1992 A Traumatic Year
1992 was a traumatic year for the band culminating in a great victory.
Alan
Morrison Grimethorpe Principal Cornet at the time picks up the story.
The story starts in March 1992 on a spring
Sunday afternoon. The day of the Yorkshire Regional Championships at St. Georges
Hall, Bradford.
Grimethorpe Colliery Band was on the crest of
a wave and at the time were the form band in Britain, having had a very
successful 1991. However, the 'Holy Grail' was to win at London and we joined
every other band in Britain in starting out with an appearance at the Area as
the first step to glory. Frank Renton was to conduct the band, as he had with
great aplomb and success over the previous 4 years and the test-piece was
'Frontier' by Michael Ball.
We arrived at the rehearsal room for a 4pm
start. The draw was at 5pm and the first band on stage was scheduled for 6pm.
There was already a little concern about the bands Solo Horn player, Andrew
Armstrong. He was due to be picked up en route to the rehearsal but hadn’t
turned up. The bus had waited, but decided he wasn’t going to appear and must
have decided to go by car, and so the bus carried on to the rehearsal without
him.
The rehearsal started without him, as frantic
telephone calls were being made to his home, which were totally fruitless.
At about 5.15pm the draw came through to the
rehearsal room - yes, you’ve guessed it - the dreaded No.1, which Ken Hirst,
the band secretary, had an annoying habit of pulling on a regular basis. This
meant we had to pack up immediately and get down to St. Georges Hall to be on
stage for 6pm. We just hoped that Andrew would get his act together and go
straight to the hall. This was not to be.
Andy was a chronic diabetic, and at lunchtime
had inadvertently missed a meal. His wife had taken their young son out for the
day, knowing that Andy was tied up with the contest. In mid-afternoon, Andy
suffered a `hypo` and was laid motionless on the kitchen floor until his frantic
mother found him at around tea-time. He was rushed to Barnsley General and was
later released, but was in no fit state to play an Area Contest. We realised
this as we signed on, minus a solo horn player.
The contest management were very supportive,
and allowed us to delay the start until 6.15pm in the hope he may turn up. They
also sanctioned the use of a borrowed player, but because of the No.1 draw, it
had to be from the band drawn last, Hammonds Sauce Works and in particular a
young man by the name of Billy Rushworth. We were delighted to hear this, but
more dismay came when we found that they were rehearsing in Shipley, and even a
helicopter wouldn`t get Billy to the hall in time. We resigned ourselves to
going on stage with only 2 horns.
At this point, Frank Renton swung into
action. It was already 6.05 pm, we were signed on and ready to play. Frank threw
the score at me and told me to write several sections of solo horn parts for 1st
baritone. He was already writing out some parts for Solo Trombone, and Ray
Curry, - well poor Ray looked under serious pressure. He was Grimethorpe`s 1st
Horn player, and he was frantically practicing the horn solo and small cadenza
which was not easy for the most rehearsed of horn players, not quite believing
the predicament he had found himself in.
We trouped on stage at 6.15pm a little
disconsolate. However, the band played really well, Ray Curry was absolutely
amazing and played the horn solo as if he had been playing it for weeks. There
were problems though, -not all of the horn parts had been covered and some trios
turned into duets late on in the piece. We knew this immediately and retired to
the pub to drown our sorrows and think what might have been.
About 4 hours later, someone burst through
the doors and congratulated us on a marvellous 2nd prize and of course
qualification for the National Finals at RAH in October later that year.
The piece for London had already been chosen.
It was to be `A New Jerusalem` by Philip Wilby. The piece starts with an
off-stage trumpet part that was fundamental to the whole ethos of the piece. The
Voice of God started the work and returned twice more, the final time very near
the end. To make the effect convincing and achieve the spine-tingling character
of the whole piece - The Voice of God needed to be unseen by the audience
throughout.
Frank Renton made it plain that that was
exactly what he wanted and suggested I stood as high in the RAH as possible -
appropriately enough - in the Gods!!!!
Preparations started in earnest about 2 weeks
before the date of the contest. However nothing could prepare us for the events
that were about to unfold and as we entered the final week we were unknowingly
just starting a story that would be covered worldwide and would throw our
carefully planned schedule into utter chaos!
At Monday evening's rehearsal, somebody
happened to mention that an announcement was to be made in the House of Commons
at 2.00pm the following day. It could affect the future of British Coal and
might have implications for the Yorkshire Coalfield and Grimethorpe Colliery in
particular. We were not concerned about Grimethorpe possibly closing because we
knew that there was at least 90 years of coal left and felt sure that this would
keep the pit safe for many years. How wrong we were!
At the appointed time, The President of the
Board of Trade, Michael Heseltine, rose in the Commons and sounded the death
knell for the British Coal Industry. In a hard hitting speech, he announced the
closure of 33 pits nationwide, mentioning each colliery by name. I listened in
cold shock and nearly froze with fear when the words `Grimethorpe Colliery` were
mentioned in the long list. It was like the reading of the `Killed in Battle`
list on Armistice Day each year.
Still in shock, we arrived at the bandroom
for our scheduled extra rehearsal on the Tuesday evening. However, the car park
was full. We couldn’t even get near the Miners Welfare Institute, where the
bandroom was situated. It seemed that the whole of the world’s media had
descended on Grimethorpe. They soon realised that the famous Grimethorpe
Colliery Band were to take part in a major competition at the weekend and we
became headline news. We were on News at Ten (after the 1st bong), BBC News, Sky
News, Channel Four - they were all there. Japanese camera crews turned up,
Swedish, American, Spanish, Polish, Australian - you name it, they were there.
The `Media Village` was set up in a primary school car park which became a mass
of satellite dishes, caravans, news reporters, camera crews and everything
associated with a major, breaking news story. It was totally unreal!!
Rehearsals became a total waste of time. They
were forever being interrupted for interviews to meet deadlines, photo calls of
individuals and collective shots were demanded and by Thursday Frank Renton was
tearing what little hair he had left into shreds. He demanded to be left alone
and we, after agreeing to all demands by the media, slammed the door shut on
them at about 10.00pm so we could get down to the serious business of rehearsing
for the National Finals.
The following day, we packed up the coach,
amid several camera crews, and agreed that one, the BBC, could travel on the
coach with us to London. The others hired cars, and were overtaking us on the M1
filming at the same time, nearly causing several accidents on the way.
We arrived at the hotel around 5pm, and guess
what the scene in and out side reception was. Total chaos, with the world's
media now encamped on the doorstep and in the foyer. It took hours to check in.
We then had to set up the rehearsal room and again found it impossible to
rehearse until Frank stamped his feet, shouted some abuse at the media, and
finally got down to rehearsing New Jerusalem. Unsurprisingly, the playing was
not at its best. Elgar Howarth was in attendance and seemed quite concerned that
the players were tired and drawn after such a traumatic week. We retired to bed
thinking that we were way behind in the rehearsing schedule and if anything,
hoping for a miracle the next day.
As ever, we were anxious to get a late draw,
the television camera crews were still taking our every move and had even agreed
with the organisers to set up a camera in the hall. We drew No.17, which for Ken
Hirst was a major achievement. He even mumbled something about somebody pinching
his no.1 ball, although he was a relieved man when they had.
As we arrived at the hall, we were met by
hundreds of people all cheering us on. It seemed like much more than just the
normal contest goers. There were of course the obligatory 4 or 5 camera crews
that followed us into the bowels of RAH.
Frank Renton gathered the band together for
his usual pre-match pep talk. Frank always finds the right words for the right
occasion and surpassed himself in motivating the boys for this one.
"Win this contest not just for you and
Grimethorpe Colliery Band, he bellowed. Win this contest not just for the 1,500
miners at Grimethorpe and the village devastated by this announcement. But win
this contest for the 33,000 miners nationwide who have just lost their jobs and
may, just may, find a little comfort in the knowledge that their band has
triumphed in the adversity that afflicts them all, and could just be a glimmer
of hope for a very bleak looking future, whatever they do from then on."
The lads were visibly moved by this very emotional rhetoric from Frank and turned on their heels determined to play the performance of there lives.
Grimethorpe
entered and the audience was buzzing, the RAH was packed to the rafters and the
camera crews were already doing their business. Suddenly the buzzing stopped,
Frank raised his right arm directly above his head. The first note was a top G
double forte and a perfect top G filled the RAH. Members of the audience later
related to me that the slight delay from Frank pointing, causing several seconds
of silence in the packed hall, really filled the air with tension as everybody
wondered were the Voice of God was going to come from. Then suddenly the silence
was broken by this huge sound and the atmosphere became totally electric.
In the opening bars as the band sat still, a
photographer started crawling commando style through the cornet section to get a
better picture of Frank. He was stopped in his tracks by a furious Frank Renton
who glowered and pointed at him with all the force of a senior army officer. The
photographer evidently froze, and slid away with his tail between his legs.
As I finished the first trumpet call, the
band took over. The energy in the performance was absolutely spellbinding with
each and every player reaching into the depths to give every ounce of commitment
and strength into what was turning into a wonderful performance. All the set
backs of rehearsing went out of the window and the band gave one of the most
memorable and outstanding performances ever given at the National Finals or any
other contest for that matter.
At the end of the performance the audience
went into raptures. The emotion of the whole scenario took over and coupled with
the excitement of the contest and the feeling of overwhelming satisfaction at
the level of performance achieved, tears rolled down the faces of more than one
hardened band member and Yorkshire Miner.
The band were on an uncontrollable high, and
were whisked off stage onto the steps of the RAH for the worlds media to get
another ounce of flesh. It was as if we had won already, but then we had to come
down to earth until we found out whether or not the 3 adjudicators agreed with
the whole audience.
The band supporters were ecstatic, but other
bands had also played well. The reigning champions Desford Colliery had
evidently played very well a few bands earlier than us. Fairey`s had also given
a very worthwhile performance and these two seemed to be our main contenders. So
we waited and waited for the results.
3rd - Williams Fairey 2nd -Desford Colliery
and the 1992 National Champion Band of Great Britain were announced. With 99
points the band which played number ------- 17 Grimethorpe Colliery.
The balloon went up. Tears of joy flowed down
the face of every single member of the band. We had done it
Philip Wilby commented "a sure triumph
of the human spirit, a sense of liberty and resurrection drawn out of sorrow and
pain"
As you can probably imagine, the mother of
all celebrations was underway, and if any body of people know how to celebrate,
Grimethorpe Colliery Band are world leaders and the evening became a blurred but
very happy memory.
The pit closed within 15 months of the
announcement and is now flattened entirely, however the band remains and goes
from strength to strength.
Copyright
2001 Alan Morrison
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