whose comic creations brought weekly pleasure to hundreds of thousands of baby-boomer kids in austerity-bound 1950s Britain and who over 22 years in the business had drawn between five-and-a-half thousand and six thousand pages, has died at the age of 86.

He was born in the Autumn of 1930 in the village of Whittle-le-Woods the son of Gertrude and Leo and brought up in Preston, Lancashire, where his father struggled to support the family with income from a variety of jobs which ranged from chauffeuring, to supervising the boilers at the local power station on the River Ribble.

Looking back he could see how the economic recession of the 1930s had affected his family : “The Depression had destroyed my parents’ livelihood. But my mother and father began to talk about how "Our Leo will be a great artist" " As a result, after tea each evening, the table was cleared so that he was given room to draw as it became became obvious to everyone in the family that the boy had talent.


When he was 14 in 1944 he recalled : 'a crucial event : the comedian Max Wall came on the wireless as the star of a new series, 'Hoopla.' Wall unsettled my father, who switched off the radio, but I seized on his surreal, dry drollery and absurdist humour. I knew I had to listen – and learn.'
Leo left school at the age of 16 in 1946 and got his first job at the 'Leyland Paint and Varnishing Company', designing labels for paint pots, then two years later he was called up for his two years National Service in the RAF where he served as a catering clerk. Back in civilian life, at the age of twenty, he joined the Art Department of the Lancashire Evening Post as a staff cartoonist in 1950, wrote short humorous articles illustrated with drawings and drew the occasional comic strip and numerous sports cartoons. He also continued his self-education when he found the paper used Ben Day tints and he discovered "how they worked and who invented them.”

Already, his talent for cartoons and unconventional humour, which would serve him so well in the years to come, were in place as he recalled : “The one thing that mattered to the manager selling the adverts was to make money, but he was quite amenable to any suggestions I made. So it came about that when a local travel firm placed an advert in the paper detailing the tours they offered, I said I’d draw something cartoon-fashion to go with it. I did this coach full of tourists, teetering over a 10,000-ft drop. Of course, later I used the 10,000 foot drop all the time!”
Leo was 22 when he first saw the cartoon of 'Dennis the Menace' in his kid brother's Beano, decked in his stripy red-and-black jumper knitted by his granny and it had a profound effect on him and gave him the same jolt of excitement that he’d experienced on first hearing Max Wall :
"I just picked it up, flicked over, expecting to see the same old stuff, Lord Snooty and so on and there was this jolt of excitement and there was this two thirds page Dennis. I didn't know who had drawn it but it was very different to what had gone before and I thought, 'This is great. This is wonderful. This is vibrant' and I thought, 'If they can print this they might print what I can do'."
Leo was ready, Jesuit-style, to go out into the world and later said : "I set out from the start to dominate the comic market." In reality, Leo got in touch with the Beano's publisher, D,C, Thomson in Dundee and on a freelance basis was given the job of drawing strips for a Heath Robinson type inventor called 'Oscar Crank' and the Chinese detective 'Charlie Choo.' He was uninspired and in the months that followed sent in idea after idea, none of which impressed the Managing Director, R.D.Low.
Seven months after the start of his work for Thomsons and desperate for success, Leo saw a picture of Hiawatha on the back of his kid brother's 'Mickey Mouse Weekly' and sat down at his drawing board in April 1953 to create a cross between a mischievous Dennis and something that 1950s kids who played 'cowboys and indians' in the street could identify with : Little Plum, ‘Your Redskin chum’. He recalled :
"Little Plum was a world of thirsty deserts and hungry vultures with knives and forks and ten thousand foot drops and Plum was a puny creature in this dangerous world and he had to be cunning, sneeky and trecherous to survive and he did."





Leo was breaking new ground with his elaborate sub plots, jokes, microscopic gags in the corner and running gags for his readers to follow, all against a backdrop of escalating humour. In Leo's eyes a comic wasn't :



His original Minnie was aged 6 or 7, with a big open, blacked in 'O' of a mouth because she did a lot of shouting, but Leo found that what he had in mind for her persona wouldn't work until he upped her age to 12 and in doing this he got rid of the mouth. Dad was more problematic in that George Moonie, the Editor, wanted him to be middle class, whereas, Leo wanted to give him cross-class appeal. He solved the problem by changing his dress in different stories with perhaps a suit in one, open neck shirt in another. Leo said :

The Bash Street Kids emerged from a meeting George, travelling down from Dundee, had with Leo in Preston. Right from the start Leo was clear in his mind that : "Dennis was a Scottish production - he was allowed to be bad, but he always had to be punished at the end. That never crossed my mind. When I drew The Bash Street Kids, they weren’t punished most of the time and everyone else got marmalised!" In fact, using peashooters, catapults and every schoolboy trick they could think of, waged constant war against authority.
Leo had been originally inspired by a Giles cartoon a year before with a horde of children pummeling and thumping as they left school which had inspired him to produce a pencil sketch of rampaging children pouring out of school, but he recalled that he :
"actually thought up the ideas for the first set walking down Fishergate (in Preston) and by the end of the street I'd got the whole thing right in my brain, got home and started drawing at once." Initially, the strip involved the whole school but he thought : "No, I'll get rid of the whole school and I'll come into close focus on one class and less than a class, this group of named characters, so I can bring them closer and closer to the readers."

Leo's readers became familiar with each of his comic creations and knew in turn :
'Erbert, : real name, Herbert Henry Hoover, a short-sighted boy, who struggled to see even with his spectacles
Toots Pye : Sidney's twin sister, only girl in Class 2B, a tomboy, but more feminine than Minnie the Minx and acted as second-in-command, taking charge in Danny's absence.
Fatty : formerly Frederick Brown, a large, round boy who was always eating.
Spotty : real name was James Cameron, a short boy who wore a blue collared jersey and an extremely long, striped tie who Teacher saw as the mouthiest of the kids.
Wilfred Wimble : smallest and quietest of the Bash Street Kids, had social anxiety.
Danny : full name was Daniel Deathshed Morgan, depicted in a skull and crossbones jumper and a floppy red school cap became the leader early in the strip, after he gave each kid a wine gum.
Plug : real name was Percival Proudfoot Plugsley, a lanky, gangling character with a large overbite, two buck teeth and a wide nose who was often ready to defend those he feels have been unjustly treated.






Leo was clear in his own mind about the philosophy with which he underpinned the Kids : 'With Bash Street, I was very conscious of creating a world of uncertainty from two sources - the modern concept of cause and effect, and the medieval concept of things coming from a blue sky. The characters would set disasters in train unknowingly, and the constant factor was that they never twigged why; despite going in with such high hopes, they always blundered into disaster.'
At this time he was still working in the front bedroom of his Mum and Dad's semi in Preston, but so instantly successful were his new characters, that George persuaded him to move up to Dundee where Leo described the idiosyncratic methods used in the Office which he visited a couple of times each week : "We'd play Keepie-up. You'd make a ball from left-over lumps of the Dundee Courier, sew in a piece of tweed, then nut it, knee it, elbow it and kick it around the place. As the ball was flying. so were the ideas for next week's issue."
Surprisingly he confessed that : "I never drew to please children. If an idea made me laugh out loud I'd take the drawing to the Beano subs. If they laughed too, I knew it worked." Alternatively : "Somebody - it could have been George - would have a spark and we’d pass it round each other. The chief sub would scribble and hand it to me and I’d take it home and draw it. Later on, it became more formal, and the subs would provide me with the scripts of ‘flashes’; I found it didn’t matter to me whether I’d got the idea or somebody else had.” He was conscious that he wasn't 'John Milton pondering for months, you’ve got to be fast, that week, that day, so you make quick decisions."
Within five years of Leo joining the team, sales figures soared from less than half a million to an annual two million, but along with the added success of drawing the "selling pages," came added pressure and at one stage, he was drawing, every week of the year, a full page of Minnie, Bash Street, Little Plum and the Three Bears, as well as working for The Beezer and on annuals. He recalled : " I was in my twenties, strong and with a robust mind, but with 52 Beanos a year, it was still a strain." In a way he was emulating Loyola's injunction :
"To give and not to count the cost
To fight, and not to heed the wounds,
To toil, and not to seek for rest."
He reflected : "The stressing thing was the sleeplessness – in the end I couldn’t sleep: I’d be working through the night, and that affected the drawing. It’s very distressing to see a drawing from 1957 and think : 'It’s lovely; did I do that?' And then look at another and think, 'Ouch!' It was good enough to print, of course, but I can tell the difference and that matters to me.”

In 1962, after a bout of pneumonia he reached the end of his tether : “I just blew up like an old boiler and walked out.”



Leo revealed the lesser known political side of his character when he published the 'Strategic Commentary' from 1965-67, a two-page activist newsletter in which, he : 'Sought to demonstrate, on grounds of cold military logic, that America could not win the war in Vietnam and should therefore withdraw.' He typed it up and arranged the printing himself and roped in his wife and four of his five kids, the fifth being too young, to do the envelope-stuffing and mailings, one of which went to Noam Chomsky, the American philosopher and anti-war activist.
He was by this time suffering from repetitive strain syndrome and recalled : ' I had begun to wear drawing glasses, while holding a magnifying glass in my non-drawing hand and from the beginning of 1969 onwards, the knuckles of my drawing hand had begun to swell after some hours of work. I’d found, while drawing, that I could ignore the pain that was companion to the swelling, but that a point came when my drawing hand seized up, and I’d had to stop for a while.' Once again he found the pressure of work relentless and recalled wistfully about his time at Odhams :

"It was around 1974 when I realised that the industry was going to fail." In his opinion this was due to the fact that : comics had failed to take advantage of new technologies; there was too much pressure on a small number of artists and the failure of them to gain the copyright to their work meant they "had no control over their own lives or characters" and "In the end, that destroyed their intensity." For Leo, the 1980s were dominated by his seven-year legal action against Thomson for the copyright of his work which he eventually settled out of court for an undisclosed sum.


Leo had a life-long distrust of government and corporations which he termed 'Almighty Power' and which put rules and power-grabbing above people : 'I do not believe that it is possible to carry through a lifelong struggle against almighty power by intellect alone : I believe it is necessary to walk through the valley of fire, in my own case, as it turned out, repeatedly' and 'Given the time and place in history that I was born into, Almighty Power appears in the shape of the two one-eyed brothers of Capitalism and Patriarchy. As I am a Puny Being in a world of thirsty deserts & hungry vultures, knives and forks always at the ready, it might seem to be a ridiculous endeavour; but that has never stopped me.'


Leo said :
'As an artist, I have had a lifelong companion, Comedy, to walk beside me and nudge my elbow to point out the dangers of the straight and narrow.'
and :
‘Once the imagination of a child is set alight, it takes persistent dousing with cold water to put out the fire.’
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