"Shared joy is increased, shared grief is diminished. Thus do we refute
entropy." Spider Robinson, like me a New York City-born Canadian,
hadn't yet written those words 25 years ago this month when I learned
their truth. Sitting aboard my boat in an isolated North coast port
town, the CBC evening concert was interrupted by a news flash: John
Lennon had just been shot in New York and was declared dead on arrival
at hospital.
One's first reaction to such news is immediately to share one's grief
with someone, a loved one, but my grief was made more terrible since I
was alone, a stranger in a strange place, with no means of contacting
the outside world. I thought I'd have to carry this burden myself, but
as later news stories came in I learned that crowds were gathering in
that fatal spot in Central Park, flowers were being brought and piled
up, candles being lit and people singing. I was not alone; the world
was sharing my grief.
My mind went back 11 years, to June 1,
1969. I had spent a week in Suite 1742 of Montréal's Queen Elizabeth
Hotel, taking part in (and photographing) the controlled chaos that was
the Bed-In for Peace. John, with dark, shoulder-length hair and full
beard, looked like Jesus in white pajamas, while Yoko, her long tresses
draped over her shoulder, wore a long, white nightgown. For a week
they'd been receiving visitors as they lay in bed; hundreds of people
had been through the room: politicians and music-business celebrities,
magazine and newspaper reporters, photographers, film and TV news
crews, poets and artists and hundreds of young people, who'd waited
hours in a hot, stuffy hallway to be ushered into the suite to bring
gifts and perhaps even have a word with John and Yoko.
It
marked the beginning of the ascension of John Lennon from rock star to
the leadership of a worldwide peace movement. "We're not AGAINST
anything," he'd told an interviewer. "We are FOR peace."
Earlier that week they'd received a phone call from San Francisco,
where a serious confrontation was shaping up between police and
hundreds of people who had been camping in their People's Park. The
conflict had been going on for days and the caller, obviously
frightened, told John and Yoko that the riot squad was preparing to
move in. He asked what message he should pass along to the people. John
urged them not to resist physically, to try and minimize violence. Yoko
then spoke up; taking the phone, she spoke these words: "All we are
saying is give peace a chance."
John, several days later,
scrawled those words on a posterboard and expanded on them. That
evening a recording studio was set up in the suite and about 40 people,
including TV star Tom Smothers and LSD guru Dr. Timothy Leary,
surrounded the bed and sang those words in chorus, as John called out
the lyrics. In the 36 years since they were recorded, these words have
become the root of the first truly global peace anthem, sung in every
language and in every land where people oppose tyranny and war.
John had out-grown his Beatles persona; with Yoko, he continued his
work for world peace and justice until he was senselessly cut down by a
madman. His example – along with those words – became his legacy to the
world.
The events subsequent to September 11, 2005 brought me
to the realization that the world needed to hear John and Yoko's
message of peace, compassion and understanding more than ever. It was
as though I could feel John's presence at my side, urging me to help
him in his campaign. I also realized that the photographs I took on
those eight days in Montréal were my own legacy to the world.
For the past five years I have shown them – and spoken of their message
– in art galleries, movie houses, museums, coffee shops and music
festivals in the US and Canada. They have appeared here in the pages of
Common Ground. And this month, to help remind people that it's 25 years
since John's physical voice was silenced, my images and I will be
appearing at the Royal BC Museum in Victoria. They will appear as a
complementary exhibit to the popular photographic show "Linda
McCartney's Sixties."
I am honoured to have been asked to
display them and to present several lectures in such a highly-respected
Canadian institution.
Give Peace a Chance: Images of the 1969
Bed-In for Peace by Gerry Deiter will run at Victoria's Royal British
Columbia Museum from 1 December to 30 January. He will present a talk
about the images and about John and Yoko's concept that "peace can be
sold the same way as soap" on opening night, again on the anniversary
of John's death, 8 December and one more, time to be announced. For
more information, see the museum website,
http://www.royalbcmuseum.bc.ca and click on 'exhibits.' Or
http://www.elliotlouis.com/dynamic/artists/Gerry_Deiter.asp to se a collection of the Bed-In photographs.