Josef Locke tribute site by Peter Lee

From Maureen Hegarty, of Derry, who sang with Josef
I sang often with Joe around the Derry and Donegal area. I loved singing the duet 'The Keys of Heaven' better known as 'Madam will you Walk' He flirted the whole time singing 'Maureen will you Walk' He was a great character and generous as a performer bringing his voice down in volume to match mine.....I am a lyric soprano. The photograph (below) was taken at a concert in the Du Pont Club about 15 - 20 years ago. I am still singing - mostly weddings and funerals in Derry. Otherwise I sing a lot in Lourdes with a group who take the sick there every year. I sing at Mass every Sunday in my parish, St. Patrick's. There is'nt so much live concert work any more. More's the pity. I am doing some coaching and I love it. So many young singers who do not know how to use their precious gift properly. I find it very fulfilling. I well remember the time Joe and I were recording a show for RTE in Cork Opera House! I remember the date of that because it was the time my daughter made her First Communion....so that would have been May 1975. Joe scolded me for eating sandwiches before recording! He was right - just imagine if something had stuck in my throat. I knew then why he always had a slap up meal after a show. I have never eaten immediately before a show since that. I am just remembering as I write that Joe and I did a series of concerts in the 70's for the Bloody Sunday fund to help the families at that time. I remember a show we did in Derry in the Stardust Ballroom and when we arrived at the stage door one of his early recordings was playing. Joe stopped in his tracks and said 'God, the voice wasn't bad was it'! He was right, his early recordings were brilliant.
From Eamonn O'Doherty, a Derryman now of Peterborough
In the early 1960's I was a member of the folksinging 'Journeymen' with Phil Coulter and Terry Cradden, Derrymen one and all. One night we were enjoying ourselves singing folksongs in 'The Drift Inn' pub in Buncrana Co. Donegal when in stepped a bibulous Josef. he joined in and then sang a few of his well-known pieces like 'Hear My Song'. In the company was a poacher-fisherman, one Eddie Doherty, better known as 'Eddie the Miller'. Josef suddenly rounded on Eddie saying "Where's the salmon you promised me?" To cut a long story short we all went down to the Crana river nearby and after a couple of tries with dry-fly Eddie landed a fine 5 lb salmon for Josef. Delighted, Josef and all of us went to Eddie's bachelor shack and had the best salmon supper ever. The folk music group existed for about 6 months: June - Dec. 1963. It was led by Phil Coulter, internationally renowned songwriter ( wrote 'Puppet on a String' winner of 1967 Eurovision Song Contest , sung by Sandy Shaw), now has his own weekly TV show in RTE, Dublin. Terry Cradden and I eventually went into teaching. We were all academically birthed in St Columb's College, Derry, same as Seamus Heaney the poet and John Hume the politician. We sang weekly on the BBC N.Ireland 'Half Door Club' in the autumn/winter of 1963. You may contact Eamonn here.
From Colin J Rennie, of North Lanarkshire
This lovely signed photo was loaned by Colin J Rennie, who writes: "The man with the glasses was my father's uncle, Mr Billy Cracknell, a salesman for washing machines. We think the photograph was taken just before the war at a Blackpool exhibition."

Katie Butcher, Queensland
My name is Kathleen (Katie) & I live in Hervey Bay, Queensland, Australia.. Many years ago in the UK when I was 10-11years old, I fell in love with Josef Locke & his voice. I sent my first & last ever fan letter to him. I waited for the postman day in & day out & was terribly upset at no reply. Not realising that at that time he was escaping the Tax man. Back in !992 I saw him on the `Aspel Show` & wrote again to them, who passed it on to Josef. He replied with photos & a few words of which I was over the moon with. I had goosebumps after 42 years! I am so glad that I had made contact before he passed away. I managed to order & buy a tape of him, but it was played so much that it stretched & wore out. What a man...what a voice.
Alec Owen (A J Coleman)
I had the pleasure of meeting him, and shaking his hand in the bar at the Queens Theatre Blackpool. I was just 14 or 15 years old so it is over 50 years ago, and during the Finale when he came off of the stage to shake hands with members of the audience, I was in the orchestra stalls,he shook my hand again and said "I met you in the bar earlier" and believe me I couldn't get my cap back on, the man was "Charisma" with a capital "K", a voice that wafted over you like cool air on a warm Summers night, he was magical, and I have idolised him from before the time when I met him. I was a professional entertainer myself and at the early age of 14, I would busk the local pubs with my Father, he dressing as a vicar and reading a comedy sermon, and I singing "The Great Mans" songs, and having the nerve to be announced as "The Junior Josef Locke", something to this day that I get red faced, and am ashamed about. I later became a professional act, and I appeared in places all over the world, I worked many clubs in your area, and the British Isles, throughout the 60's, 70's, 80's and finishing in the 90's when the club scene fell apart. I like yourself am still trying to educate todays people to "The Great Man" and I have had success as far reaching as Florida, Michigan, Los Angeles, here in Scotland, and Australia, and all that I have introduced to him agree with me, and I am only sorry that they could not have seen him live.
Steve Barclay
Steve Barclay, who has his own net sites at: www.stevebarclay.co.uk . If you'd like to contact him,click here to send your email. This is the cover of an entertaining cassette which Steve did. Based around the old-time Music Halls, he pays tribute to several great British artists, including Max Miller, Ken Dodd, and George Formby. Steve's excellent website is here: http:\\www.stevebarclay.co.uk	I was about eight years old when I met Joe. He was appearing at the Oldham Empire with Bobby Bennett in Aladdin; seems today's pantomime formula hasn't changed - i.e. established star and young TV name. Bobby Bennett was then fresh TV material, soon to be on Junior Showtime - a show I was to appear on later . Anyway, the pantomime started, and no Joe as yet. I didn't know who Joe was then, but my mum kept munching her chocs and saying "no he won't be coming on; he's dodged the tax man again". My Dad said`` keep quite Beatrice there's time yet!' Well, Wishy washy told his gags with the kids, and Abanazar took Aladdin into his cave; the dame said "don't take any toffees". It was the end of the first half and still no Joe! The interval came and a friend of my Father who was connected with the Theatre, met us in the stalls. My Mum said "Where's Joe then?" The friend laughed and said "Oh, don't worry. He's on soon", and asked if the kids would like to meet Bobby Bennett. "Yes please, Dad " came the reply. To cut a long story short we wound our way via the velvet lined Exit doors and finaly back-stage, where we met Bobby Bennnett. On the way back from Bobby's room my mum said "Oh look, it's him!". We all peered and there was Joe, standing outside his dressing room in a black evening suit, which looked strange in contrast to the bright costumes the others had on. Mum said" now that's the autograph you want .our Stephen. A proper star he is." I think she was a bit in love with him, on a truly Woman's Own basis. He signed our autograph books, and even gave us his black and white picture (which I still have today). My sister is called Elaine, and in the second half of the show right after the tabs opened, there was a stool on stage, and on walked Joe himself. He sang a few songs, told some gags, then said "and now a little song dedicated to Beatrice, Stephen and Elaine- oh and their Dad of course..." My mum nearly wet herself! After he'd done his act, the panto went on - I don't recall him being in the finale though. Years later I told this story to an impresario I worked for in pantomime called Aubrey Philips, a man I like and admire to this day. He said "Wow! that was my show! Small world. Since then I've done lots of pantomimes myself, and feel sure that first sniff of the grease-paint at the Oldham Empire was all I needed. I've learned since then that my great-great uncle was musical director at the Oldham Empire years and years ago, and it's rumoured he taught George Formby how to clog dance - would that be old or young George? His name was John Mealier!
Harry Lambert
	Just browsing the "Net" and got a great kick out of your site on Josef Locke and Feldman's theatre. Talk about a flood of memories. My stepfather Cyril Smith was the circle doorman at Feldman's theatre prior to his WWII service and for many years after. The fact that he was also responsible for the supplies to the theatre bars meant he saw quite a lot of Joe. Joe, along with his friend Albert Smith, in 1949 attended the Bispham Parish church on the occasion of the christening of my sister Sheila's first daughter Pauline and stayed for the reception at Bispham's Ivy Cottage cafe. Joe gave the baby two shillings, his friend Albert gave a gold sovereign. In my teens during the war years I also worked at Feldman's as a page boy in my Philip Morris uniform, one of my chores was to take a bag of bagels to Bert Feldman's room at the Clifton Hotel when he stayed there. I also worked as a usher, backstage help / flyman etc, alongside stage manager Ted Forshaw, Dennis and Peter Johnson, sons of Bob Johnson, Feldman's booking agent. Of course this also meant working with the likes of Frank Randle (who we used to quite often see drinking " Over Wyre" in Wardleys hotel) Hilda Baker, Reg Bolton, Harry Secombe, etc. etc. Emigrating to Canada in 1948 , I returned to Blackpool.and again worked at Feldman's for the winter of 1949/1950 before finally settling down in Canada. for good. The picture of Feldman's theatre included in the collage is the only one I have found to date so is greatly appreciated. Many thanks for bringing back some happy memories Harold (Harry) Lambert
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