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On Wednesday, 9 May 2012, it was reported that Clive
Welham passed away, after having been ill for a long time.
50 years earlier, he was the one who introduced a quiet, shy boy to
Roger 'Syd' Barrett at the Cambridge College of Art and Technology. The
boys had in common that they both liked to play the guitar and
immediately became friends, that is how Syd Barrett and David Gilmour
met and how the Pink Floyd saga started.
Just like in the rest of England, Cambridge was a musical melting pot in
the early sixties with bands forming, merging, splitting and dissolving
like bubbles in a lava lamp.
Clive 'Chas' Welham attended the Perse
Preparatory School for Boys, a private school where he met fellow
student David Gilmour. As would-be musicians they crossed the
social barriers and befriended pupils from the Cambridge and County
School for Boys, meeting at street corners, the coffee bars or at home
were they would trade guitar licks. Despite their two years age
difference Clive was invited to the Sunday afternoon blues jam sessions
at Roger Barrett's home and in spring 1962 this culminated in a
'rehearsal' band called Geoff Mott & The Mottoes. Clive
Welham (to Julian Palacios):
There was Geoff Mott [vocals], Roger Barrett [rhythm guitar], and
“Nobby” Clarke [lead guitar], another Perse boy. I met them at a party
near the river. They’d got acoustic guitars and were strumming. I
started picking up sticks and making noise. We were in the kitchen, away
from the main party. They asked me if I played drums and I said, “Not
really, but I’d love to.” They said, “Pop round because we’re getting a
Clive Welham (to Mark Blake):
It was quite possible that when me and Syd first started I didn't even
have any proper drums and was playing on a biscuit tin with knives. But
I bought a kit, started taking lessons and actually got quite good. I
can't even remember who our bass player was...
Although several Pink Floyd and Syd Barrett biographies put Tony Sainty
as the Mottoes' bass player Clive Welham has always denied this: “I
played in bands with Tony later, but not with Syd.”
Another hang-around was a dangerous looking bloke who was more
interested in his motorbike than in playing music: Roger Waters.
He was the one who designed the poster for what is believed to be The
Mottoes' only public gig.
After Clive Welham had introduced David Gilmour to Syd Barrett, David
became a regular visitor as well. Surprisingly enough Syd and David
never joined a band together, starting their careers in separate bands.
Although they were close friends it has been rumoured there was some
pubertal guitar playing rivalry between them.
1962: The Ramblers
The Mottoes never grew into a gigging band and in March 1962 Clive
Welham, playing a Trixon
drum kit, stepped into The Ramblers with Albert 'Albie' Prior
(lead guitar), Johnny Gordon (rhythm guitar), Richard Baker (bass) and
Chris ‘Jim’ Marriott (vocals).
The Ramblers’ first gig was at the United Reformed Church Hall on Cherry
Hinton Road. They used their new Watkins Copycat Echo Chamber giving
them great sound on The Shadows’ Wonderful Land and Move It.
The Ramblers soon acquired a certain reputation and gigged quite a lot
in the Cambridge area. One day Syd Barrett asked 'Albie' Prior for some
rock'n roll advice in the Cambridge High School toilets: “...saying that
he wanted to get into a group and asking what it involved and in
particular what sort of haircut was best.”
Unfortunately the responsibilities of adulthood crept up on him and lead
guitarist 'Albie' had to leave the band to take a job in a London bank.
On Tuesday, the 13th of November 1962, David Gilmour premiered at a gig
at the King's Head public house at Fen Ditton, a venue were they would
return every week as the house band. Gilmour had joined two bands at the
same time and could also be seen with Chris Ian & The Newcomers,
later just The Newcomers. Notorious members were sax-player Dick
Parry, not unknown to Pink Floyd anoraks and Rick
Wills (Peter Frampton's Camel, Foreigner and Bad Company).
Memories have blurred a bit but according to Glenn Povey's Echoes
Gilmour's final gig with The Ramblers was on Sunday, 13 October 1963.
Beginning of 1964 The Ramblers disbanded but three of its 5 members
would later resurface as Jokers Wild.
1963: The Four Posters
But first, in autumn 1963, a band known as The Four Posters was
formed, although it may have been just a temporarily solution to keep on
playing. David Altham (piano, sax & vocals) and Tony Sainty (bass &
vocals) were in it and perhaps Clive Welham (drums). Unfortunately their
history has not been documented although according to Will Garfitt, who
left the band to pursue a painting career, they played some gigs at the
Cambridge Tech, the Gas Works, the Pit Club and the university. Contrary
to what has been written in some Pink Floyd biographies John Gordon was
I was never in The Four Posters. Clive and I were together in The
Ramblers, and we left together to join Dave, David and Tony to create
Jokers Wild. I don't know whether Dave and Tony came from The Newcomers
or The Four Posters...
1964: Jokers Wild
The Ramblers, The Four Posters and The Newcomers ended at about the same
time and the bands more or less joined ranks. Renamed Jokers Wild
in September 1964 it was at first conceived as an all-singing band. “We
were brave enough to do harmony singing that other groups wouldn’t
attempt, including Beach Boys and Four Seasons numbers”, confirmed Tony
Sainty. The band had good musicians, all of them could hold a tune, and
they soon had a loyal fanbase. They became the house-band at Les Jeux
Interdits, a midweek dance at Victoria Ballroom. Clive Welham: “We
came together in the first place because we all could sing.”
Some highlights of their career include a gig with Zoot
Money's Big Roll Band, The
Paramounts (an early incarnation of Procol Harum) and a London gig
as support act for The
Animals. This last gig was so hyped that a bus-load of fans followed
them from Cambridge to the big city of London.
1965: Walk Like A Man
Mid 1965 the band entered the Regent Sound Studios in Denmark Street,
London. They recorded a single that was sold (or given) to the fans
containing Don’t Ask Me What I Say (Manfred
Mann) and Big Girls Don’t Cry (The
Four Seasons). Out of the same session came a rather limited
one-sided LP with three more numbers: Why
Do Fools Fall in Love, Walk
Like a Man and Beautiful
Delilah. This is the only 'released' recording of Jokers Wild
although there might be others we are not aware of. Peter Gilmour
(David's brother) who replaced Tony Sainty on bass and vocals in autumn
1965 commented this week:
Sad news. A great bloke. I'll replay some of those old recordings doing
Four Seasons and Beach Boys numbers with his lovely clear falsetto voice.
Somewhere in October 1965 they played a private party in Great Shelford
together with an unknown singer-songwriter Paul
Simon and a band that was billed as The Tea Set because Pink
Floyd sounded too weird for the highbrow crowd. Clive Welham:
It was in a marquee at the back of this large country house [that can,
by the way, be seen on the cover of the Pink Floyd album Ummagumma,
FA]. I sat on and off the drum kit because of my wrist problems. Willie
Wilson sat in on drums and I came to the front on tambourine.
The musicians enjoyed themselves, jamming with the others and Paul Simon
- 'a pain in the arse', according to drummer Willie Wilson - joined in
on Johnny B. Good. A couple of days later Jokers Wild supported Pink
Floyd again, this time at the Byam Shaw School, Kensington, London. Each
band was paid £10 for that gig.
1965: the Decca tapes
By then Jokers Wild were seriously thinking of getting professional.
They were not only known by the locals in Cambridgeshire, but did
several society parties in London as well. Also the military forces had
discovered them: Jokers Wild was invited for the Admiral League dance at
the Dorchester Hotel in London and played several dances at the RAF and
USAF bases of Mildenhall, Lakenheath, Alconbury and Chicksands. Their
repertoire changed as well, shifting more towards soul, R&B and Tamla
Motown. Libby Gausden: “How we danced to David Gilmour, Peter Gilmour,
David Altham, John Gordon, Tony Sainty and dear Clive xxx.”
Some promoters were sought for and the band recorded a single for Decca:
You Don’t Know Like I Know (Sam
and Dave) / That’s How Strong My Love Is (Otis
Redding), but unfortunately it was never released because the
original version by Sam and Dave had already hit the UK market.
After the Decca adventure the original band slowly evaporated over the
next few months. Peter Gilmour left (probably after the summer of 1966)
to concentrate on his studies. Clive Welham had difficulties combining
his full time job with a semi-professional rock band and had some
medical problems as well. John Gordon further explains:
Clive [Welham] became unable to play any more (with a wrist complaint)
and was replaced by Willie Wilson... and that line-up continued for some
time. It was later still that Tony Sainty was replaced by Rick
[Wills]... and then, when the band was planning trips to France, I had
to 'pass' to finish my degree at college.
1966: Bullit & The Flowers
Now a quartet with David Altham, David Gilmour, John 'Willie' Wilson and newcomer
Rick Wills on bass, they continued using the known brand name, a trick
Gilmour would later repeat (but slightly more successful) with Pink
Floyd, touring around Spain, France and The Netherlands. Another failed
attempt to turn professional made them temporarily change their name to Bullit
and when David Altham also left the remaining trio continued as The
Flowers, mainly playing in France. Around camp-fires on this planet
it is told how a sick (and broke) David Gilmour returned to London, just
in time to get a telephone call from Nick Mason, asking if he had a few
minutes to spare.
2012: Nobody Knows Where You Are
Clive worked at the Cambridge University Press but always continued with
his music. According to Vernon Fitch he played in a band called Jacob's
Ladder in the Seventies and was a successful singer with local
Cambridge band Executive Suite in the Nineties. Helen Smith
remembers him as the leader of Solitaire, what must have been
(according to Colleen Hart) in the mid-Seventies:
A brilliant front man in his band 'Solitaire' - he had a wonderfully
sweet singing voice and could easily hit the high notes!
Update 2012 08 12: In 1978 Clive made a private, non commercial
recording of Peanuts, originally a 1957 hit from Little
Joe & The Thrillers:
David Altham: guitar, saxophone, keyboards, vocals David Gilmour:
guitar, vocals, harmonica John Gordon: rhythm guitar, vocals (1964 to
late 1965) Tony Sainty: bass, vocals (1964 to early 1966) Peter
Gilmour: bass, vocals (early 1966) Clive Welham: drums, vocals (1964
to late 1965) John 'Willie' Wilson: drums (from late 1965)
Jokers Wild #2 (Summer 1966 - Summer 1967 / Source: Glenn Povey) AKA
Bullit (3 summer months in 1966 at the Los Monteros hotel in Marbella?) AKA
The Flowers (end 1966)
David Altham: rhythm guitar (to December 1966) David Gilmour: guitar,
vocals Rick Wills: bass (from January 1967) John 'Willie' Wilson:
According to Julian Palacios in Dark Globe, quoting David Gale,
'perse pigs and county cunts' were friendly nicknames the pupils of
these rivaling schools gave to each other. David Gale's assumption can
be found on YouTube
although it may have been a raunchy joke towards his audience and part
of his 'performance'. (Back to text above.)
Syd Barrett in Jokers Wild?
In an interview for the Daily
Mirror in August 2008 Rosemary Breen (Syd's sister) told:
He [Syd] started his first band, Jokers Wild, at 16. Sunday
afternoons would see Cambridge chaps and girls coming over for a jamming
session. The members of Pink Floyd were just people I knew. Roger Waters
was a boy who lived around the corner and Dave Gilmour went to school
over the road.
This seems to be a slip of the tongue as Syd Barrett never joined the
band. In a message on Facebook,
Jenny Spires adds:
Syd was not in Jokers Wild... He jammed with all the various members at
different times, but he wasn't in it. When I met him in 64, he was
playing with his old Art School band Those Without. He was also in The
Tea Set at the same time. He played with several bands at the same time,
for example if someone needed a bass player for a couple of gigs they
may have asked him to stand in. Earlier, he played with Geoff Mott and
also with Blues Anonymous. There were lots of musician friends in
Cambridge that Syd played and jammed with. (Jenny Spires, 2012 06 30)
Many thanks to: Viv Brans, Michael Brown, Lord Drainlid, Libby Gausden,
John Gordon, Peter Gilmour, Colleen Hart, Chris Jones, Joe Perry,
Antonio Jesús Reyes, Helen Smith, Jenny Spires & I Spy In Cambridge. All
pictures courtesy of I
Spy In Cambridge. ♥ Iggy ♥ Libby ♥
Sources (other than the above internet links): Blake, Mark: Pigs
Might Fly, Aurum Press Limited, London, 2007, p. 22-23, 34. Clive
Welham at Cambridge News Death
Notices, May 2012. Dosanjh, Warren: The music scene of 1960s
Cambridge, Cambridge, 2012, p. 42, 46-47. Free download
Spy In Cambridge. Fitch, Vernon: The Pink Floyd Encyclopedia,
Collector's Guide Publishing, Ontario, 2005, p. 342. Gordon, John: Corrections
re Jokers Wild, email, 2012-05-12. Palacios, Julian: Syd
Barrett & Pink Floyd: Dark Globe, Plexus, London, 2010, p.
27-28, 31. Povey, Glenn: Echoes, the complete history of Pink Floyd,
3C Publishing, 2008, p. 13, 20-24, 29.
I can personally testify that Pink Floyd was a mythical band in the
mid-Seventies, even in dreary Belgium. During the breaks in the school
yard, where we would try to hide the cigarette smoke from the teachers,
we invariably discussed serious rock music business, and you couldn't
get more serious than Emerson, Lake & Palmer, Yes, Genesis, Van Der
Graaff Generator and occasionally Kraftwerk. But the top band on the
mythological scale was without doubt: the Pink Floyd.
Not only was their band name medieval English for 'pink flute'
(in medieval Dutch a flute was written and pronounced 'floite' or
'fluyte') and as such a mild euphemism for a certain male body
part we were slightly getting aware of, but it was also rumoured that
Pink Floyd was largely a psychedelic drugs-band. They had a mansion on a
Greek island where anybody could go on a holiday and get all the sex,
drugs and rock'n roll you wanted for free. Which was pretty close to
heaven for the 14-years old hormone driving things we were.
I guess that every country must have their own local Floydian legends.
This blog has already written a couple of times
about the French who thought until the mid-Nineties (!) that Pink Floyd
was the English for pink flamingo. All this can be traced back to a
uni-lingual journalist, Jean-Marie Leduc, who mistook the Pink Flamingo club
for the Pink Floyd band, probably in 1967. Another one of this
man's silly mistakes was to note down in the Floyd's first biography
ever that they had recorded a single called 'Apologies', a Frenglish
misunderstanding of 'Apples and Oranges'. A decade later people were
still looking for this non-existing track, including yours truly. (More
info here: Si
les cochons pourraient voler...)
Obviously Syd participates a great deal in these Floydian myths. A very
ardent one was the strong belief that there was a third Syd Barrett solo
album lying in the vaults of EMI. I still have a vinyl bootleg that
promised to be just that although it was quite disappointing when I put
it on my turntable.
But this week, thanks to Babylemonade Flowers, I came across an
Iberian Floydian legend about a third Barrett album recorded in a
Spanish monastery. It is an urban rock-legend over there (and also in
South America) and as far as I know it has never crossed the language
barrier. I was totally unaware of it but a few Spanish, Galician (and
even Italian) blogs and forums have dedicated some space to it. The
following text is an adaptation / translation of what could be found so
far and they are presented here as such. Not one single letter has been
verified for its authenticity. The copyrights of these texts belong to
the original authors (see source listing at the bottom). Translation
mistakes, typos and all possible errors are entirely the responsibility
of the Holy Church of Iggy the Inuit and/or the Anchor.
Lunatic on Spanish grass
In 1978 a bootlegger from A
Coruña pressed 20 vinyl copies of a tape that was handed over
to her by a monk of the Monastery of Santa
María la Real of Oseira. The (original) tape in question
contained some unreleased Syd Barrett songs, given to the monk by the
madcap himself when he stayed there in 1976 or 1977.
The album was titled 'Spanishgrass - veinte canciones sobre el
espacio y la siesta'. Apparently that was the explanation Syd
Barrett gave when the monk asked him what the songs were about: twenty
songs about 'space' and the daily siesta.
Unfortunately Spanishgrass is nowhere to be found. The only edition of
the album, limited to 20 copies on the Nonsense Music record
label, was a present from Gem Noya to her closest friends. Before
they received the record they had to sign a letter promising they would
not distribute or duplicate the material. Noya gave the record as a
leaving present, before retiring to a Buddhist community in Pokhara
(Nepal), where she possibly still resides.
According to sources close to her family, she burned the original (and
only) tape and threw the ashes on the beach of Carnota,
near the Monte
Pindo mountain. In 1983, three of the songs from the Spanishgrass
album were exceptionally played on 'El Lado Salvaje' (The Wild Side), a
radio show produced by a local FM radio station in A Coruña. (Note:
nobody seems to remember the name of that radio station apparently.)
The album's songs are musically innocent, with simple guitar
arrangements. Barrett is almost always strumming a single chord, but the
lyrics are interesting: ranging from surreal humour on 'Mouse After A
Fête' and 'Two bangers + mash' to pentecostal mysticism, with quotations
from ancient Welsh bards songs and extracts from Robert
White Goddess, a work the English musician consulted in the Oseira
Although it has not been confirmed and the monks of Oseira keep quiet
out of respect for their guests, Barrett met and befriended the British
Greene, a regular visitor of the monastery from the early seventies
until his death in 1991.
The madcap trails
It is believed Barrett went to Spain for two consecutive years (1976 and
1977). He travelled anonymously, often hitch-hiking or using public
transport through Andalusia,
He was on his own and his luggage was as scarce as revealing: a
backpack, an acoustic guitar and the complete works of William
Blake. In one of his travels he discovered what would become his
private retreat in the north-west of the Iberian peninsula, the
Monastery of Oseira.
Nestled in a solitary canyon at the municipality of San
Cristovo de Cea (Ourense), the twelfth century Royal Monastery of
Santa Maria de Oseira was the first Spanish monastery of the Cistercian
monastic order, founded in 1098 as a radical alternative to the
aristocratic order of Cluny. The Cistercians practised Christian
friendship, poverty and mythic culture, and retreated from the world, in
locations far from roads and towns.
Syd Barrett was immediately fascinated by the charm of the secluded
place, the silent evolution of the monastic life and the monks'
hospitality. He stayed in one of the monastic guest-cells during four
months of 1976 (September-December) and three months in the following
year (April to June). He only left the monastery to wander the hills
nearby where he liked two places, Chaira, a wide panoramic grassy
terrace situated on nearly 1,200 feet high, and Penedo, a ridge
shaded by chestnut trees.
In Oseira, Barrett wrote and recorded numerous songs on a cheap cassette
player. He sat in the courtyard of the monastery, often at siesta time,
and sang softly, accompanied by his guitar, afraid to disturb the monks.
The sound of the recording is technically weak, but is appealing from a
poetic perspective: his voice is filtered through the wind and the
bubbling of the water in the nearby well.
Simone Saibene: an investigation in 2011
In 2011 Simone Saibene decided to investigate this myth and he
has published his findings on the Duellanti
blog. The underneath text is a (shortened) rendition, the parts were the
author just repeats the above story have been omitted:
Some time ago a Carballiño friend told me that this story was not an
urban legend as it would seem at first. I was perplexed and intrigued,
and after a couple of months I decided to try to find out the truth.
Syd Barrett seems to have spent two holidays in the Cistercian monastery
of Oseira (Ourense), the first between September and December of 1976
and the second between April and June, the following year. Influenced by
the archaic beauty of the place, Barrett wrote "twenty songs about its
location and the siesta". The tracks are yet unreleased and have been
recorded in a very rudimentary way.
3 songs from Spanishgrass have been aired in the early eighties by a
radio station and those listening that day have declared that the
one-chord songs had no arrangements and were not particularly bright.
In contrast, the texts were more interesting, ranging from surrealist
humour to mysticism. What you can find on the net is the transcript of
the story that circulated in pubs at Carballiño
in the eighties. It seems an urban myth, but over the last twenty years
a couple of journalists of La
Voz de Galicia have dealt with the case without finding
confirmations but no denials either. I decided to go hunting for
information and I headed for Oseira.
The monastery is in a secluded valley, about a three-quarters drive from
Ourense. The nearest town in the vicinity is San Cristovo de Cea, famous
for its local bread, with just over 2000 inhabitants and about 10 km of
the monastery. In an atmosphere that invites contemplation and
meditation, I meet a Cistercian monk who is sprinkling the bushes with a
hose. I introduce myself and using the excuse of taking a picture, I ask
him some questions.
I ask him about celebrities who have visited Oseira in the past. He
speaks of the writer Graham Greene and father Leopoldo
Durán, author of a doctoral thesis on power and glory, who
spend some time together. Another guest of the monks was Eduardo
Pérez Maseda, a Spanish composer and essayist. When I ask a
direct question about Syd Barrett the monk smiles:
"I remember him. He was a young Englishman, not Catholic, who always had
a guitar with him." I ask for other details. "When I met Barrett," he
says, "I had only recently entered the community of the Oseira monks. I
saw him for the first time when I passed the cell where he was staying.
He had left the door open. As I walked through the hallway, I peeked
Syd Barrett sat in front of his desk, he was writing, there were papers
scattered everywhere... He did not turn around after my greeting. I
guess that he was composing at the time. A few days later, he showed up
and told me he was English and a musician.”
I ask the monk if Barrett recorded songs in those days. He replies that
he has never witnessed that, but notes that he had no idea who Barrett
really was at that time: "A few years later some youngsters arrived at
the monastery, asking around... that's when I realized that he was a
famous person..." He continues: "None of these fans were Catholic, they
took drugs and were convinced that the monastery was a fun place to be,
like a nightclub to smoke marijuana. That's not how you act... are you
Before the conversation takes another turn, I ask for permission to use
his name for my article. "Absolutely not! I should not even be here
talking to you about these things! This is up to the abbot, my
We greet each other cordially. I continue my visit with the guide who
takes tourists (there aren't that many, to be honest) into the
monastery. He is a monk of more or less my age. At the end of the visit
I ask him for news about Barrett. He replies: “Yes, there is
documentation that proves he stayed here.", but adds that "The monks
have stored everything away." They have been forced to deny the reports
circulating on the former Pink Floyd member because of the numerous fans
who had begun to siege the monastery in the eighties and nineties.
Moreover, according to the archives, Barrett may not have been visiting
Oseira in the seventies, but in the early eighties. Then he confirms
that "...in the monastery there are unreleased recordings of Barrett." I
thank the young monk for the information and head back to Ourense.
The day after I still doubt whether this is a legend or not, even if the
witnesses that I found seemed to be convincing. Truthful or not, the
story is almost unbelievable but still worth of being reported.
Too much monk's business
Here is a list of alleged tracks (some in Galician) on the Syd Barrett Spanishgrass
album. (Note: it has not been revealed where this information
1 Manantial. (Translation: Spring) 2 Reverential mourners. 3 Black
maid. 4 Plastic gunpowder. 5 Mouse after a fête. 6
Breakwater and tea. 7 Grey tress. 8 Two bangers + mash. 9
Whining at the moon. 10 Greenland. 11 Eu son Dhaga. (Translation:
I am Dhaga) 12 Na outra banda. (Translation: On the other hand) 13
Un poeta esquece os días de chuvia. (Translation: A poet forgets the
rainy days) 14 Saturnalia. 15
William Phips. 16 Stede Bonnet. 17 Gabriel Spenser. 18 Gospel
at noon. 19 Waste deep. 20 Frog.
Ramjur: a visit in 2006
On the Infomusic
forum Ramjur wrote about his visit to the monastery. Some parts
that are merely repeating the above facts have been omitted.
One day in a relaxed talk with Zappamacías (?!) we started about Syd
Barrett, who is believed to have had an extraordinary adventure in
Spain. This is a personal experience rather than precise information or
a review from a a non-existent disk.
In summer 2006 we went on holiday with a couple of families from Malaga
to the north of the peninsula: Salamanca, Leon, and Cantabria, Orense,
Oseira. We spend three days in a fantastic and huge Cistercian monastery
in a wonderful mountainous enclave.
There were about 20 visitors and we got together for lunch and – for
those willing to join - religious services. This was the only time we
could meet with the monks. Among the visitors were also some people who
were there for religious or meditating reasons. During the meal I got
into conversation with a priest on the most diverse issues, including
music. I can't remember all details any more but suddenly he asked: “Do
you like Pink Floyd?”
I was amused and I said 'naturally' as I have their records and stuff
but his next question was: “Do you know Syd Barrett then?” I stopped
eating and looked at him closely. That he knew Pink Floyd was not so
strange in itself, he was a man of the world and Pink Floyd are well
known after all, but Syd Barrett?
I began to inquire what he knew and talked about Barrett's solo albums,
but then he surprised me: “Do you know his record Spanishgrass?” I asked
if it was a live bootleg, and he said 'no', these were new songs and
some were sung in Galician! (I had to laugh - the monastery wine was
I told him I was totally unaware of that record. Then he dropped the big
one: “Do you know that Syd Barrett was here twice?” From my facial
expression he realized that I no longer believed him. I had read
somewhere before that there had been rumours of Barrett staying in a
Spanish monastery, but all that seemed far-fetched. But he said: “If we
meet at the next meal I'll show you an article.”
The next day he showed me an article from a newspaper that told the
history of Barrett and his album Spanishgrass, he gave it to me and I
have it at home, but I cannot find it! (Note: it has been
confirmed to the Anchor that articles have indeed appeared in the
Spanish (music) press about this.)
Needless to say that after this nice story (which still doesn't mean it
is real) I was very impressed. I noted with some certainty that the
monks were quite reserved on the matter of Syd Barrett and the pilgrim
who gave me the newspaper article did not know much more (or would not
tell me). But one guide showing visitors around that day said that Syd
Barrett had been one of the 'distinguished visitors' of the monastery
together with Graham Greene.
There is a legend that says that Syd Barrett visited the monastery of
Oseira after retiring from the music business. The story circulated
quietly in Carballiño in the eighties and, to add some extra
confirmation, everyone noted that in the bar next to the monastery there
was a Pink Floyd album that had been given by Syd Barrett himself to the
So far for the story... that may well be continued in later articles...
The above article is entirely based upon unverified 'facts' or rumours
that have been published in Spanish, Galician and Italian articles. Many
thanks to: Babylemonade Flowers, Antonio Jesús and the correspondents at
the underneath forums and blogs.