I’m the youngest of 8 children. I have 7 amazing brothers and sisters, who had a big influence on me as I grew up in Belfast in the 1970s and 1980s.
Nothing unusual there, but as the youngest, you need to do something to get noticed, otherwise you would just get left behind. How fortunate then, that I like to show off, or as my friends affectionately call it “being an annoying wee shit”
There was always music playing in our house. The songs of Simon & Garfunkel, Cat Stevens, Neil Young, echoed through the rooms. I have known from a young age that I was musical!! That’s a hard one to explain, but let me try. As a very young child I could sing in tune to a song on the radio, or paly a child’s drum or tambourine in time to the music.
Now, I’m not saying this makes me some sort of Mozart, but I knew that not everyone one could do these things. At a recent family get together, we all fell around laughing as my cousin, Teresa, tried in vain to play the tambourine in time to the music. Hilarious!!
In 1974 my brother Francis got a summer job and started to buy lots of music. Two albums that were brought into the house that summer where The Beatles Red & Blue greatest hits. Again, it’s hard to explain, but I think I fell in love with the band!! It’s a bit like becoming a parent;
You simply fall in love with your children and can’t explain why (I know that sounds very soppy)
I was the first one put to bed every night and would ask Francis to play the albums really loud. So, as the house vibrated to the sounds of a big family, I would fall asleep to the songs of Lennon and McCartney.
Music is just noise waves moving through the air. The waves that The Beatles created, with those gingelly gangly guitars, harmony vocals, and catchy tunes really hit me and shook me to the core.
Anyway, The Beatles are the BAR that I have measured music ever since.
I started to learned guitar when I was 10, and just wanted to play Beatle songs. Not the easiest band to learn guitar from, especially in the years before the Internet. As a teenager, when my friends were into The Jam and The Clash, I was wearing a Beatle jacket, and being called all sorts of names for liking an old band from the ’60s. "Cunningham, you look like a dick in that coat”
My Auntie Margaret was born in 1935 and trained in Belfast as a nurse. She knew I was a big Beatle fan, and told me one of her patients was Yoko Ono. Now, this just fascinated me. She worked in some very prestigious private hospitals in London in the 1950s and ’60s. A pregnant Yoko Ono was admitted to the Queen Charlotte's Hospital London, but sadly a few days later, she had a miscarriage (21st November 1968). Just before the miscarriage, the fetal heartbeat was recorded. It was included in Lennon and Yoko's 1969 album Life With The Lions, followed by two minutes' silence.
John Lennon stayed by her bedside and ended up sleeping on the floor of her hospital room. They were so impressed with the care Margaret gave them, that as they were leaving the hospital they gave her a signed copy of an album. The note on the album said, “To Margaret, thanks for everything, from John and Yoko”
Now, a couple of things to keep in mind here. I’m pretty sure she wasn’t a Beatle fan, Frank Sinatra was more her cup of tea, and I can’t see her being that fussed on John Lennon. That being said, I was really excited to think there might be a signed copy of a Beatle album in our family. Now here’s the kicker.
This was November 1968, and the signed album was probably the controversial, Two Virgins record, which was released on the 11th of November that year.
The album was controversial because it had naked photos of John and Yoko on the cover. Auntie Margaret wouldn’t have been impressed with that at all. So, she gave it away.
I thought she gave it to one of my cousin's in London, who sold it for £10 in the Portobello Market. After asking around the family, none of my relatives has any recollection for getting the album. I then heard she gave it to the son of her landlord. Anyway, it’s gone.
I know this will have been an awful time for the Lennon’s, but I would love to know what happened to that album. Sadly, my auntie Margaret died in 1995, so I obviously can’t get any more information there. I have crawled the Internet to try and find it, which is like looking for a needle in a haystack. The value of a John Lennon signature is anywhere from £1,000 to £100,000. But it’s really not about the money. I’m so pleased that a member of my family was there to help the Lennons in the time of need, so much so that he gave her a signed copy of his album. (does that make me fickle? answers on a postcard)
PS. If you happen to come across a signed copy of a John and Yoko album reading "To Margert from John and Yoko, thanks for everything" please drop me a line. I would love to see it. Contact details below
PPS. Below is my version of "Don't let me down" which John Lennon wrote for Yoko Ono. I love this song and was really pleased when I got a chance to record my version, live at the Duncairn Centre in Belfast with the most amazing bunch of musicians.