Today has been a sad but also an inspiringly emotional day. 58 years ago I joined the Bath Spa Band as a "rookie" trombone player- my first venture with a Brass Band, although I had played in the Bath Youth Orchestra for a number of years. The Musical Director was Russell Buckley a former player with an number of the major brass bands in the country and the Bandmaster was George Jardine.
We struck up a good relationship from the start and his encouragement was of great benefit to my playing skills.
Not for George the " traditional" Band repertoire of those days, he wanted to venture into pastures new and to that end he developed a skill for arrangements for the band in more "modern" genres. He took over as Musical Director and for a while I undertook the duties of Bandmaster.
He was also to the forefront in the organisational side of the band and led the way for something of a palace coup,when at one AGM the old guard were ousted and exciting new sights set for the future.
I stayed with the band for about 13 years before other family commitments encroached on my spare time!
We had however devloped a lasting friendship to the extent that his eldest daughter was one of our bridesmaids. And we maintained our links with his family over the next few years.
Some six years ago I was surprised to receive a telephone call asking if I was still playing and how would I like to join his current group The Bath Vintage Brass. As I had not played regularly for over 30 years this was a bit of a challenge but I gave it a whirl - only to find that George was not well and in reality had suggested my name as his replacement MD of the BVB, the duties of which I carried out for about 18 months.
Sadly, on his 87th birthday he collapsed, and died a couple of days later and today was his funeral.
An augmented group of about 20 musicians from BVB and Bath Spa Bands led the music for the service, accompanying the hymns and playing one of George's favourite hymn tunes "Ellers".
The most poignant piece was an excerpt from Eric Ball's RESURGAM (I shall rise again) a favourite with the Band fraternity, and part of a recording of this was played as the coffin entered the chapel.
RIP George