnr, and Sidney Chaplin. Charlie Chaplin Jnr died in 1968.

 

Paulette Goddard – formally Levy, was a famous star, and became Charlie’s third wife. When she retired from acting in 1966 and divorced from Charlie, she and her new husband set up home in Switzerland not far from Charlie’s house.

 

Joan Barry was besotted by Charlie. She was a flirt and a drunk and followed Charlie around everywhere. After their affair ended she claimed he was the father of her child. But a blood test (not admissible in a California Court at the time) proved otherwise. However Charlie supported Joan’s daughter Carol Anne until she reached the age of 21. Poor Joan, unfortunatly spent much of her remaining life sectioned before dying at an early age.  

 

Oona O’Neil Chaplin was 18 when she consented to marry Charlie. She had been a former Irish debutant and together they had eight children. She did survive Charlie by some 14 years and she had always loved him with a passion until her own death in the September of 1991.  

 

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The Wherry and The Windmill…

The Wherry and The Windmill

The Wherry and The Windmill

A taste of the past… This dramatic picture from The Broadland Folk shows a traditional Norfolk Wherry moored alongside a traditional Norfolk Windmill, and thus providing us with a wonderful glimpse of those lost bygone days.

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London’s Natural History Museum

An impressive view of the museum

An impressive view of the museum

An impressive building with an impressive interior and displays. Thousands visit the museum every day of the year… to wander its vast halls or just sit outside for lunch and a drink. It was also the setting for David Suchet’s ‘Poirot’ in “The Veiled Lady”

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…Another picture from the Museum

Giant Blue Whale

The Blue Whale

This Blue Whale loomed out at us, when Marilyn and I, made a recent visit to The Natural History Museum in South Kensington. Marilyn can remember this specimen from visits to the museum when she was a child.

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The Priory…

Well tended flower beds at The Priory...

Well tended flower beds at The Priory...

Another delightful view of The Priory… from where our Good Friday Walk ended with the gathering of the many different voices of religion. We had started out from the Catholic Church of St. Mary – our walk taking in much of the interesting aspects of Dunstable Town Centre. During most times of the year and at yuletide there are ghostly walks to take, carol singing, mulled wine, and roast Boar to be had in the town square… ‘This happy breed of men… This little world… This precious stone set in a silver sea… This blessed plot… This earth… This realm… This England!’

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Easter Bonnet’s

Church Parade

Church Parade

Rain! did not dampen the spirits for the hundreds that took to Dunstable High Street for the Easter Good Friday Walk to The Priory.

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St. Olaf’s… from The Broadland Folk

St. Olaf's New Cut

St. Olaf's New Cut

The Broadland Folk continue their voyage around The Norfolk Broads. In this striking picture you can see St. Olaf’s New Cut looking from Haddiscoe Bridge.

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The Smallest Paddle Steamer?

Is this smallest Paddle Steamer you have ever seen?

Is this smallest Paddle Steamer you have ever seen?

This ever popular picture must surely show the world’s smallest paddle steamer still working on the Norfolk Broads. The picture was taken, then kindly sent to me from The Broadland Folk. During the Victorian period large passenger paddle steamers ran a regular service from the Norfolk coast down to the London docklands.

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Beautiful Priory and Gardens…

The Priory Church of St. Peter and The Priory Gardens

The Priory Church of St. Peter and The Priory Gardens

Dunstable Borough Council’s addition of a curved path leading to a newly erected Pergola gives much to the sheer beauty of the centuries old Priory Church of St. Peter and its gardens.

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Deleted Scene…

She sat within the glow of the coals… their red heat penetrated the pores of her skin and warmed the white of her bones. She stared long and hard into the glass of whisky as if it were full of nettles… and finding no reason to swallow the liquid her mind moved over matters best… with gradient carefulness of an undertaker’s assistant.

A deleted scene from ‘The Shriving of Miss Esme Stamp’ by Patrick Callaghan

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