I've
always loved that fine Scottish actor Gordon Jackson. He had a long
acting career, beginning during the Second World War in 1942 and
rising to prominence in the early 1970s through two stand out roles
on television, as Mr Hudson in Upstairs Downstairs and later as
George Cowley in The Professionals. While I admire Gordon's
performances on screen, and his career is littered with classic films
(The Great Escape, The Prime of Miss Jean Brodie and The Ipcress File
to name only a few), I also found his long, close friendship with
Kenneth Williams particularly fascinating.
Gordon
Jackson was a quiet, unstarry member of the acting profession. In the
days before social media and reality television, he just got on with
doing his job and being a family man (he was married to the actress
Rona Anderson for nearly 40 years and together they had two sons).
However we do get glimpses of the man off stage through his regular
appearances in Kenneth's wonderful diaries. Kenneth and Gordon were
friends nearly all their adult lives. In a rare diversion for
Kenneth, his friendship with Gordon matured and endured despite the
various ups and downs of life. It was rare if not impossible to find
any mention of Gordon Jackson that was not completely positive and in
full admiration.
I
must dispel the myth that Kenneth Williams had few friends and was a
loner. He quite simply was not. Yes you can see from his diaries that
he could be difficult, awkward or down right rude, but in essence he
was a lovable, sentimental character who cherished long term
friendships. Kenneth had well rounded, deep friendships with the
likes of Maggie Smith, Richard Pearson, Stanley Baxter, Hattie
Jacques, Barbara Windsor and Joan Sims for many years.
While
some friends came and went, Gordon and the rest of the Jackson family
were constants. Kenneth, although undoubtedly a gay man, relished the
so-called "straight domesticity" that regular trips to the
Jackson household in Hampstead provided. Reading the diaries, as I
often do, I can't help but smile when Kenneth records an enjoyable
dinner party chez Jackson, an afternoon with their children or being
included in a family Christmas. Although Kenneth suffered great pain
and sadness at times in his life, it is heartening to see moments of
relaxation and pleasure too.
I
remember clearly one of the very few times there were cross words
between the pair. Jackson came across as someone who did his best to
avoid conflict, however one family trip to Wales on which Kenneth was
invited ended badly. Kenneth appeared to have rather old fashioned
ideas, even back in 1966, and when Rona's culinary efforts did not
meet with his satisfaction, a rather curt exchange resulted! This led
Kenneth to leave early and unannounced and head back to London.
Normal service was resumed, but it temporarily damaged their solid
footing.
Kenneth
did clearly adore Gordon though as a trip to the theatre in 1982
definitely demonstrated. Kenneth was notorious for hating the
theatre, particularly later on in life. He was known to walk out
mid-performance if it was not to his liking. Patience often wore very
thin indeed! However, in 1982 he sat through an entire Agatha
Christie play at the Vaudeville Theatre (very close to me now as I
write this) and as his diary records, he loathed it. He stayed until
the end regardless, only because it starred Gordon Jackson, who's
performance he still praised. That from Kenneth, is the ultimate sign
of respect!
Gordon
outlived Kenneth by only a couple of years. He, along with many other
close friends spoke movingly at Williams' funeral in 1988. Sadly, by
late 1989 Jackson has been diagnosed with advanced bone cancer. He
passed away in early 1990 at the age of just 66. He worked right up
until the end, his last performance screened posthumously.
Kenneth
clearly admired Gordon Jackson as an actor, but also more importantly
as a man and a human being. I always think it's a touching friendship
and a high point in the diaries. If you are unfamiliar with Gordon
Jackson or his work, track some of it down and check it out. He was quite simply fantastic in everything he did.
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Thanks for the insights and glimpses of a most unlikely friendship. But theatrical personalities seem to be a world apart!
ReplyDeleteI have read the diaries and KW clearly states that Gordon Jackson and his wife ended their friendship with Kenneth a few years before he died.
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