Garry Halliday

The focal point of the week for me and my friends. Bored with Captain Pugwash, we wanted some real drama and Gary delivered. A testament to the impact of this series is that not only do I remember it, more than half a century later I also recall how I took over the family's Saturday routine to ensure I watched it. In 2015 I can still whistle the theme tune. Stellar television. This series represented the first real quality drama written for children and broadcast nationally. Whilst its replacement in Dr Who has developed to cover a generation of televisión, I would compare it to perhaps 'Blakes Seven' in the audience gap it filled.

This was my all-time favourite children's TV programme, essential viewing after Grandstand on a Saturday afternoon. The episodes opened with a shot of whirling propeller blades and a voice-over giving a brief introduction to The Halliday Charter Company and a synopsis of the current story to date. The chief characters were the urbane Garry Halliday, played by Terence Longdon, and his "silly ass" co-pilot, Bill Dodds, (Terence Alexander). They were in constant pursuit of their sinister arch-enemy, "The Voice" (Elwyn Brook-Jones), a master criminal who protected his identity by never letting his face be seen. I wrote to Terence Alexander some years ago to express my appreciation and he wrote back to tell me that he is amazed by how many people still mention "Garry Halliday" to him. Apparently there is only one episode of the programme still in existence, the BBC had the practice of "wiping" old tapes.

For some reason this series popped into my head this morning... I was thinking back to early experiences that may have influenced my own writing! Saturday evenings were 'Garry Halliday' (just as Friday evenings were 'Dr Kildare'). I was always anxious to get home to watch and staying for tea at Granny's inevitably meant I would miss an episode in the days before video recorders! Terence Longdon must have been my first TV heartthrob - it was probably the uniform, although possibly having a much older brother who was doing National Service in the RAF may have been a factor too! I was so enthralled that we even used to recreate the action in the garden until the next episode came along! So pleased to see that I am not the only one who remembers this exciting series!

Over dinner several years ago , I had an argument with some friends that this great boys own adventure ever existed! Well I'm glad to see there are some people like me who never forgot it ! I too remember it starting after Grandstand, but the bit from the start which sticks in my mind was the big radar scanner revolving round and round. Happymemories indeed ! I just wish somebody could find some recordings in the archives so we could relive the memories! I think 'Dodds' the copilot was the guy who played Jim Bergerac's father in law, if I'm not mistaken. I think I read somewhere that an old episode had been found locked away in some vault in Honkong.

Compulsive Saturday evening viewing, Garry Halliday represented the perfect seamless transition from boys own adventures such as 'The Lone Ranger' at 5pm, to the later more adult evening shows such as 'Dixon of Dock Green' and er... The Billy Cotton Band Show'. Halliday was indeed slick, fast paced, suspenseful and an acknowledgement by the BBC that 'kids' TV did not have to be ropey costumed dramas or feature Billy Bunter. I always knew when serious action was about to start on GH when video tape or live transmission changed to film about 10 seconds before a fight commenced. Presumably action sequences had to be prerecorded on film.

The Voice was far more frightening than those later multi handled dustbins called Daleks. I remember the shock and disbelief I felt during the last series when the Voice suddenly changed appearance, Dr Who like, from one actor to another, following the death of Elwyn Brook Jones. The BBC could have handled this much better. The series , for me, lost all credibility at this point and maybe represented the loss off a certain innocence. I still have the Justin Blake book 'Garry Halliday and the Disappearing Diamonds' my Mum gave me at Christmas 1960! Good that Terence Longdon and Bill Kerr are still going strong and God bless Terence Alexander who died in 2009.