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The joys of being a Boy
If you want to lay the blame somewhere for what is about to follow then Fay Stuart is your girl.
As you all know, I am a Trans-lesbian-bar hopping-party girl-tart with a heart…but once upon a time, before killer heels and silicon accoutrements dominated my thoughts, I was a little boy.
I was wandering aimlessly around the corridors of Facebook last week when I read a post by Fay inviting anyone who may be interested to a model train expo she was attending (and I think even exhibiting in or at least manning a stall). Now I, like many of you, have an endless fascination with model train sets. I have never owned one nor ever intend to but if I happen across one I can quite happily waste hours minutely examining the landscapes and streetscapes of them and watch the trains traversing across their scaled down country sides. There is a scaled down Volkswagen Beetle that I always look out for and it never fails to appear – oh how I wanted one of those as a child! I have even owned several full size Beetles and yet this little toy one has always enchanted me and when I see it I am once again 8 years old.
It got me to thinking, which dear friends as you know can often lead into Dangerous Territory, about the things that thrilled me as a child which still thrill me today. I shall list a few for your amusement and would welcome your contributions:
• THE CISCO KID – I LOVED watching Cisco and Pancho! It is probably my earliest TV (no pun intended) memory seeing these two amigos rounding up the bad guys on a weekly basis. I have since read that Duncan Renaldo had written in to his contract that Cisco was never to kill anyone and only used his six-shooter to disarm a bad guy as he didn’t want to set a poor example for his legions of fans.
• THE BATMAN – Yes, firstly it was the TV show, but then I found out that you could actually buy comic books of the Caped Crusader at the local newsagent! They were black and white reprints of 1950’s American issues but I didn’t care. I blew all my pocket money on this monthly extravagance and when I think of Batman he is always drawn by Dick Sprang with that rock solid profile and battling villains who always seemed to have giant typewriters or kettles to threaten the good citizens of Gotham City.
• THUNDERBIRDS – This show was so cool. Every Sunday afternoon I would have a date with my Uncle George to watch the latest adventure of the Tracey family and their incredible machines. All the lead puppets were named after the astronauts involved in the Mercury Space Program at NASA but I think by far the most popular character was Parker, Lady Penelope’s former burglar Chauffeur.
• THE SAINT – I loved this show and have all the episodes on DVD still. Roger Moore did for turtle neck jumpers what Adam Ant would later do for ripped jeans in the 1980’s. My dad made me a bike for my 9th birthday – and painted it in the same livery he had just painted the house/bbq/lawn mower/outdoor furniture/birdcage in. But on the crossbar, in sharp accuracy, he drew on the Saint’s stickman emblem. I thought I was it and a bit.
• ANNUALS – Now there was a plethora of boy’s Annuals around. I had the Buffalo Bill Wild West Annual, The Daily Mirror Book For Boys, several Rupert The Bear Annuals, and Batman and Superman Annuals. Each would be read and re-read until the ink would almost fade from the page.
• MATCHBOX CARS – There was something classy about turning your Matchbox car upside down and reading those words “Made in England By Lesney”. They were the most durable of toy cars and you could not kill them no matter what disasters happened during play time. Only the outside drain seemed to be impervious to their charms and swallowed them with alarming regularity.
• LEGO – I would spent hour upon hour playing with Lego, or Lay-Go as we pronounce it here in SA for some reason. Back then there were no kits to make with minute instructions – you used your own imagination to build whatever you liked. I always knew that the old man had had a win at the races if a new parcel of bricks made an appearance on my bedroom benchtop. I am really pleased that Lego is bigger than it has ever been these days as it probably trumped everything in the 1960’s as well.
And………………………..go