Charles Hawtrey
Charles Hawtrey born 30 November 1914 (d. 1988)George Frederick Joffre Hartree, better known as Charles Hawtrey, was an English comedy actor. He took his stage name from a celebrated theatrical knight who died in 1923, Sir Charles Hawtrey. It has mistakenly been suggested, and encouraged by Hartree himself, that he was his son, but there is no foundation to this. His father was actually a London car mechanic.
Charles Hawtrey made an early start to a remarkable career that was to span a period of almost 60 years, and broke through in all the major entertainment media of the time. He began in the field of music as a renowned boy soprano, making several records before then moving onto the wireless where he performed in programmes for Children's Hour. Following study at the Italia Conti Academy of Theatre Arts in London, he embarked on a career in the theatre as both actor and director. Finally he moved from the cinema (where he regularly appeared in films supporting Will Hay in the 1930s and 40s) through the Carry On films for which he is of course best known and loved, to the television screen.
Relatively little is known about Charles Hawtrey's private life. He guarded his relationships very carefully - perhaps no surprise in an age where homosexuality was illegal and punishable by a prison sentence - but during his life he never hid (to put it mildly) his homosexuality, and was one of the first actors in British cinema to be identifiably 'gay' in the characters that he played.His outrageous drunken promiscuity however, did not portray homosexuality in a positive light to an unsympathetic world, and nor did his general demeanour with those around him earn him many (if any) close friends. Nevertheless a few anecdotes told by his Carry On colleagues shed a little light on the character off the screen. Kenneth Williams records several encounters with Hawtrey in his 'Diaries' and 'Letters' (both published). He remembers a visit to Deal where Hawtrey's house was full of old brass bedsteads which the eccentric actor had hoarded, believing that one day he would make money from them. He would also wave with gusto at the sailors on the beach.
In her autobiography, Barbara Windsor writes openly about Hawtrey's alcohol problem. While filming Carry On Spying she thought he had fainted from fright at a dramatic scene on a conveyor belt. In fact he had passed out because he was drunk. When he came on set with a crate of R White's Lemonade, everyone knew that he had been on another heavy drinking binge.
Joan Sims could apparently communicate with him in a private language called 'Telegraphese'. He would smoke woodbines profusely and play cards between takes with Sid James and his gang. He was godfather to Richard O'Callaghan (son of Patricia Hayes) who appeared in Carry On Loving, and was also admired by Jim Dale as a type of mentor in comic timing. This was Hawtrey's absolute strength.
A lot of strain was put on him by his mother who suffered senile dementia in later years. One story has the old woman's handbag catching fire when her cigarette ash fell in. Hawtrey, without batting an eyelid, poured a cup of tea into it to put out the flames, snapped the purse shut and continued with his story. His mother would also collect toilet rolls and on another visit to the studios blocked the women's toilets with paper.
The falling-out between Hawtrey and the Carry On producer, Peter Rogers, came about partly through drink, but partly because he had hoped for higher billing. Pay for the films was bad and without either Sid James or Kenneth Williams starring in the 1971 Christmas special, Hawtrey believed it was his due to get top billing. However, the producers went with Hattie Jacques who they believed was better known on TV. Rogers tried to contact Hawtrey a day before filming began at the hotel where Hawtrey regularly dined, to ask him to reconsider; but Hawtrey declined. He never worked for Carry On again.
Hawtrey finally retired to Deal in Kent in the 1980s, where he continued to battle against alcoholism. He made the news in August 1984 when his house caught fire after he left a cigarette burning on the sofa. When rescued by firemen, a pathetic character, without the ill-fitting wig he generally wore, he tried to re-enter the house pleading that 'my fags are next to the bed, and my boyfriend's in it!' He had long suffered from arthritis, and by October 1988, following a fall in a public house, his doctors told him that the condition (compounded by smoking) had become so serious that his legs would have to be amputated. He refused, and died almost a month later, aged 73. On his deathbed, Hawtrey threw a vase at his nurse who dared to ask him for a final autograph - it was the last thing he did.
His ashes were scattered in the tranquillity of Mortlake Crematorium close to Chiswick in London.

















































