It is
with great sadness that The Thruxtonian has learned of the passing of Father
Graham Hullett on 5th December. He was 80 years old.
Reverend
Frederick Graham Hullett is notably famous for having been the charismatic
leader of the renowned 59 Club during its golden era in the 1960s.
Father Graham - the Ton-up Vicar |
His love
of motorcycling took off during his National Service, most of which he spent
aboard a Matchless G3 in Germany. Once he had returned to Civvy Street, the
young priest volunteered to collaborate with the legendary youth club, since
this would combine his religious duties with his enthusiasm for bikes. The
Church hierarchy readily accepted, not least because the previous Club leader,
Rev. William Shergold (affectionately known as “Father Bill”) wished to move on
to other things.
The 59
Club prospered under Father Graham’s leadership and went from being a youth
club that welcomed Rockers and ton-up boys to becoming a fully-fledged
motorcycle club. Rev. Hullett would rarely miss a club ride and regularly led
club outings to the TT races on the Isle of Man, but also took members several
times to the Dragon Rally in Wales and the Elefantentreffen rally in what was
then West Germany. Thanks to these runs, the 59 Club gained its international
fame. [...]
Despite
being a man of the cloth, Father Graham was no shrinking violet. He felt a
kinship with the club’s Rocker members despite their sometimes well-earned
reputation for being a bit rowdy. He even gained the grudging respect of the
feared London Road Rats MC; in one memorable incident he broke the finger of
one of the Rats – the concepts of “love thy neighbour” and “turn the other
cheek” were undoubtedly on leave that day!
Indeed,
Reverend Hullett was not one to go around flaunting his religion or trying to force-feed
it to the young Rockers who flocked to the club – most of the time he looked
like one of them, his dog collar hidden away behind his black Lewis Leathers
jacket, and sporting Rocker-esque sideburns. At a time when being young,
wearing a leather jacket and riding a loud, fast bike was something that
society frowned upon, Father Graham spoke up for these young lads, speaking on
their behalf in court, or to concerned parents. He was wont to defend the young
lads by reminding the general public that just two decades earlier, similarly
feisty young men were hailed as heroes as they defended the skies of Britain at
the controls of Spitfires. The fact that he was soon seen and respected as “one
of us” by ton-up boys (he rode the crotch rockets of the day – powerful 650cc
BSAs and 750cc Nortons) meant that many heeded his words and avoided getting
into serious trouble with the law. He married many club members and even
christened their children; on a more sombre note, he visited them in prison and
also buried a fair few when rides had gone tragically pear-shaped.
Although
he too ended up moving on to other duties within the church, Father Graham
Hullett continued to ride bikes until he was in his late 70s, when ill health
forced him to hang up the leather jacket for good. The Thruxtonian would like
to extend its sincere condolences to Rev. Hullett’s family, friends and to the
members of the 59 Club who knew him well.
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