If you take a short ride on the R68 bus from Richmond, alight at King Street and turn the corner, you’ll come to a narrow footbridge arching over the Thames. This leads to the magical and eccentric Eel Pie Island with an off-beat name just right for its off-beat story.
This mysterious little slice of traffic-free land has a musical history that tosses about names like John Mayall, Mick Jagger, Cyril Davies, Eric Clapton, David Bowie. Even before their time, Charles Dickens was said to enjoy a beer over that bridge and Henry VIII was rumoured to pop by the island to fill his stomach with eel pies on his way to entertain his mistresses.
The island’s Eel Pie Hotel became the phenomenon that started it all with hundreds of revellers flooding the island to see The Who or The Stones in the hotel, to drink, dance, get high, sleep around. It started with ballroom dancing, progressed to jazz followed by the Mods and rock ‘n’ roll. Eventually, when the party scene got out of control, a mysterious fire burned the hotel to the ground.
In his memoir “Eel Pie Dharma” about his time on the island, Chris Faiers explained that the site was briefly re-opened as Colonel Barefoot’s Rock Garden where Black Sabbath and Pink Floyd took to the stage. Then the squatters took over. “200 dossers, hippies, runaway schoolkids, drug dealers, petty thieves, heroin addicts, artists, poets, bikers, American hippy tourists, au pair girls and Zen philosophers from all over the world’, who consumed vast quantities of LSD and opened a sex room for orgies”, he wrote.
Of course, that has all has changed now. The island has calmed down and is home to a mixed and creative group of just over 100 people. Some are retirees who live in sweet little cottages near the water.
Over 20 artists live and work in studios further down the island and there’s another group who work in the shipyard.
Twice a year Eel Pie Island welcomes the public to visit the artists in their studios. Last weekend was one of those times so I went to explore.
Crossing the footbridge, I was already in another world. I picked up a hand drawn map pointing out the studios from a stack of papers weighed down by a smooth rock and started walking down a winding path. Lush shrubs and flowers formed the edges of the pathway which was empty besides the occasional dog-walker.
The first obvious sign of what was to come was the Love Shack, with colourful tiled front steps and an alligator on the front of the house about to eat a dangling gnome.
There was a sign nearby on a tree that said “Wrong Day, Go Back”. I walked on.
A green shed with old advertisements for Star Cigarettes, HMV and Punch stood next to a similar building called The Lion Boathouse.
There are a few shops on the island selling necessities like firewood and paint supplies, but residents have easy access to Twickenham shops just over the other side of the river.
The most eccentric part of the island was the artist’s community – an organised mess of colourful painted shacks, sheds and old boats where these people live and work. Barbie doll head on the ground, skeleton dangling in a cage outside a house, a broken kitchen sink, a stack of metal spoons, shipyard tools littering the ground.
The people were lovely – chatty, welcoming, friendly, eager to talk about their work. They sold large paintings, sculptures, handmade greeting cards, jeweller, ceramics and photography.
There’s even costume designer called Rosa Diaz famous for collecting Barbie dolls. Many of the artists have been living on the island for years and years. It’s a brilliant and supportive little community.
After walking the complete trail, I turned and headed back under the afternoon sun. I walked slowly back down the green, twisting path.
An old man with a walker stopped to smile and nod in my direction before I headed back out of the psychedelic world across the lazy grey Thames. I bet he has some good stories to tell if he’s been living there a while. The crowds have poured out, but there are stories there, unspoken history, memories.
The island closed back up a few hours after I left, private once again for the rest of the year.
Awesome! Never heard of it but absoultely love the photos, amazing to find this little world in the middle of an urban metrolopis!
Interesting stuff as always 🙂
I think I meant “metropolis”
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Here’s a close up of the skeleton in the cage..
Looks like the markup in my last post bit the dust – here is the URL to the closeup skeleton 😉
This island is right up my street….;)
i think that when I go there tomorrow, it will be very intresting.!!!!
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Hey – thats my house. The Love Shack. Glad you appreciated it and us. And yes you’re right – though we may never be as cool as we were back in the 60’s its still an inspiring and beautiful place to live. If someone would just open a pub here I’d never set foot on the mainland again!
luvved your house :-))))
Is there any restaurants on the island?
Not that I know of…
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had a quick walk over there today , the island has a real good vibe to it , lots of little intriguing little bits , wud luv to see it fully , cud u please tell me the days that it it fully opened …. the loveshack was amazing …..
I couldn’t go in the loveshack when I went. It was only the artist studios that were open. They have open days once or twice per year, but I’m not sure of the dates for this year. I know there was one a few months ago so probably not again for a while now…
cool , thanks for your reply , i,m staying in twickenham this week ,i,ll have another wander over there and see if i can find out
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A little Creative Gem in South West London. Open to the public this weekend!
What a lovely piece of writing Steph! I am definitely going to visit this place!
Thanks Bart! I haven’t been since 2010 but it’s a little photographer’s paradise and I’m itching to go back. I think the next open weekend is June or July. Maybe we can go together for a photography adventure?
Lovely photos! I went there for the first time on the weekend, and loved it. I took a few photos, but not many. When it’s open again in June, I think I’ll take a few more.
Hey, sorry I just saw this! It is open today!!
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I used to visit the island in the 70,s wen I was. Teenager I loved it ………
Sounds like a great place to visit, is it still open? Going to London soon. X
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The old guy while the walker was Trevor Bayliss. The inventor of the wind up radio
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