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COLUMN<br />
<strong>Lewes</strong> Out Loud<br />
Plenty more Henty<br />
Whilst five O<br />
Levels were enough<br />
to get me a junior<br />
reporter’s job on the<br />
Croydon Advertiser<br />
sixty years ago this<br />
year, it was five ‘W’s<br />
that then helped me<br />
to progress in the<br />
demanding world<br />
of print journalism.<br />
Why? Who? What? When? And Where?<br />
Quintessential questions representing all that<br />
nouveau newshound Henty needed to conduct<br />
any interview, anywhere. Whether it was the<br />
secretary of West Wickham Horticultural<br />
Society or, later, for the BBC, Hollywood<br />
legend, Charlton Heston.<br />
It’s called curiosity. I’ve always had it in<br />
abundance so that interviewing people and<br />
getting paid for it has been a lifelong bonus.<br />
Funniest person was probably the actor Roy<br />
Kinnear whose son Rory has achieved so much<br />
comedy success in television of late.<br />
The most difficult? Jim Davidson who<br />
grudgingly agreed to meet me and then threw<br />
away most of his answers in an uninterested<br />
manner. The one interview I failed to obtain<br />
was in Croydon, funnily enough, when<br />
trumpeter Ken Colyer was appearing at an<br />
all-night jazz festival. At 2.30 in the morning,<br />
he was in no state to answer my questions and<br />
it was a miracle that he was still able to play his<br />
horn – which he did.<br />
I’ve never been a festival goer, as such, but I<br />
did enjoy the Mumford and Sons Gentlemen<br />
of the Road stopover in our own Convent Field<br />
in July 2013, and recall one idyllic weekend in<br />
South Devon at the Sidmouth Folk Festival<br />
which celebrates 65<br />
years this year in<br />
August. Great place for<br />
people with beards and<br />
glasses like me!<br />
Locally, I like the<br />
sound of the Looking<br />
Out festival, on<br />
Sunday, June 9, which<br />
promises a celebration<br />
of the natural world at<br />
<strong>Lewes</strong> Railway Land Local Nature Reserve.<br />
Words of praise now for the new retaining<br />
wall to the footpath between the bottom of<br />
Keere Street and Paines Twitten. In November<br />
I commented on the delay in re-building it,<br />
but the finished flint wall is excellent and well<br />
worth the wait.<br />
At the Dripping Pan, I was amused to hear<br />
what was, for me, a new football chant when<br />
the Rooks faced local rivals Whitehawk. A<br />
noisy crowd of supporters from Brighton,<br />
complete with drum, were puzzled by the<br />
subdued home support. They offered the<br />
traditional “Is this a library?” followed by “Sit<br />
down and read a book!” I laughed, but again<br />
rued the lack of raucous vocal support for the<br />
home side.<br />
Finally, a curiosity of sorts. I’ve always enjoyed<br />
Belgian buns so it was a real pleasure to see a<br />
couple of the iced wonders featured in a High<br />
Street window display recently. Not a baker’s<br />
shop though. This was Kings Framers and<br />
owner, Peta, told me that I was not alone in<br />
asking whether the buns were real. The super<br />
cake stand on marble was £75 she told me, but<br />
this did not include the buns. Incidentally, no<br />
firm link has been established between the bun<br />
and Belgium. Curious! John Henty<br />
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