An Eventful Christmas at Trevelver Castle

[Chris in Prague]

What a playlist! And I remember doing the twist at the 'Mecca' in Bradford a 'few' years ago - I think I would struggle just to walk on to the dance floor now. 

Glad you like it, David. My disco dancing was always more about enthusiasm rather than style. I can post more of Susan's playlist. I was a DJ just before, during, and after I was a student. I then used to make up party cassettes for friends' parties. Now I compile MP3 collections for university faculty parties twice a year. (Once also, with the Student Council, for an event welcoming new students. That meant collecting a lot of CDs for specific tracks the SC President wanted and I did not have!)

[Chris in Prague]

"Go on, Susan", pleaded Enka. "What more songs have we got to look forward to?"

"Well, seeing as it's you that's asking, Enka", Susan smiled, "still to come and all released before December 1962 are 'At the Hop' by Danny & the Juniors from 1957, a lively rock and roll tune with catchy lyrics and a danceable beat, at around 160 BPM. From the following year, 'Yakety Yak' by The Coasters, a fun and humorous song with a catchy saxophone riff and upbeat tempo, though a bit slower at about 120 BPM. Then, upping the tempo again to 160 BPM, 'Rockin' Robin' by Bobby Day, also from 1958, an infectious rock and roll tune with a catchy chorus and upbeat rhythm. Taking it down again, but this time to a BPM of about 130, I have 'Runaround Sue' by Dion from last year, a classic doo-wop tune with catchy lyrics and a memorable melody. Also, from this year and taking the tempo down a little more to a BPM of around 125, I have 'Johnny Angel' by Shelley Fabares, a sweet and romantic pop song with a catchy chorus and heartfelt lyrics. Then, much faster, with a BPM of 170, from last year, there's 'Peppermint Twist' by Joey Dee and the Starliters, a lively twist song with a catchy melody and energetic rhythm. After such a fast-tempo number, I'm slowing the tempo down just a little with another one of this year's hits, 'Palisades Park' by Freddy Cannon, with a BPM of approximately 150, an upbeat rock and roll tune with a catchy chorus and infectious energy. Then, returning to last year and just a little slower at 145 BPM, there's 'The Wanderer' by Dion, a rock and roll anthem with a driving beat and catchy lyrics, before returning to a BPM of 150, and a hit from 1958, 'Do You Want to Dance' by Bobby Freeman, a classic dance tune with a lively rhythm and infectious energy."

"Another wonderful selection, Susan", Enka remarked. "With their varied BPMs, these songs will certainly provide a dynamic and engaging soundtrack for the guests, ensuring that there's something for everyone to enjoy on the dance floor. They fit perfectly with the lively atmosphere after my concert."

"Thank you, Enka", Susan replied. "I can tell you that, in the future, these songs will transport everyone back to the early 1960s for a night of fun and dancing."

[Chris in Prague]

"Hmm", began Jeremy, "you'd certainly provide competition for that James Hamilton, Susan."

"Oh, you mean that young DJ, James Hamilton, at 'Esmerelda's Barn', the trendy nightclub in Knightsbridge we visited?" asked Sylvia.

"As if we could forget, Sylvie! Now, talking of the future, Susan, can you share with us some of the songs from the near future you would have liked to have included in your playlist?"

Susan chuckled before responding, "Well, as much as I'd love to share some future hits with you all, you know I have to be careful about revealing too much from the future. But considering these songs are certainly destined to be hits and enjoyed by thousands of people, perhaps I can make an exception to obeying the 'Non-Interference Directive', this time!" She laughed.

"That'll be wonderful!" replied Jeremy. "Now, ladies, no taking notes or placing any bets!" He smiled as he waved a finger.

Susan continued, "After all, revealing a few of the hits of 1963 and even 1964 won't alter the course of history too much, right?" She grinned. "So, here are a few of the songs I would have loved to have included if I could after this year's 'Surfin' Safari' by The Beach Boys with a BPM of approximately 154, I'd play next year's, 'He's So Fine' by The Chiffons, approximately 155 BPM, 'Surf City' by Jan and Dean with a BPM of approximately 152, and 'Be My Baby' by The Ronettes, approximately 121 BPM. These songs will be huge hits, and I'm sure they would have added even more excitement to our gathering tonight."

[Chris in Prague]

"Thanks, Susan", smiled Eli. "Now, how about a couple more for us to keep our ears ready for?"

"Oh, alright, Eli. Here's three more from next year, then. There's 'I Want to Hold Your Hand' by The Beatles, a feel-good pop anthem with a tempo of 131 beats per minute that's sure to bring smiles to everyone's faces and get them dancing, 'Surfin' U.S.A.' by The Beach Boys, a fun and upbeat surf rock song with a tempo of 160 beats per minute that's perfect for bringing a bit of sunshine to the party, and 'My Boyfriend's Back' by The Angels, a catchy girl group anthem with a playful attitude, an infectious chorus, and a tempo of 136 beats per minute which is guaranteed to get people singing along."

"Thank you, Susan", smiled Sylvia. And just one more that you really miss?"

Susan sighed. "In that case, it simply has to be 'Dancing in the Street' by Martha and the Vandellas, a Motown classic from 1964 with a driving beat, a tempo of 129 beats per minute and an irresistible groove that's perfect for getting people on the dance floor."

"Motown?" asked Jeremy.

"Yes, my love", laughed Sylvia, patting his hand. "Tell him, please, Susan."

"Motown Records is already making an impact on the music scene, Jeremy. Founded in 1959 in Detroit, Michigan, Motown Records has quickly become known for its distinct sound and iconic artists such as The Supremes, Marvin Gaye, and The Temptations. Motown's success is evident with hits like "Shop Around" by The Miracles in 1960 and "Please Mr. Postman" by The Marvelettes in 1961, reaching the top of the U.S. charts. But, seeing as it is Christmas, I can give you the biggest tip of all... the Beatles!"

"The who?" chorused Susan's friends.

"Never heard of them, Susan", added Jeremy, "until you mentioned their 'I Want to Hold Your Hand'.

"That's because, up to now, the Beatles have not yet released any of their major hits, Jeremy. They are still in the early stages of their career, performing extensively in Liverpool and Hamburg and building a local following. It won't be until next year, 1963, that The Beatles will release their debut album 'Please Please Me', which will include their first major hit singles like 'Love Me Do' and 'Please Please Me'. But, next year, will see them set off on the path that will transform them into global icons, just you wait and see!" she smiled.

[Chris in Prague]

As the early morning advances and the festivities in Trevelver Castle's Great Hall wind down, a quiet dispersal begins to take place. The guests, weary from the night's revelries, gradually make their way to their sleeping quarters. The most important guests are escorted to the various luxurious bedrooms, ensuring their comfort for the morning lie-in ahead. Meanwhile, the remaining attendees settle for army surplus camp beds scattered around the castle, the beds and newly aired blankets and pillows still marked with the initials 'WD'.

Noticing the 'WD' emblem, Susan leans in towards Sylvia, her curiosity piqued. With a subtle gesture, she motions toward the emblem, prompting Sylvia to respond in a hushed tone. Sylvia explains that the War Department's involvement with Trevelver Castle traces back to the First World War, during Winston Churchill's tenure as the First Lord of the Admiralty from 1911 to 1915. During this time, Churchill was deeply engaged in naval affairs and strategic planning.

Continuing, Sylvia mentions its continuation into the last war, during Churchill's second term as First Lord of the Admiralty, from September 3, 1939, until May 11, 1940. In this capacity, Churchill oversaw critical naval operations and ensured the security of British waters. The historical connection between Trevelver Castle and Churchill's pivotal role in wartime affairs adds depth to the castle's rich history, leaving the intrigued Susan asking to know more.

However, Sylvia hesitates, her voice lowering even further, before informing her that she can divulge no further details despite Susan's security clearance. The mysterious connection between Trevelver Castle and wartime events adds an intriguing layer to the castle's history, leaving Susan with more questions than answers.

The departure begins with Huw and Gwen, recognising their early morning obligations, leading the way as they bid goodnight and retire to their quarters. Following suit are the older guests and the band of schoolgirl helpers who guide them to their respective accommodations with gentle assistance before going to their own set of camp beds. Finally, Lord and Lady Trevelver, the esteemed hosts of the evening, gracefully make their exit, their departure signalling the official end of the Christmas Eve and Morning celebrations. With each group's departure, the hall gradually empties as the castle drifts into slumber.

As the last of the adrenaline leaves her bloodstream, a wave of exhaustion overcomes Enka, evident in the weariness now etched upon her youthful features. With a graceful nod to her friends and a faint smile lingering on her lips, her steps heavy with fatigue, she follows in the wake of the younger guests, their energy waning after the excitement of the evening's festivities. Led by the visibly weary 'Chelsea Girls', their yawns punctuate the air as they are guided towards the exit and their sleeping quarters.

Jeremy, Sylvia, Eli, and Susan linger behind, their steps languid as they exchange tired smiles and whispered conversations. They are the last to depart the Great Hall. After Susan has turned off the digital audio-visual system and the additional lighting, the four friends linger for a moment longer, remembering the magic of the evening. With a final glance around the dimly lit hall, they bid farewell to the lingering echoes of laughter and music before ascending to their bedrooms to seek the welcome embrace of a long, deep sleep.

[dannyboy]

As it is now nearly 80 years since the end of World War II and 60 years since Sir Winston Churchill died, (and I realise that 'the powers that be' may well invoke the Official Secrets Act 1963), but is it possible to learn of just what the connection between Sir Winston and Trevelver Castle is? Primarilly, did Trevelver Castle play a pivotal role in the war - I am thinking on the lines of a 'home from home' cabinet room or similar? Just asking purely as a point of interest - nothing more.  . Although I now live in Ireland, I am a proud UK citizen and Ireland is a neutral country. 

[Chris in Prague]

As Lord and Lady Trevelver retire to their chambers, the warmth of the Great Hall still lingers in their thoughts, a testimony to the success of the Christmas Eve and Christmas morning celebrations. Nestled beneath the covers, they find relaxation in the quiet intimacy of their private quarters, the bedside lamps casting a soft glow upon their faces as they settle in for a long lie-in.

Reflecting on the festivities, Lord Trevelver turns to his wife with a smile, his eyes reflecting the lingering joy of the occasion. "My dear", he begins, his voice tinged with satisfaction, "wasn't tonight's gathering simply splendid? The hall was alive with laughter and music, a true reflection of the spirit of the season."

Lady Trevelver smiles in agreement, her expression one of contentment as she recalls the warmth of camaraderie shared amongst their guests. "Indeed, it was a delightful occasion", she responds, her voice soft with affection. "Enka's performance was truly mesmerising, and the atmosphere she and Susan created was simply magical. Not to overlook, of course, Huw and Gwen's tireless work and that of our splendid chef, Madern Pennec."

"Panny", her husband begins, his voice filled with appreciation, "there is someone else whose contribution needs to be acknowledged."

"Who is that, Charles?"

"Why you, my dear. I must thank you for your quick thinking. Your tactful handling of that potentially ugly incident on the table of the leading members of the Cornish Locomotive Preservation Society was truly admirable."

Lady Trevelver returns her husband's smile, her eyes alight with understanding. "It was nothing, my love", she replies modestly, though a hint of pride lingers in her tone. "I simply couldn't bear to see a potentially enjoyable evening marred by discord over a diesel locomotive that had only a limited connection with the Southern."

Lord Trevelver nods in agreement, his admiration for his wife evident in his gaze. "Yes", he acknowledges, "his reasoning was that Mr Ivatt's No. 10000, due to be withdrawn next year, was worthy of preservation because it had hauled expresses between Waterloo and Exeter during 1953 and 1955, for comparison with Mr Bulleid's diesel locomotives, Nos. 10201, 10202, and 10203."

"Now, if he had proposed preserving Mr Bulleid's No. 10201, the pioneer, or No. 10203, the ultimate development of the trio, I think that suggestion would have been rather better received, Charles."

"Indeed, my dear. Alas, all three locomotives are regarded as non-standard with regard to spare parts and servicing, and they are to be withdrawn at the end of the coming year. But back to Mr Ivatt's 'twins'. Sir George told me earlier this morning that he had enquired about purchasing No. 10000 for preservation but was informed that, next year, the pair will be sent to Derby Works, along with Mr Bulleid's three diesels, where No. 10001 is to be made functional using parts from both Mr Ivatt's diesels. Sir George has, therefore, registered his interest in preserving No. 10001 instead."

"So, preserving No. 10000 was never on the cards, then, Charles?"

"No, but your intervention certainly prevented what could have been an unpleasant confrontation", her husband concludes. "Your grace and diplomacy ensured that our guests have only fond memories of the occasion."

As they happily reminisce about the highlights of the night, Lord and Lady Trevelver find comfort in each other's company, their shared memories serving as a reminder of the joy found in togetherness. With a final exchange of fond words, they surrender to the embrace of sleep, their hearts full of the warmth of the holiday spirit.

[Chris in Prague]

As it is now nearly 80 years since the end of World War II and 60 years since Sir Winston Churchill died, (and I realise that 'the powers that be' may well invoke the Official Secrets Act 1963), but is it possible to learn of just what the connection between Sir Winston and Trevelver Castle is? Primarilly, did Trevelver Castle play a pivotal role in the war - I am thinking on the lines of a 'home from home' cabinet room or similar? Just asking purely as a point of interest - nothing more.  . Although I now live in Ireland, I am a proud UK citizen and Ireland is a neutral country. 

That is indeed a story for another time, but one well worth retelling.

[Chris in Prague]

For now, all that can be revealed is that during World War I and World War II, the Royal Navy's headquarters were situated in Whitehall, London. This central location in the heart of the capital facilitated efficient coordination and strategic planning, allowing the Royal Navy to effectively command its operations during these pivotal periods of conflict. However, the vulnerability of central London to enemy bombing raids necessitated contingency plans to ensure the continuity of naval operations in the event of an emergency.

[Chris in Prague]

"Castle Chronicles: Sixty Years of Trevelver's Classified History" is the intriguing title of a top secret history that encapsulates the hidden and classified nature of Trevelver Castle's history spanning two pivotal world wars and into the nuclear age. It provides a fascinating journey through the castle's clandestine contributions and its role in safeguarding secrets over six decades.

[dannyboy]

"Castle Chronicles: Sixty Years of Trevelver's Classified History"

That is something I am looking forward to, (if you are privy to the contents of course). 

[crewearpley40]

"Castle Chronicles: Sixty Years of Trevelver's Classified History"

That is something I am looking forward to, (if you are privy to the contents of course). 

me too..just catching up with this thread

[Chris in Prague]

"Castle Chronicles: Sixty Years of Trevelver's Classified History"

That is something I am looking forward to, (if you are privy to the contents of course). 

There are only two copies. One is in the safe in Lord Trevelver's study, and the other is in the safe in Admiral Tregowan's office in Whitehall. However, Sylvia has, with her father's permission, read it, as has Jeremy, also with Lord Trevelver's permission.

[Chris in Prague]

A distinguished historian and former naval officer with the necessary security clearance also published an academic text on the subject.

Title: "Strategic Significance of Trevelver Castle in Wartime Britain: A Historical Analysis"

Abstract: The historical connection between Sir Winston Churchill and Trevelver Castle runs deep, rooted in strategic planning and wartime preparations during the tumultuous years of the Second World War. This text examines the multifaceted significance of Trevelver Castle, situated in the rugged landscape of North Cornwall near Cant Cove, which overlooks the River Camel. Its secluded location, shielded by craggy cliffs, trees, and windswept moors, renders it impervious to casual observation. The castle's origins trace back many centuries to before the times of medieval knights and feudal lords. Yet, it was not until the early twentieth century that its strategic significance would be fully realised.

[Chris in Prague]

As the clock on Lisa's mantlepiece gently chimed one o'clock on Christmas Day, Giles rapped lightly on the door of her Chelsea mews flat. Outside, his Royal Navy staff car, its polished exterior gleaming in the pale early afternoon sun, purred softly, ready for their journey. Without delay, Lisa appeared at the doorway, her single overnight bag packed and anticipation shining brightly in her big hazel eyes as she greeted her friend.

Giles greeted Lisa with a warm smile as he led her to the Humber Super Snipe and opened the rear passenger door for her, the comforting scent of leather and polished wood embracing them as they settled into the car's plush seats. As they set off through the quiet streets of Chelsea, the rhythmic purr of the engine provided a soothing backdrop to their conversation. Unlike the usual hustle and bustle of the city, the streets were eerily deserted, a serene calmness enveloping them as they made their way towards RAF Northolt.

As they travelled towards northwest London, Giles updated Lisa on the latest developments, including Jim Tremayne's meticulous preparations at the airbase. He described how he and Jim had loaded the unmarked crates into the Ford van earlier that morning, ensuring that everything was ready for their mission.

Lisa listened intently, her curiosity sparked by the unfolding events. Despite the unusual circumstances, there was a sense of camaraderie between them, a shared determination to see the mission through to its conclusion.

The journey to RAF Northolt was smooth and uneventful, with the car gliding effortlessly through the deserted streets of London. As they neared the airbase, the activity around them increased, heightening the sense of anticipation for their impending departure.

Upon arrival at the airbase, Jim Tremayne greeted them, his steady presence providing reassurance amidst the bustling activity. Uniformed personnel guided them towards the waiting Royal Navy Fleet Air Arm HAR.9. Westland Whirlwind, its rotors spinning, ready for the journey to come.

As Lisa stepped out of the Humber Super Snipe, she could not avoid noticing the curious glances exchanged among the uniformed personnel. Their hushed whispers and furtive glances suggested they were speculating about her identity and the reason for her and her escorts' presence on Christmas Day.

Some of the military personnel, noting the attention to detail in her attire and the respectful demeanour of those around her, speculated that she must be someone of considerable importance. The fact that she was being greeted with such deference and ushered towards the waiting helicopter only added to their curiosity.

In their minds, the most plausible explanation seemed to be that Lisa was the young mistress of a prominent figure or perhaps minor royalty, hence the special treatment afforded to her on this auspicious day, or was it just an unannounced test of the top-secret VVIP evacuation procedures dating back to 1939? The idea that someone would be whisked away on a helicopter on Christmas Day only fuelled their intrigue, leading to whispered conversations and speculative glances in the beautiful young woman's direction.

With purposeful strides, Giles, Lisa, and Jim climbed aboard the aircraft, each step echoing with anticipation for the journey ahead. As the Whirlwind's 1,000 hp Bristol Siddeley Gnome turboshaft engine roared to life, they felt the excitement building with each passing moment. With a gentle lift-off, the helicopter ascended into the crisp Christmas sky, marking the beginning of their journey to Trevelver Castle, where unknown challenges awaited.

As they soared towards their destination, Lisa felt a sense of wonder at the adventure unfolding before her. With the estimated time of arrival at 4 p.m. looming in her mind, she anticipated a Christmas Day unlike any other, brimming with excitement, anticipation, and the promise of new experiences.