Showing posts with label As Time Goes By. Show all posts
Showing posts with label As Time Goes By. Show all posts

Wednesday, November 30, 2022

As Time Goes By: The Unwritten Screenplay

 

 

Lo, it is written:

"I am alone with my sheep.



But my sheep are not alone with me."

 


Let the words of Romanian author Eugeniev Antonsecu guide you this day.

And Lionel Hardcastle, if you're out there: please adapt this classic novel into a television miniseries.

 


Lastly, always remember:

"We sheep are not alone."

Dragon Dave

Monday, October 18, 2021

The Wisdom of Judi Dench

It's been a while since Judi Dench appeared on our TV screens in "As Time Goes By." Still, she speaks to us. Consider this little gem I found in a recent issue of AARP Magazine.


So what if she's taken to wearing funny hats? So what if she's looking a little green these days? Whether she's speaking as Jean Hardcastle or Dame Judi, her insights on life still ring true.

In these difficult times, we could do worse than follow her advice.

Dragon Dave

Monday, August 24, 2020

Dame Judi Dench on "As Time Goes By"

The September 29, 2017 issue of Entertainment Weekly asked Judi Dench about the most important roles of her career. By way of introduction, interviewer Joe McGovern wrote, "She laughs a lot, including when you address her as 'Dame Judi.'" 

"In America, people get caught up in the Dame thing," the actress said. "I'm honored, yet it makes me sound very formal and self-serious, and you can safely say I'm not that."

This quote by Judi Dench may remind As Time Goes By fans of an episode in which Lionel and Jean fly from Heathrow Airport, England to Hollywood, California. There, the reunited lovers attempt to sell a CBS executive a TV mini-series based on their youthful--but sadly aborted--romance. Before talking business, the man attempts to put the couple at ease by asking a seemingly innocent question: "And how is your Queen?"

Needless to say, the very formal and self-serious Lionel is not amused.

 

 

Although she is better known in the United States for more high-profile roles, such as M in the James Bond movies, As Time Goes By gets an early mention in this American magazine.

"Unless you've done a situation comedy, you haven't experienced the most difficult job in acting," Dame Judi says. "I absolutely loved it, but it's terrible, exquisite agony to do."

 

 

Creator Bob Larbey once said that he would write scripts for As Time Goes By as long as actors Geoffrey Palmer and Judi Dench wanted to film the series. The fact that As Time Goes By spanned nine seasons and sixty-seven episodes (including three specials) affirms that Dench enjoyed playing Jean (alongside her cast-mates) very much indeed. 

As an American fan of the series, my only question for my British readers is: "And how is your Dame?"

Dragon Dave






Monday, October 9, 2017

Hello Norman Clegg, Farewell Star Trek Security Guards

Waiting for Norman Clegg to have tea with me

A year-and-a-half is a long time, but that's how long it's been since I've updated by Top Ten Blog Posts. "Catching a Glimpse of Norman Clegg," always a popular post, has since captured the number one position, and continues to attract new readers to The Dragon's Cache. Two others have not only clawed their way onto the list, but done so in style. "Jean and Lionel's House in As Time Goes By" has risen to number three, while "James Herriott Trivia II" has clawed its way to number five. Meanwhile, one-time favorites like "Looking For Alec and Zoe" and "Those Nameless Star Trek Security Guards" have fallen off the list. 

You can review the new standings by clicking the link to my page on the right hand side. 

It's interesting to note that, while I started this blog chiefly to discuss the books I read, three of my top five posts are about British TV shows. Even more interesting is that two of those three are comedies, which usually don't have the fan base of a drama or a science fiction series. Even a fan-favorite topic, such as discussing the woeful role of the security guard in the original "Star Trek", couldn't keep pace with two posts about comics, an interest that revived five years ago, and more than a year after I started The Dragon's Cache. Amazingly, two of my posts are just about me, my thoughts and experiences, unconnected with a TV series, or a novel or comic. I'm not sure what's made them so special to readers, but I'm glad they're still on the list.

Like I said, a year-and-a-half is a long time. Sometimes it's fun to revisit the past, and see where you used to be. I look forward to doing so in the future (perhaps not so long as eighteen months from now), and seeing how my popular posts reflects reader interest and real-life developments. 

Dragon Dave


Monday, May 23, 2016

As Time Goes By in Battersea Park

In E. F. Benson's novel The Babe, the title character complains early in the novel that he often goes against the rules of the university, but none of the Cambridge staff ever punish him. They just shrug, say, "Oh, that's just the Babe," and let him off for his offenses. Later, on his river outing, we learn that he has been punished for several offenses, and is gated, which means that he needs to be back in his rooms by ten pm. So naturally he plans on a long day out on the river, and if he gets back by the expected time, well, that would be fine by him.

Instead, as the boat travels back through darkness, it strikes the edge of the bank, the Babe tumbles into the water, and he returns to the dorms swathed in a tablecloth. 

This is too much for the university leaders, who pack him off early, meaning he doesn't take his exams for that term, and necessitate his taking a tripos (a tougher exam) in the next term. So he goes off to London, where each day he rides his bicycle around Battersea Park each morning, then gets together with his friends each evening, and tells them all how unfairly the university staff has treated him. 

In 2013, my wife and I visited Battersea Park in London. It was a cold, cloudy day in November, and not many people were strolling through the park. I don't remember anyone riding their bicycles through the park, nor were children out playing. But the absence of crowds probably had most to do with school being in session, and people working during the week. (We visited nearby Hyde Park on the weekend, and it was packed). In any case, we had the park to ourselves, and were in no mood to complain.



In an episode of the TV series "As Time Goes By," there's an episode in which Jean and Lionel take a rowboat out on the lake in Battersea Park. As the characters are middle aged, and Lionel is out of practice at rowing, he finds the exercise more difficult than he anticipated, and the rows end up coming out of their stays and falling into the water. This results in the man who rents the boats getting in another boat, and towing them back to shore. Lionel then spends the rest of the day bemoaning his advancing years, and wishing he was younger, so he could share an even longer life together with Jean.

I liked the idea of rowing a boat across the lake, but sadly, the office was closed, and the boats were all put away. So my wife and I had to be content with strolling through the park, and enjoying our solitude together. It was a quiet, peaceful time, in which the only company we got was from the local duck population, who came out in their great numbers to admire our sandwiches, chips, and cookies. So we watched them crowd around us, and enjoyed our time together, even if we wished we could have taken a boat out on the lake. 



Then we left the park, climbed aboard a nice warm bus, and headed off to our next adventure.

Dragon Dave

Thursday, January 30, 2014

Jean & Lionel's House in "As Time Goes By"

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The Famous Blue Door: Number 21

All during the week we stayed in our apartment in Holland Park, I kept telling myself that it wasn't important to visit Jean & Lionel's house in the British TV drama/comedy "As Time Goes By."  Watching the show, over the course of nine seasons, had made me yearn to visit that particular part of London, and see how the people there lived.  But the house in which the characters made their home was just another house, chosen by the film crew, with all the interiors shot on a sound stage.  It wasn't a real place, like the Dutch Garden in Holland Park, where Lionel asked Jean out for their first date in thirty-eight years.  


A look to the right from Jean & Lionel's door.

But as the days flew by, the notion of visiting the house kept pestering me, and defied all my attempts at rational dismissal.  For it was here that Jean & Lionel first saw each other on the series, after the events that separated them.  We were staying in the Holland Park area after all, and who can know what the future holds?  Despite our love of England, it was entirely possible we might never visit this area of London again.


The small neighborhood park directly opposite 
Jean & Lionel's house.

As it turned out, the house lay within easy walking distance.  So after breakfast, we left our apartment, and soon arrived at the heart of Jean & Lionel's world.

The church in the park across the street.

As we arrived, the church bells were tolling.  We could have attended the Sunday worship.  But somehow, that felt wrong.  For religion played no part in Jean & Lionel's world.  Unlike Lionel's father Rocky, who married Madge in a church, Jean & Lionel brooked no pretense of belief. Apart from the other members of their family, and those (like Sandy and Alastair) whom they allowed into their lives, all they had was each other. That was all they wanted, all that mattered to them.  So they married in a registry office.  And they were happy.

The view to the left from Jean & Lionel's door.

If you remember the show fondly, these surroundings will look familiar to you.  Jean & Lionel often ventured outside their door, and something important happened there, something that drove the episode forward, or enhanced their love for each other.  But it was just a location, selected by the film crew, as the exterior for Jean & Lionel's house.  It wasn't as if Jean & Lionel were real people: they were just fictional characters, brought to life by two actors (Judi Dench and Geoffrey Palmer), in scripts written by Bob Larbey.  The whole time I stood there, I felt tremendously awkward.  Other people lived here--real people--and I was standing on their porch, photographing their house, and reminiscing about a show that ceased production a decade ago.  I shouldn't be here, standing on their steps, invading their privacy and their world.  And yet...
  

It's hard to explain to myself, let alone to you, exactly why it meant so much to visit Jean & Lionel's house.  But I'm glad I did.

Dragon Dave

Thursday, January 23, 2014

Holland Park Beyond Jean and Lionel

Thursday Travel

After seeing Jean and Lionel meet in Holland Park on the British Comedy "As Time Goes By," I knew I had to go there.  But one visit wasn't enough, and I wondered what life in England might be life beyond the more pleasant summer months.  So it was that we booked a week in a hotel in that area of London after the World Fantasy Convention in Brighton.  Our first stop?  Where else but the Dutch Gardens of Holland Park, where Lionel asked Jean out to a party held by his publisher Alistair Deacon.  


The sun sat so low in the sky that it either blinded you or left you in shadow.  Unlike our last visit, gardeners were everywhere, cleaning up fallen leaves, and preparing flower beds for winter flowers.  Aside from a few rose bushes, the garden offered little more than greens and browns, the browns being the trunks of trees and the tilled soil.  Still, it was neat to be there, even if it was too cold to sit down, and the gardeners were serenading us with their blowers and vacuums.

And just like the musicians hired by Alastair to serenade Jean during his brief attempt to court her, their voices rang out in pleasant chorus.


"What are you doing for the rest of my life,
the east and west and north and south of my life,
I have only one request of your life,
that you spend it all with me…" *

Alas, as with Alastair, our hearts already belonged to another.




Holland Park is a beautiful place, even without a plethora of flowers. There's lots of history there, including the old Holland House, and some great architecture to appreciate.



If you want long, quiet walks, there's plenty of areas for that too.  At least, during the week.



Lord Holland wants you to come and enjoy his park, if only to scare away the birds that adore him so.



I'm glad I visited Holland Park in November.  I just wish I could pop into my TARDIS and go see the flowers they planted during our visit.

Dragon Dave

* Song presumably written by the great Bob Larbey, who wrote every single episode of "As Time Goes By."

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"As Time Goes By" in Holland Park: Part 3

Thursday, September 13, 2012

Stephen King’s Dilemma


In his memoir On Writing, Stephen King wrestled with the fact that, of all the novels he had written, the overwhelming favorite was The Stand.  While he was glad his readers liked the post-apocalyptic tale, this was his second published novel.  He believed he had grown immensely as an author since he had crafted that early work, and by the time he wrote On Writing, had published an astounding number of novels.  He had invested all his stories with imagination, creativity, and passion, and believed some of his later novels represented his best efforts as a writer. Yet by an overwhelming majority, readers loved The Stand more than any of his later stories.

Over the last few months, a few of my posts have attracted more page views than the norm.  In my Pages section, you can find a link to my current Top Ten posts.  The first four, all about authors working today, have garnered an astounding number of page views.  Fans of those popular authors evidently liked what I had to say and recommended them to their friends.  Four of my seven-part series on Ritz Cinema also got a large number of hits.  I attribute the popularity of those posts less to the James Herriot connection (or my particularly beautiful prose), and more to the fact that Ritz Cinema is a very special place, and therefore, like Steven Brust, Kevin J. Anderson, Rebecca Moesta, and David Malki, has a passionate following.  My original intention for my blog, to write about particular works of fiction, is represented by only one entry: “Envying Luke Skywalker’s Lightsaber.”  I’m not sure if this is because people like what I had to say, or if they were searching for images of Luke’s lightsaber.  

Blogger has its foibles, some of which I’ve discovered since I started using the Pages function.  One inconsistency I noticed long ago, however, was that the number of page views listed in my Posts section was often different than the numbers represented in the Statistics section.  In many cases, the number of page views is higher on the Posts list than it is in the Statistics section.  One entry in particular, “As Time Goes By in Holland Park: Part 1,” has enough page views on the Posts list that it should reside in number eight on my Statistics section’s Top Ten page.  Yet it doesn’t appear there.  I suppose it doesn’t really belong in my Top Ten anyway, as parts Two and Three only have half as many page views, and “As Time Goes By Jean’s House” frequently appears under search terms that drew people to my site.  This may also explain the popularity of “Catching a Glimpse of Norman Clegg’s House.”  The latter post, which initially attracted average interest, has steadily risen in popularity in the months since I wrote it.  In reading it, I can see why fans of the TV show “Last of the Summer Wine” would like it.  But “Norman Clegg’s House” also shows up regularly under Searches that led people to my blog. 

I apologize to all you “As Time Goes By” fans: I don’t know the address the TV crew used for the exterior of Jean’s House.  (Nor do I know the exact address of Norman Clegg’s house, but I believe the second location the production used was a cottage behind The White Horse Inn, if that’s helpful).  Part one of my three-part entry is about exploring the residential and commercial area of London known as Holland Park, and parts two and three cover the actual park.  The Dutch Garden within the park was an important place for us to visit, as it is there that Lionel first pursues Jean, and realizes that he wants to get to know her better.  (Even if you’re not a fan of the TV show, it’s a beautiful garden, and the entire park is worth a visit).  At least I know that I’m not the only one who still loves a show that started twenty years ago, and aired its last reunion show seven years ago.

One entry that I particularly love, but hasn’t gotten many page views, is my entry “Leaning on Steven Brust.”  While it’s somewhat derivative of “Steven Brust: My Ultimate Weapon,” it not only relates to my struggles as an author, but to Grand Master Robert Silverberg’s own struggles during the 1970s.  I wrote it later in April for those who enjoyed "Ultimate Weapon."  Yet, as Stephen King found with his published novels, what resonates with readers often astonishes the writer.  I know my affection for Jupiter Project, If the Stars are Gods, and The Stars in Shroud surprised Gregory Benford.  His favorites tend to be novels like Timescape and Artifact, SF stories about working physicists such as himself. 

From a business side of things, it makes sense for an author to look backward, study what books have sold the most, and attempt to cater to those tastes.  From an artistic standpoint, it makes sense that a writer should ignore past successes, and follow his muse wherever it leads him.  I hope I never find myself in a place where publishers will only buy one particular type of story from me.  Stephen King’s dilemma (and every popular writer’s dilemma), is that the type of books he longs to write may not resonate with his readers as much as some of his other types of stories.  This phenomenon should not be ignored or discounted.  As readers, we should sympathize with those writers who can only sell one type of story.  But at the end of the day, it’s an author’s job to serve his or her readers, whatever stories they’ve come to love, and for whatever reason they treasure them most.  At this point, the fact that anyone out there loves anything I've written brings me joy.  It’ll be my job to remember that, should I win a publisher’s attention, and see my novels published.  

Dragon Dave

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Friday, March 16, 2012

“As Time Goes By” in Holland Park: Part 3

The busier our lives become, and the more artificial the environments we inhabit, the more we crave a return to nature.  Gardens delight the eyes, enliven the senses, and inspire us.  Provided they don’t disturb the sinuses, a lunchtime garden-visit can relax one better than a nap in an upholstered office chair.  London, a hive of activity, doesn’t skimp on green spaces.  From numerous gardens and parks along the Victoria Embankment, to its many parks, residents and workers find ample opportunity to ease the stress of modern life via a return to nature.  Whether Holland Park can do this better than other London parks is not mine to decide.  But we found our visit to Holland Park memorable, meaningful, and rejuvenating.  For, in addition to providing all the benefits listed above, we ate lunch in the garden where Jean and Lionel resumed their relationship in Episode Two of the British sitcom “As Time Goes By.”  And we did so in a very “Jean and Lionel” way.  We picnicked.


In the series, Jean, her adult daughter Judith, and her secretary Sandy often lunch on packaged sandwiches.  Once Lionel shows up at Jean’s office, Type For You, intent upon buying her lunch.  Jean produces packaged sandwiches.  Lionel says “I was going to take you out for a proper lunch.”  Jean, who built up her secretarial agency from nothing, sees such grab-and-go fare as a proper lunch.  Indeed, until Jean retires in Season Six, it’s not unusual for her and Lionel to lunch on sandwiches in one of London’s many parks.  

As we enjoyed our picnic lunch, it struck me how different this was from my experience.  Back home, whenever I didn’t bring my lunch to the office, I often visited a fast food restaurant.  Inside, after waiting in line, I sat in a crowded, indoor dining area eating my hamburger and fries, enjoying the air conditioning and listening to the piped-in music.  In London, fast food chains are less common than in U. S. cities I’ve visited.  Restaurants charge more for food consumed on the premises, and most places that fit the fast food demographic burgeoned with people, which raised the noise level and made the air hot and humid.  So we, like so many, had opted for the three-dollar (Oops!  I meant pound) special at the convenience store, and chosen from a wide selection of packaged sandwiches, bags of chips (sorry: crisps), and cans of soda.  Here, in Holland Park, we could enjoy our food in quiet reflection.  We could talk without effort, and hear each other’s words.  The air was refreshing and easy to breathe.  We could watch the insects busily pollinating the flowers.  On the opposite side of the garden, a man stretched out on a bench to nap in the shade.  Mothers and nannies parked their strollers, sat down, and soaked in the sun.  People slowly wandered between the beds, enjoying gardener Ian Fleming’s arrangements. 

Yet one thing nagged me.  As with Hercule Poirot’s house, something looked different.  Then it struck me: when Lionel found Jean here in Episode Two, her bench was situated opposite ours.  Had the production crew moved the bench and reversed its orientation for better lighting?  Had they wanted to film Jean and Lionel’s conversation with the garden behind them, rather than a tree-lined brick wall?  Only after reviewing the episode did I realize they did it for those reasons and another: to expand the time and space in which the scene unfolds.  

While walking past other formal gardens on the way here, one fountain had looked familiar, but I hadn't known why.  Now I do. By moving and reversing the bench, Jean and Lionel seem to sit amid a much larger garden.  As they recall their initial meeting here thirty-eight years ago, Jean points out a young couple to Lionel.  The two look ahead, and through a brick wall that does not exist for the camera.  Just as they met here before Lionel shipped off to Korea, a young army officer and a nurse walk arm-in-arm around a fountain.  Thus history becomes present, and the Dutch Garden is magically expanded.  As Jean and Lionel recall what they said to each other on that occasion, hope blossoms inside our hearts.  Despite all their past heartaches, we want them to recapture the emotions, attraction, and yearning of that first meeting. 



Picture the bench resting at the top of the steps.
Sitting with their backs to the garden, 

Jean and Lionel ignore me as I eat my lunch.
They use their X-ray vision to see through the brick wall,
and thus observe a young couple circling a fountain.

Our heels dragged as we left Holland Park.  From the dedications on the benches, the inscriptions on the walls, the planning that gardener Ian Fleming put into his arrangements, and the recently added statue, I understand why the production crew chose to film this pivotal scene here.  So much love has been (and continues to be) lavished upon the Dutch Garden. Thus, it serves as the perfect place for Jean and Lionel to resume their former relationship.  I feel honored to have visited a place that brings such joy to so many lives.  By picnicking here, I’ve gained more insight into the practicalities of life in London.  When next I return to this bustling metropolis, I’d like to visit other gardens, and explore such pockets of serenity cherished by those working and living nearby.  But I’d also love to return to Holland Park.  If I do, one thing is certain.  As I carry my sandwich, bag of chips (sorry: crisps), and can of soda through the area of formal gardens, I’ll not only return to the Dutch Garden.  I’ll also be looking for a familiar-looking fountain.  

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Tuesday, March 13, 2012

“As Time Goes By” in Holland Park: Part 2



Birds of a feather frolic together in Holland Park

At twenty-two hectares, or fifty-plus acres, Holland Park dwarfs most of the parks of my experience.  Each area caters to a different age group or activity.  Feel like a morning jog or an afternoon ramble?  Numerous walks lead you along enormous lawns, several ponds, an arboretum, and an oak enclosure.  Some areas hum with activity, while others seem natural and untended, as if within the heart of London, one could still wander through an uncharted forest.  Local residents bring their dogs to romp in the dog exercise area, supervise their children on the sports fields, or enjoy a lunchtime game in the tennis courts.  Mothers push strollers, or pick up their children from the preschool.  Those without sack lunches line up for a table in at the café.  Yet none of these places were for us.  

We searched for the garden where Jean and Lionel met in the second episode of the British TV sitcom “As Time Goes By,” written by Bob Larbey.

Jean runs a secretarial agency in London.  Lionel, back in England after operating a coffee bean plantation in Kenya for over three decades, has secured a publication contract.  The only problem?  He’s not a naturally gifted writer.  By chance, he seeks help from Jean’s firm.  When the secretary she sends him proves unsuitable, he eventually meets Jean.  The two recognize each other, and we learn that thirty-eight years ago, the two were deeply in love.  She was a nurse, he an army officer, and when he went off to fight in Korea, the letter he wrote never reached her.  While she assumed he never wrote, he assumed that she had decided her romance with him was just a lark.  Both were too proud to take further action.  Jean went on to marry another and is now a widow.  Lionel married one of the few English-speaking women in Kenya, but as he embraced the relationship to avert loneliness, it soon crumbled apart.  Jean’s grown-up daughter, Judith, believes her mother and Lionel can pick up where they left off.  Jean and Lionel, meanwhile, are intimidated by such a prospect.  Life has taught both of them how cruel it can be; each has learned to live with heartache and disappointment.  The next morning, when a replacement secretary returns to the office to report that Lionel has checked out of the hotel, Jean is not surprised.

Fate draws them together again.  Forced by his publisher to meet his deadline, Lionel checks back into his hotel, and goes on bended knee to Jean’s office.  But she is not there: she has gone to the park.  He journeys after her, and eventually finds her sitting on a bench in Holland Park, surrounded by a dazzling array of flowers in lovingly tended beds.  He goes to her, tries to bluff his way out of explaining, but finally admits that he was intimidated by her daughter’s belief that they could resume their relationship.  Jean admits that her daughter is a romantic.  Lionel says, “That’s absurd, she’s been married twice!”  Jean replies coolly, “You have to be a romantic to marry twice.”  Both agree that too much time has passed; neither resembles the person the other fell in love with in their youth.  With a handshake, they depart.  Jean promises to send a secretary tomorrow, and Lionel promises he will be in the hotel.  They depart, if not as lovers, then at least as like-minded friends.  

In the next scene, Jean is walking down a quiet residential street when she realizes that Lionel is chasing her.  Before the episode is through, the two end up at a party together.  Despite all that separated them, we felt a quiet contentment as Jean and Lionel left the party.  We begin to hope that a resumption of their romance was possible. 

Although they met first in the hotel lobby, there they faced each other as combatants.  Protected within their emotional walls of justification, their exchange consisted of information hurled against each other’s defenses, covering what each had done during the intervening decades.  Understandably, this first encounter, waged in the lobby of Lionel’s hotel, left each uncomfortable about seeing the other again.  But in a garden in Holland Park, in such a pastoral setting, each let their guard down a little.  This second time, each was willing to be a little more honest about where they stood emotionally.  As a result, this second meeting prompted them toward a third union, this time at a party held by Lionel’s publisher.  This garden encounter, during the second episode, was where Jean and Lionel restart their relationship.

A list of plants, selected for your approval, by the gardener.
His name?  Fleming.  A Mr. Ian Fleming.

In searching for this particular garden, one representative of the formality English gardens are regarded for, we consulted a map, and noticed an area of the Park subdivided into a number of gardens.  We walked past an Orangery.  We didn’t stop to sample the aromatic and colorful delights of the Rose Garden.  We saw a familiar-looking fountain, but soldiered on.  Unless Jean and Lionel’s garden had been torn apart and redeveloped, we would find it. 

Fifteen minutes after we entered Holland Park, we arrived in Jean and Lionel’s garden.  A sign identified it as the Dutch Garden.  People sat on the benches, ate their lunches, and gazed in quiet contentment at the carefully tended beds bursting with color.  Immediately, we felt at home here.  We had reached a place that will forever reside in our hearts.  We sat on an unoccupied bench, set out our simple lunch, and feasted on the familiar surroundings we had previously inhabited in our imaginations.

"At last, we've arrived!"

This entry will conclude with “As Time Goes By” Holland Park: Part 3.

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Friday, March 9, 2012

"As Time Goes By" in Holland Park: Part 1

A pub where Lionel might pop out for a "quick half."

All stories need characters.  We view the world through their eyes, and as we follow their attempts to overcome their dilemmas, we invest our hopes in them: we yearn for them to succeed.  Those characters who demonstrate the ability to break free of their single-story existence, who somehow seem more vital after following a few episodes in their lives, we invest more of ourselves in: our emotions, our own struggles, and sometimes even our dreams.

After visiting Hercule Poirot’s house, and touring the Museum of London, we headed off to our next destination.  Holland Park is a residential district in London, as well as the name of a large park.  As we had poured over our maps the previous evening, we realized that while London boasted numerous parks of great beauty and historical importance, only two held personal significance for us.  While entry into the park opposite Poirot’s Whitehaven Mansions had been denied us, we hoped for better fortunes with our second choice.

The entry to an old, stone church.
Like Poirot’s house, Holland Park dwells not just in London, but also within our hearts.  Two decades ago, we fell in love with Jean and Lionel, two characters created by Bob Larbey for his British TV sitcom “As Time Goes By.”  Had the series merely lasted one or two seasons of six episodes each, this might not have proved the case.  But Jean and Lionel’s fictional lives, as well as their struggles to overcome the dilemmas they faced, proved compelling to viewers worldwide.  Each successive series offered a few more precious episodes, until finally in 2002, after nine seasons, the stars, Judi Dench and Geoffrey Palmer, decided it was time for them, as actors, to move on.  

Still, viewers refused to give them up, and thankfully, two reunion episodes were made in 2005.  Perhaps Dench and Palmer were right to end the series when they did.  By this time, Jean and Lionel had overcome the major obstacles that life and fate had thrown in their way.  Still, it’s always painful when an ongoing story, involving characters you love, comes to an end.  (I can only imagine how it affected Bob Larbey, who shared his consciousness with Jean and Lionel for so long, to realize that he would no longer get to write down more of their life journey and see Dench and Palmer bring them to life).  At least, with the DVDs, we could relive those portions of their lives that we had shared with them.  But today, on our final day in London, we had the opportunity (Who can say?  Perhaps our only one?) to visit the place where they first met: Holland Park.


Others eat their lunch in Holland Park
After leaving the Underground station, we walked along a busy street.  Then we decided: if we wished to see Holland Park, we might as well walk past some of the beautiful Victorian row houses depicted in the series.  We might not pass the one where Jean and Lionel supposedly lived*, but we could catch a glimpse of what life might be like for those who lived in this district.  Unlike the street our characters lived on, these houses were not all white, but painted a variety of colors.  We passed a pub that Lionel might pop out to for a “quick half.”  We passed an old, immaculately maintained, stone church.  Then the street ended, and we were forced to backtrack until we reached the busy street once more.  But that was okay, as we could imagine Jean’s secretarial agency, Type For You, might operate out of one of the small businesses, or she and Lionel might opt for a “cheap and cheerful” (inexpensive) dinner of fish-and-chips or Indian curry at one of the little restaurants we passed.  We picked up lunch in a local market, and journeyed onward.

Our journey will continue in “As Time Goes By” in Holland Park: Part 2.

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For images of Jean & Lionel's house in "As Time Goes By," check out my January 30, 2014 entry
Jean & Lionel's House in "As Time Goes By"