
Bob Hart
This article in our series of portraits of singers and musicians from East Anglia comes from Vic Harrup, lynchpin of the old Butley Oyster folk sessions for twenty years. Bob Hart sang regularly at those sessions and at the long-running Everyman Folk Club (then in Leiston), where he was pleased to find a new audience. He had a great fund of songs, and sang in a clear, sure voice.

Bob Hart was
born in 1892 at Sotherton, near Southwold. He
left school at 13 and began work on his grandfather's farm
at Wrentham, but at 15 he ran away to sea on a Lowestoft
trawler and it was whilst working as a fisherman that he
learned many of his songs. Bob must always have had a
yearning to express himself in song, since, as a boy, he
would remember his grandfather's shopping lists in song
form! He first sang in public aged 14, when he went with his
father to a pub in Kessingland. An old sailor asked to hear
Tom Bowling once more before he died, and Bob obliged.
After five years on trawlers and drifters, he was brought
home with pneumonia, and told to give up drink, cigarettes and the sea. He took
the best way out and gave up the sea!
He joined up with the 9th Suffolk's and saw action at Loos, Ypres and finally
the Somme in 1916. It was here he received
the wound to his jaw that kept him from returning to the Front again.
Bob settled again at Snape, and worked at the Maltings until he retired nearly
forty years later. The flow of visitors to the
Festival gave him many opportunities to sing his favourite songs at the Crown.
He loved to entertain in his strong, rich
voice, undiminished by his wound or his age. He also sang at the Everyman Folk
Club in Leiston and Butley Oyster, and
I remember driving him and Percy Webb to the former, and hearing them indulge in
friendly verbal rivalry over the
records they had made. Only on one memorable occasion did he sing in the
Festival Hall at the Maltings; the Spinners
were booked and during the interval they sent to the Crown for Bob to come and
sing at their concert. It says something
of the strength of his voice in that he eschewed the use of the microphone!
He learned some of his songs, such as The Banks of Sweet Primroses at Grimsby,
but others he first heard sung by
local Suffolk men, Jack Harling and Bob Scarce. Like many singers of his
generation, he did not differentiate between
folk songs and Music Hall ones. However he was reluctant to sing any risqué
verses on a Sunday in the Oyster! When
he recorded Cod Banging and the transportation song, Australia in 1972, his
versions were believed to be the only ones
extant. The reason so many of his drinking pals had party-pieces, perhaps of
only a single song, might be explained by
the couplet Bob used to relate, as follows.
“A man who will not sing, according to his call,
Will have to stand a quart, or be bumped against the wall.”
Many friends attended his 86th birthday party in Snape Crown in January 1978,
but he was clearly unwell, and the
landlord remarked how he said “Goodbye” and not “Cheerio” on leaving. A week
later he was dead. The Oyster folk
collected enough money for a wreath and a rowan tree to plant on the little
green opposite the Crown. It is rather hacked
about now due to a wire of some sort being strung immediately above it, but this
is the folk world's memorial to Bob Hart.
Discography:
MTCD 301-2 A Broadside (45 tracks)
TSCD600 Hidden English (1 track)
TSCD652 My Ship Shall Sail the Ocean (1 track)
TSCD655 Come All my Lads That Follow the Plough (1 track)
TSCD658 A Story I'm Just About to Tell (1 track)
TSCD660 Who's That at my bed Window? (1 track)
TSCD662 We've Received Orders to Sail (1 track)
More details about Bob Hart can be found on the Musical Traditions website at
www.mustrad.org.uk/articles/bhart.htm
Photograph courtesy of the East Anglian Daily Times.
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