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Norman Lycett email 2003
“Shortly after my eighteen birthday, and after eight weeks basic training, I was posted to 5026 A. C. (Airfield Construction) Squadron, RAF Kai Tak, Hong Kong in 1946. The unit of 60 men (I was with) was accommodated in a tented camp on the perimeter of the airfield. Personnel of the unit supervised gangs of Japanese prisoners of war employed on the construction of the airfield.
I met Geoffrey a few days after my arrival. One evening in the cookhouse he heard me playing on the piano. He came over and we had a chat about our interests in music, especially opera. He mentioned that he did a bit of singing. I found him to be a very likeable fellow and I enjoyed his company.
One evening a few weeks after our meeting, I was travelling into Kowloon in the back of an RAF lorry when he told me he was on his way to the radio station ZBW Hong Kong, where he was broadcasting that evening. He mentioned that one of the songs he was going to sing was “Greensleeves”.
I returned to England in 1948 finally being demobilised in May of that year. It was not until 1955 that I saw a photograph of David Hughes and recognised that it was Geoffrey Paddison. After realising who David Hughes was I followed his career with interest and have one or two of his albums. I was greatly saddened in 1972 when I saw the news flash on the TV announcing his death. I thought of him in July of this year. I attended a performance of “Carmen” in the Arena in Verona.”
Letter to Mary from Norman, October 2003.
“It says something to the fact that he always sang the words so clearly and the melodies were always something one could listen to and enjoy. I especially like those he sang with Jo Stafford which were always favourites with my wife and me. I was pleased when he changed over to singing the classics. The first one I heard of these I heard on the radio; it was Handel’s “Silent Worship” on the record of 17th and 18th Century songs. I eventually bought the record and have enjoyed it ever since.
I have always been grateful for the friendship Geoff extended to me when I arrived in Hong Kong. I was 18 years of age, the youngest member of the squadron and he was nearer to my age group than the other members of the unit who, at the time, seemed old to me as most of them were aged 25 years and upwards. They were, though, a great bunch of lads who made life, such a long way from home, bearable, and we did have some good times together.”
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