Viva Brighton Issue #45 November 2016
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BITS AND BOBS<br />
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PUB: JW LENNON’S<br />
Painting by Jay Collins<br />
Check out old photos of <strong>Brighton</strong> and you can see<br />
that before the widening of Edward Street in the<br />
sixties, it was much more like its neighbour St James<br />
Street: narrow, and lined with shops and pubs. James<br />
Gray, the photo archivist, recorded that earlier in<br />
the 20th century ‘one in every three buildings in<br />
Edward Street was a beerhouse’. Now there are just<br />
two, The Jury’s Out and, a bit further up the hill,<br />
JW Lennon’s.<br />
The latter pub was so named in August 2010, when<br />
it was taken over by Drink In <strong>Brighton</strong>, and given an<br />
Irish-American make-over, with sawdusty wooden<br />
floors and a jumble of Victorian-era decorations, including<br />
a rowing boat on one of the walls. They had<br />
open-mic nights and live bands and huge hotdogs<br />
and attracted a lively crowd of twenty-somethings.<br />
But not enough, presumably, as they sold the operation<br />
on in <strong>November</strong> 2010 ‘to a bloke called Phil’.<br />
I pop in one late Friday lunchtime, and am told<br />
by the Irish barman they don’t do food; he serves<br />
me the cheapest pint of Kronenbourg I’ve had in<br />
<strong>Brighton</strong> for several years (£3.50) and I go and sit<br />
down with it, checking out the décor (unchanged<br />
since its DIB days, boat and all) and the clientele<br />
(a couple of old guys reading the paper, a cheerful<br />
chap watching the cricket and a young trio chatting<br />
earnestly about the differences between San Francisco<br />
and <strong>Brighton</strong>). One of them is brought a pint<br />
of Guinness by said barman, who tells her, proudly,<br />
that ‘it’s been poured as it ought to be poured’. I<br />
realise I’ve blundered, and make a mental note to try<br />
the porter next time.<br />
A sign on the wall tells me the bit of the pub I’m<br />
sitting in used to be a greengrocer’s; the original<br />
pub (which was called the Leconfield Arms until<br />
2010) used to be split in two, with a public bar and<br />
a lounge. It’s hard to imagine this: both must have<br />
been tiny. The far windows must date back to that<br />
period, as ‘private bar’ is written into the elegant<br />
lead-panelled window panes. The pub is first listed<br />
in 1867, named after the then Lord Lieutenant of<br />
Sussex, George Wyndham, Baron of Leconfield,<br />
owner of Petworth House. The little pub would<br />
have been a far cry from the stately mansion:<br />
Edward Street was on the edge of the first <strong>Brighton</strong><br />
area to be slum cleared, as early as 1898. Alex Leith<br />
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