This blogfest is the idea of Alex J Cavanaugh, one of the hosts
of the A-Z Challenge. There are 144 bloggers taking part so please visit some
of them at
http://alexjcavanaugh.blogspot.co.uk
The Blogfest challenge is to write about our first loves –
first movie, first song/band, first book and first person, so here goes:
First Movie
The first movie I ever saw at the cinema was
Cinderella, and that was when
it was first released (yes, I’m old enough to remember that!). I was six at the
time, and my aunt was going to meet me after school and take me to the cinema.
I was so excited and when it got to afternoon playtime, I went to collect my
coat and was standing waiting for my aunt at the school gate. I didn’t
understand why everyone else was still in the playground and not leaving for
home, until I eventually realised it wasn’t yet hometime! I had to curb my
excitement and impatience and go back into school for the last lesson of the
day. Anyway, hometime finally came, my aunt was there waiting for me, and off
we went into town. The movie completely lived up to all my expectations, and I
loved it. In fact I think I was singing
Bibbity-bobbity-boo
for weeks afterwards.
First Song
Again we go way back into the past. Although I grew up in the
50’s and ‘saw’ the birth of rock and roll including Bill Haley’s Rock Around
the Clock, and of course Elvis with Heartbreak Hotel, it was actually a ballad
in 1958 which became my real first love – A Certain Smile by Johnny Mathis. I
won’t tell you whose ‘certain smile' it always reminded me of, since that is
buried in the past too, but I only had to hear those first soaring sounds
of the intro, and my heart would do a double-flip!
First Book
I was a voracious reader from a very young age. We couldn’t
afford books then (they were all hardbacks when I was a child), so my Mum took
me to the library each week, where I could choose two books. I loved school
stories especially those by Enid Blyton, and also Ruby Ferguson’s pony books.
The one book I loved most though was called ‘
The Swish of the Curtain’ by a
14-year-old writer, Pamela Brown. It was about seven young people who formed an
amateur theatrical group and put on their own shows. I think I was already stage-struck
when I read it, and it cemented my on-going love of the theatre. It’s recently
been re-released in paperback (and slightly updated, so I understand) but I
still have my original copy which I could never bear to throw away!
First Person
Leaving out the obvious first people you love i.e. your
parents, I’ll go for my first ‘young love’. We were both 9 and he was called
Edward. He lived in the big house just inside the gates to the park near where
I lived. His dad was the park keeper or ‘parky’, as we called them then, whose
job was to patrol and supervise the park. If you behaved yourself, you had
nothing to fear from the parky but his appearance anywhere near the children’s
playground made everyone nervous in case he caught us doing something we
shouldn’t.
Edward hated being the parky’s son. He and I often walked to school
together, and he said he could never play on the swings or slide because the
other kids thought he would go running off to tell his dad if anyone did
anything they shouldn’t. He was very shy and that was made worse by the taunts
of other kids at times. I was teased, too, about Edward being my ‘boyfriend’.
Our school had a Rose Queen Festival every June, and our
class of 9 and 10 year olds did the maypole dancing at the
Festival. Edward and I were chosen as the lead partners, so we go to know each
other really well during all the rehearsals. On the big day we
were both very nervous, but we managed to do all our dances correctly and didn’t
get the ribbons tangled!
We were friends for over a year, until at 11, we went off to
different High Schools and lost contact when his father got a different job and
they moved away from the park. I sometimes wonder what happened to him!
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