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Cinemas
Left: The
open-air camp cinema at Bir Fukum near Little Aden
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R.A.F. Khormaksar's open-air Astra Cinema
had
walls of pinky/red with large
ventilation holes to allow the breeze to
pass through. For
first-timers to the cinema it was at first a
novelty to look up and see the stars, as
there was no roof, but it
became an annoyance when the noise from
aircraft taking off, in reverse thrust, or
going around, would drown out the
movie soundtrack.
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The shortcomings of the
open-air design would be further increased
when in 1965 the risk of a grenade being
thrown over the wall into the cinema was too
great to enable it to continue in operation.
Arrangements were quickly made to screen
future films at Khormaksar School where
films of the era were Zulu, Dr. No, El Cid
and The Battle of Britain.
Manager of the Astra at Khormaksar between
1953-1954 was Tony Day. |

The open-air
Astra cinema at RAF Khormaksar c1963
"Do
you remember how some of the locals used to
cram themselves into the ventilation holes
in the walls at the Astra so that they could
watch the movie 'baksheesh' [free]? ."
Michael
Downs |
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Astra Cinema in
Khormaksar 1954 |
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The Open
Air Cinema (The Bureika) at Little Aden
c1965. It was bordered on two sides by roads
- one to Aden the other an access road to
married quarters. It was the subject of an
attack by hand grenade on at least one
occasion. Opposite across the Aden Road was
a group of shops including a families NAAFI
shop and a branch of
Coswajee
Dinshaws. |
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Click here to
read about the
Regal Cinema
I was stationed at
Steamer Point from 1960 to 1962 and worked
every evening at the Astra cinema. The
following is part of my recollections of
that time - "And nobody even noticed!" (the
rest is on my website)
The only redeeming factor with my particular
posting was that the personnel of the
workshops of the MU had at some time
“collared” the running of the Astra cinema
near the harbour every evening, as a part
time unpaid job. I was in the fortunate
position of taking over one of these coveted
jobs from a colleague about to leave after 2
years. The cinema itself was situated very
close to the harbour, and had no roof at
all. As far as I recall it didn’t rain once
during my 2 years, but the floor was kept
free of sand being blown in, by our sweeper
every morning. The seats were wicker chairs
and most people brought there own cushion.
Sometimes it was difficult to hear the
soundtrack because of the wind and
occasionally a ship would sound its horn
during a particularly critical part of the
film. Before the plum job of projectionist
every evening at the cinema you had to serve
an “apprenticeship”, which was the job of
“usher”.
This consisted of sitting in the ticket
office for 2 hours every afternoon and then
checking tickets at the door at opening
time. There were many “regulars” who bought
a ticket and then asked what film was
showing afterwards.
After a year and a rotation of jobs due to
others leaving I spent the following year as
a projectionist. We were always 2 on duty
every evening, and we received the reels of
film from I think it was Astra, Akrotiri
(Cyprus) and we had to show them for about 2
or 3 days before sending them on to, in our
case the Astra at Khormaksar (also Aden).
The reels were first checked for broken film
and if necessary re-spliced ready for the
evening’s performance. There were
advertisements in the form of slides that
were shown first, and now and again we had
to stop the film with e.g. “Will all blood
donors with O rhesus negative report to the
hospital immediately”. The number of reels
was usually 6 to 7 depending on the length
of the film and our most important task was
to ensure the changeover went as smoothly as
possible. Just before the end of the reel
the other projector had to be started, and
then wait for the little yellow circle in
the top right hand corner to appear before
changing over as smoothly as possible.
Other than that it was pretty routine in
between, with only utter panic if both were
outside engrossed in the film and hadn’t
noticed that the take-up reel was not
correctly mounted resulting in the
projection room floor covered in film. Now
and again there was film that broke, and had
to be re-spliced, accompanied by hissing and
booing from the occupants of the wicker
chairs in the meantime.
Now to the point of my story, one evening on
the first showing of as far as I remember, a
very boring American film consisting of 6
reels and although these were clearly marked
somehow we mixed them up, and the sequence
finished up as 1, 2, 3, 5, 4 and 6! As more
often than not, the “house” was pretty full
up and you would have thought that there was
an outcry and people wanted their money back
having not been able to follow the film –
not in the least – nobody had noticed at
all! The following night they were shown in
the correct sequence!
Thanks to the Astra - it helped me through
my 2 years in Aden.
Philip Markham |
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This page last updated
Saturday, 09 August 2008
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