Monday, 17 September 2018

Lockie Stewart’s Swan and Peony Shower Curtain


Lockie Stewart’s Swan and Peony Shower Curtain
Object Post 99

Source? Lockie bought it from a shop… maybe Coles Variety
Significance? It showcases Lockie’s personality
Fate? It could have been trashed when Mouse and the Traps parted company, but more likely it was one of those things that mysteriously hung around and surfaced in the occasional spring clean until one day it was perished enough to come apart
Author’s inspiration? There were some pretty horrid shower curtains back in the day
Appeared in? Freedom 


That was that, but Lockie went off that afternoon and came back with a plastic shower curtain, printed with large yellow swans and pink peonies, which he strung up ceremoniously across the rear section of the van. Mouse was touched by the thought and appalled by the colours, but Lockie was so pleased with her praise that she almost convinced herself.

It was the 1960s and runaway Terenza “Mouse” Rhodes had fallen in with three young men named Keith, Mike and Lockie. They styled themselves The Plaids and were trying to break in to the music scene. Renamed The Traps, they took Mouse as their manager and travelled about playing at dances. After a scare in a hotel room, Mouse…

…addressed the hotel problem by buying a cheap delivery van from a florist who was trading up. The Traps thought she was out of her mind, but she soon talked them round.
“We can all sleep in it,” she explained. “There’s plenty of room.
“But what will people think?” asked Lockie.
Keith laughed cynically, but Mouse grinned at Lockie and ruffled his hair. “I’m your sister, remember—or maybe your cousin? Oh—grow up, Lockie. Most people think I’m a groupie anyway, so what does it matter?” She pulled a face. The foot-in-the-door man had been quite explicit about what he expected and why he thought he had a right to it. She entertained three boys on a regular basis, he’d pointed out, so why not make it four?
“Well—what does it matter?” she repeated now. “Worried about your reputations?”
“It won’t hurt us,” Mike said. “But it might hurt you.”
“Well it won’t. If it bothers you to share I can sleep in the cab or underneath or . . .”
“On the roof?” Keith suggested, fondling his cornet.
“No,” Mouse said severely. “It might rain, and a seagull might fly over. But think how much money we’ll save on rooms.”
The Traps thought, shrugged, and gave in.
“All right, Mouse,” Mike said. “You’re the boss—as usual.”
That was that, but Lockie went off that afternoon and came back with a plastic shower curtain, printed with large yellow swans and pink peonies, which he strung up ceremoniously across the rear section of the van. Mouse was touched by the thought and appalled by the colors, but Lockie was so pleased with her praise that she almost convinced herself.

The van worked well for Mouse and The Traps until Toni joined the group…

It was Toni’s first experience of cross-country touring, and she was finding it more exhausting than she’d supposed. The Traps, veterans of the old FJ and the van with the plastic swans and peonies, had known what to expect, but the strain of trying to out-sing the chanters and clappers was telling on their nerves.

Eventually, after a stint at a club they called The Mousetrap, things fell apart, The Traps broke up and the van was presumably sold… Who knows what happened to Lockie’s shower curtain? It was a kind thought though, and Mouse and Lockie remained friends. Well into the 1990s, when Mouse, now married and a mother, was a well-respected music manager, Lockie was still part of her entourage. Neither of them would have had it any other way.

Lockie’s shower curtain appears in Freedom.



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Sally is Sally Odgers; author, anthologist and reader. You can find you way into her maze of websites and blogs via the portal here.(Sally is me, by the way.)

The goal for 2017 was to write a post a day profiling the background behind one of my books; how it came to be written, what it's about, and any things of note that happened along the way. 2017 is well behind us, but I ran out of year before running out of books. As of June 2018 I STILL hadn't run out of books, but many of those still to come are MIA by which I mean I don't have copies and remember little about them. There are more new books in the pipeline, and I'm certainly showcasing those, but in between times, I'm profiling some of my characters, places, objects and themes. Thank you so much to everyone who's come along on this journey so far!

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