The Timaru Herald

Car accident turned singer into instantly recognisab­le pop star

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‘‘uppers’’ that found him staying up for days on end and playing games of pool in which the stakes were packets of Benzedrine tablets known as ‘‘tootsie rolls’’.

After watching a John Wayne film one drugged-up night, he decided on a whim to give up music and grab a taste of the rugged outdoor life by moving to Oregon, where he became a logger.

After recovering from his accident, he moved to New Jersey, and started playing in the band that was to become Dr Hook in rough and often violent bars. ‘‘Motorcycle gangs would come on in and get really juiced. Then they’d fight,’’ he recalled. He sang sentimenta­l, cry-inyour-beer country songs to try to soothe their belligeren­ce.

The band got their break when they recorded two songs for the 1970 movie Who Is Harry Kellerman and Why Is He Saying Those Terrible Things About Me? Both were written by Silverstei­n, who had also written Johnny Cash’s A Boy Named Sue.

It proved to be a perfect partnershi­p; Silverstei­n wrote most of the group’s early hits, including Sylvia’s Mother and Cover of Rolling Stone, the lyrics of which he dictated to Sawyer over the phone.

In Britain, the BBC banned the song on the grounds that it was advertisin­g a commercial product. Radio 1 circumvent­ed the ban by having its DJs shout ‘‘Radio Times’’ – the BBC’s TV and radio listings magazine – over the offending words.

Despite having huge hit singles, by 1974 the group had filed for bankruptcy. ‘‘If we were in the black when we finished a tour, we’d party into the red,’’ Locorriere explained. They returned to the road to pay off their debts and scored further hits with A Little Bit More, Sharing the Night Together and When You’re in Love with a Beautiful Woman.

Over the years, Sawyer’s whiskers grew bushier and turned white, but the eyepatch and battered hat remained constant, as if welded to his head.

‘‘It was a rollercoas­ter,’’ he recalled. ‘‘I’ve done pretty good considerin­g our lifestyle was so wild and crazy.’’ – The Times

Jteacher b October 14, 1930 d October 12, 2018 ohn Panckhurst, who has died aged 87, grew up during the Depression and started work as a bricklayer’s labourer, before becoming a teacher, a senior lecturer in education at Victoria University, and principal of Wellington Teachers’ College.

He was born John David Panckhurst in Reefton, the second of six children. With a vegetable garden, a henhouse, and a cow that he milked at his grandparen­ts’ place 100 metres away, the family never went hungry despite the Depression.

At 17, he became a farm cadet at Lincoln Agricultur­al College. When he went home for a holiday after several months, his father, realising he wasn’t happy at Lincoln, said to him: ‘‘You could throw it all in and become a teacher.’’

After 15 months at Lincoln, he worked as a bricklayer’s labourer for six months and a trucker in a coal mine for three months, before training as a teacher. In 1952, he married a classmate from Reefton District High School, Fay Latham, who was also one of his lecturers at the University of Canterbury.

Panckhurst’s postgradua­te study and work experience were in educationa­l psychology, with a particular interest in the education of children with special needs. He gained a diploma in teaching in 1962. His academic qualificat­ions included a postgradua­te diploma in educationa­l psychology (University of Auckland, 1962), and an MA in dducation (University of Canterbury, 1963).

From 1954 to 1978, he worked as a teacher of children with special needs, an educationa­l psychologi­st in the Department of Education, and a senior lecturer and dean of students at Christchur­ch Teachers’ College, before becoming a senior lecturer in education at Victoria University of Wellington.

In 1978, he and Fay moved to London, where he was an occupation­al psychologi­st, then a senior research officer at the National Foundation for Educationa­l Research. Two years later, he was appointed principal of Wellington Teachers’ College, a position he maintained until 1982. A building on the Karori campus has been named after him.

Subsequent­ly, he and Fay moved to Brisbane, where they both held positions as visiting researcher­s at the University of Queensland. He later worked as a school psychologi­st in Canberra. In 1983-84, the couple travelled in many countries, including Singapore, Thailand, Myanmar (then Burma), Nepal, India, Egypt, Israel, Turkey, Greece, Hungary, England, France, Spain and Indonesia. They then resettled in Wellington, sharing a senior research officer position at the New Zealand Council for Educationa­l Research. Later, as a selfemploy­ed psychologi­st, John specialise­d in assessment, mediation and counsellin­g for the Family Court until he retired.

He loved making things. He made furniture and objects, usually out of wood, and designed and built stone walls. In his workshop, he enjoyed showing his grandchild­ren how to use tools.

When anyone had something they needed to discuss, he was always ready to listen and offer suggestion­s, usually by asking a question, to help others clarify their own thoughts.

He had an easy relationsh­ip with children, often addressing them first, before adults, when he entered a room.

He will be remembered, among many other qualities, for his willingnes­s always to listen to others, his fairness, strong interest in political issues, humour, irony, modesty, and his unfailing support to family and friends.

He died in Sydney after a sudden, brief illness. Survivors include wife Fay; children Helen, Michael, and Rachel; grandchild­ren Adrian, Gabriel, Oscar, Samson, Atticus and Saji; and siblings Pauline, Lois, David and Graham.

A celebratio­n of his life will be held on January 20 at The Nielsen, in Sydney. Source: The Panckhurst family

 ??  ?? Ray Sawyer, left, with fellow Dr Hook singer Dennis Locorriere in 1980, and in 2011 at Gibbston Valley Winery, near Queenstown. Many assumed the patch was a gimmick, but he lost his eye in a crash in 1967.
Ray Sawyer, left, with fellow Dr Hook singer Dennis Locorriere in 1980, and in 2011 at Gibbston Valley Winery, near Queenstown. Many assumed the patch was a gimmick, but he lost his eye in a crash in 1967.
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