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The Beatles Backwards...

...IN OUR OWN OPINION.

SONGS from the worst to the best.

Ob-La-Di, Ob-La-Da
The Long And Winding Road
Ballad Of John And Yoko
Old Brown Shoe
You Know My Name (Look Up My Number)
Hey Jude
Lady Madonna
Let It Be
Oh! Darling
I Me Mine
Two Of Us
Dig A Pony
Maggie Mae
One After 909
Across The Universe
Golden Slumbers/Carry That Weight/The End
She Came In Through The Bathroom Window
Dig It
Her Majesty
Maxwell’s Silver Hammer
Mean Mr. Mustard
Polythene Pam
You Never Give Me Your Money
Sun King
Revolution 9
Long, Long, Long
Baby You’re A Rich Man
Here Comes The Sun
Because
I Want You (She’s So Heavy)
Get Back
Being For The Benefit Of Mr. Kite
Octopus’s Garden
Honey Pie
Wait
She’s A Woman
Tell Me Why
I’ve Got A Feeling
Piggies
Lovely Rita
Good Night
Yellow Submarine
The Inner Light
Yes It Is
I’ll Get You
Baby’s In Black
Think For Yourself
I Wanna Be Your Man
I’m Happy Just To Dance With You
Do You Want To Know A Secret
Misery
I Call Your Name
It’s Only Love
If I Needed Someone
I’ll Be Back
What Goes On
I’m Down
This Boy
The Word
Ask Me Why
You Like Me Too Much
Tell Me What You See
Thank You Girl
I’ll Cry Instead
Another Girl
Love Me Do
The Night Before
There’s A Place
Don’t Bother Me
Not A Second Time
What You’re Doing
I Don’t Want To Spoil The Party
Wild Honey Pie
For You Blue
Don’t Pass Me By
Everybody’s Got Something To Hide Except Me And My Monkey
Why Don’t We Do It In The Road?
I’m A Loser
No Reply
Little Child
Every Little Thing
When I Get Home
Love You To
You Can’t Do That
Magical Mystery Tour
P.S. I Love You
All I’ve Got To Do
Any Time At All
From Me To You
Flying
Good Morning Good Morning
Helter Skelter
Come Together
Yer Blues
Something
Things We Said Today
It Won’t Be Long
Hold Me Tight
You Won’t See Me
You’re Going To Lose That Girl
I’m Looking Through You
If I Fell
I Want To Hold Your Hand
Within You Without You
With A Little Help From My Friends
Got To Get You Into My Life
Sgt. Pepper’s Lonely Hearts Club Band (Reprise)
Sgt. Pepper’s Lonely Hearts Club Band
Birthday
When I’m Sixty-Four
Getting Better
Blackbird
Back In The U.S.S.R.
Blue Jay Way
I Want To Tell You
I Should Have Known Better
Eight Days A Week
Drive My Car
I Saw Her Standing There
She Loves You
Please Please Me
I Feel Fine
Can’t Buy Me Love
Good Day Sunshine
Dear Prudence
Martha My Dear
Mother Nature’s Son
She’s Leaving Home
Fixing A Hole
Cry Baby Cry
Penny Lane
Lucy In The Sky With Diamonds
Yesterday
Don’t Let Me Down
Hello Goodbye
Your Mother Should Know
Only A Northern Song
Rocky Raccoon
The Continuing Story Of Bungalow Bill
I’m So Tired
I’m Only Sleeping
Doctor Robert
And I Love Her
Norwegian Wood (This Bird Has Flown)
You’ve Got To Hide Your Love Away
I’ll Follow The Sun
Savoy Truffle
All Together Now
Happiness Is A Warm Gun
Hey Bulldog
It’s All Too Much
Revolution 1
Revolution
Sexy Sadie
Paperback Writer
Rain
Glass Onion
While My Guitar Gently Weeps
In My Life
I Will
Julia
And Your Bird Can Sing
Here, There, And Everywhere
Michelle
The Fool On The Hill
All You Need Is Love
All My Loving
Day Tripper
Help!
A Hard Day’s Night
Ticket To Ride
We Can Work It Out
Run For Your Life
Girl
I’ve Just Seen A Face
10. I Need You
9. Nowhere Man
8. She Said She Said
7. Taxman
6. For No One
5. A Day in the Life
4. Eleanor Rigby
3. Strawberry Fields Forever
2. Tomorrow Never Knows
1. I Am The Walrus



ALBUMS from the worst to the best.
(UK editions unless otherwise indicated)

Let It Be
Please Please Me
Beatles For Sale
With The Beatles
Abbey Road
Yellow Submarine (Original soundtrack)
A Hard Day's Night
Help!
Rubber Soul
Magical Mystery Tour (Uk Ep or Usa Lp)
3. White Album
2. Sgt. Pepper’s Lonely Hearts Club Band
1. Revolver

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Playing The Beatles Backwards: The Ultimate Countdown Part 2

By JBev

To most Beatles fans, choosing between the songs of the Fab 4 is a bit like choosing between children. But, on the JamsBio exclusive, Playing The Beatles Backwards, one intrepid fan dares to rank the original songs of The Beatles and give his reasons why in a worst-to-first countdown. Prepare to hit the message boards to defend your favorites, and follow the countdown all the way to Number 1.


175. “I Wanna Be Your Man”

The hypothetical possibilities are mind-blowing when you think about what might have happened when The Rolling Stones asked The Beatles to donate a song for them in 1963. They couldn’t possibly have known at the time, but Lennon and McCartney had the chance to irrevocably alter the career course of their unofficial rivals for British rock supremacy.
The story goes that The Stones manager ran into John and Paul and made the request, the two just happened to have a song on which they were working, and then they came into the studio and polished off “I Wanna Be Your Man” before the impressed Stones. (I understand that Mick Jagger and Keith Richards weren’t yet the prolific songwriting duo they would eventually become, but why in tarnation were they so impressed with a song that is essentially the title refrain repeated about 93 times?)
Lennon later claimed that they purposely gave the Stones a half-hearted effort and the fact that Ringo would eventually sing lead on the Beatles’ version (on With The Beatles) does indicate that they weren’t expecting it to be a smash. But, what if the Beatles had been working on, say, “I Want To Hold Your Hand” on that specific day. The timing isn’t that far off. Maybe, just maybe, they would have handed that one over.
Could you imagine that alternate universe? Can you see Mick chastely courting the object of his affection while Keith pitches in the high harmonies (assuming, of course, his head didn’t explode from this shock to his senses?) Maybe the Stones might have gotten the jump on The Beatles for supremacy in America.
The flip side is that maybe the Stones could never have developed into what they would eventually become, because, if this parent-friendly song was the one with which they were introduced to the world, the bad-boy image that they cultivated might not have been accepted. Maybe they would have stayed on the (relatively) straight-and-narrow path. Jagger would now be Prime Minister and Richards would be in Disney movies (oh, wait, that already happened.)
Anyway, it’s something to think about while listening to “I Wanna Be Your Man,” because the song, while harmless enough, is easily forgettable.

174. “Love You To”

tend to make fun of things we don’t fully understand, and music with sitars and tablas in the place of electric guitars and drums still seems exotic when heard today amidst run-of-the-mill rock. In the mid-1960’s, it must have sounded like it came from outer space.
But what Harrison was able to do, for the most part, was blend the elements of that droning, hypnotic Eastern sound into more traditional (at least to our ears) Western melodies. When he perfected that technique in the latter half of the 60’s, the result was a type of spiritual uplift to which rock had never before even aspired, let alone achieved.
But those knee-jerk parodies, with the burning incense and the clichéd chanting, might have actually been on target had George never progressed past “Love You To.” Although he had dipped his foot in the pool with the sitar on “Norwegian Wood,” he chose to dive in head first on Revolver’s “Love You To.” The problem isn’t the Indian music; it’s actually quite effective. The problem is that George’s personality gets swamped in all the New Age mumbo-jumbo of the lyrics, which come off as hectoring instead of enlightening.
And the flat melody, while appropriate to the music, leads to George intoning in a stuffy-nose voice that never gets off the ground. “Love You To” is important as the stepping stone to the sound that Harrison would darn near perfect. But here that sound just gives fodder to the wise guys.

173. “Why Don’t We Do It In The Road?”

One recurring theme that you’ll find me harping on down at the bottom of this list is the issue of effort. I contend that when the Beatles were at their best, they were at their most effortless. Obviously I understand that they didn’t just roll out of bed and toss off the classics from Sgt. Pepper’s or Abbey Road without breaking a sweat. They were perfectionists who harped on every last detail, but the final product usually came out sounding very relaxed and natural.
Many of the songs that I have ranked near the bottom sound strained. They’re straining to be what their creators want them to be, and as a result, they never quite get there. This was usually a byproduct of the group trying to branch out beyond their comfort zone, as in the case of “Why Don’t We Do It In The Road?”
Here is Paul, in wink- wink, nudge-nudge mode, attempting to be salacious, and in the process abandoning all subtlety and tact. He was apparently inspired on the group’s retreat to India when he saw monkeys going at it sans inhibition. Charming. The song bludgeons you over the head about how ribald and risque it is, and you can tell that Paul’s hoping to get some knowing sniggers from the audience. But once the shock value of the first refrain wears off, you’re just left with a guy who doesn’t know when the joke should end. (And about the lyrics: Wouldn’t everyone be watching two people rogering in the middle of the avenue? Just a thought.)
The ironic thing is that this song, this short, sophomoric lark of a song, caused hard feelings because John actually wanted to be involved in its recording. So it loses points for that as well. The catchy opening percussion is fine; beside that, it’s just trying way too hard.

172. “Magical Mystery Tour”

First a few notes on the movie. It has its defenders and detractors. I can see the point of both camps. It’s nice to have The Beatles on film because there isn’t too much of that when they’re not performing; on the other hand, this movie is so disjointed and haphazard that even David Lynch would probably raise his hand and say, “What the Blue Velvet is going on here?”
I also love Paul McCartney’s contention that many filmmakers saw Magical Mystery Tour in film school and were inspired by it. I could just imagine the professor: “All right, today, class, we’ll be viewing Citizen Kane, Metropolis, and John Lennon in a fake mustache ladling ridiculous amounts of spaghetti onto the plate of an obese woman.”
But leave that stuff for Gene Shalit; we’re here to discuss the music. And as a song, “Magical Mystery Tour” fails in its attempt to set the stage a la “Sgt. Pepper’s Lonely Hearts Club Band.” Maybe it’s because there isn’t really a stage to set: “Magical Mystery Tour” was on an EP in its original release along with a handful of other songs from the movie. So, standing alone, it just sounds awkward.
Paul was attempting to get the feel of an ad jingle with the punchy horns and slogans in the lyrics. He may have succeeded too well, because the song doesn’t have much more depth than a commercial for toothpaste. I do like the mysterious little coda tacked on at the end. It’s a bit out of place, but it’s the first thing about the song that feels like it’s not just a watered-down copy of an earlier triumph.

171. “Wild Honey Pie”

Let’s not get too deep into the merits of this song: It’s just a bizarre little White Album quasi-instrumental that barely lasts more than a minute. On the album, coming as it did after four pretty great songs, it gives the first indication that this isn’t going to be your run-of-the-mill Beatles LP. The guitar strings are being stretched as if someone is going to launch arrows with them, and the deranged “Honey Pie” refrain at the end sounds like the handiwork of drunken revelers.
The song is noteworthy for being solely the work of Paul, who played all the instruments and overdubbed all the vocals as well. (This surprised me when I first learned it; I always I assumed I heard John Lennon doing one of his jokey falsettos in there.) In fact, this practice of doing what is essentially solo material on a Beatles album really is unique to the White Album.
That’s why it’s hard to hear the album as a Beatles fan and not be reminded of what it represented: The beginning of the group’s dissolution. And yet there is an uninhibited quality to that album, a recklessness that appeals to a lot of people. As such, it’s no wonder that it is, by far and away, the most polarizing Beatles release.
So, when you hear “Honey Pie,” maybe you’ll just hear it as Paul having too much time on his hands in the studio one day. Or you could hear it as one of the first cracks that led the dam to break. I suppose that depends if you think the glass onion is half-empty or half-full. (Thank you, folks, I’ll be here all week.)

170. “For You Blue”

The idea behind the whole Get Back project, which would eventually morph into Let It Be, probably appealed to The Beatles at the time, but it makes less sense to all of us viewing it through the lens of history. We know now that the notion of getting these four men in the same room together, at a time when they were barely speaking, and forcing them to face each other all day long with cameras everywhere was a folly of epic proportions. The fact that knife fights didn’t ensue was a small miracle.
But more than that, the line of thinking that said The Beatles should be reduced in the studio was the big problem. Had they risen to the occasion with a whip-smart, focused set of songs that might have sounded great even with the sparest of productions, then Let It Be might have been right up there with the best of the Beatles’ albums. Instead, many of the songs seem like little more than glorified improvs.
“For You Blue” fits this last category. It’s nice to hear George sounding light-hearted here rather than burdened with the weight of the eternal souls of everyone on the planet, as he had on the previous few albums. At the same time, it’s hard to believe too much in the loosey-goosey, relaxed atmosphere suggested by Harrison’s vocal patter throughout the song, such as his cheering on John Lennon’s agile pedal steel guitar work and name-dropping Elmore James. Hey, the cameras were on; maybe this was a little bit of an acting job.
It’s hard to get too worked up about “For You Blue” one way or another, and I suppose you could say that for the whole of Let It Be. The Beatles checked their grand ambitions at the door for that album, the very same ambitions that spurred them on to greatness in the first place.

169. “Don’t Pass Me By”

There apparently is evidence of Ringo Starr mentioning on a BBC program somewhere around 1964 that he had been working on a song called “Don’t Pass Me By.” It was finally released on The White Album in 1968. That means it took 4 years for Starr to polish up this song, his first solo composing credit with the group.
Considering all of that time spent, you might have expected something Beethovenesque as the result. Instead, we got a bizarre, fiddle-laden, country number which finds Ringo moaning over a love who keeps him waiting. I don’t know why he’d be so worked up, since it appears the girl in question is now bald as a result of an auto accident. Maybe she had an early prototype for the Flobee, and things went horribly awry when she tried to give herself a trim using the rear-view. Don’t cut and drive, people. It’s the law.
The other odd thing about this number (actually there are about a million odd things about this number, but let’s keep it brief) is that, considering it was written by a drummer, it’s got probably the clunkiest rhythm of any Beatles track out there. Usher couldn’t dance to this song.
But, then again, it’s quintessentially Ringo, isn’t it? It’s charming in an oddball way, and the whimsy is unforced, as opposed to some of the unsubtle attempts at humor found elsewhere on The White Album. We’ll give Ringo a pass here, and hope that the girl in the song discovered Rogaine somewhere along the way.

168. “Doctor Robert”

Nobody loved a good inside joke more than The Beatles. Subtle references and buried hints are peppered throughout their catalog, so much so that those Easter eggs eventually took on a life of their own. But “Doctor Robert” is basically an entire song devoted to an inside joke, referencing a doctor that the boys knew who was a bit, shall we say, friendly in his distribution of pharmaceuticals. And, as The Beatles themselves were well down the mind-expansion path by this point, you can see how immortalizing this dubious character might have seemed like a subversive idea.
The problem is that they concentrated so much on the inside joke part of things that they neglected to write a very good song in the process. The track is straightforward and plodding, not what you would expect from a song that wants to reference a mood-altering doctor. Maybe the idea was that by making the track so square it would mirror this character that hid behind the forthright image of a healer, but all the while was doing a little something extra on the side. But that puts quite a burden on a listener to figure out all of that, and it makes for more of an academic exercise that a pleasurable listening experience.
What’s odd about it is that The Beatles were beginning to incorporate psychedelic influences so brilliantly in songs like “Tomorrow Never Knows” and “She Said She Said,” which, like this song, were both featured on Revolver. John Lennon, who wrote those other two classics, also did the yeoman’s work on “Doctor Robert.” Maybe he thought he was going to the well too often. Or maybe he thought making any more overt references would shine too harsh a light on the guy. Whatever his decision-making process might have been, it seems flawed now.
Oddly enough, the best part of the song is the “well, well, well” bridge, which was apparently a Paul McCartney contribution. It effectively evokes the dreamlike quality that one might associate with a chemically-induced journey. More of that would have made “Doctor Robert” a song that you could groove to rather than just wink at.

167. “And I Love Her”

As we head through this monumental list of songs in reverse order, we are encountering the worst before the best. And so, by simple deduction, since it is the first ballad we come across, that means that I consider “And I Love Her” the worst Beatles ballad ever. (#179 “Ask Me Why” might be considered a ballad by some, but it’s more mid-tempo to me.)
Is this possible? Can the song that I considered worthy enough to transcribe its lyrics in order to win over my 3rd-grade crush possibly have fallen so far in my estimation? (Alas, she left me at recess later that day; it was not to be.)
The truth is that listening to it these days, it’s hard for me to sidestep the lyrics to get to the pretty melody. Those words sound like something that a reality-show contestant who claims to write poetry would intone in the Romance Suite or some such nonsense. They don’t hold up to the Beatles’ standards, and it’s not too surprising since the group took a little while to develop their softer side after all those years of playing loud and fast when they were trying to make it.
“Bright are the stars that shine/Dark is the sky,” sings Paul, practically oozing sincerity. Well, awkward is the syntax and mushy is the sentiment, if you ask me. Still, to you 3rd-graders out there, I’d highly recommend it.

166. “The Word”

Anticipating flower-power by a few years, this Rubber Soul oddity advocates love as an all-powerful cure to the world’s ills. Obviously, “All You Need Is Love” would corner the market on that genre for The Beatles a few years later, leaving “The Word” as something of a curious footnote.
Well, one problem with is that I don’t know why that would be appealing unless you’re planning on hypnotizing somebody to do your evil bidding. The other problem is that, while it’s not exactly a singsong melody, there is more than one note in “The Word,” so the mission wasn’t quite accomplished.
Paul McCartney has been quoted as saying that the song was an attempt to write a song with one note.
There are enough quirks in the lyrics here to make this interesting though. John Lennon sings that he has found this life-changing knowledge “in the good and the bad books that I have read.” That qualifies it a little bit, doesn’t it? I’m not sure I’d base my worldview on such a questionable source.
At other points, with the “be like me” and “show everybody the light” lines, the singers sound downright megalomaniacal. Couple that with those otherworldly high harmonies, and you can perhaps read this song a parody of the theory the group seems to be espousing.
Those little tweaks give this song a hint of something darker below the surface goodwill. So maybe how you receive this song depends on the mood you’re in at the time. Then you can decide whether to take the group at their “Word.”

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Maggie Mae
(Traditional)
Real Author: Paul
Recorded: 24 Jan 69
Released: on "Let it Be": 8 May 70 (UK), 18 May 70 (US)

Magical Mystery Tour
(Lennon and McCartney)
Real Author: Mostly Paul
Recorded: 25, 26, 27 Apr, 3 May, 7 Nov 67
Released: on "Magical Mystery Tour" 27 Nov 67 (US), 8 Dec 67 (UK EP)
Notes: Note, recorded months before finish of "Sgt Pepper." Idea was surreal. Much imagery from fairground. "Roll up" = joints. "Dying" was a Tibetan BOD reference. Paul's original idea from a flight of 11 Apr 67. There were real mystery tours up north. Also inspired by Ken Kesey's merry pranksters.

Martha My Dear
(Lennon and McCartney)
Real Author: Paul
Recorded: 4, 5 Oct 68
Released: on "The Beatles": 22 Nov 68 (UK), 25 Nov 68 (US)
Notes: Martha was Paul's Sheepdog, then three years old, bought shortly after getting his house on Cavendish Avenue. Song is more generally about his muse. Paul is the only Beatle on it.

Maxwell's Silver Hammer
(Lennon and McCartney)
Real Author: Paul
Recorded: 9, 10, 11 Jul, 6 Aug 69
Released: on "Abbey Road": 26 Sept 69 (UK), 1 Oct 69 (US)
Notes: 'Pataphysical College was society of surrealists, founded by Alfred Jary. Written in India. The hammer is karma. Guy kills his girlfriend, then a lecturer, then a judge. Drove John crazy because Paul worked on it so much.

Mean Mr. Mustard
(Lennon and McCartney)
Real Author: John
Recorded: 24, 25, 29 Jul 69
Released: on "Abbey Road": 26 Sept 69 (UK), 1 Oct 69 (US)
Notes: Read a story about a mean man who stored 5 pound notes up his ass. Written in India. Originally, Mr. Mustard had a sister Shirley, but changed to Pam to help with patching with "Polythene Pam."

Michelle
(Lennon and McCartney)
Real Author: Mostly Paul
Recorded: 3 Nov 65
Released: on "Rubber Soul": 3 Dec 65 (UK), 6 Dec 65 (US)
Notes: Bizet-inspired bass line. Paul had help on French from Jan Vaughn, wife of the fellow that introduced him to John. John's ("I love you, I love you") inspired by Nina Simone "I Put a Spell on You." Originated as a joke song, making fun of a "beat" French singer in Liverpool. Tune written while still in school. Inspired by Chet Atkins' "Trambone."

Misery
(Lennon and McCartney)
Real Author: Mostly John
Recorded: 11 Feb 63
Released: 11 Oct 65 (US); on "Please Please Me": 22 Mar 63 (UK), on "Introducing the Beatles": 22 Jul 63 (US)
Notes: Written for Helen Shapiro.

Money
(Lennon and McCartney)
Notes: Written Feb. 1963, intended for Helen Shapiro.

Mother Nature's Son
(Lennon and McCartney)
Real Author: Paul
Recorded: 9, 20 Aug 68
Released: on "The Beatles": 22 Nov 68 (UK), 25 Nov 68 (US)
Notes: Inspired by a Maharishi lecture. John wrote a song about the same lecture, "A Child of Nature," which he rewrote as "Jealous Guy." But Paul says written at his dad's house, inspired by "Nature Boy."

Woolton Village, where John Lennon and Paul McCartney first met in 1957

Of all the villages within the Merseyside region Woolton must stand unique. Few, if any, can boast having, within its boundary: its own railway station; golf course; farrier & blacksmith; village green; swimming baths; cinema; 16 pubs and a cafe bar; two parks (Reynolds Park (Green Flag award) and the Swing Park/Recreation Ground, Quarry Street); Woolton Wood (Green Flag award); two supermarkets; a library; six active Places of Worship (Gateacre Chapel, Holy Family, St Hilda, St. James, St. Mary, St. Peter); two Conservation areas; two village crosses (the Village Cross & Hunts Cross); and over 150 Listed buildings.

Several notable events have taken place in Woolton during the final epoch of the last century (1950-1999), such as the Woolton Show at Camp Hill, the Liverpool Marathon, also from Camp Hill, the Woolton Garden Fete at Reynolds Park, John Lennon and Paul McCartney first meeting at St. Peter’s Church Hall, the demolition of St. Benet’s Priory, to name but a few.

From a design by Graham Burgess, the apprentices of Cammell Laid Shipbuilding Yard, Birkenhead, Wirral, built this 20-ton submarine, which is 51 feet long and made from plate metal, for the Liverpool International Garden Festival in 1984.
It was transported across the River Mersey to the Festival Garden site at Otterspool where it was one of the main attractions for millions of visitors. But, in 1997, the Festival site finally closed and the Yellow Submarine was left high and dry.

The tide turned when Liverpool City Council stepped in to rescue the Fab' Four's rusting sub' and give it a new berth in the city centre. The Yellow Submarine was taken [along Menlove Avenue, past John Lennon's house, Mendips] to a council depot where it was repaired and renovated by New Deal trainees from the Liverpool Architecture Design Trust.

Fully ship-shape, it was re-launched at this site [Chavasse Park] on 24th August, 2000, for a new generation of Beatles fans. And in December 2004 it was removed to a Council depot in Old Swan for restoration and storage whilst Chavasse Park, and the surrounding area, is refurbished as part of the Paradise Street Regeneration programme, which is due for completion in 2007.
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After restoration Liverpool John Lennon Airport were granted permission in 2005 to have the Yellow Submarine temporarily located outside the main entrance to the airport where it now stands in all its glory.

Mendips
(251 Menlove Avenue)


John Lennon lived at Mendips, 251 Menlove Avenue, Allerton, from 1945 to March 1963 with his Aunt Mimi, who used to help John reply to fan mail. John left to live in London and Mimi continued to live here until 1964 when John bought her a bungalow in Poole, Dorset.
On the 8th December 2000, marking the 20th anniversary of his death, English Heritage installed a Blue Plaque to commemorate John having lived at Mendips from 1945 to 1963.

Mendips was eventually purchased by Yoko Ono Lennon in 2002 for the sum of £150,000 and she donated the house to the National Trust who have restored it to a 1950s style, and as closely as possible to how it would have looked when John lived there. Mendips was officially opened to the public on 29th March 2003 and the ceremony was attended by Yoko Ono Lennon who said: "When John's house came up for sale I wanted to preserve it for the people of Liverpool and John Lennon and Beatles fans all over the world."
There is an oak tree, planted on 9th October 2000, for John's 60th birthday, located in St. John's Garden, Old Haymarket, in the city centre.

Calderstones Park

Located within Calderstones Park, just a few yards from Calderstones mansion, is the Linda McCartney Children's Play Area, which was officially opened by Paul on 19th July 1998. Paul also unveiled a plaque at the entrance, and planted a Cypress Oak tree (Quercus fastigiata) nearby overlooking the play area.

Linda McCartney Centre
The Play Area is one of several memorials to Linda. The Linda McCartney Centre, a pioneering cancer treatment centre that is part of the Royal Liverpool University Hospital, Prescot Street, was opened by the Prime Ministers wife, Cherie Blair, on 24th November 2000.*

Memorial statue, Mull of Kintyre
On the 1st November, 2002, a bronze statue, commissioned and donated by Paul, was unveiled as the centrepiece of a memorial garden in Campbeltown, the main town on the Mull of Kintyre peninsula.

Strawberry Field, Beaconsfield Road

Strawberry Field, Beaconsfield Road, Woolton, which dates from 1870 when it was owned by the wealthy ship-owner, George Warren. The mansion passed into the hands of the shipping merchant, Alexander C Mitchell, and was eventually sold by his widow to the Salvation Army in 1934 who had bought the mansion from a legacy left for this purpose by Mary Fowler - a Liverpool woman - and the home for forty girls was opened. In 2005 Strawberry Field was closed as a children's home. The building was then transformed by the Salvation Army into a 'Boiler Room' one of a global network prayer rooms to encourage communities to join in prayer, around the clock, and to provide a meeting place for religious groups and artists.
Lennon Court

To meet their ever-growing demands the Salvation Army decided to build a new home at the rear of the existing building, which was opened in 1973 and was their first purpose-built Home. The original mansion was demolished and on that site now stands an all-weather pitch, which was marked out and decorated by the Princes Trust in 2003. 'Lennon Court' was opened in 1979 and provides staff accommodation and four bed-sits where 16-18 year old boys and girls have the opportunity to live independently in preparation for their eventual move into the community.

Strawberry Fields, New York
John Lennon's wife, Yoko Ono, gave $½m to the City of New York to lay out a 2½ acre tear-shaped section of Central Park, New York, and a further $½m to maintain it. On the 9th October 1985, the Parks Commissioner, Mr. Stern, New York's Mayor, Mr. Koch and Yoko Ono, dedicated the area as Strawberry Fields, to the memory of John Lennon. Over one hundred countries contributed to the garden with native plants, and stones for the 'Imagine' mosaic. A steel plaque lists all of the countries who contributed to the memorial.


Strawberry Field gates stolen
On the 11th May 2000, the main gates of Strawberry Field were stolen. Fortunately, the scrap dealer who was asked to buy them recognised them immediately and called the police. The gates were re-instated on the 15th of May.

Swing Park
On the 9th October 2000, the 60th birthday of John, the Liverpool rock-n-roll children's charity, Mersey Cats, donated and dedicated a swing park in the name of John Lennon in the grounds of Strawberry Field.


20 Forthlin Road

One of several homes lived in by (Sir) Paul's family. It was the last he lived in before fame took over, his family moving to Heswall, Wirral, by 1964. 20 Forthlin Road was purchased by the National Trust in November 1995, and was the first house the Trust had acquired which had an association with modern popular culture.
Paul was living here when he first met John, later rehearsing here with the Beatles, and where many of the Beatles early songs were written, amongst which were 'Love Me Do' and 'I Saw Her Standing There.'

'Please Please Me,' 'I Call Your Name' and 'I'll Get You' were written at John's Home, Mendips. 'Please Please Me' reached No.1 in 1963 and the Beatles were later photographed at Forthlin Road. They played at the Cavern for the last time on 3rd August this same year.

Scaffold group
Paul's brother, Mike, met John Gorman and poet Roger McGough in the early 1960s, before the Beatles rose to fame, and formed the Scaffold group, Mike changing his name to Mike McGear.

MBE award
In 1965 the Beatles were awarded the MBE (Member of the British Empire). In 1969 John Lennon returned his medal in protest at the Vietnam War.

Knighthood
In December 1996 Paul McCartney, MBE, was awarded his knighthood for helping to revolutionise pop music, which was presented to him at Buckingham Palace on 11th March 1997. Sir Paul dedicated his knighthood to fellow Beatles George Harrison, Ringo Starr, John Lennon and the people of Liverpool. Aides said: "He won't be calling himself 'Sir Paul.'

Playing The Beatles Backwards: The Ultimate Countdown

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Hello,
What a great blog that you have, I love sites like these that do "this day in history". I may have an article that you and your readers might enjoy. A writer from the website I work for has written an article ranking every original Beatles song from worst to first (185-1). It is a great article so I am letting Beatles fans know about it. Thanks and have a great day!
Ryan Johnson

Playing The Beatles Backwards: The Ultimate Countdown
By JBev

To most Beatles fans, choosing between the songs of the Fab 4 is a bit like choosing between children. But, on the JamsBio exclusive, Playing The Beatles Backwards, one intrepid fan dares to rank the original songs of The Beatles and give his reasons why in a worst-to-first countdown. Prepare to hit the message boards to defend your favorites, and follow the countdown all the way to Number 1.

185. “Revolution 9”


Shortly after recording “Revolution 9”, John Lennon allegedly went around telling friends that his new song was the music of the future. Well, here we are, 40 years later, and I don’t see the pop charts filled with experimental song collages featuring recording engineers, chanting football crowds, mangled orchestras, and bizarre non-sequiturs.
Most Beatles fans will defend “Revolution 9” as the group pushing the boundaries of rock music. But they had already proven countless times that they could do just that without inducing headaches in the process. I mean, really, is there anyone out there who can honestly say that they listen to “Revolution 9” and actually enjoy it? If you’re looking for a Japanese horror-movie vibe, maybe, but, as music that is pleasing to the ear, no way, no how.
Lennon also believed that “Revolution 9” was the bee’s knees because it was the type of music that anyone could make. But here’s the thing: The Beatles were great because no one made music like they did. In a million years, I could never reproduce anything that’s even in the ballpark of songs like “Hey Jude” or “In My Life.” But, if you locked me in a room with a bunch of reel-to-reel machines and mikes, some generic classical recordings, a few cans of Jolt cola, and a chainsaw, I believe I could give a pretty decent approximation of “Revolution 9.”
To novice Beatles fans, I warn you not to believe the hype about “Revolution 9.” I’ve listened to it many times over the years, waiting for the light in my head to switch on so I could unlock its mysteries. All I’ve ever gotten out of it is the vague feeling that immediately after listening to it, something is going to rise out from under my bed and butcher me in my sleep.
And so, as John spookily says in the song (and I use that term loosely), “Take this brother, may it serve you well.” In fact, feel free to take it, because I just don’t get it and I never will.

184. “Honey Pie”

If we could imagine The White Album as a poker game, then “Honey Pie” was Paul McCartney’s re-raise to John Lennon’s “Revolution 9.” As in, “I’ll see your unlistenable, aggressively off-putting, avant-garde nonsense and raise you a piece of faux-vaudeville drivel so corny that Lawrence Welk turned it down for not being edgy enough.”
What The White Album lacked was any sort of pruning process. The Beatles basically threw everything at the wall and kept it all in whether it stuck or not. Whether it was the frayed relationships of the band at the time, the absence of Brian Epstein, or just plain indifference, no one was ready to stand up and say that any particular song did not meet the band’s standard of excellence. And that’s why misfires like “Honey Pie” snuck by.
If you listen real closely to “Honey Pie,” you can actually hear the other three Beatles rolling their eyes as Paul sings.
For what it’s trying to do, “Honey Pie” isn’t terrible. It’s just that it doesn’t belong. When Paul went down this old-timey avenue before with “When I’m Sixty-Four,” it worked just fine because it was a better song and because it seamlessly fit Sgt. Pepper’s all-encompassing approach to pop music. But, despite its reputation as a progressive piece of music, The White Album, with a few notable exceptions, is split pretty evenly between hard-rockers and gentle folk songs. When “Honey Pie” enters that mix, with its Prohibition horns and Paul hamming it up with embarrassing scatting and loopy falsetto, it’s jarring in the worst possible way.
Much has been made about hidden messages on The White Album, and I’ve got one for you that you may not know about. If you listen real closely to “Honey Pie,” you can actually hear the other three Beatles rolling their eyes as Paul sings. Short of that, there’s not much to recommend this one.

183. “I Want You (She’s So Heavy)”

“Heavy” is the operative word here, isn’t it? “Heavy” as in “Heavy Metal,” the musical genre that was, in 1969, just beginning to emerge from the primordial ooze in the form of Jimmy Page’s thunder-god guitar and Robert Plant’s banshee wails. “Heavy” as in “weighty” or “lumbering,” because this song moves along like the proverbial beer truck underwater. And “heavy” as in “Wow, man that’s heavy,” a dated slang term meaning “profound” or “deep.”
Actually, maybe the word “dated” best describes “I Want You (She’s So Heavy).” Whereas most of The Beatles songbook is timeless and sounds as fresh today as it did 40 years ago, this Abbey Road track is still stuck in some clichéd version of the 1960’s. Cue the footage of JFK, dancing hippies and Neil Armstrong, and you can begin The Wonder Years episode any time.
What got The Beatles in trouble late in their career was that they occasionally forgot what they did best. In a misguided attempt to recapture their early days before big productions and theme albums and the like, they tried to make it happen by simply sitting down together in a room and playing. But this just led to noodling and jamming, the terms used by mediocre bands worldwide that lack great songs.
You can debate whether or not John Lennon’s simplistic lyrics here are powerful or painful (I think he nailed the to-the-point approach much better a year later on John Lennon/Plastic Ono Band). But it’s hard to deny that this song goes on interminably, and the feeling I get when that sudden ending comes up can best be described as relief. Just too heavy for me, man.

182. “Yer Blues”

Boy, it really feels like I’m picking on Sides Three and Four of The White Album, doesn’t it? Let’s just say that I share in George Martin’s contention that The Beatles should have separated the wheat from the chaff and come up with one really killer, hit-packed LP. Just think of all the unreleased stuff that could have been in the vaults for Anthology 4!
I think John Lennon got stuck between ideas here. Deep in his heart, I believe he wanted to expose some of the torment that he was enduring, the stuff that he always buried inside bouncy pop songs like “Help,” but he just wasn’t quite ready to go all the way. Hence, you get astrological references and winking shout-outs to Dylan in the lyrics. The psychological revelations would have to wait until therapy and his solo career.
…the music is as serious as a heart attack, and about as much fun too.
Meanwhile the music is as serious as a heart attack, and about as much fun too. The Beatles assimilated many forms of American music effortlessly, from country to Motown to, obviously, rock and roll. But the blues never quite fit into their wheelhouse. It feels like they’re trying way too hard here, and all that strain drains most of the emotion from the song.
At one point in the instrumental part, they kick free for a little bit and rock out, and it’s a nice break. But then it’s right back into that sludgy main riff. Lennon’s guide vocal can be heard in the distance in the final verse, straining to be heard over the pounding guitars and drums. That unintentional isolation spoke a lot more powerfully about John’s state of mind at the time than anything else this song clumsily attempted to reveal.

181. “Good Day Sunshine”

Do you know those relentlessly cheerful people who mean well but really need a slap? We all have worked with one of these people at one time or another, the kind who ask how you’re doing and then are disappointed when you say you’re just fine, not super. They whistle while they pee, and make small talk for no reason whatsoever other than to incite latent homicidal impulses deep within your soul.
Well, those people would probably have “Good Day Sunshine” ranked much better than I do. After all, their mantra is right there in the first line: “I need to laugh.” Nobody can possibly derive this much joy from the weather, can they?
Paul McCartney sings the title refrain about 20 times in the song, which is barely more than 2 minutes long. That’s happiness overload. Many Beatles songs evoke joy; this one shoves joy down your gullet until you beg for mercy. It sounds more like an advertising jingle than a rock song.
That said, I suppose there might come a day when I win the lottery, or the Vikings win the Super Bowl, or that annoying co-worker falls down the steps, when I’ll step out into the radiant afternoon and belt out “Good Day Sunshine” at the top of my lungs.
Nah, it’ll still be annoying.

180. “Ask Me Why”

It’s always tempting to romanticize the early Beatles’ records without actually taking an in-depth look at their quality. More often than not, the songs from those halcyon days do withstand intense scrutiny. Even at that early stage, the songcraft of Lennon and McCartney was close to impeccable, honed from years of playing together and strengthened by their ability to take all of their musical influences and honor them without sounding like direct copies.
But, every once in a while, a clunker squeaked by. You have to remember that they were producing music at a ridiculously fast rate back then (two albums and a handful of singles per year), so the thought that every one of those songs could be a gem is unrealistic, even for John and Paul. The strength of the band’s performance and their enthusiasm usually carried them through the rough patches in these songs so that you couldn’t notice too much.
“Ask Me Why” is just such an example of one of those, how shall we say it, less-than-inspired numbers. It was meant to sound like Motown but it came off more like some bizarre bossa nova. And the lyrics, well, let’s just say that “I love you because you tell me things I want to know” makes relatively simple stuff like “She Loves You” sound like Faulkner.
Coming as it did on Please Please Me, which was basically just a reproduction of their live act at the time and included songs that they had playing for quite some time, the rush-job excuse doesn’t quite hold water here. Chances are that “Ask Me Why” was forgotten about by the Fab 4 not too long after it was recorded. And, a rarity among Beatles songs, it’s just as easily forgotten by those who have listened to it.

179. “Long, Long, Long”

It’s not so much the song that’s the problem here. This George Harrison composition is just a simple, I would say inconsequential, ode to a lover (or God) whose been lost and then found again. The melody, which George claimed came from chord patterns borrowed from Bob Dylan’s “Sad-Eyed Lady Of The Lowlands,” is OK, and that bizarre fade-out fits in well with the overall spooky vibe of The White Album.
My main problem here is that I always think that I’m going deaf when this song comes on. Hot on the heels of the rip-roaring “Helter Skelter,” “Long, Long, Long” is practically silent. I suppose that was a decision made by the group to highlight the contrast in material, but it’s still annoying. I can hear the high-pitched noises meant for dogs at the end of Sgt. Pepper’s almost as well as I can hear this song.
Hot on the heels of the rip-roaring “Helter Skelter,” “Long, Long, Long” is practically silent.
Even when you turn it up, the mix seems off. Ringo’s drums are way up and George’s voice seems lost in the wilderness somewhere. It’s a disorienting effect, and if you’re trying to distinguish the words without the lyric sheet handy, good luck with that.
I used to love listening to headphones and falling asleep with Beatles albums playing in my head. Especially on the later records, that made for some colorful dreams, let me tell you. But I couldn’t do that with The White Album, and it’s all “Long, Long, Long”’s fault. Every time it would end, and the heavy guitars of “Revolution” would kick in, I’d be startled awake. So “Long, Long, Long” has cost me many hours of sleep, probably taking years off my life in the process. I’m holding a grudge.

178. “Little Child”

You have to give “Little Child” some credit. It manages to cram a whole bunch of early-60’s Beatles cliches into it’s 1 minute and 45 seconds of existence. Let’s go down the list, shall we: Dance-hall setting? Check. Prominent harmonica? Bingo. Lots of “Oh, yeahs” and “Come ons”? You got it. Some general whooping and hollering for effect? Put it in the books, baby.
As such, it’s very hard to distinguish this song from any number of Beatle hits. Before I listened to it again, I tried to imagine the song in my head, and it kept morphing into “Please Please Me” or “Twist and Shout” or “I Saw Her Standing There,” until I finally gave up in frustration and put the damn thing on.
Am I implying that the Beatles were trying to rehash some of their earlier efforts in an attempt to recapture that success? Why, that would be downright cynical of me. No, I just think they were pressed for time and came up with this one in, oh, I don’t know, about 7 minutes or so. George Martin probably stepped out to work on his diction (seriously, how did this man never end up with voice-over gigs?) and, when he came back, voila, an album cut was all done.
“Little Child” is harmless enough, but it lacks the spark of inspiration that usually accompanied even their (relatively) minor works. And so it finds a place in the bottom 10 of our list. Sad and lonely indeed.

177. “Old Brown Shoe”

I’ve got a few issues with this song, a relatively obscure George Harrison B-side the band recorded during their tumultuous final year together in 1969. Number one issue: the vocals. George sounds like he’s trapped in a well with a large object on top of him constricting his breathing. I can’t be certain that was the effect he was looking for, but I’m guessing that’s a big fat no. As such, it betrays an indifference to recording the song that doesn’t make me all that keen to listen to it.
The other issue is that someone in The Beatles camp thought it prudent to include this song on a few Beatles compilations, where it generally failed to measure up to the songs around it. I can sort of accept it being on Hey Jude, a compilation that was essentially a repository for singles and B-sides from the later years that weren’t available on any LP.
But, as a kid, it always infuriated me that “Old Brown Shoe” was included on Greatest Hits 67-70. To paraphrase the old SNL skit, who was the genius that came up with that? Keep in mind that I had this album on 8-track tape, which did not allow fast forwarding or skipping tracks. If you wanted to hear a song again, you had to wait until the whole “program” was over and then skip until you were back at the start of the desired cut.
It was an unwieldy process that younger listeners may not understand, but let’s just say that I endured “Old Brown Shoe” far too often just to get to classics like “Something” or “Let It Be.” This song was meant for a B-side. Any ambitions for it greater than that were foolish.

176. “You Know My Name (Look Up The Number)”

The Beatles were inherently funny guys. It’s well-known that one of the first things that drew both Brian Epstein and George Martin to them was not their musical ability, but their sense of humor. When they came to America, the quick wit they displayed in press conferernces helped to show the media what the teenagers already knew: these guys were something special.
John and Paul are trying so hard to sound off-the-cuff in this nightclub act parody that they end up sounding off-their-rockers.
And yet, when they overtly tried to be funny, the results were often disastrous (case in point: the Magical Mystery Tour movie). “You Know My Name (Look Up My Number)” certainly falls into the forced whimsy category. John and Paul are trying so hard to sound off-the-cuff in this nightclub act parody that they end up sounding off-their-rockers. The truly funny thing was that John thought enough of this craziness to consider it as a single for his Plastic Ono band before the Fab 4 officially called it quits. Had he gone through with that plan, he might have inadvertently sabotaged his solo career right off the bat, in which case remaining a Beatle might have seemed much more palatable to him.
This song gets points for trivia’s sake (yes, that’s Brian Jones doing the sax solo) and for Lennon’s female voice anticipating Terry Jones in drag with Monty Python (seriously, close your eyes during that part of the song and imagine John shouting “Who are the Britons?”), but it’s never near as funny as the participants seem to think it is. I guess you had to be there.

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Liverpool Beatles fans call on Buckingham Palace to release Lennon MBE

The MBE medal that Beatle legend John Lennon famously rejected has been unearthed in a royal vault.
Now - 40 years after Lennon sent the award back to The Queen - Beatles historians are calling for it to be dusted off and put on public display.

The Fab Four were invested as Members of the British Empire in the Queen's Birthday Honours in 1965, after topping record charts around the world.
But later Lennon decided that he had sold out to the Establishment and returned his MBE to Her Majesty 25th November 1969 as part of ongoing peace protests masterminded with Yoko Ono.

In an accompanying letter Lennon said:
"Your Majesty, I am returning my MBE as a protest against Britain's involvement in the Nigeria-Biafra thing, against our support of America in Vietnam and against 'Cold Turkey' slipping down the charts."
"With Love, John Lennon."

Years later he was quoted as saying: "Lots of people who complained about us getting the MBE received theirs for heroism in the war.
"They got them for killing people. We deserved ours for not killing people.
"In a way it was hypocritical of me to accept it.
"But I'm glad I did really, because it meant that four years later I was able to use it to make a gesture."

Now Beatles fans have established that the medal has been located in a vault at St James' Palace and have written to Yoko Ono urging her to retrieve it.
The medal was found in a cabinet at the Chancery Department of the Royal Household where it has lain untouched for years.
It is still in the presentation case bearing the name John Winston Lennon, and has been stored along with his protest letter.
Beatles history experts regard it as one of the most important pieces of Beatles history and are calling for the medal to be exhibited in the city 40 years after it was returned.
It has been suggested that it should be given a permanent home at "Mendips", the childhood home John shared with his Aunt Mimi in Woolton, which was bought and donated to the National Trust by Yoko Ono.
Lennon had originally sent the medal to his Auntie Mimi and she kept it in pride of place on her mantelpiece, until John collected it and returned it to The Queen.
Liverpool Beatles Appreciation Society founder Gene Grimes said: "The Palace are sitting on a unique piece of Beatles history and it should not be left to gather dust in a draw.
"There are several places in Liverpool where it could be displayed.
"It would be great on the mantlepiece at Mendips, where his Aunt Mimi kept it originally, or at the new Museum of Liverpool that is being built.
"John's decision to return the MBE should be respected, but I also believe that showing it to the public would be appropriate - since it would raise awareness of John's campaign for peace.
"The medal is a vital piece of Beatles memorabilia and should be exhibited for John's fans to see."
A Buckingham Palace spokesman confirmed that the MBE has been located and that it remains the property of John Lennon's estate.
The spokesman said: "John Lennon's MBE is being taken good care of and is in storage at the Central Chancery, St James' Palace.
"It has been retained since the day Mr Lennon returned it, but in order to decide whether the medal could go on display in a museum, we would have to establish ownership first.
"It could be up to Yoko Ono as she is the custodian of John Lennon's estate."
Gene Grimes added: "We thought John's MBE must have been melted down or put in a new box and re-cycled.
"It's wonderful to know that it has been kept safe all these years.
"John's memory will live on for ever in his music but this MBE is a very precious memento.
"We'd love to see the medal on public display in Liverpool where it belongs.
"It would a great reminder of John's message of love of peace that he always believed in."

by Andy Johnson

The Beatles - And Your Bird Can Sing



Clip from the Beatles' cartoon series.

The Beatles - And Your Bird Can Sing: Take 2 Revolver Session

Received: Carnival of Light?

Hi,

A friend recommended I send my link to you since I have no real way of knowing for sure if this excerpt taken from a reel to reel tape is actually what people are calling 'Carnival of Light'.

Your site seems great and I thought you'd have a good idea on the actuality of this being Carnival of Light (or at least a portion of it).

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_dUO2Wr_kRo

Please read my details on the video and you can get the whole story.

Thank You!

Tanis

Donation: Carnival of Light?



This 1:17 excerpt of experimental music was transferred to cd in 1998 by my father who was an in-house recording engineer for over 25 years in the music industry. It came from a reel to reel tape only marked 'Beatles Sound Mix#2 CL' and this is the only music on the tape. Everything else on the reel tape is either people talking, not the Beatles, or silence. He always assumed that this was a piece of their music because of the timing in which he had been given it.

My father was invited to visit Abbey Road Studios in late 1967 and was in London doing assistant engineering for a few months after that but didn't ever get to work with the Beatles. He did meet George Harrison briefly one day and said he was very friendly and interested in what his thoughts were on the comparison between British and American recording techniques.

This reel to reel tape was one of the souvenirs that he brought back from his stay in London. I guess you can decide if it's actually part of what is called 'Carnival of Light' that is in the news now.

You can hear talking and weird sounds on it, but I'm no expert on how to tell exactly everything that is going on in this short excerpt.

I've watched the Carnival of Light videos on youtube and this one doesn't sound like any of them, but like I said, I'm not an expert on this. If anyone has information on it, please share. I hope you enjoy it.

tanisb77

Paul McCartney talking about Carnival Of Light (audio)



Part of an interview from the BBC where he talks about an unknown Beatle song.

The Beatles Carnival of Light - First Three Minutes



The new Beatles epic 'Carnival of Light' is probably the greatest piece of music ever written. This is only the first three minutes, it gets a lot weirder as it goes on. I'll post more soon. Beatles4EvalOL

With the Beatles in India - Part 5

by Paul Saltzman

These are excerpts from the new, Deluxe Limited Edition, box-set book, The Beatles in India. The time that John, Paul, George and Ringo spent at the Ashram in India, in 1968, was the single most creative period in their illustrious careers--they were inspired to write 48 songs in the few weeks they were there. But the real reason they went to India was to find inner peace: George Harrison shared this with me in one of the many intimate times I was fortunate to spend with the Fab Four.



Part 4 here or start from here

The ashram food was a major topic. It was good but bland. Someone said that the Maharishi didn't want any of our meditations interrupted by upset stomachs from hot Indian spices. Mal quickly cracked everyone up with "Well, Ringo definitely won't have that problem!" One of Mal's responsibilities was descending to town each morning to buy fresh eggs and cooking them for Ringo, to go with his baked beans. Ringo had arrived in India with two suitcases: One filled with clothes and the other with cans of baked beans. Mal later told me that Ringo, as a child, had been in and out of hospitals with stomach problems and now always watched his food carefully when he traveled. George and John, already vegetarians when they arrived at the ashram, said they had no problems, but Paul was missing meat.

As we sat together, John, Paul, Ringo and George exuded a truly down to earth decency and warm-heartedness, without any airs. As a couple, George and Pattie were self-contained and quiet. They seemed very much in love. Pattie's sister Jennie was young, about eighteen, always happy, and very beautiful-she was a model at the time. Ringo and Maureen had just had their second child together and seemed so comfortable, like an old married couple.


As I spent time with the Beatles, together or individually, Paul was the most overtly warm and friendly. Jane Asher was a lovely-hearted woman whose striking red hair framed a freckle-filled face of beauty and intelligence. Unlike the other Beatles and their partners, Jane and Paul were openly tactile and affectionate. John and Cynthia were different. They were both bright and friendly with me but distinctly distant and cool with each other.

It was getting towards evening, the sky turning a lovely pale pink, and across the Ganges the sounds of Rishikesh were fading into dusk. A flight of forty or fifty beautiful emerald-green parrots landed dramatically in a nearby tree and glimmered like jewels in the evening light. Gradually, people got up to leave our gathering spot near the cliff's edge until everyone had left, except John and me. He was quiet, even a bit sullen, and I got the sense he wasn't happy. I asked him how long he was staying.

"We're all taking the Maharishi's course for three months, including Mal, and who knows after that." He looked at me very warmly and smiled, "What about you?"

I told him about my trip, the heartbreak and how I felt about the miracle of meditation. That I'd probably hang around for just a few more days. He picked up a glass of water and, after almost finishing it, said that meditation had certainly been good for him, so far. After a moment he looked at me and gently added, "Yeah, love can be pretty tough on us sometimes, can't it?" We both sat quietly. It felt like a moment suspended in time. A lone hawk circled in the sky just above us and out over the river, so close we could see its talons. I looked at John and our eyes met. He smiled and said, almost mischievously, "But then, the good thing is, eventually, you always get another chance, don't you?" "For sure," I said. We were silent again, and after a while John said, "Off to write me music, then."

It was an important moment for me. John was reminding me to maintain perspective; in the words of Aldous Huxley, "maintaining fair witness". We got up and walked together to the bungalow where he was staying. I continued on to my tent. It wasn't until some months later that I read all about John and Yoko and realized that, that night, he had been talking not only about me, but also about himself.

The Inner Light

In the morning, as I finished meditating, Raghvendra came and said it was time for me to meet the Maharishi. I followed him out into the intense Indian sun and walked to the Maharishi's whitewashed bungalow. His house sat in a grove of trees at the edge of the cliff. We walked up the stone path, crossing the well-kept lawn between two small fountains, past flowerbeds filled with yellow and orange marigolds. Several steps led up to a wide porch where we left our sandals. We entered a small, bright meditation room, separate from his private quarters, in back. There was a low dais for the Maharishi and the floor was covered with white futons.

We sat cross-legged on the floor in front of the dais and waited. A few minutes later, voices approached from outside. The door swung open and, after removing their shoes and sandals, John, Paul, Ringo, George, Cynthia, Pattie, Maureen, and Jane all came in.

"Hi, Paul, how are you?" asked Ringo.

"Excellent," I said.

"That's what happens here," said George, smiling, as everyone sat cross-legged around us.

After a moment the Maharishi came in from his room and sat on the dais. He put his palms together and said, "Namaste." with a giggle of joy. We returned the greeting. After some general words of welcome, hoping we were all getting along well, he asked George about the small black tape recorder he'd brought with him. "Is it a new song, George, or shall I recite the Vedas?" the Maharishi giggled again. "A new song," George answered, "I just recorded it in Bombay last month."

George pressed the play button and began to sing along with his recorded voice and music, smiling shyly like a new father as his song, The Inner Light, filled the room. The Maharishi, rolling his prayer beads between his fingers, laughed approvingly.

The Maharishi never did notice me but I didn't mind at all. Sitting right beside George, listening to him sing, I felt blessed.

Ob-La-Di, Ob-La-Da

A couple of days later, late in the afternoon, I heard guitars and the sound of Paul's and John's voices. They were sitting with Ringo among the potted plants on the steps of their bungalow. I got my camera and after taking a few pictures through the chain link fence, opened the gate and joined them. They were strumming their Martin D-28 acoustic guitars, singing fragments of songs, musically meandering through some of my favorites: Michelle, All You Need Is Love, Norwegian Wood, Eleanor Rigby and others.

Ringo was dressed in his favorite heavy, gold-brocade Nehru jacket and jeans, with his ever-present black bag over his shoulder and his silver 16mm camera case nearby. He was calm, quiet, almost motionless. Of the four Beatles, he appeared the most serene, the most grounded, the most at ease with who he was. Late in his life, John said, "People think Ringo was the least of the Beatles. Actually, he was the heart and soul of the group."

Having been photographed so often, and in the completely informal ashram setting, they paid no particular attention to the camera. Paul started strumming again and John joined in. Paul had a slip of paper sitting on the step beneath him and he started to sing the words that he had scribbled down. It was the refrain to Ob-La-Di, Ob-La-Da. They repeated it over and over again--working with it, playing with it--and when they paused for a moment Paul looked up at me with a twinkle in his eyes and said, "That's all there is so far. We don't have any of the words yet."

John chuckled with pleasure at his new folk-guitar picking technique he said Donovan had been teaching him. Some time later Ringo mentioned dinner was ready but as John got up, Paul started to sing and play Ob-La-Di again. John couldn't resist and fell in with him, playing and singing very upbeat. Then Ringo joined in, finger-snapping the rhythms. By then the sun had dropped behind the hills. A gentle aroma of evening jasmine drifted over the grounds, a peacock shrilled off in the woods, and after a while we all headed off to eat.

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2008 - John Lennon: a Cuban hero is something to be

Until eight years ago Beatles songs were forbidden in Cuba, but times have changed and even Fidel Castro regrets that he got to know the British band too late.

Lennon's statue in Havana (AFP Photo / Niurka Barroso)

Classical guitar teacher Luis Molina is known as the first Beatles fan in Havana. He reminisces about when it was illegal not only to play but to own music by the band from Liverpool.
"It was a very special emotion,” he said. “It was hard to find and listen to the music. People smuggled records from abroad. Whoever had it, had a treasure."
Considered to be against the party's ideology, Beatles songs were banned. John Lennon was viewed as a decadent foreigner and a harmful influence on the youth.

Intolerance reached its peak in the 1960s, when the Cuban media banned broadcasts of rock and any music in English.
According to Molina, John Lennon's message started to reach Cuba only after the musician's death in 1980. Since then, John Lennon has gone from being perceived as a decadent foreigner to a hero, a victim of US harassment. His statue, cast in bronze, was unveiled by Fidel Castro himself.
Castro said that he "shared Lennon's dreams completely" and expressed regrets that he learned about the musician too late.

However, if you walk into a typical Cuban bar, you will most likely hear tunes of salsa and chan chan, not rock.
Tourists visiting Cuba create a demand for traditional music and many young people don’t know the Beatles.
Still, those who love the band are optimistic about the future of the group’s legacy in Cuba.
“Music will always have a place in Cuba - son, nueva trova, Cuban pop - they all stem from the Beatles," said songwriter Raul Torres.

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2007 - Yoko Ono presents cockroach point of view

May 30, 2007

London, New York, and now Moscow are the destinations of Yoko Ono’s art installation called "Odyssey of a Cockroach". The Russian capital welcomed the exhibition as part of the city’s Second Contemporary Art Biennale.

Ms Ono has already been in Moscow in the 1980s, but this visit, she says, is somewhat different.
“Moscow is one of the cities that I love in the world. And this is the first time I was able to come here bringing my work and so it’s very special for me,” she says.

The show's billboard-size colour photographs and large -scale sculptures are arranged to present modern urban life seen through the eyes of a cockroach. During the press conference Yoko Ono explained how she came up with an idea.
“When I create something – it is the concept that I create. In New York I was given a smaller room and I created a chaotic collage of many different edges. And in London I was given many levels - one whole building. So I created the thing in vertical experience. Here I was given a very large room and I created corridors of life. That’s something I was not able to do before. But the cockroach should know about it - that all of us humans beings are walking through a corridor that was made by our leaders,” Yoko Ono said.

She also said it is humans who limit themselves into the corridors that mirror world history in a succession of darkness, injustice, violence, war and peace.
“I agree with Yoko – this is the best version compared with both London and New York. I think mainly because it’s an interesting space. And secondly we could discuss from the beginning what could be done to bring in more interesting material, which might be associated with Russia, Russian history, Second world war,” says Joseph Bakstein, Moscow Biennale festival curator.
And Ms Ono did make sure that there was something local on display. The Russian Army helmets from the times of World War II contributed to her and John Lennon’s idea of imagining the world a better place to live in. With the exhibition having one month to run, Yoko Ono hopes more Russians would think of peace with the help of her installations.

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