It is 1952, getting towards Christmas. You live on a homestead, in rural Australia, and one of your family is away. Young Pauline has followed in the path of many Australians and sailed for England. The tyranny of distance is alive and well in this period. Television broadcasting won’t begin for years yet. Long distance telephone calls – for those who have telephones and many don’t – are awful: the sound garbled and the cost, in three minute blocks, ridiculous. So you won’t be hearing Pauline’s voice this Christmas.
But wait! What is this in the mail? It’s a gramophone record, an acetate – it has the familiar HMV label, but there is a message from Pauline, hand-written. Quick, everyone! Gather round the gramophone. Pauline sent this – what on earth can it be?
I am indebted to Bart Ziino, a friend and fellow record tragic for sharing this disc. Bart is an historian, and observed:
That really is a document of its time. I wonder how far in advance she prepared it? Enough time to go by ship, or sent by air? I wonder what she was doing in London? My mum used to say ‘whacko’ as a good thing too. I wonder who else thought gladioli were the best flowers …
There is a rich human story behind every minute of recorded sound.
- Artist: Pauline [surname unknown]
- A Side: “Merry Christmas, love Pauline, xxx”
- Format: 8”, 78 rpm, acetate, mono
- Label: His Master’s Voice
- Made in: England
- Catalogue: Special recording
- Year: 1952
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