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Showing posts with label Pink Floyd. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Pink Floyd. Show all posts

Saturday, 16 August 2025

The Tea Set

Why did they name themselves The Tea Set? Was it prosaically, because the group used to rehearse in a tea room in the basement of London Polytechnic in Regent Street where they were studying in the early 1960s? Or was it suggestively, because 'tea' was a hip word for marijuana at the time? 

It could have been either, or both, or neither. But for a few months from late 1964 until mid-1965, that's what this collective of architecture and art students called their rhythm and blues band. They'd tried out a few other names, like Meggadeaths, the Screaming Abdabs, and Spectrum Five, but the Tea Set suited for a while, as they got their first musical engagements, then moved onto the London gig circuit and even made their first foray into the recording studio, laying down tracks that remained unreleased for fifty years. 

Virtually nobody at the time knew of the Tea Set, outside a couple of hundred London gig goers. And hardly anybody remembers them now. That's because in late 1965 they figured they needed one more change of name in their pursuit of a more idiosyncratic identity, and the one they opted for was The Pink Floyd Sound.

The Tea Set (Stanhope Gardens, Crouch End, 1965)
Let's rewind. Nicholas Mason, Richard Wright and Roger Waters met in 1962 after enrolling to study architecture at London Polytechnic, and along with fellow classmates Rado Klose (a friend of Waters from their Cambridge boyhood), Clive Metcalf and Keith Noble, they decided to form a band (as students do). Richard remained a member even when he transferred from the Polytechnic to London College of Music. Wright's girlfriend Juliette Gale would sometimes sing with them, mostly covers of popular tunes from the nascent beat and blues scenes.

Some time in 1964, Metcalf and Noble split away to form another band, and in early 1965 Roger 'Syd' Barrett (another school friend of Waters from Cambridge), who had recently come down to London to study at Camberwell College of Arts, stepped in to join the Tea Set. That recoding session, arranged by a friend of Richard Wright, took place at a studio in West Hamstead in February or May (accounts differ) and shortly afterwards the five-piece Tea Set became the resident band at the Countdown Club in Kensington.

The Tea Set on stage (location unknown, 1965)
Two more things were to change during 1965. The first was that Rado Klose, on the advice of his parents and tutors, quit the band to concentrate full time on his studies, at which point Barrett became the front man of the group. The other was that the Tea Set found themselves at a gig where another group, also calling themselves the Tea Set, was playing. It was at that point that Barrett, apparently spontaneously, decreed that they should start calling themselves after a couple of American blues musicians, Pink Anderson and Floyd Council. Their days of living on egg and chips and cigarettes were almost over. Setting their controls for the heart of the sun, global fame beckoned for The Pink Floyd Sound, later elided to simply Pink Floyd.

No poem this week. It's been far too exciting a Saturday, with the Seasiders beating top of the table Huddersfield in a passionate and pulsating five goal thriller. 

Instead, as a musical bonus, here's a song from that first ever studio recording made by the band who would eventually become Pink Floyd. Those Tea Set recordings weren't released until fifty years later when, in November 2015, Pink Floyd issued them on an EP '1965: Their First Recordings'. It's a Syd Barret composition. Click on the song title to listen to: Lucy Leave.

Thanks for listening and reading, S ;-)

Saturday, 22 April 2023

Myth & Symbol

I am bang on topic this week gentle reader, doubly so with the figure of the Green Man as  myth and symbol  on Earth Day 2023, and with controversy raging over the presence of said mythological being on the official invitation to the king's Coronation on 6th May. 

Some were quick to denounce the use of  a 'pagan' symbol in heraldic artist Andrew Jamieson's artwork for the official invitation to what is a profoundly religious ceremony in Westminster Abbey, for the Green Man is given prominence alongside the coats of arms of Charles and Camilla and a border of  intricate floral design.

Being neither religious nor a monarchist myself, I can take a dispassionate interest in the dispute. I actually like the Green Man as he has been incorporated into Jamieson's design, and if anyone bothers to dig into the history and mythology behind the symbol - which is essentially about rebirth and renewal - they will end up with Adam and Eve and Seth, Adam's third son according to the book of Genesis.

the Green Man
There are accounts in early Semitic and Greek 'histories' that tell of Adam's attempt at the end of his long life (aged 930!) to gain immortality. It is said that he sent Seth back to the Garden of Eden to beg for some Oil of the Tree of Life. Seth was not allowed back into Paradise but the angel gave him three seeds from the Tree. On returning, he found that his father had died, so he placed the seeds under Adam's tongue and buried him. From the grave eventually a new tree grew - and that is the basis of the Green Man myth, recounted in medieval stories, portrayed in stained glass church windows and built into religious 'miracle' plays. 

The Green Man did not exist in pagan mythologies, He's Judaeo-Christian in origin and became part of the fabric of English life following the Norman conquest. Such 'pagan' connotation or provenance as has been attributed to him (for instance as the May Day fertility symbol known as 'Jack in the Green' or as an icon of the natural world in the face of industrialisation and exploitation of the planet), will have grown out of those original biblical and medieval religious myths. So Jamieson is merely giving new life to an ancient Christian motif, using it (one presumes very obviously) to suggest regeneration and in the knowledge that it echoes King Charles' love, concern and respect for the natural world. 

There's no poem this week. Instead I thought I'd include a poetical musical bonus. It's Roger Waters and David Gilmour (with Rick Wright) of Pink Floyd performing a beautiful version of  Grantchester Meadows (Click on the song title to activate the YouTube link.) I spent my teenage years in Cambridge (actually went to the same school as David Gilmour) and used to spend happy evenings drinking at the Green Man pub in Grantchester. 

Finally, just in case you weren't lucky enough to receive one yourself, this is the official invitation to the coronation (featuring that Green Man) which everyone has been getting so worked up about... 
Happy Earth Day. Thanks for reading, S ;-)

Thursday, 8 October 2015

Moon and Supermoon

I have always been fascinated by the moon.  I live by the sea and have known since childhood that the lunar cycle controls the high and low tides. Pink Floyd's, Dark Side of the Moon blared out from my older brothers' bedroom during my formative years and of course, I saw Neil Armstrong set his feet safely on the surface in 1969, hoisting the star-spangled banner.  Of this stuff dreams are made.  I was not destined to become an astro-physicist but take a keen interest in the teachings of Professor Brian Cox, (who reminds a little of Simon Armitage), and I love to watch the Sky at Night. One day I may buy a telescope but not yet.  At the moment, I only seem to be in one place long enough to write my contribution to this blog once a week. 

This September, our earth became a viewing platform for an unusual astronomical event: A supermoon combined with a lunar eclipse that produced what is known as a blood moon.  Many people sat up into the early hours to watch the climatic eclipse and many incredible photographs were taken and posted online from vantage points all over the world.

Supermoon is not an official astronomical term.  It was first coined by astronomer Richard Nolle in 1979 and his definition of the supermoon is a new or a full Moon that occurs when the Moon is at or near (within 90% of) its closest approach to Earth in its orbit’. The technical term for a supermoon is perigee-syzygy of the Earth-Moon-Sun system.  On average the moon is 238,000 miles away from earth but the moon’s orbit around the earth is in an elliptical orbit. This means that the moon’s proximity to the earth varies from 225,000 miles at its closest (perigee) and 251,000 miles at its furthest distance (apogee). 
 
Of course this means that our moon passes through a perigee and apogee stage at least once every calendar month, the time it takes to travel from perigee to perigee. The transition between these  points is not synchronized,  sometimes the closest point is when the full moon is visible and this is what Nolle called a supermoon.  When it occurs as on Monday 28 September 2015 we on earth see the moon 12 – 14% bigger.  Up to 30% bigger than at apogee when it is called a mini or micro moon.  

A supermoon can also happen when the moon is ‘new ‘. In November 1997, I was with my family at The Epcot Centre in Florida. It was a beautiful clear evening.  I was standing at a food stall, (there was a world cuisine event taking place), when I looked up at the sky and saw a huge thin smile of light in the sky. It took me by surprise having always lived at a latitude where the moon phases change vertically. It looked like the grin of Lewis Carroll’s Cheshire Cat.  I asked the young American lady at the counter lady, “Is that your new moon?”  She looked at me for a while with a puzzled expression and then confidently declared, “Mam, we only have one moon.”  It was a truly unforgettable moment.

What made this September’s super moon so spectacular was that it occurred during syzygy. In astronomy, the term syzygy refers to the straight-line configuration of three celestial bodies: in this case earth, moon and sun all aligned. When the Moon is close to the lunar nodes of its path during syzygy, it causes a total solar or a total lunar eclipse. We were able to witness a vivid red, ‘blood moon’ very close to the earth, a reasonably rare event in the possibly, never-ending,  astronomical calendar. 

Okay but what about a blue moon?  “It only happens once every blue moon,” is a very well know English expression. Songs have been written to the blue moon but does it ever happen? Well technically it does.  The astronomical calendar is divided into four three monthly seasons; Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter.  A lunar cycle is 28 days, (the time it takes for the moon to orbit the earth), so sometimes there will be two full moons during one calendar month and therefore, four full moons in one astronomcal season.  When this happens, the third full moon is called a ‘blue moon’ but it doesn’t look blue in colour.

A blue coloured moon is a bad sign. It only happens when the atmosphere is filled with dust particles of larger than 0.7 microns, after a major catastrophic event on earth such as a major volcanic eruption or a bush fire.  The dust particles refract the light making the moon appear blue in the sky. The moon is reported as appearing blue in colour after the volcanic eruption of Krakatoa, Indonesia in 1883, Mount St Helen’s, Washington State,  USA in 1980, El Chichon, Mexico 1982 and Mount Pinatubo, Luzon, Philippines 1991. So if you see a blue coloured moon, then you see trouble on the way. 






Blue Moon Blues

"Hey there big Moma," said Stegosaurus Junior,
"that shiny disc in the sky
 is lookin' kinda blue."
"Yeh Baby," Moma told him,
I can see the moon is changing,
let's ask your Papasaurus, 
he'll know what to do." 
Big ole Papasaurus, sat his son down on the plain, 
he though it might be somethin'
but he didn't get much brain, 
"It may be a bad moon rising son,
Ii could be trouble on the way,
but I'm no astro-physicist,
that's just my point of view.
Maybe we should tell someone 
but I'm hungry anyway,
let's just keep our heads down son,
maybe it'll fade away." 


The rest, Dead Good readers, is Jurassic history. 
Thanks for reading  - Adele