I asked my unassuming and quiet friend Richard if he could write a story for this blog. His response was positive and immediate but said he'd rather draw than write. I asked if he could do both; so here he is, with his very unique story. Why is it unique? Figure it out dear reader and write to us.
Thank you, Richard. You're really special...
It's Not For Me To Say:
"During his Pre-U days, a teenager, walking down Shenton Way, saw an advertisement for a singing contest. His friends encouraged him to enter the competition.
The year was 1966. The most talked about music event, the Eurovision Song Contest 1966, originally known as the Grand Prix Eurovision de la Chanson had ended in March in Luxemburg. It was believed that a local Sikh entrepreneur hit upon the idea to hold a singing contest in Singapore. He named it the Euro-Asian Singing Contest.The teenager sailed through the preliminary rounds. He was very excited as he entered the Singapore Conference Hall to participate in the semi-final.
Backstage he met fellow contestants and they exchanged greetings. He started chatting with Mr. Lim, a schoolteacher. Mr. Lim said he would be singing 'On the Street where You live'. Looking at the young man, Mr. Lim said it would be more presentable to have a jacket on. However, Mr. Lim's jacket was far too large for the schoolboy. Mr. Lim managed to have a Malay contestant who is of similar build to the boy to lend his jacket. After his performance, the Malay man lent the boy his jacket.
When his turn came, the boy walked confidently on stage. He scanned the packed hall. His gaze drifted to a group of four men in the front row. They were pointing at him and laughing away. The boy froze!
The Master of Ceremony (MC) introduced the teenager to the audience. He then asked him for the title of his song.
There was a long silence. Still dazed, the boy was unable to reply. The seasoned MC took a quick look at his queue card and joked.
The teenager courageously delivered his song. After the applause died, the young man left the stage, returned the jacket to his fellow contestant and headed straight home..."






Thank you Andy for sharing. Named as Spore’s Johnny Mathis, Ronnie Ong the drummer at the Tanglin Club in the 70’s , impersonated the voice of Johnny Mathis. Exactly like the original singer. Good old days.
ReplyDeleteIn a more generous moment, Sinatra said, “His voice is one of the most distinctive and instantly recognizable in the world. He epitomizes class and romance.” That tribute was more becoming of Sinatra and more befitting to Mathis. Johnny is now 90 years old.
Thanks, Danny, for the informative and immediate response to this post. You're the first to write. May your own career be as successful as it has been all these years.
ReplyDeleteThanks so much for printing the story. With the clip and the beautiful illustrations and photo, I cannot present it better. Well done Andy!
ReplyDeleteI love the 'It's not for my to say' YouTube clip you have attached to it. This is the first time I have seen it. The version I remember hearing was a 45 rpm Columbia labelled record that my brother brought home from one of his trips in the 60s. I do not have the single, but I remembered that on its flip side was the song 'Chances Are'.
Those were the days.
Andy, thanks for the memories!
Richard is a quiet and unassuming friend; never knew he is such a good writer and an artist too. Thank you, my friend. I hope to post your other sketches and paintings that you have sent me.
ReplyDeleteAt the moment, after about half an hour, you have about 100 views already. Hopefully more comments will come in.
Thanks for sharing Andy. I shared it already in my FB and also will forward to some friends...
ReplyDeleteAs usual Freda, you've always been a great friend, musician and promoting the blog, as you have done all these years. KAMSIAH
ReplyDeleteWow Andy !
ReplyDeleteI'm going to make a new jacket if there's a Talentime coming up soon ! Got to try my luck as I'm almost a 77 year old chap!
Seriously? I think you MUST! I like your 'new jacket' remark.😊
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