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Through
                                                        Through






                                             the Porthole
                                             the Porthole








                     Chapter 1
          The Magic Rainbow

            In the beginning there was light -
            different colors, slowly changing -
          brilliant - all the colors of the rainbow.

            I have been asked to jot down my
          experiences as a projectionist. Now 61                                 By – Peter Ricketts.
          years old, I have spent most of my life
          associated in some way with theatres -
          from poster hanger, assistant
          projectionist, projectionist, technician,  Mum and Dad had
          manager, booker etc. - but I have  permanent back row
          always preferred the ‘back of house’  seats in the lower level
          side of the industry.             of the theatre. The
                                            projection room was
            I will start as far back as my
                                            located behind these
          memory permits, I don’t know exactly
                                            seats. I would usually sit
          how old I was, I was just able to walk,
                                            on my mothers lap until
          so it was probably about 1943 or 1944,
                                            the lights went out and
          when my grandfather, William (old
                                            sleep there for the entire
          Bill) Davies was caretaker/usher at the
                                            program.
          Fairfield Theatre Fairfield, Melbourne,
          affectionately known by the locals as  One night when the
          the “Tin Shed”.                   slides were showing,
            In fact, many of the family on my  some local yahoo
          mother’s side were associated with  reached over and waved
          theatres. My mother Ellen (Nellie)  his hands through the
          Ricketts nee Davies, and her sister  projection beam. My
          Mavis (May) Kelly worked at the   father did his block and
          Fairfield and on special occasions  yelled at the culprit.
          prepared refreshments at the theatre  According to my mother,
          whenever screenings were held there  I was asleep at the time
          for film distributors. (I wonder how  and jumped about two
          many people realized that the Fairfield  feet in the air in fright.
          was considered to have the best sound  This was the first
          in the suburbs at that time? Often when  time I had noticed the      Peter, aged about three, with his mother
          I mentioned the Fairfield to Film  light beam coming from the slide  and uncle Bert, probably on the bike Bert
          Bookers they could remember the   projector port above us. Mum said I was  used to run films between theatres.
          special screenings held there.)   fascinated and tried to reach for it, but it
                                            was way out of my reach, so staring as
            Mum’s brothers Albert (Bert)                                       I was asleep as usual, possibly dreaming
                                            if mesmerized, I twisted and turned,
          Davies and Jack Davies both were                                     of the magic rainbow and the man who
                                            working out that the image on the
          poster hangers and film runners driving                              made it happen.
                                            screen changed as the beam of colored
          their motorbikes and sidecars. Uncle                                    This simple experience, possibly the
                                            light changed. I yelled out at the top of
          Maurie Kelly was caretaker/cleaner at                                spark that ignited the passion which
                                            my voice that there was a man in there!
          Hoyts Ivanhoe.                                                       directed yet another member of our
                                            I remember this as if it was yesterday. It
                                                                               family to choose to spend a lifetime in
                                            must have worn me out as within
                                                                               the cinema industry, was the beginning
                                            seconds of the house lights going down,
                                                                               of a long, long story.
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