The first Christie fan club newsletters were written and distributed by president Roz Fleetwood, who was then replaced by Leonie Walsh.

Newsletter 1:

On behalf of Jeff, Vic and Mike, I would like to say a very big welcome, and hope that you will enjoy your year's membership.
   A word of welcome also to Mrs Christie, Mrs Elmes and Mrs Blakley, who we have made honorary members of the fan club. Stars who have joined include Stuart Henry, The Tremeloes, Judas Jump and Edison Lighthouse.
Telegrams
   The Moody Blues sent a telegram to the boys after Yellow River pipped their song Question to No 1 in the charts.
   And when the boys heard they were No 1, they sent this telegram to manager Brian Longley:
   "It takes a lot in the land of pop before you really happen, so it's right to write and share our joy with those who really matter."
Information
   A lot of you have been writing in asking how Christie were formed. Four months ago Vic and Mike were in a group called Acid Gallery and as they were getting nowhere, decided to pack it in. Meanwhile, Jeff was living in Leeds, and after writing Yellow River, sent it down to the Starlite offices and asked the Trems if they would record it. The Trems liked it but at the last minute rejected it because they wanted to record one of their own songs.
   Brian Longley, the boys' dishy manager, was so sure Yellow River would be a hit, that he phoned up Jeff in Leeds and persuaded him to come down to Leeds to see him. After an all-night discussion with Brian, they got hold of Vic and Mike to form a group and record the song. The rest you know.
Gigs
   Nearly died when I read this in the Evening Gazette from Middlesbrough: "A singer who hit the number one spot in the hit parade this weekend will be making HIS first cabaret appearance in a fortnight at Middlesbrough nightclub. HE is Christie." Oh well ..

HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO JEFF

Jeff's 24th birthday in 1970

Thanks to everyone who sent in presents and cards for Jeff's birthday. Originally, my friend Sally and I intended to catch a train to Bridlington, where Christie were appearing on the Saturday, and decorate the dressing room with all the gifts and cards before Jeff arrived, and then disappear. The manager of the theatre said he would let us in at 3 o'clock, and we would have three hours to get it ready.
   Anyway, everything went wrong! Saturday morning, at 1am, we couldn't sleep, so Sal and I got up and counted our money, only to find we'd overspent and hadn't even got the train fare to Bridlington. So, hitch-hiking was the only solution. We got Jeff's presents and cards together, and set off at 2am. First, it poured with rain, and one of the carrier bags we were holding some of Jeff's presents in decided to collapse. Luckily, we got a lift at about the same time, so we were able to get it together again.
   The second lift we got was from a speed maniac, so the inevitable happened: we skidded trying to overtake, spun round six times, and crashed into a ditch. Needless to say, we got out of the car faster than we'd got in. The next lift we got was going nearly to Leeds, so we thought we would go onto Leeds. and drop in on Jeff's mum. The final lift we got into Leeds was from one of the guys who helped with the filming of the documentary Death of a Pop Group, the film that Jeff appeared in when he was in The Outer Limits.
   At 10.30am, we arrived at Mrs Christie's, and she gave us a fantastic breakfast and cups and cups of tea. Had to laugh when she accidentally called Jeff's brother Mack "Jeff", so he burst into a chorus of Yellow River! After being supplied with fruit for the rest of the journey, we said our goodbyes and set off for Bridlington.
   At 3 o'clock we arrived at the theatre, only to find the theatre manager wouldn't be there until 6.30! And there was no-one else in the building with the key for the dressing room. By 6.45, the manager still hadn't arrived, and the boys' van drew up. Our first thought on seeing it: "Great, the roadies could let us in before the boys arrived." Then, horrors, out of the back of the van jumped Jeff, Vic and Mike.
   Seconds later, the theatre manager arrived. So, after giving Jeff orders to stay outside for 10 minutes, the rest of us dashed into the dressing room, laid out all the presents and cards on the table, put Happy Birthday posters and balloons all over the walls, put a massive candle in the cake, lit it, put the lights out and called Jeff in. The minute he walked in, Mike, Vic and the roadies went into their version of "Happy Birthday".
   It took until nearly the end of the evening before all the presents were opened, as everyone was mucking about so much. Mike and Vic were in real loonmoods, and had everyone in stitches. Jeff picked up the first present to open, and it was a booby one .. two cigarettes wrapped in about 20 newspapers. Still, after about a quarter of a century to open it up, he had to laugh.
   At 9, everyone was hungry, so we went for a meal. Mike and Vic kept hinting that since it was Jeff's birthday, that he should buy us all champagne, but guess he didn't hear them!
   By the time we returned to the theatre, the boys were due on stage. As usual, they were great, and everyone went mad. Halfway through their act, the PA system short-circuited and caught fire, so the right hand side of the stage was filled with smoke. But the boys just carried on playing as if nothing had happened.
   They ended up with Yellow River, and had to make a hasty retreat from over-enthusiastic fans. They had to wait for another hour before they could leave the theatre, so someone came up with the idea of throwing the cake into Jeff's face. Mike stood behind the door and waited for Jeff to walk in, but Jeff sussed it out and got in cake-free. Somehow, in the end, Mike ended up with it in his hair.

Newsletter 2:

News
   Christie have finished recording their LP. Vic wrote one song and Jeff did all the rest. I'll let you know as soon as it is released.
   Road manager Jeff Knott is leaving for various reasons and his place will be filled by Mike Stuart, a 21yo guy from Yorkshire. Jeff's brother Pete will still be helping out from time to time.
   Mike's nickname should be doormouse, according to Jeff, as he sleeps all the time in the van, whether he's tired or not.
Briefs
   Jeff wants a lighter guitar .. Vic has had to cancel his driving test due to pressure of work .. at a gig in Derby, an old guy pulled the plugs out of the equipment twice .. at Great Yarmouth, the boys were surrounded by fans at the stage door .. Jeff's got a habit of biting his bottom lip, watch out for it .. Vic has a habit of twisting everything you say .. Mike has a habit of never smiling on stage ..
Best man
   When Jeff's older brother Lester married June Gilbert last month, Jeff was best man. He hired a top hat and dinner suit, and spent the whole reception signing autographs!
   He didn't even have time for one dance. Even the band played Yellow River as a gesture.
   Just before 12 o'clock, there was a request on the radio for Lester and June, and the record was .. Yellow River.
Newcastle-mania
   At Newcastle, the boys were mobbed by hysteric fans as they came off stage. They had to pass through the audience to get to the exit, and the first time they tried to get through the crowds, they were practically pulled apart, so they all ran back to the stage again.
   A dozen bouncers formed a circle round the boys, and they attempted to get off the stage again. Mike and Vic got out of the theatre first, followed by jeff minus one shoe and torn shirt.
Even Jeff Knott got pulled off stage and mobbed while handing out photos.