Yorkshire On This Day, Comprising 365 Historical Extracts, Red-letter Days and Customs, and Astronomical and Meteorological Data
Stephen Wade. 2012. Passion for the Park. Gosport: Chaplin Books. Reproduction by kind permission of the author. Get it:
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I have even mixed football with poetry readings, and I recall one event when I read a poem about goalies to a solemn, intellectually focused audience and they wrinkled their brows, unable to grasp the textual references – to such luminaries of the keeper’s art as ‘Piggy’ Lawrence of Liverpool and Joe Corrigan of Manchester City. However, when the topic of football and failure is raised, a Leeds fan has to grudgingly speak the name of Gary Sprake. He was not a failure: in fact he was magnificent, and a joy to watch, but he suffered from the evil of the football fan’s propensity to snigger at one mistake and forget all the skill.
Gary suffered from this because what circulates about him in footy talk is largely the disgusting emphasis on ‘Careless Hands’ – stemming from the infamous game at Anfield in 1967 when he had the ball in his grasp and was preparing to chuck the ball out to Terry Cooper when he saw Callaghan, a Liverpool player, too close for the throw to be made. In that second of indecision, the ball sprang from his hand and trickled into his net. The sick and twisted Liverpool tannoy man played the song Careless Hands at half-time. My short poem, recited at readings, set out to put the record straight:
Never blame Gary, caught in two minds by the net;
It’s the tannoy man who should carry the can.
I hope that Scouser’s pee’d his best trousers
And his crotch is eternally wet.
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30 May 1835: Alfred Austin, future poet laureate, “Banjo-Byron that twangs the strum-strum,” is born into rural splendour at Ashwood, 48 Headingley Lane, Leeds
Margaret Drinkall misdates this to January 12th (Drinkall 2013). I think the mayor was William Hey II rather than Thomas Tennant. The typo Pietro l’EremitO may be meaningful or not. Which building was this music hall? Here’s Paganini’s Hope told a flattering tale / Nel cor più non mi sento:
I’m not sure I’ve correctly identified the other.
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Place-People-Play: Childcare (and the Kazookestra) on the Headingley/Weetwood borders next to Meanwood Park.
Music from and about Yorkshire by Leeds's Singing Organ-Grinder.