Queen Victoria Monument
Derby Square
Liverpool
L2
Built on the former site of the old Liverpool castle and the 18th century St. George's Church, this ambitious domed monument to Queen Victoria was intended to represent the 'spirit of patriotism of Liverpool's citizens, as well as the national self-confidence that Victoria's long reign had engendered'.
Built on the former site of the old Liverpool castle and the 18th century St. George's Church, this ambitious domed monument to Queen Victoria was intended to represent the 'spirit of patriotism of Liverpool's citizens, as well as the national self-confidence that Victoria's long reign had engendered'.
The stonework, the
podium upon which the Queen stands and the columns and dome that protect her
were designed by Professor F.M. Simpson of the Liverpool School of
Architecture, with Willink and Thicknesse.
Their neo-Baroque monument of Portland stone provides a setting for
sculptures by Charles John Allen, including a colossal 14.5 ft (4.42m) figure
of the Queen, groups of figures on the enclosing walls representing
Agriculture, Industry, Education and Commerce, and four allegorical figures
above the columns personifying Victoria’s personal virtues of Justice, Wisdom,
Charity, and Peace. A final bronze figure at the very top of the dome
symbolises Fame.
The foundation stone was
laid out on 11 October 1902, the year after her death, and unveiled on 27
September 1906.
By portraying the Queen
in her later years the sculpture has invited comments such as ‘unflattering’,
‘unsentimental’ yet ‘instantly recognisable’.
Perhaps what is most
remarkable about the Queen Victoria monument is that it still exists. As the
following photograph shows, the area surrounding Derby Square was flattened in
the May Blitz of 1941 and yet the monument was completely unscathed.
May 1941. Derby Square
showing Lord Street (left) and South Castle Street (centre). The photo below
shows rebuilding underway in the early 1950s. The buses are turning from the
top of Lord Street into Derby Square.
There are, of course,
several Beatle related stories here, and the earliest involves Brian Epstein.
As most will know, Brian was gay at a time when it was illegal in the UK and
the search for love, or something more basic, always carried the risk of
discovery by the police, the possibility of physical violence or being taken
advantage of. On the evening of 19 May 1958 Brian encountered all three.
He had been cruising
along the Strand in his car when he spotted a 23 year old man near the Royal
Liver Building and stopped to pick him up. Brian drove to the comparative
privacy of Sefton Park whereupon the man suddenly demanded £20 and beat him up
when he refused. Taking what little money Brian had, the man told him to bring
the £20 to the Queen Victoria monument the following day or he would expose him
as a ‘queer’. After visiting the Royal Infirmary for treatment Epstein returned
home to 197 Queens Drive where he had no choice but to tell his parents the
whole sorry story. Following the inevitable tears and soul searching his
parents agreed that Brian had no alternative but to report the attempted
blackmail to the police.
The following morning
Brian gave a statement and after questioning him over every detail the police
provided him with an envelope full of dummy money and told him to meet the man
at the monument as arranged while they lay in wait. When the envelope was seen
to exchange hands the police revealed themselves, chasing the man through the
streets until they caught and arrested him. The blackmailer was subsequently
jailed for two years. To spare him any embarrassment Brian was referred to
throughout the trial as Mr ‘X’.
The first girl John Lennon allowed himself to be close to following the
death of his mother Julia in July 1958 was Thelma Pickles, a new student
who he met when he returned to Art College that Autumn: My first
impression of John was that he was a smartarse. I was 16; a friend introduced
us at Liverpool College of Art when we were waiting to register. There was a
radio host at the time called Wilfred Pickles whose catchphrase was 'Give them
the money, Mabel!'. When John heard my name he asked 'Any relation to
Wilfred?', which I was sick of hearing. Then a girl breezed in and said, 'Hey
John, I hear your mother's dead', and I felt absolutely sick. He didn't flinch,
he simply replied, 'Yeah'. 'It was a policeman that knocked her down, wasn't
it?' Again he didn't react, he just said, 'That's right, yeah.' His mother had
been killed two months earlier. I was stunned by his detachment, and impressed
that he was brave enough to not break down or show any emotion.
Their relationship blossomed one day
when they sat together chatting on the steps of the Victoria monument. Thelma
discovered they shared a common bond – the feeling of being deserted by their
dad. John's admission that 'My dad pissed off when I was a baby' wasn't
entirely accurate though it was probably what he had been brought up to believe.
Thelma: Mine had too. I wasn't a baby – I was ten. It had such a
profound effect on me that I would never discuss it with anyone. Nowadays
one–parent families are common but then it was something shameful. After that
it was like we were two against the world.
Thelma was impressed by how remarkably impassive he remained when
discussing the subject, something she struggled to do, and even more so
by the matter of fact way he dealt with questions from his fellow students
about his recently deceased Mum. As
they became closer Thelma realised, Of course, it was all a front.
What brought John and Thelma to Derby Square? They might have come on an
art class assignment or simply to catch a bus home but I like to think John
brought her here during some free-time because he wanted to try and amuse (or
shock) her by revealing one of Queen Victoria’s most unfortunate features.
Whether by accident or design, from a certain angle the scroll the Queen holds
in her right hand resembles a penis emerging from her stately robes. I always
delight in pointing out ‘Vicky’s Willy’ to those not in the know, and I can
imagine John doing the same. Perhaps I should grow up!
"We are not
amused"
At some
point in 1961 Paul McCartney was the first Beatle to be photographed here. Why
these pictures exist and who took them is a bit of a mystery but there might be
a clue in a third photograph which shows Paul at a different location but
wearing the same clothes, this time accompanied by John Lennon and Bob Wooler.
Of course there’s no guarantee this was taken on the same day as the two on the
monument but it’s not a great stretch to imagine Paul was being encouraged by
someone else to, well, act a bit weird.
Paul
McCartney on the monument, circa 1961 and with Bob Wooler and John (below)
Some of the
best known photographs of the Beatles in Liverpool were taken here two years
later when the group were on the cusp of fame.
The date was
Tuesday, February 19, 1963, eight days after the 13 hour studio session at EMI
which saw them record ten numbers for their first album 'Please Please Me'.
They were
photographed by Michael Ward for the pop magazine ‘Honey’ at
several locations between the Pier Head and the Nems office on Whitechapel,
including numerous shots taken on and around the monument.
Ward would later admit: I’d never heard of them, and
they weren’t remotely interested in me. I met them in a pub and then we went
around the town together.
They were reasonably easy to photograph – although they were
already a bit blasé about it. Paul was very helpful, but John Lennon would
insist on ruining a picture. Of course, he thought it was extremely funny. John
just wanted to get it over with. He’s chatting to the girls while the other
three are looking straight at me.
I was trying to make
them laugh and look at the camera – or past the camera. It wasn’t easy because
they were all chatting among themselves, and the fans had started to come
along.
Paul
McCartney is obscured behind Ringo Starr (above)
Ward
wanted to re-shoot, but the band were tiring on account of the freezing
weather, and refused to pose for further pictures outside. Ward remembers:
They
got fed up, and the final shot, on the zebra crossing, was ruined because Paul
disappeared behind Ringo. They couldn’t be bothered to do it again, and nor
could I.
It
would not be the last time the group was photographed on a zebra crossing...
By
chance Ward had arrived in Liverpool on the day when the Beatles' lives would
change.
After
taking photographs of the group in rehearsal at the Cavern and in Brian
Epstein's office in Whitechapel, Ward returned to the Cavern to capture the
Beatles' evening session.
Also on
the bill that night were Lee Curtis and the All Stars, The Pathfinders, and
Freddie Starr and the Midnighters. Watching the Beatles' set from the audience
was Pete Best, their former drummer and at that time a member of the All Stars.
Reportedly
it was the last time the Beatles set eyes on Best.
It must
have been an emotional night for Pete. Before the Beatles took to the stage Bob
Wooler read out a telegram from Brian Epstein announcing that 'Please Please
Me' had just made it to number one in the coming Friday’s NME chart. The news
was met with mixed reactions from the audience, some of whom went quiet. They
sensed that The Beatles were no longer their secret and to a large extent they
were right.The Beatles only played the Cavern on two further occasions before
fame took them elsewhere.
The Beatles
went to bed that night as pop-stars.
Details from the Queen Victoria Monument
Source:
The title of this blog comes from a passage in John
Lennon's book 'In His Own Write', and is a pun on the 'We Are Not Amused"
phrase, commonly attributed to Queen Victoria.
Michael Ward's 1963 photographs
of the Beatles - read more here:
http://www.genesis-publications.com/book/9781905662036/a-day-in-the-life-the-beatles-by-michael-ward
http://sentstarr.tripod.com/beatgirls/thelma.htmls
'Tune In' by Mark Lewisohn.
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