Festival Eye ’90
To the people who go to Stonehenge for the spring and autumn Equinox’s and the winter Solstice, Wally Hope is a legendary figure. It was he who inspired the gatherings at Stonehenge that became the Stonehenge People’s Free Festival, which itself became the nurturing ground for a new travelling culture. Tim Abbott, who knew him, remembers…
More often than not, centuries pass before myths and ledgends come to take their full significance. In modern British folklore there are few characters who have evoked as much significance in as short a time as had Philip Russell, better known as Wally Hope.
I first met him at the Windsor Free Festival in ’73 where he was disillusioned by what was already happening to the “Peoples Free Festival”, notably the sight of someone going haywire on the gate demanding money from traders for the “free” festival.
As well as being a psychedelic anarchist he had a strong traditionalist streak, and was upset that the Queen’s back garden should be littered and fouled. He had a vision that it could be done in a purer way.
Later that autumn he arrived at my father’s vicarage in Wiltshire with a vision of a massive tribal gathering at Stonehenge the following summer. The Beatles and Bob Dylan were to be invited and so were coach loads of air stewardesses to join in the fun.
He left to spend the winter in Cyprus to meditate, dance in the sun and will it to fruition. He had been orphaned as a child and was due to inherit land and property in Hertfordshire when he reached the age of 30. He had a small income from a trust fund which gave him freedom to travel.
In the spring of ’74 he returned in a multi-coloured Ford Cortina with a tipi on the roof and spent the next couple of months travelling and writing to all major world leaders – Nixon, Mao, ‘Wilson’ – and stewardesses from every major airline, as well as Jefferson Airplane and friends.
In the event, a few hundred people turned up and were entertained by Zorch, a rather noisy generator, and occasional visits from the local constabulary. Rhonan O’Rhailly of Radio Caroline sat in his limousine suffering badly from hayfever and muttering about private television coverage of the proceedings being broadcast to Europe from an aircraft above the North Sea. Those who were not queuing at the free food kitchen were sold over-priced strawberries by Diane Cilento, a recent wife of Sean Connery.
At the end of July, the Department of the Environment took action to have those in residence removed by issuing a summons against Phillip Wally, Kevin Wally, Sir Walter Wally, numerous others (all with the surname Wally!) and Wally Woof the dog.
The case was heard in the majestic surroundings of the High Court in early August and the press featured the story during the “silly season”. On execution of the eviction order the encampment simply crossed over the fence fence and stayed till Christmas Eve.
During the winter a small squat had developed in some houses on the London Road in Amesbury, and it was during May of ’75 whilst visiting the squat that Wally was arrested for possession of half a tab of acid.
Being his usual exuberant self he promised the arresting officer a “cosmic kick in the balls” when it came to court. Instead he was detained under the Mental Health Act in the old Manor Hospital in Salisbury throughout the period of the ’75 festival. Almost all his visitors were refused access, including his guardian.
It is from these circumstances that the conspiracy theories develop and you can make of them what you will. It is unlikely that anything will ever be proved either way.
Wally was released once the festival was over in early July. He went to the government-sposored People’s Free Festival at Watchfield in August – and was dead by early September.
The coroner returned a verdict of suicide although he did not have access to Wally’s hospital notes which had apparently “gone missing”.
It is from the curious circumstances which surrounded his last few months that the myths and ledgends are created. His vision had a surreal clarity but his grasp of the necessities and realities of life was too fragile for him to challenge the establishment head-on and survive intact.
We shall remember him.
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…..yeah , i too can remember Wally ( hope ) cos i too was there , mostly yappin n nappin in the small , plastic coated geodesic dome. In the only police raid i can remember, my dossbag was searched and a roach dicovered.Months after my arrest and upon my return to Amesbury nick , i was charged with possesion of 0.96 micrograms of cannabis resin ( a controlled drug….oooooh ! ) As a mass exodus from ( the lash up of the dawn police raid ) the Windsor free festival 73 , many of us made our way to stonehenge . We squated the land , on the hengeside , next to the roman road ( looking down the hill to the stones. As i remember , it seemed like weeks of tripping mixed with ace weird music and banging of bin lids and tin cans. Now and then a few trapsed down to Amesbury , then on to the stream for a splash about/wash.Now and then we walked up the gravel ( roman ) road to the milk shed , borrowing some of it ! Wally ( bless him ) at some point said he needed to get away to think about stuff , saying he would bring some food back with him. Off he went….speculation of the day lay somewhere between him visiting a health farm near Bath , or working out his next move ( a court case i think ? ) in Cheltenham . He came back ( in his battered estate ) and produced a couple of large paper sacks full of low grade muesli ( plus a few knackered spiders ). Not long after this a lot of folk ( me included ) headed off to a mushy festy in Welshpool….it was stormy and wet and Zorch were meant to play a gig there . I was mostly ripped on psilocybin , so what do i know ? I remember a nice guy called Phil , who yapped a load of good shit and spread some good vibes. R.I.P. but the vision still lives in all of us.
Great to hear from you Dave, Don’t know if you’ve seen my pages on facebook but Ive been researching the Wally history and am currently workin with a number of original Wallies to commemorate not only Phil Russell ( Wally Hope) but also the many other Wallies who passed through the camp. Will contact you via Email . And once again thanks for getting in touch.
SEE YOU AT THE STONES !
If any of the Wallies ever read this give me a zap. Wally Fred.