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Death Of Dame Cleo Laine, Lady Dankworth.

English veteran jazz singer and actress Dame Cleo Laine, Lady Dankworth (born Clementine Dinah Hitching) has sadly passed away.

Cleo Laine – Send in the Clowns

Lyrics: American composer and lyricist Stephen Sondheim.
Vocals: Veteran jazz singer and actress Dame Cleo Laine.

Born to a then single mother, Ms Minnie Hitching, a farmer’s daughter from Swindon. Her father, Jamaican World War I veteran, Mr Alex Campbell and her mother both married after her birth.

Lady Dankworth, who began singing aged 3, during her career was nominated for five Grammy awards and would become the first British singer to win a Grammy Award, in a jazz category, having shared the stage with such accomplished performers as Duke Ellington, Ray Charles and Frank Sinatra.

She made her first film appearance, at the age of 12 years, as an urchin in Alexander Korda’s film “The Thief of Baghdad” in 1940. With parents now divorced, she left school at 14, working as a hairdressers assistant, as a hat maker assistant and in a pawnbroker’s shop.

In 1946, Lady Dankworth married Mr George Langridge, a roof tiler, with whom she gave birth to one son, Stuart. The couple divorced some eleven years, in 1957. Her son from that marriage, predeceased Lady Dankworth in 2019, aged 72 years.

On receiving an invitation to try out with the jazz group, “The Johnny Dankworth Seven” in 1951, Clementine was offered a job at £7:00 per week.

One problem now arose; her name was too long to fit on posters, so the band put some shorter alternatives into a hat. “Cleo” and “Laine” got pulled out, so she now became newly christened as “Cleo Laine”.

Following her divorce from George Langridge, in 1958, she married, her band leader in secret, at Hampstead Registry Office, the now late English jazz composer, saxophonist, clarinettist and writer of film scores John Phillip William Dankworth, (Johnny Dankworth, 1927-2010). The couple had two children together, bassist Alec Dankworth and singer Jacqui Dankworth.
They would remain married until his death and on that same day, having performed at a concert at “The Stables”, Buckinghamshire, UK, (to mark the venue’s 40th anniversary) Lady Dankworth announced Johnny’s death, on stage, at the end of her performance.

Awarded Officer of the Order of the British Empire (OBE) in 1979, she reluctantly became a ‘Dame’ in 1997; an honour she hesitated to accept, but finally deciding to do so “for jazz”.

Once described as “quite simply the best singer in the world,” Lady Dankworth passed away yesterday, July 24th, at her home in Wavendon, Milton Keynes, UK, at the ripe old age of 97 years.

Paradise.

Paradise.

Lyrics and Vocals: American country-folk singer, songwriter and guitarist, the late John Edward Prine, (1946-2020).

Paradise.

When I was a child my family would travel,
Down to Western Kentucky, where my parents were born.
And there’s a backwards old town that’s often remembered,
So many times that my memories are worn.

Chorus.
And Daddy, won’t you take me back to Muhlenberg County?
Down by the Green River where Paradise lay.
Well, I’m sorry, my son, but you’re too late in asking,
Mister Peabody’s coal train has hauled it away.

Well, sometimes we’d travel right down the Green River,
To the abandoned old prison, down by Airdrie Hill,
Where the air smelled like snakes we’d shoot with our pistols,
But empty pop bottles was all we would kill.

Repeat Chorus.

Then the coal company came with the world’s largest shovel,
And they tortured the timber and stripped all the land.
Well, they dug for their coal till the land was forsaken,
Then they wrote it all down as the progress of man.

Repeat Chorus.

When I die, let my ashes float down the Green River,
Let my soul roll on up to the Rochester Dam.
I’ll be halfway to Heaven with Paradise waitin’,
Just five miles away from wherever I am.

Repeat Chorus.

END

Home Are The Heroes – Part 2.

Home Are The Heroes – Part 2.

Rain did not dampen the party in Semple’s Field in Thurles Co. Tipperary on Monday last as queues formed at the main entrances from 4:30pm, with Tipperary band Seskin Lane taking to the stage to begin the promised concert, which also featured Callini Lua, Acquiesce, Una Healy and The 2 Johnnies all topping the bill.


Things could only get better through the afternoon as Thurles native; professional singer/songwriter and TV star, the talented Ms Una Healy (Former member of the five-piece girl group The Saturdays) took to her guitar with, appropriately, Amy McDonald’s “This is the Life”, before ending with Guns N’ Roses ballad, “Sweet Child O’ Mine”.

Ms Una Healy.

Sadly two metal bars, crossing the front of the erected stage, prevented the gathered 45,000 spectators from gaining a clear vision of those performing.
Perhaps for next year’s celebrations, and yes, I prophesize, there will be a next year for these All-Ireland Champions, this small oversight can be corrected.

Home Are The Heroes – Part 1.

Excitement, broad smiles, overall good spirits and women with nails painted blue were the order of the afternoon yesterday, July 21st 2025, with at times cheering to be heard in Wales, when players and management eventually mounted the staged area in the Thurles “Field of Dreams”, as those assembled, welcomed home their heroes, the newly-crowned Tipperary All-Ireland hurling champions.

Following Sunday’s ardent and assertive destruction of Cork, both the players and management returned home to Thurles with the Liam MacCarthy Cup after an absence of 5 years. Waiting patiently were an estimated crowd of over 45,000 people, each determined to meet and greet their hero’s on the turf of Semple’s Field, (Semple Stadium).

Continuous rain shower gave those assembled some idea of what their heroes had experienced last winter as they trained.

On arrival Tipperary’s successful manager, Mr Liam Cahill, applauded the awaiting incredible scenes, rightly lauding their presence as “the stuff of dreams”.

On a sadder and subdued note, Mr Cahill paid tribute to the late Dillon Quirke, (who previously had played for Tipperary Senior Championship club Clonoulty–Rossmore), latter a most promising player who sadly passed away three years ago, on August 5th 2022, while playing a Tipperary SHC match for his home club, against Kilruane MacDonagh’s; in this same Semple Stadium venue.
In his tribute Mr Cahill added “It’s so fitting to his memory, that we bring Liam MacCarthy out into Semple Stadium as he remains always with us and ever on our shoulders everywhere we go.”

The very talented Ms Una Healy.

Festivities which ran from 4:30pm on into the early hours, featured home-grown entertainment from Seskin Lane, Callini Lua, Acquiesce, with Una Healy (Former member of the five-piece girl group The Saturdays) and The 2 Johnnies topping the bill.

Master of ceremonies for the 5 hour event was Radio Tipp FM’s Mr Fran Curry.

As every Tipperary person is aware the Premier County beat Cork 3-27 to 1-18 in Croke Park on Sunday afternoon last, to rightly claim their 29th All-Ireland Senior Hurling Championship.

Sadly, it was a different story in Cork city, where no homecoming event took place for either players or supporters, with their skilled hurlers returning quietly by train into Kent Station.

I Leave A Light On.

I Leave A Light On.

Lyrics and Vocals: American country music singer-songwriter Alan Eugene Jackson.

I Leave A Light On.

Alan Jackson.

I do alright, most of the time.
I’ve learned to move on, I’ve learned to get by,
But sometimes I can’t find the reason to be free,
So I leave a light on for your memory.

I leave a light on for your memory,
So it will be easy to come back to me.
When it’s late and I’m alone, I need some place to be,
I leave a light on for your memory.

You found a new love and I’d like to believe,
That you’re really better off without me.
The good days have slipped away, but I sometimes dream,
So I leave a light on for your memory.

I leave a light on for your memory,
So it will be easy to come back to me.
When it’s late and I’m alone, I need some place to be,
I leave a light on for your memory.
Yeah, when it’s late and I’m alone, I need some place to be.
I leave a light on for your memory.


END