|
From 9th Century Wales to 21st Century Australia
The Llewellyn Family Tree
With
a family tree that covers a square metre of canvas, Viv Llewellyn has a
rich heritage indeed. His lineage can be traced back to the 9th Century
and includes such luminaries as the Prince of Glamorgan, and Morgan
Fychan ap Fychan - Lord of Afan and Afan Wallia, a title that one
thinks could take up a third of the canvas space on its own.
The bottom third of the canvas shows the Llewellyn family of the last
couple of centuries were, until the mid 1960’s, the Lords of the Manor
at the impressive 1000 acre Cwrt Colman estate, at Pen Y Fai. The
stately home was eventually sold to a private consortium that turned it
into a first class hotel with grand ballroom.
Viv
Llewellyn, recently returned to Pen Y Fai, with the Sydney Welsh Choir
(SWC), for the Sixth time since leaving to attend teachers college in
the 1960’s. Later in 1973 the Llewellyn family emigrated to Australia
where they have lived in the Blue Mountains, ever since. Returning to
Wales with the ‘baton’ in hand after a lifetime involved in amateur
musicals was unexpected yet significant for Llewellyn, who despite
coming from a musical family, received little encouragement or support
to be a musician, as a youngster growing up in South Wales.
The
seeds for Viv’s journey to Australia were sown in London in the late
60’s where he worked as a Primary School teacher, his first appointment
upon leaving Teacher’s College and far removed from the history of his
family tree. It was here he met his wife Avril, who had comforted Viv
on the recent loss of his mother.
“She
was a delightful young lady in a pale blue dress with a Peter Pan
collar,” Viv recalls. “I thought oh yeah she’s mine”, he said with an
infectious laugh. “She was kind and sympathetic at a time when I was
feeling down and we hit it off straight away”. They married within
a couple of years but despite both being full time teachers they found
the financial going heavy in London. They drove a $100 Ford Anglia with
pneumatic windscreen wipers, struggled to raise the necessary deposit
for a London home and rarely got to the west end shows they admired, so
they looked abroad. After reviewing a number of destinations
around the world they were lured to Australia with the prize of
assisted passage and regular work.
After
the ritual journey that so many British migrants experienced, they
arrived in Sydney in 1973. Without time to smell the waratahs it was in
february of that year that the couple began working in the western
suburbs as teachers, where Avril is now an assistant principal and Viv
works part-time.
Around the
same time, shortly after arriving in Sydney, Llewellyn also resumed his
alternative career in music. Having appeared in musicals since
the age of 10, Viv responded to an advert, “and two weeks later I was
playing Alfie Doolittle in My Fair Lady,” he said, with fond
remembrance and infectious enthusiasm. Llewellyn, I’m convinced, could
charm you into playing Fiddler on the Roof without a safety net.
His last show in musical theatre, after a long, rewarding career was in
2000 as director of Cabaret. He cited a change of pace as the
reason for retiring.
“At
the end of 1999 directing the shows became too much, I was fed up with
directing and designing and all the things that go with amateur
theatre, it was hard yakka. I’d had enough. I just wanted to sing, have
a cup of tea and go home to my beautiful wife and son Johnathan,” he
said.
And in a twist of fate
it was at the Morriston Orpheus tour in Sydney in 2000 that Viv’s
introduction to the Sydney Welsh Choir and that longed for singsong and
‘paned o de’ came to pass.
Viv
recalled what happened next. “After the concert at the Opera House we
went to Circular Quay for supper and there on the next table was John
Lloyd who had been my musical education lecturer at UTS, along with
Warwick and Mary Ball and SWC president, Clive Woosnam and wife Helen.
Lloyd
said to Woosnam, in his best Denbeighshire, “this is the boy you want
in your Choir. He’s got a nice voice”. Then true to form, with a
flashing whisk of his arm that blurred under the city lights, Woosnam
produced a membership form out of his jacket pocket.
After
checking out the choir in concert, Viv joined as a bass and shortly
after John Lloyd took over from Margaret Hughes as musical director.
Viv enjoyed singing and looked forward to the 2002 tour of the UK for
musical and personal reasons but with little thought or idea in which
capacity he would eventually take up on tour.
The Choir was singing well with many ‘momentous and exhilarating
performances’ being noted at the time. One newspaper report of a
concert in a northern suburbs church suggested the choir was singing
superbly. The after show sing - song took in Max Boyce favourites and
Oes gaf’r eto and there was much, rarely-seen,backslapping and
merriment in the vestry.
Meanwhile
behind the scenes it became increasingly obvious that the partly social
nature of the choir, many of the choristers had been members since the
choir’s inception, was at odds with Lloyd’s drive for technical
excellence. An inevitable yet agreeable parting between the musical
director and choir took place a few months out from the tour. Chorister
and assistant director, Mary Ball stepped in, but only on the
insistence that Llewellyn would be assistant director for the trip.
Llewellyn
again recalls events at the time, “I was looking to sit in the basses
and mind my own business. I was pleasantly surprised at the offer and I
was happy to help out on tour.” When the SWC came back to Sydney from a
musical whirl through the Cathedrals and Churches of the UK, it was
apparent that there was a mood in the choir for Llewellyn’s playful
musical style.
“ Mary had suggested I
arrange 5 pieces of music that I was comfortable with and try them out
with the choir”, said Llewellyn. “ When we finished the practice, I
picked up the music sheets, packed them into my briefcase and stepped
down off the podium. Then all of a sudden an unexpected cheer went up
from the choir”, he said. And so it was in 2002 that Viv Llewellyn
after minding his own business supping tea with the basses,took up the
baton of the SWC.
Viv
Llewellyn’s theatrical background and Primary Teaching career shaped
him to be a musical director with an emphasis on fun using a light –
hearted touch. It was an obvious attempt to distance himself from
the traditional classical approach that he encountered when touring
back in Wales. Viv found some conductors to be too demanding of the
choristers whilst he prefers to cajole and encourage and to be patient
with his charges as naturally as a Primary School teacher would.
Llewellyn’s
time with the baton has coincided with a period in the past few years
when the SWC has been busy and performing in a variety of venues. A
typical year sees them sing in acoustically blessed traditional concert
halls and churches. Yet, the SWC have also sung at RSL clubs with its
clinking beer glasses and outdoors, accompanied by passing helicopters,
at the Celtic festival.
Llewellyn
has made light work of the conditions. “ We are the sort of choir who
are required to sing in many different venues and we’ve become expert
in setting up in different conditions. We only play outdoors on special
occasions such as Anzac day or the Celtic festival on Australia day”,
he said.
The versatility required of
him is a role Llewellyn is happy to perform particularly on those
momentous and exhilirating occasions such as the record breaking
Riverside Theatre appearances with the Blacktown City Band for example.
Incredibly he says, tickets are already selling for the annual
Riverside show in December 2007.
It
has been quite an unexpected journey for Viv Llewellyn who summed up
his accidental journey to becoming musical director of the SWC. “ I
didn’t ever see myself in a position like that (conducting). It was so
amazing when I think of my grandfather playing the organ for 50 years.
He conducted choirs, played the organ at the Albert Hall. As a
youngster, my family never gave me the chance to shine like that. When
I joined the SWC and circumstances prevailed to find myself at the helm
it was amazing. I hadn’t looked for it, hadn’t searched for it, the
opportunity just came along out of the blue. And I’m really glad I took
it”.
Next month in part 2 of this
story, Viv Llewellyn discusses that Square metre canvas and a poignant
moment of reflection on his journey back to Wales.
|