Tuesday, 10 November 2009

Beautiful Boy: The Birthplace of John Lennon

Maternity Hospital,
Oxford Street, 
Liverpool.
L7

The Birth of John Lennon at Oxford Street Maternity Hospital


On 9 October 1940, in the midst of the Second World War, Julia Lennon gave birth to John Winston Lennon in the second-floor ward of Oxford Street Maternity Hospital, near Abercromby Square in Liverpool.

John later looked back on his arrival with typical humour in his 1964 book In His Own Write:

"I was bored on the 9th of October 1940 when, I believe, the Nasties were still booming us, led by Madolf Heatlump (who only had one). Anyway they didn't get me."

When Julia's eldest sister, Mimi, phoned the hospital, she was told a healthy baby boy had been born. She later recalled rushing through the streets during what she believed was an air raid, sheltering in doorways to avoid falling shrapnel and running, as she put it, "as fast as my legs could carry me."

However, historical records tell a slightly different story. Despite Mimi's vivid memories, there was no Luftwaffe raid over Liverpool on the night John was born. The previous bombing had taken place on 21 September, while the next raid did not occur until 16 October 1940.

Even so, Liverpool was living under the constant threat of attack. As Britain's principal Atlantic port, it was a vital lifeline for supplies arriving through the convoy system. Across the River Mersey, Birkenhead played an equally important role in shipbuilding and naval repairs. Together, the Mersey waterfront became one of Germany's most important bombing targets outside London.

In that context, 9 October 1940 was a rare night of calm during a campaign that had begun in late August and would continue relentlessly throughout the rest of the year.


A Long Labour and a Famous Name

Julia had been in labour for almost 36 hours before her son finally arrived. He weighed 7½ pounds, with blonde hair, beautiful eyes and long eyelashes.

John's father, Alfred "Alf" Lennon, was not present at the birth. He was serving at sea aboard the Empress of Canada.

Alf did not return to Liverpool until 1 November 1940, by which time the city was already bearing the scars of the Blitz. Ten days later, he officially registered John's birth at Bolton Street Registry Office—the very same place where he and Julia had married in December 1938.

There has long been some debate over how John received his name. Some believe Aunt Mimi suggested "John," although Alf is generally thought to have had the final say. According to family tradition, John was named after his paternal grandfather, John "Jack" Lennon, while his middle name, Winston, honoured Britain's wartime Prime Minister, Winston Churchill, whom Julia greatly admired.

Announcement of John's birth in the Liverpool Echo


Copy of John's birth certificate



Liverpool During the Blitz

Churchill himself visited Liverpool on 25 April 1941, standing outside the Adelphi Hotel to boost morale just days before the city's darkest period.

The night of 3–4 May 1941 became Liverpool's worst of the war. Between 10.00 pm and 3.40 am, almost 300 German aircraft attacked the city.

Among the buildings destroyed were the much-loved Lewis's Department Store and Blacklers, after incendiary bombs spread devastating fires through the city centre. Once rebuilt, both shops would feature in the early Beatles' story. Entire streets were reduced to rubble, including buildings around Lime Street and Great Charlotte Street.

Much of Liverpool city centre had to be rebuilt after the war, forever changing the appearance of Lime Street and its surrounding streets.

One of Lime Street's most notable landmarks, The Vines—better known as The Big House— remained unscathed. It held special significance for the Lennon family, as Julia and Alf had toasted their wedding there. 


Oxford Street Maternity Hospital – "The Stork's Nest"

Oxford Street Maternity Hospital had a proud history long before John Lennon was born there.

Its origins can be traced back to 1796, when a group of charitable Liverpool women established an organisation to provide medical care and childbirth assistance for 'reputable married women and widows resident in the town.' Rather than operating from a hospital, doctors and midwives visited mothers in their own homes.

Over the following decades, these services evolved alongside Liverpool's own Lying-In Hospital before the overlapping capabilities were combined to form the Brownlow Hill Lying-In Hospital in 1884.

Liverpool was officially granted city status in 1880, although its population and urban scale had been commensurate with those of a major city for at least the preceding fifty years. By 1881, the population had reached 611,000, creating a pressing need for expanded and improved public services. In response to these demands, the Lying-In Hospital underwent a process of modernisation, relocation, and renaming, ultimately becoming the Liverpool Maternity Hospital. The new institution opened on Oxford Street in 1926 and was, at the time, the largest voluntary maternity hospital in Britain


A Personal Connection

Oxford Street Hospital is part of my own family history too.

I was bored there in January 1971. They didn't get me either.

Three years later, my sister was born in the same hospital. One of my earliest memories is walking into the ward with my dad to meet Mum and my new baby sister. While researching the hospital's history, I came across a photograph taken in 1927, and it instantly took me back. The scene looked so much like the one I remembered from childhood.

I imagine thousands of Liverpudlians have memories just like that—walking through the doors on Oxford Street to welcome a new brother or sister into the world.


More Than One Historic Birth

Oxford Street made international headlines again on 18 November 1983, when Janet Walton gave birth to the world's first surviving all-girl sextuplets.

Hannah, Lucy, Ruth, Sarah, Kate and Jennifer Walton became famous overnight, with parents Graham and Janet suddenly finding themselves at the centre of worldwide media attention.

Judging by contemporary photographs, Graham already looked like a man contemplating life as seventh in line for the bathroom!


A Lasting Legacy

Today, a plaque marking John Lennon's birthplace can be found beside the entrance to the former hospital.

Oxford Street Maternity Hospital closed in 1995 following the merger of Liverpool's maternity services with the Women's Hospital on Catharine Street and Mill Road Maternity Hospital. The building has since been converted into student accommodation as part of the University campus.

I returned to my birthplace in 2012, exactly 41 years and four days after I was born. John's commemorative plaque is proudly displayed beside the entrance. As yet, neither I nor the Walton sextuplets have received one!

Today, Liverpool's babies are born at the modern Liverpool Women's Hospital on Crown Street. It's also where my own children entered the world, continuing another generation of Liverpudlians.

Who knows? Perhaps one of them will one day become as famous as John Lennon—or even Winston Churchill.


Monday, 9 November 2009

There Are Places I Remember - The Beatles, Liverpool and Beyond.....WELCOME!

Welcome

Welcome to my photo blog, where I combine three of my greatest interests: The Beatles, photography, and the rich history of my home city, Liverpool.

As well as visiting the famous Beatles landmarks that appear on every tourist map and guided tour, I hope to introduce you to some lesser-known places with fascinating Beatles connections that are often overlooked.

Although The Beatles are always the starting point, Liverpool has a remarkable story of its own. Along the way I'll also share other places, people and pieces of history that have caught my attention, because in Liverpool, history really is everywhere you look.


How it all began

When I first started this blog, my plan was simply to create a gallery of Beatles-related photographs taken during lunchtime walks around Liverpool city centre and weekend strolls near my home in south Liverpool.

As I began researching online, however, I soon realised two things. First, plenty of people had already created galleries like that. Second, there was an incredible collection of historic photographs showing many of the same locations during the 1940s and 1950s—exactly as they would have appeared when John, Paul, George and Ringo were growing up.

It quickly became clear that these photographs weren't just documenting the Liverpool of four lads before they was Fab, they were also capturing the Liverpool of my parents and the older generations of my family.

Both of my parents were born here in 1944, and their memories are much like those of countless Liverpudlians who grew up during or just after the Second World War: air raids, fathers returning home from overseas to a landscape of soot-blackened buildings and bomb sites, trams, cobbled roads, the Overhead Railway, busy docklands, overcrowded schools, ration books, tin baths, outside toilets, prefabs, gathering around the family's first television for the Coronation, and eventually the arrival of rock 'n' roll.

Then and now

Whenever I've found a historic photograph that interests me, I've tried to return to the exact spot and photograph it from the same viewpoint, creating a "then and now" comparison.

Wherever possible I've credited the original photographer or source. No copyright infringement is intended, and I will happily remove any image if requested by its owner. Personally, I believe great photographs deserve to be seen and appreciated rather than forgotten in a drawer or old box—but, of course, I respect that the decision isn't always mine to make.

My inspiration

Many excellent books have been written about the Beatles' homes and the venues where they performed throughout Liverpool and Wirral.

The greatest inspiration for this blog, however, came from The Beatles' London by Piet Schreuders, Mark Lewisohn and Adam Smith (1994; revised 2008). While I never quite agreed with the book's claim of placing the world's greatest band in the context of the world's greatest city, it did make me wonder why nobody had produced something equally detailed about their birthplace—which, naturally, I believe really is the world's greatest city!

That idea became the inspiration for this project.

What you'll find here

This blog is about much more than just Beatles houses and music venues.

We'll visit the hospitals where they were born, the schools they attended, the parks where they played, the churches they worshipped in, the cinemas they visited with friends and girlfriends, their family homes and those of their friends, the cafés and pubs where they met, and the locations where family photographs—and later famous Beatles photographs—were taken.

Along the way we'll also explore a myriad of museums, art galleries, hotels, hospitals, night clubs, offices, places of marriage, restaurants, shops, theatres, train stations and even the occasional airport.

I'm particularly interested in the dockland districts, where many of the Beatles' Irish ancestors first arrived during the Great Famine before job opportunities or other circumstances dispersed them across the city to places such as Woolton, Speke, Wavertree and the Dingle—the neighbourhoods forever associated with John, Paul, George and Ringo.

We will also visit locations associated with John's first band, the Quarry Men, as well as those connected to individuals who were, at one time, members of the Beatles but did not become part of the band's final lineup. From time to time we'll even venture beyond Liverpool to visit other towns and cities where The Beatles performed during the early years of Beatlemania.

Of course, not everything connected to the Beatles in Liverpool is part of history. Even today, there's hardly a month that goes by without a Beatles-related event—an unveiling, a film premiere, an exhibition, a concert, a stage production, or even a visit from Paul McCartney. I've been fortunate enough to attend many of these occasions, or at least be close by with my camera, ready to capture the moment.

Whether you're a lifelong Beatles fan, interested in Liverpool's history, or simply enjoy exploring places through photography, I hope you'll find something here to enjoy.

Thanks for visiting, and I hope you enjoy your time Here, There and Everywhere.

All the best,

Mark

11 September 2009



Photo: On the viewing balcony at the original Liverpool Airport in Speke where thousands of hysterical fans greeted the Beatles on their triumphant return to the city on 10 July 1964 for the Northern Premiere of their first film, "A Hard Day's Night"

Published 11/9/09