Sweet Chestnut, Castanea sativa if you don’t mind. It’s October 1851 and welcome to my wood, since 1725 this is where I’ve stood. It’s only now I sense changes like I never thought I would. The Ellesmere’s, have carved a garden inside my very wood, fortunately, I wasn’t in the way because of where I […]
When asked to donate a ‘memory’ for this lovely and imaginative project, I chose to highlight 1850 and the formation of Pendleton Mechanics’ Institute. Its purpose was to help shape the workforce of the future, as new industrial skills were in demand. Traditional jobs were changing and the population needed to respond quickly. Times were […]
What still remains We marched beneath your shining leaves once With others now we barely know And stories, kicked in dirt, they made us. Cratered drops on earth below Busy, making fire from benches Throwing knives between our legs We didn’t care to see your branches Or stop to know your furrowed twigs But still […]
I’ve chosen the year 1838 inspired by my favourite tree on the University of Salford’s Peel Park Campus, the willow (Salix sp). The willow tree has long been used as a natural remedy – Hippocrates himself advocated for the use of willow tree bark to reduce fever and relieve pain. It wasn’t until 1838 when […]
In January, heavy snow in the Cotswolds melted into seasonal springs in Coates and Kemble. On 7 January the thaw culminated in the disastrous Thames flood that made 4000 Londoners homeless, and killed 14 people, some drowning in their basement homes in Hammersmith and Fulham. February was full of rain and bluster and occasional midnight […]
1952, I was 10. I lived in the Bothy with my mother, father and elder brother John. My father was the manager of Worsley Hall Nursery, now the walled garden area of RHS Garden Bridgewater. It was a beautiful summer, but then it always was when I was a child, or is that just the […]