In autumn 2008,
the year after my mum died, I went down to London on my own armed with a good
pair of trainers and lots of energy. One stop was Benny Hill’s home for bout 20
years. He never married and lived alone in this sparse-decorated flat. There
were hardly any books or pictures on the walls.
After suffering a mild heart attack on 24 February 1992,
doctors told him he needed to lose weight and recommended heart bypass Benny
most have known the end was coming as he declined the operation. A week later
tests confirmed he was suffering from kidney failure.
Hill
died on 20 April 1992 and lay dead for two days. It was then his producer
decided to do something than keep trying to call Benny on the phone. He went
round to the flat and climbed a ladder to the balcony of Benny’s 3rd floor
flat. He saw him dead in his chair in front of the television (still on), his
hair all messed up. Neighbours called the police who came and broke in. Benny
was sitting in his armchair in front of the television.
Hill
was buried at Hollybrook Cemetery near his birthplace
in Southampton on 26 April 1992. In October 1992, following rumours that he was
buried with large amounts of gold jewellery, an attempt was made by thieves to
exhume his body. When authorities looked into his open grave the following
morning they found the vandals had dug down, exposing his coffin. Within two
hours of the discovery, cemetery staff had refilled the grave and covered it
with a half-ton concrete.
When
I first found Benny Hill’s flat I was pushing my nose up at the window of the
front door when a man came out. I explained I just wanted to look where Benny
had lived longer than anywhere else. He was the porter from the days when Benny
lived there and I had a fifteen minute chat with him. He said Benny was very
private and, even though he was in the flat, told the porter to tell anyone who
called that he was out and not to let them in. The big main palatial room in
the flat was virtually empty and unused. Benny used a much smaller room. There
was a filing cabinet stuffed with awards and trophies. There were no pictures
on the walls nor books on the shelves. He said Benny watched television
virtually all day except in summer time when he went to the continent looking
for ideas for the next TV series.
He
said he only moved out of the flat because there was some building work going
on at another flat and the noise was getting on his nerves. Just weeks after
the builders had finished they finished. I think Benny would have lived here
for the rest of his life if the building work hadn’t happened.
As
I spoke with the porter people only Arabic-looking entered the building.

The entrance to
the flats….

It was a lovely
fairly quiet street….



This is the
Fairwater House where Benny died watching television….

This is room
Benny died in, poor lad.
Benny’s last
place on earth, his grave in Southampton…

Miss you Benny….
