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Jamboree Daily
Frankston, Victoria, 2 January
1965
, page 5.

Advertising

The finest
Surf Boards are Sheathed with Fibreglass produced by Australian Fibreglass Pty. Ltd. at Dandenong.
For better Surfing always use a Surf Board sheathed with Fibreglass !

ACI Fibreglass

Trove
1965 'Advertising', Jamboree Daily (Frankston, Vic. : 1934; 1949; 1955; 1964; 1976; 1992; 2007), 2 January, p. 5. , viewed 01 Sep 2016, http://nla.gov.au/nla.news-article230367917

The Australian Women's Weekly
14 April 1965, page 99.


Suntanned Californian surfer Bill Wetzel, who has travelled thousands of miles around the
world searching for good surfs, is in Australia and thinks that...
At last he's found the perfect wave
By
KERRY YATES
CRESCENT HEAD, 300 miles north of Sydney, is the greatest," said Bill, 22, who's known as "Wet Pretzel" Wetzel in the surfing world.
"The waves I found there a few weeks back were worth the 8000-mile trip from California.
"I've struck a few nice waves in Sydney at Fairy Bower and Manly, but one look at Crescent and I was hooked.

"Crescent is a Rincon (California's top surfing spot) with warm water," he said. "We surf at Rincon in water temperatures as low as 40 and 50 degrees, while Crescent was around 75 degrees when we were there at the end of February.
"It's not the quantity but the quality that makes the perfect wave, and, oh boy, Crescent sure has quality.

"It's a smooth, steep take-off directly off the rocks at the point and then turns into a vertical wall which permits weightless type of riding - perfect for all hot dogging (trick-riding) techniques.
"And, what's more, it's a right slide wave breaking and rolling to beach to the right), which is ideal for me
.- the 'goofy-foot' rider," Bill said.

A view of Crescent Head, one of Australia's
most popular surfing spots,
300 miles north of Sydney.
 "You see, I surf with my right foot forward, while most guys surf with their left foot forward and favor the left-slide wave."
Bill, a blond six-footer who wears a black-and-white plaited cord around his neck "to bring on the waves," came to Australia on a surfing holiday.
But he's so impressed with our surf that he has decided to stay on in Sydney indefinitely.
At present he's living in a flat "right on Manly Beach" with two well-known Australian surfers, Mick Dooley and John "Nipper"
Williams.

One of California's well-known riders, Bill has appeared in wave sequences in a couple of surfing movies, including "The Angry Sea" (released in Australia last year), made several appearances on a weekly American television show, "The Surfs Up," and has been featured in Australian and overseas surfing magazines.
At home he lives at Seal Beach, California, about two miles from Huntington Pier, where the famous West Coast Surfing Championships are held every year.
He has been riding a surfboard for six years and spends all his weekends and holidays on surfaris.
Still a college student, Bill has one more year's study to do before he graduates as a schoolteacher.
"College is great," he said. "I was able to cram all my lectures into three afternoons a week, and so had seven mornings and four full days free for surfing.
"I've found that many Australian riders have copied our Californian surfers' dress, talk, and activities, but one thing they didn't get from us is the way some of them give up school and their jobs to surf all day.
"Like most surfanatics I try to arrange my life to spend the minimum time on land and the maximum time in the water," Bill said. "But I wouldn't give up a career for surfing, although, fortunately, I can have both.
"But then I'm glad to see so little vandalism among surfie groups here," he said.
"Why, in California some such groups have caused so much trouble that many of the beaches are only open to riders between 7 and 11 a.m. and 3 and 6 p.m., and some have banned riders altogether."

So Bill spends most of his free time going on surfaris with five or six other boys looking for good surfs and deserted beaches.
"I guess I've exhausted every surfing spot on the West Coast as far north as Santa Cruz and south to the Mexican border," he said.
"And then we've made several trips down the Mexican coast, surfing at beaches probably never surfed at before.
"My favorite spot was San Blas, a tiny fishing village about 2000 miles from the border, where it was almost a mile ride from the point to the beach."
Bill has also made five trips to Hawaii and surfed at all the well-known beaches there.
"Hawaii is the rider's dream," he said. "The prevailing trade winds can turn a shapeless body of water into the ideal hollow glassy tube, and there's always a good surf to be found on one side of the island."
As well as surfing and going to college in America, Bill used to design and shape surfboards at night to save money for his college fees, surfaris, and his trip here.
He specialises in the new concave board, a conventional foam and fibreglass Malibu-type with the last eight inches of the tail (back) being concave in shape.

Bill thinks Australian riders have improved "200 percent" since he first surfed with some of them in Hawaii two years ago.
"I must admit I wasn't greatly impressed at that stage, but now their styles and techniques are just as good as Californian and Hawaiian riders," he said.
"There aren't as many femlins (girl riders) in Australia as in California, but I've seen some good ones."
Bill, who usually spends his winters skiing in Snow Valley, California, hopes to get a job this winter and live in the snow country.

But at present he's busy trying out Australian surf, making boards, and writing his first novel.
"It's fiction based on the many colorful surfing personalities I've met around the world," he said.
"It's all about surf fever - that mysterious 'bug' all surfers seem to catch as soon as they take up boardriding.
"My book's a philosophy on why everything else becomes second place to surfing," Bill said.
"But don't ask me why now, because it'll take a novel to explain it.'*

CALIFORNIAN surfer Bill Wetzel,
who has found the perfect wave at Crescent Head
Trove
1965 'At last he's found the perfect wave', The Australian Women's Weekly (1933 - 1982), 14 April, p. 99. , viewed 07 Sep 2016, http://nla.gov.au/nla.news-article46932488

Victor Harbour Times
SA, 
23 April 1965, page 3.


Wintry Weather at Easter

The Easter holiday week
end was the bleakest for manyyears, but the spirits of thousands of people who flockedto the South Coast were not dampened.
There were more young people than usual and they spent their time surfing, driving around the town (good for service stations) and congregating in streets.
Many were certainly no credit to modern youth and a few saw the inside of a police cell.
Only one case of vandalism occurred, however.
The ropes
of a verandah blind in Ocean Street were cut late Saturday night or early Sunday morning.
Despite the cold, wind and light rain at times, surfies enjoyed themselves to the full around the coastline.
For the
first time ever they surfed opposite the children's playground and Soldiers' Memorial Gardens off Flinders Parade.
They surfed from 6.30 a.m. until dusk at their favourite beaches.
The State surf board riding championships were held at Middleton on Sunday, but heavy seas caused many contestants to withdraw and
eliminated others.
The championship was won by Don Burford, of Adelaide.
Several boards were holed when they were flung against rocks by the surf.
Riders suffered abrasions when tossed against rocks and last year's
State champion, Graeme Treloar, broke several teeth when he was hit in the mouth by a surf board.

Trove
1965 'Wintry Weather at Easter', Victor Harbour Times (SA : 1932 - 1986), 23 April, p. 3. , viewed 01 Sep 2016,
http://nla.gov.au/nla.news-article187063976

The Australian Women's Weekly
Wednesday 2 June 1965, page 71.

JUST GIVE NAT THE SIMPLE SURFARI LIFE
By KERRY YATES
[Teenagers Weekly]

The red-carpet treatment for surfers in Peru - from a luxurious clubhouse to the boys employed to wax and carry members' boards to the water-didn't impress top Sydney board-rider Robert ("Nat") Young.

BOARD-RIDING is more a social symbol than a sport in Peru," said Nat.
"It
costs about 1000 dollars (about £A500) a year to join the exclusive Waikiki Board Club there.
'There are very few teenage board-riders.
Most are
around 25, because the young ones just can't afford to keep up with Peru's select 'surfie society.'

Surfboards which cost about £45 in Australia sell for as much as 300 dollars, about £150)," said Nat.
"In fact, I sold one of mine
for £190 when I was there."

The red-carpet treatment for surfers in Peru - from a luxurious clubhouse to the boys employed to wax and carry members' boards to the water- didn't impress top Sydney board-rider Robert ("Nat") Young.

Nat surrounded by some of the trophies
 he has won.
He bought the llama-skin rug in Peru,
where he recently won a world surfing
title and was runner-up in another.

BOARD-RIDING is more a social symbol than a sport in Peru," said Nat.
"It
costs about 1000 dollars (about £A500) a year to join the exclusive Waikiki Board Club there.
''There are very few teenage board-riders.
Most are
around 25, because the young ones just can't afford to keep up with Peru's select 'surfie society.'

Surfboards which cost about £45 in Australia sell for as much as 300 dollars, about £150)," said Nat.
"In fact, I sold one of mine
for £190 when I was there."

Nat, 17, of Warrawee, N.S.W., spent four weeks in Peru to compete in this year's World Surfboard Championships, which were held at Ponta Rocas Beach in February.

He won the seven-mile World Paddle Race and took second place in the World Surfboard Championship, won by a Peruvian surfer Felipe Pomar.
"The Peruvians were perfect hosts and booked us in a fabulous hotel just near the beach," said Nat.
"It
certainly was enjoyable for a few weeks, but I couldn't live there - I'd miss the casual atmosphere of surfing in Australia.
"I guess the riders in Peru would be amazed to see how we rough it on surfaris in Australia - steeping on beaches or in cars and doing what we like when we like.
But that's the
best thing about the sport.
"Everything's so organised in Peru," said Nat.
"I'd
crawl out of bed about 10 o'clock and send a message down to the beach that I'd be down in five minutes.
The
'beach boys', young local lads employed by the club, would have my board waxed and waiting for mc at the water's edge.

Hard work

"It sounds as if the Peruvians have it made, but unfortunately no one seems to take board-riding seriously," he said.
 "And it's like any
sport, if you want to be good you've got to work at it."

Nat is recognised as one of the world's top surfboard riders.

As well as tho two silver trophies (a world globe and a model surfboard) he brought home from Peru, Nat has won 14 other trophies and two overseas trips for surfing.

He won a trip to Hawaii for the 1964 International Surfing titles as Australian Champion and won his trip to Peru in a seven-mile paddle race in Sydney.
Though Nat has "surfed" Hawaii, California (on the Hawaiian trip last year), and Peru, his favorite surfing spot is in Australia.

"Byron Bay, on the far north coast of N.S.W., is my pick," he said.
"I'm not say
ing it has the best waves in the world, but I always enjoy the good long rides there."
Since Nat left school two years ago there's been hardly a day when he hasn't gone surfing.
"I think board-riding is a full-time sport if you want, to reach the top," he said.
"But, of course, most boys
have jobs and careers to think of first and can only be weekend surfers.

"Fortunately, I've been able lo make surfing my business, too."
When he visited California Nat noticed the latest craze with American teenagers was the skate board - a miniature surfboard on wheels.
When he returned to Austra
lia, he and two friends formed a company and started the craze here.
"In no time we had 17 people working for us. and were selling hundreds a week," said Nat.
"I sold my
partnership in the company just before I went to Peru."
 
Designing

And since he returned to Sydney Nat has been designing equipment- from board shorts to a surfboard for manufacturing companies.
He's also been modelling surfing fashions and has made personal appearances in some of Sydney's leading department stores.

Next month Nat, who's already appeared in several Australian and American surfing movies ( including The Endless Summer, Surfing the Southern Cross, and The Young Wave Hunters), plans a trip to South Australia with Sydney film producer Bob Evans.
"We want a surfing trip along the Great Australian Blight, with Bob shooting scenes of me riding waves for his new movie," said Nat.

Sydney surfer Nat Young
shows the style that has made him
 a world surfboard champion.
Trove
1965 'JUST GIVE NAT THE SIMPLE SURFARI LIFE.', The Australian Women's Weekly (1933 - 1982), 2 June, p. 71 Supplement: Teenagers' Weekly, viewed 18 April, 2014,
http://nla.gov.au/nla.news-article47120949


The Broadcaster
Fairfield, NSW, 5 October 1965, page 1.

SURFBOARDS
by
WEISS — DUNLOP — RON
from only 14/-3 weekly
— ACCESSORIES —
Wok, repair kits, board racks, wet suits.
LAY-BY NOW FOR XMAS
DEVESON'S BOARD SHOP
138 MERRYLANDS RD., MERRYLANDS — 637 1033

Trove
1965 'Advertising', The Broadcaster (Fairfield, NSW : 1935 - 1978), 5 October, p. 1. , viewed 10 Dec 2016,
http://nla.gov.au/nla.news-article163734871

The Australian Women's Weekly
20 October 1965, pages 20-21.

Travelling to a remote beach in Queensland board riders introduce skindivers to-
THE PERFECT WAVE
By VALERIE HEIGHES

I had just been given my third warning about "ruffianly surfies," and was beginning to doubt the wisdom of our coming venture, a trip north with three of Australia's most talented board-riders to do a combined surfing and skindiving film.
BOARD-RIDER Paul Witzig had talked my husband, Ron Taylor, into joining him in Queensland at Noosa Heads, where he himself was shooting film.
The agreement was that he could photograph Ron's skindivers and we could photograph Paul's board riders.
It had sounded good in theory, but now I was beginning to have my doubts.
"Surfing types are dreadful rowdies," warned one friend knowingly, "and their language is frightful."
My feeble reply that I had always found surfboard riders very nice fell on deaf ears.
"They are all the same," warn
ed my aunt.
"You'll be run out of town."


By the time we drove out of Sydney I was feeling like Daniel about to enter the lions' den.
We had Tanya Binning with us, and John Harding, our diver, met us in Queensland.
Noosa, one of the most charming places I have ever been to, is about 100 miles north of Brisbane.
The boys, to my surprise, had not yet been run out of town but were living in a rambling old house overlooking the beach.
Prepared for the worst, I dodged into the kitchen.
It was remarkably clean, and the fridge contained only butter and milk, not the gallons of strong liquor I had been led to expect.
It was almost disappointing.
    
VALERIE HEIGHES
(a champion Australian spear fisher)
with a whaler shark.
Behind her, the outboard called Eva.
Next I was introduced to the boys, Robert Conneeley, Kevan Brennan, and Russell Hughes.
They certainly seemed harmless enough, even a little shy-but then a fine-looking apple can have a rotten core, so I did not entirely melt over their good manners and smiling faces.
It was nearly a half hour before I realised how wrong the stories had been, and I lost my heart to all of them.
Kevan really won me over when he came out and helped to make some pikelets.

Paul Witzig wanted to take the boys and their boards to a special place 32 miles away.
There was no road, so he needed our boats.
Next morning saw the eight of us speeding over a calm Pacific swell with porpoises playing around the bows of our two open 14ft. aluminium dinghies which had been brought up from Sydney.
Cliffs of colored sandstone sheltered us from the slight westerly, and, best of all, the swell looked good.
We had one sticky moment when Ron moved too close inshore and became trapped by an 8ft. breaking wave.
Only the excess power of Eva, our outboard motor, saved us from destruction as we crashed over the wave, soared board-like in space, then, with a sickening thud, splattered on to green water.
Two-minute ride

John Harding, who was driving the other boat, gave us a cheer and suggested we do it again so he could photograph it, but not on your life!
Every bone in my body had jarred into jelly, and even Ron looked a bit shocked.
An hour and a half later we arrived.
The boys were delighted.
It was, they all said, "a perfect wave."
For those of you unacquainted with a perfect wave, it is a small mountain of water that swings around a point, breaking with a tubing effect, and running for two minutes before flattening out on the sand.
Robert, Russell, and Kevan flung their boards from the boat and, with cries of joy, leapt after them, only to be called back for a repeat performance, this time with the cameras running.
After they had acted out this little sequence 17 times, both director Paul Witzig and director Ron Taylor seemed satisfied.
Their stars, almost demented with frustration, were at last let loose on the surf, which, to use a surfing phrase, they proceeded to kill.
This means they did everything humanly possible on a board, defeating the wave with their skill.
Ron's idea was to film from our boat as it caught and rode the wave alongside the board-riders.
John had the job of controlling Eva's ever-changing moods, Ron manipulated his 16-millimetre camera, and Tanya helped me to balance the boat while I struggled with a still camera.
It was fantastic.

Robert, who was standing on his board watching the 8ft. swell rounding the point, would suddenly call out, "Third wave after this one," and we would get into position.
As the third wave hovered in a green wet wall above us the foaming lip would ripple down, pick up our boat, and hurl it along next to the boys on their boards.
Many times we seemed doomed as a wave fell unexpectedly upon our bouncing craft, but Eva, almost lost in the foam, would roar to life, thrusting us ahead.
Robert, Russell, and Kevan ran all over their boards, at times so close we could touch them.
They made Hanging Ten look simple, and at one stage Russell stepped off his board on to Robert's and they rode tandem.
How effortless it seemed, how simple!
Yet when my turn came I discovered, to my sorrow, that I was the second-worst board-rider in Australia.
I say Second worst, as surely there must be someone around with less aptitude.
I could hardly wait to take those boys skindiving and prove I was not useless.
Motor failed

Ron shot some wonderful footage, both under and above the water, on the board-riders.
Unfortunately, we could not stay long at this beautiful, isolated place because of the trip home.
The wind had turned to the south and a nasty chop slowed our boats right down.
It was a hard, cold journey.
We could see the lights of Noosa glowing through the gathering darkness, when John's motor cut out.
Nothing would make it start again.
We ourselves did not have enough petrol to tow him back, for the consumption is tripled when the motor is under load, so we just left them there, Paul, John, and Robert, bobbing up and down in the failing light three miles out to sea.
If you are wondering why they did not row in, it was because oars are essential for this, and we didn't have any.
The details of that harrowing night are best left unwritten, but in the end Ron made land, stocked up with spare petrol, left us on the beach, and somehow found the boys in pitch-dark and towed them home safely.
It took several days to recover from that trip and decide on another.
Dirty water had prevented us from doing much underwater photography, so we hitched the boats behind the cars again and drove down to Moreton Bay, and then travelled in
the boats 30 miles to Point (
Lookout on Stradbroke Island.)

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(Point) Lookout on Stradbroke Island.
The next day we travelled another 30 miles to Flinders Reef, off the northern tip of Moreton Island, and there, to our relief, the water was clear.
Now that my chance had come to prove my worth, I had the flu - these things always happen to me- but my moment of glory was yet to be.

The board-riders took to spearfishing.
Robert borrowed my gun and promptly speared a 71b. fish, and Russell caught a lobster.
Kevan, who, the night before, had listened to Rodney Fox tell about his shark attack, was not so brave.
He went spearfishing with only his head in the water, the rest of him high and dry on a surfboard.


Rodney had joined us the day before.

THE WAVE begins to break far out at sea,
and Kevan Brennan has caught it.
This coast, 30 miles from Noosa Heads,
has no road; few surfers know it.
He is the Adelaide insurance salesman and skindiver who was so badly mauled by a shark on the South Australian coast just under a year ago.
Now he was with us to help in shooting a few remaining scenes for the film of his recovery, "The Revenge of a Shark Victim," in which he plays himself - spearing man-eaters.
This film on Rodney, and "Surf Scene," the board riding film we were working on, are to be shown in Sydney, starting at the Union Theatre on October 27.
It was then August, so we were really battling against time.
Everyone was enjoying himself in the water, and I was shivering in the boat under a tropical sun and three blankets when a 9ft. shark, possibly attracted by the speared fish, moved in among the divers.
Reactions varied.
John Harding took little notice; Kevan Brennan tried without success to climb inside his surfboard; Russell Hughes, who up to now couldn't dive without holding Tanya's hand (some people use any excuse), went deeper for a better look; and Robert Conneeley swam back to the boat calling for a gun.
"My moment"

My moment of glory had come, for Ron called out to me to bring the powerhead gun over - he wanted to photograph me killing the shark with an explosive tipped spear.
I cast the blankets aside and, gun in hand, went to act out my part.
The shark, like all sharks, was uncooperative, and moved into 50ft. of water, where it was joined by two others.

Down went Ron, his camera whirring
Down went Valerie, sick and feverish, but a few seconds later my shark was dead on the ocean floor.
Thank heavens for that shark!
The boys were impressed with me, and the film shots came out well.

Shooting that perfect wave in Queensland are Robert Conneeley and, nearest the camera, Russell Hughes.

The trip was nearly over.
Ron had enough footage.
I felt sad at leaving my board-rider boys.
They had been really wonderful, washing dishes, running messages or doing anything else to help.
I had heard no swearing; their main drink was Ovaltine; they were clean, tidy, and full of fun.
And so, might I add, were many of their friends whom we met while making our film.


WARMING-UP RUN for Robert, Russell, and 17-year old Kevan Brennan, who is the New South Wales
junior and senior board-riding champion.
The day was sunny, but the sea wasn't warm.
Pictures by Valerie Heighes.



Now, back in Sydney, we are busy finishing "Surf Scene," the latest of four films which contain all our hopes, dreams, and money over the last two years.
We have tried to do something many people have failed at- to produce films on Australia, using Australians.
It was a lot of fun making them, and we know they contain some of the best underwater footage ever to be screened, but our future lies in the lap of that unpredictable thing, the general public.
If we are a success there will be many more filming trips around Australia, and I hope that Robert, Russell, Kevan, and Paul can come with us to make an even bigger and better film, both above and below that fabulous world of water off the Australian coast.

FOOTNOTE: In Tahiti last month Ron Taylor won the world spearfishing championship, with the heaviest individual catch.
OVERLEAF: The Surfies of Cornwall

Trove
1965 'Travelling to a remote beach in Queensland, board-riders introduce skindivers to— THE PERFECT WAVE', The Australian Women's Weekly (1933 - 1982), 20 October, p. 20. , viewed 12 Sep 2019,
http://nla.gov.au/nla.news-article57961100


The Australian Women's Weekly
20 October 1965, pages 22-23.

Australians saw their chance to start a Malibu-board factory to serve England and the Riviera.


"SURFIES" OF CORNWALL
From KERRY McGLYNN, in London


TRYING A T-SHIRT for size in the Surf Centre
at New
quay, Cornwall, is Shirley Lewis,
18, with her friend Sue
Giblin, 17,
down on holiday
from Manchester.

AT RIGHT: Bob Newton, one of the
Australians at Newquay,
checks Malibu
boards for hire
on the beach.
Bob, from Balgowlah, N.S.W., has spent
the summer as a lifeguard.

About a thousand yards out a little knot of board enthusiasts waited, their legs dangling lazily over the sides of multi-colored Malibus.
They looked every inch the surfer: tanned, glistening young bodies, rainbow-colored Bermuda shorts, long hair bleached by the sun and probably just a dash of sink-cleaner.
An everyday sight on Australian beaches.
But these slaves of the surf were not within hot dogging distance of Manly or Bronte or Cronulla.

THEY were at Newquay, on the coast of Cornwall, a quaint little English holiday town that was once a muted outpost of the deckchair and sun hat brigade, who looked on the surf as something to sit by, not swim in.
Their tranquil existence has been disturbed by an enterprising band of young Sydney surfboard riders who have turned Newquay into a surfing centre of Europe.The Australian surfing craze is rolling like a Bondi breaker across the pleasure resorts of Europe and North Africa.
On the crowded beaches at Casablanca, Naples, Biarritz, and Marseilles the sleek fibreglass boards that dominate Australian surfing are taking a magical grip, and many of them are made at Newquay.
The Aga Khan, the young man with time and money on his hands, has decided to become a "gremlin," the surfing faternity's term for an apprentice boardrider.
From his luxury villa in Sardinia, where he recently entertained Princess Margaret and Lord Snowdon, he has sent a message to two surfboard champions from Australia that he wants to try his hand at the Malibu madness.
His instructors will be Sydney boardriders Rodney Sumpter, 18, of Avalon, and 23-year-old Dennis White, of Collaroy.

BOB HEAD, from Newport, N.S.W., works on a surfboard.
He set up the factory and shop at Newquay with three English partners and sells Malibu boards in England and on the Continent for well under half the price of the boards imported from America.


This surf-mad pair left Australia in January for America, where they tried out their boards on the beaches of Newport, Rhode Island, after a stint in Hawaii.
With money running short, they crossed the Atlantic tothe island of Jersey, home of a big contingent of Australian surfies.
There they took part in the British national and international championships in July.
Rodney Sumpter, a lean, lively English migrant who learned all about surfing in Sydney, took off both the
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THIS SURFING CRAZE

national and international titles.
Dennis, Sydney-born and bred, was not far behind, and  finished fourth on points in the international contest.
The British tobacco firm which sponsored the championships was so impressed with the response from British spectators that it decided
to sponsor the Sydney experts on a world tour.
I spoke to Rodney at Newquay, where he and his blond-headed partner were preparing to leave for France to take part in the French
championships.
They were waiting for their Australian mate 24 year-old Bob Head, of Newport, N.S.W., to finish two new boards for them.
Head, who has lived at Newquay for three years, is the one who has really cashed in on the European surfing boom.

"To sit on"

He arrived on the Cornwall coast three years ago with a Malibu board and landed a job as a lifeguard.
At that stage, Malibu boards were as scarce in England as boomerangs.
Nobody at Newquav had ever seen one before.
"A lot of people didn't even know that you had to take them
into the water," Head told me
"They thought they were something to plonk on the sand and sit on.
"The curiosity was tremendous at first, and it wasn't long before people started asking me to get them boards."
Within two years the small stream of orders trickling in has developed into a tidal wave.
Two years ago Head made ten boards in 12 months.
In the past month he has been turning out 20 a week.
With three English partners he has set up a factory and a surfing shop in Newquay, and has made Cornwall as proud of its surfboards as Liverpool is of the Beatles.
"The whole thing is spreading like wildfire," Bob Head said.
"We have six people in the factory making surfboards, skateboards, and other beach gear. "We have another six in the shop selling them, along with beachwear and all kinds of surfing books and trinkets.
"On the Continent they've really gone for the boards in a big way.
We have an agent who takes them all the time to flog in Europe.
"We met him about four months ago when we had a stand at the Boat Show in
London.
He looked our stuff
over and took 50 boards on the spot."
Head, who was a sales representative in Sydney, had never made a surfboard before he came to England, and his first, effort was "a
bit rough."
He has one Australian working for him; this is Mick
Jackman, a 25-year-old ex Sydney photo-engraver.
The rest of the factory help are English.
"Mick and I both used to hang around the board shops in Sydney, so we both had a pretty good idea," said Head. "
"But mosty it's been trial and error.
Making surfboards is a trade of secrets - every bloke has his own techniques and nobody is pre- pared to give his tricks away, so we have had to find out for ourselves.
"We have suffered from a shortage of proper materials,
particularly good foam, so our boards are not as good as the ones sold around Sydney."
But to compensate, Head's company, European Surfing Co. Ltd., is selling its pro- duct at around £30stg. each (an American board costs
about £70 stg. in Europe).
How quickly are the British and Continental "gremmies" catching on? "I've been away four
months of the past six in Britain and the Continent giving lessons, exhibitions, and demonstrations of all kinds," Head said.
"There has been tremendous enthusiasm for board riding everywhere that I've been, and the youngsters seem to pick up the knack fairly well.
"They are probably a bit slower than Australians, but that's only natural, because they haven't had nearly as much opportunity as the kids back home."
Head rates the Newquay surf the best in Europe "on its day."
"The difference," he said, "is that in Sydney you can surf for maybe two-thirds of the year.
"Here you are lucky to surf for even a third of the year."
Head is the "elder statesman" - certainly the
longest-established member of the 15-strong Australian surfing community who live in Newquay.
Five of these Sydney surf fanatics, Bob ("Nuts") Newton, 26, of Balgowlah, Gary ("Lumpy") Cox, 23, of Har- bord, Warren ("Sui") Sullivan, 27, of Warriewood, Noel ("Yokum" ) Harridine, 28, a former captain of Warriewood Surf Club, and Mick ("The Phantom") Irwin, 25, of Harbord, work as £14-a-week lifeguards on the beaches around New quay.
In caravans

At nights they serve in a local pub pulling beer.

AN END-OFSUMMER DAY at Newquay, and it looks like rain,
but enthusiasts are in the surf with several kinds of board.
Board riding caught on rapidly during the season which has just ended.
Bob Newton estimates that he makes about £21 stg. a week ("enough for a few beers and the birds").
Six of them live in a caravan park and spend all their spare time in the surf.
Mick Jackman, known around Newquay as "Shades," earns extra money playing piano in a four piece band at a hotel.
"I'm about to marry an English girl, so I need the money," he said.
"I suppose I was earning about £2000 a year in Sydney as a photo-engraver.
"Now I'm ripping off about £33 a week with two jobs."
Both he and Head are the permanent members of the Australian community, and plan to stay in Newquay for another five years.
Head has married an English girl and has a baby son.
"The Phantom" is also married.
("These English birds, mate, they are really great," explains Mick Jackman.)
The other Australians in Newquay work in pubs or on the beaches or both.
They are the idols of dozens of Cornish schoolboys, who have given up the Rolling Stones for the rolling surf.
Said Dennis Holmes, "I've seen a few English 'gremmies' who look as though they will be real good on the boards."
Rodney Sumpter agreed.
"One kid I have seen is going to be a world champion."
Sumpter and Holmes are off soon on their sponsored tour which will take them to Sardinia, the Canary Islands, Africa, and Singapore.
"The Aga Khan has offered to put us up in his place at Sardinia for a while if we will give him lessons and demonstrations," said Sumpter. "I reckon it's going to be pretty outrageous."
"Outrageous" is the surfers' word for "wonderful."

Trove
1965 '"SURFIES" OF CORNWALL', The Australian Women's Weekly (1933 - 1982), 20 October, p. 22. , viewed 07 Jan 2017, http://nla.gov.au/nla.news-article57961104


The Broadcaster
Fairfield, NSW, 14 December 1965, page 5.


Dick Deveson Sports Store
138 Merrylands Road
MERRYLANDS
Phone:
6371800, 6371033

SURF BOARDS
Super Board by Dunlop.
Fibreglass. Asstd. colours.
£41/13/-. 15/- week
Trove
1965 'Advertising', The Broadcaster (Fairfield, NSW : 1935 - 1978), 14 December, p. 5. , viewed 01 Sep 2016,
http://nla.gov.au/nla.news-article164912694


The Canberra Times
15 December 1965, page 16.

Jantzen Surf Riders

Go on a swimwear safari to Young's and pick out the Jantzen to suit you.
We've lots of new styles for the surf-board set including Makaha briefs, Hawaiian length trunks, knee length.
Makahas and more.
From 27/6.

Trove
1965 'Advertising', The Canberra Times (ACT : 1926 - 1995), 15 December, p. 16. , viewed 01 Sep 2016,
http://nla.gov.au/nla.news-article105878084

The Canberra Times
21 December 1965, page 12.

MARCUS CLARK'S
MONARO SHOPPING MALL, CANBERRA CITY — 4-1811

...
SURF BOARDS £31
Reduced from £44/10/- to clear.
First
quality fibre glass.
Hurry limited stocks.

Trove
1965 'Advertising', The Canberra Times (ACT : 1926 - 1995), 21 December, p. 12. , viewed 01 Sep 2016,
http://nla.gov.au/nla.news-article105879196

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