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August 2020                                                                          August 2020
                                                                                           We  cut  swords,  bows  and  arrows,
                                                                                           lances,  staves  and  catapults  from
                                                                                           the  hazel  underwood  and  I  never
                                                                                           remember  any  serious  problems
                                                                                           resulting.  We  knew  and  understood
                                                                                           the  countryside  and  respected  it.
                                                                                           Everyone  was  physically  fit  and  we
                                                                                           didn’t  need  tracksuits,  trainers,  or
                                                                                           replica  premier  league  football
                                                                                           shirts.  We  simply  wore  old  school
                                                                                           clothes  or  if  we  had  older  male
                                                                                           relatives,  “hand  me  downs”.  We  all
                                                                                           had our jobs to do at home but the
                                                                                           majority  of  our  time  was  spent  out  and  about  in  fields,  woodland  and
                                                                                           occasionally  in  ponds  or  even  in  the  “rec”  or  as  the    grown  ups  called  it,  the
                                                                                           recreation ground, where a cricket bat and ball or a football depending on the
                                                                                           season, were much appreciated

                                                                                           Life  was  simple,  the  calendar  was  worked  out  by  the  wild  flowers  that  were
                                                                                           picked (it wasn’t an offence in those days.) Every boy in the village wanted to be
                                                                                           the first to bring home a bunch of primroses for his mother, followed in sequence
                                                                                           by violets, bluebells, cowslips, columbines and campions etc. We  were always on
                                                                                           the  lookout  for  any  orchid  species  but  were  extremely  aware  of  their  value
                                                                                           environmentally. Later in the year we would celebrate our natural harvests of wild
                                                                                           strawberries, blackberries, crab apples, elder berries, sloes, hazelnuts, mushrooms
                                                                                           and  firewood.  We  didn’t  realise  it  then  but  we  were  conservationists,  botanists,
                                                                                           zoologists, ecologists all practising a sustainable lifestyle.
                                                                                                                          We  appreciated  the  natural  world  and  were

                                                                                                                          taught  to  understand  it.  We  spent  less  time
                                                                                                                          indoors  because  we  were  in  the  way  of  our
                                                                                                                          mothers  and  once  we  had  finished  our  daily
                                                                                                                          chore,  out  we  went.  Today  children  are  so
                                                                                                                          busy  on  their  mobile  phones  or  laptops,  that
                                                                                                                          going outside is a chore. How lucky we were
                                                                                                                          to  have  lived  then,  an  earlier  life,  when  we
                                                                                                                          knew about seasonality of life, when parsnips
                                                                                                                          were  in  season,  when  new  potatoes  were
                                                                                                                          ready  for  digging  and  scraping  and  when
                                                                                                                          apples  were  ready  for  picking.  Recently  I
                                                                                                                          asked a young boy whether he knew any wild
                                                                                                                          birds, He replied, “yes albatrosses and eagles.
                                                                                                                          I then asked if he knew any of the trees within
                                                                                                                          sight there were in fact the sycamore we were
                                                                                                                          standing under and limes, beech, wild cherry,
                                                                                                                          yew, holly, buckthorn and elder and he came
                                                                                                                          up with oak tree and there wasn’t one in sight.

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