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It happened fifty years ago, tonight.

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The neighbor woman, Mrs. Macula, had heard that I liked to fix "gadgets" so she gave to my Mom who gave to me a shirt-pocket Rosscorder RE-44, a magnetic tape recorded that used 3-inch reels (a person's shirt pocket had to be very big and very sturdy to carry one of these). On February 9, 1964, I was very proud of myself owing to the fact that had just refurbished this remarkable consumer product and I was eager to give it a real try-out. So I decided to park myself in front of the family's Sylvania Halolight television and record something significant. I knew that the Ed Sullivan Show was scheduled for that evening. I was hoping for the usual marionette-mouse-in-a-box (Topo Gigio) or the sock puppet make by Señor Wences. What happened was entirely accidental and fortuitous, as I will explain. Ed announced a rock music band call The Beatles. What's that, I wondered? But I started the recorder into recording. My Mom could even be heard, during play-back, to ask, "what's that?" She was referring, of course, to the somewhat unorthodox appearance of the musicians on-stage. I did not want to reply mindful of not ruining the continuity of the audio recording,

 

The next morning, I climbed onto the school bus and took my usual seat, far from any of the other kids. I overheard conversation among the teenage and pre-teen girls about the previous evening's television performance. There seemed to be some interest, among them, about these "Beatles". So, always being interested in teenage girls, I decided to take another seat closer to the conversations and play my audio recording. Well, the screams were so loud and enthusiastic that the bus driver stopped at the side of the road, walked to the back of the bus and demanded to know what in Heaven was going on. "It's the Beatles", Monica Bayoric exclaimed, using still her half-screaming voice. "Well, stop that screaming," said the driver. But it couldn't be helped. Evey time I switched the tape player on, it started all over again. I did, in fact, spend the entire day explaining to teachers, coaches, and bewildered jocks what the Beatles were all about. I really did not understand but I pretended. All I knew is that if it got girls excited, it was OK with me.

 

It was an evening to remember. It has been an era of popular music to remember.

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I've never liked the Beatles, but I used to watch Ed Sullivan sometimes with my grandmother. She'd cuddle me, but I wasn't allowed to talk except during the commercials. I believe I liked the Lennon Sisters best.

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That is a really cool story, thanks for sharing. I've always liked reading rock history, and in fact just finished the first book of a planned trilogy that is to the definitive Beatles history. The early years have always been the most interesting to me. Think of yourself at only 17 as George Harrison was at the time - living in a single dingy room with your mates, in a country you were at war with 15 years ago and you don't speak the language, spending literally all night on stage in the rough waterfront bars of Hamburg's Reeperbahn with all the girls, booze, and amphetamines you could handle, and at the end of it all, having become a professional musician with a new genre that would go on to literally change the world. That last statement is no exaggeration - our culture as we know it would be totally different without the Beatles.

 

By the time America saw them that night on Ed Sullivan, they were the cute and polished Beatles. Underneath that thin veneer though were four working class lads from a bombed-out seaport city that was looked upon by the rest of their very class-conscious country as the lowest of the low. George and Ringo especially were from poor, tough neighborhoods, and all of them were no strangers to a fight. They had no future and the music to them was at best was just a way of postponing for a year or two the inevitable - a miserable and dreary life as low-class laborers or maybe for Paul and John, a lower middle class existence doing something they had no interest in to start with.

 

That they overcame all of that to get where they did and to have the influence they did is really an amazing story.

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YES! I remember that Ed Sullivan show. And the "records" that followed (yes, actual records).

 

The Beatles are one of the illustrations for the 10,000-hour rule by author Malcolm Gladwell in his book, The Outliers. Due to a bit of a mistake, the recruiter ended up with the Beatles instead of some band from London. As cplnuswing said, they played and played and played. Several return visits to Germany. I really liked the reference to the bombed out Liverpool and the fact that WWII was only 15 years removed, kind of like the attack on the World Trade Center from today.

 

In the book, Gladwell proposes that nobody gets really good at what they do without doing it diligently for at least 10,000 hours. That is five years of standard 2,000-hour years.

 

Terrific post. Great era of music.

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