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Excerpted from: Jazzfinger, It's Easy When You're Beautiful
HAS GAYLANI: I have no memories of my father. He left when I was very
young. I remember living in a house with my grandparents, my mother and two
uncles. My dad went back to Baghdad. The only time I heard from him was via
solicitors on my twelfth birthday. There seemed to be a panic on in case
his family came over to take me away to Baghdad. I was called into the
headmaster's office at school and told to raise the alarm if any strange
Iraqis wanted to drive me home from school. Living with a lot of relatives
and then with my mother was great. It was only the other kids at school who
made me feel that it was wrong not to have a father around. I got subjected
to some pretty intense racial abuse over my name, but I was generally
happy. The first music I heard as a kid was what my mother and her brothers
would listen to - Beatles, Stones, Simon and Garfunkel, Elvis, Roy Orbison,
Tom Paxton, Ray Coniff, Crazy World of Arthur Brown, Yes, Uriah Heep ... I
always loved it when they were playing records. My earliest memory is
nearly drowning in a big swimming pool in Germany. I don't swim, but it was
quite a nice experience. I remember sinking down in all this blue and
thinking it was totally beautiful. I remember really enjoying it at the
time, this blue, still, nice land.
NEIL CAMPBELL: How often do you think about it?
HAS GAYLANI: I dream about it a bit. I seem to tell a lot of people about it.
NEIL CAMPBELL: Ben, can you compete with that?
BEN JONES: No. My earliest memory is sitting on a large marble work surface
in a kitchen, next to a window on the second or third floor. I was having
an argument with my mother about someone on the street below that I thought
was a friend of hers, but she was having none of it. That was when I was a
year old or thereabouts. Apart from that, I remember being in Canada, which
is totally bilingual. I kind of knew where France was, but couldn't speak
the language. The winters were great, though. I remember throwing a bucket
of water and it just turning to snow before it hit the ground. We had to
wear little thermal all-in-one suits to school.
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