The Kennet flows past the old Roman town of Mildenhall or Cunetio, which of course embalms Cunnt/Kennet in the history of time, indisputable evidence one might say. Roman settlement at Silbury by spring and wells, large romanised town at Aqua Sulis by hot water spring, Nettleton Shrub temple by brook the evidence begins to mount up of a very strong connection of water worship, alongs with the gods of course.
Friday, June 30, 2023
Notes on the word Kennet
Thursday, June 29, 2023
29th June 2023
Idle jottings: I have learnt a lot about the Wagner affair over the last couple of days. Talk of dark deeds in the Kremlin, Putin about to lose his power and Russian generals who were 'in on the plot'. The story will take its course.
Then there is the poverty that is being experienced in the rich Western countries, America, Canada, New Zealand, Europe and of course little old Britain. Food banks have grown exponentially and are beginning to feel the pinch themselves. One head of a food bank in London, shut it down and in its place introduced experts to help with the poverty that lies at the bottom of all this.
How do we address this breakdown in our society. When I was born the country was coming out of war, mobilisation of citizens to help the war effort either by growing food or working in the factories meant that people worked together.
Then along came the 60s: Freedom those young people thought as they bounced away on their beds with the security of the birth pill, the horror of back street abortions flushed away. Also it was a time for getting rich and this is where the rot settled in. Or maybe it was Margaret Thatcher, who created the 'greedy society' that wants all but pays little back into the common good. Note the scandalous behaviour of the water companies who have neglected our rivers and mending of pipes and given the money in over inflated salaries to CEOs and of course investors.
We have arrived in the 'now' of this history. House prices are bitterly expensive, some people love this thought sitting on half million pound house, their retirement secured in property and a decent pension. This is what everyone wants - security. But for our young people it is a far distant dream, as they get stung by avaricious landlords and families see the right to own a family home fading further into the distance.
I expect this bleakness has been seen through the centuries, fairness is not a given, some people survive others don't. But some of us hate 'the survival of the fittest' expression used.
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Gentler news: The camping party are back, having found Wales beautiful, but haven't I always said that? The fox was apparently a regular raider and the camp site owner had said do not have food in the tent keep it in the fridge (poor fox). Rented cars and deflated tyres. Pay for the tyre yourself said the garage man. Renters charge £200 pounds, garage £70.
Interestingly in my Resurgence magazine was an article on the wild orchids that we have in Britain. 51 to be precise, though I only counted 48 in Marjorie Blamey's book on wild plants and have only found about 3 myself. Ben Jacobs a lecturer has made it his mission in life to save all the orchids of Britain. Well at least save their seed in little glass phials. To uproot one of these plants is of course illegal in Britain so he does it at night. As a country, no matter how many beautiful photos John of Stargoose and Hanglands and Simon of Careering through Nature put on their blogs, our native flora is on the wane and is paltry compared to Europe and other countries.
Autumn Lady's Tresses - Spiranthes Spiralis. Its name gives its form away spiralling upward. "Flowers white fragrant 6-7 cms long, in a single spiral along the flowering axis." Looking it up it reminded me of the Bath Asparagus and the Twayblade, also an orchid, which Jennie mentioned a couple of days ago.
Tuesday, June 27, 2023
27th June 2023
A blank page? Memories tumble around in one's head. Glastonbury festival is over and the litter removed. Over the weekend there was a country fair in the park, I did not go but it was well attended. First thing on the chat group next day was an early morning dog walker complaining about the rubbish left behind. She got a lot of derision for her moan. The volunteers for clearing had only just got up! Did she want to come along? We love to moan but be careful what you moan about.
One of the joys of this new computer is the 'speaking voice', it will read out any blog should I so wish, I suppose it will read out the news as well. I have just started a subscription to the New York Times, so now that makes two subscriptions to newspapers. As I do Wordle every day it seemed just right especially as you can do more puzzles as well.
I seem to be caught up at the moment in the year 2008, I had blogged before probably from 2005, but 'that trouble; I wrote of earlier made me delete the blog, coward that I am.
It is funny how Glastonbury has encompassed all age groups, people have grown old with it. As someone who danced to The Rolling Stones - 'Got no Satisfaction' at Eel Pie Island, and twisted the night away at the Southend Palais as a 16 year old, as we have aged our music tastes reflect the age we were brought up in.
As a member of the Green Party in Bath, years ago I could have got into the Glastonbury festival for free as a helper on their food store. And each year's event with photos of rain and mud amused us all, but the thought of those stinky loos - yikes.
All gone now but fond memories of friends and supposedly being sophisticated. It sort of feels a better time, when we believed in love and that the world should adjust to a fair system. Well on that count it has just got worse, or at least it hasn't changed much. The young have more freedom but the world in which they have grown up is now fashioned against them.
Sunday, June 25, 2023
25th June 2023
The video of the Schumacher video had some problems, especially when people turned away from the mike and their voices disappeared but on the whole, when you cut out the breaks and listened to the talks, you realised how clever some people are and felt humble at their dedication to a cause.
One of the last speakers was a woman, whose impassioned talk won her the greatest applause, you can find her at 6.22. As she said "financial globalisation is doing bloody well". Playing round with market commodities does not do the man on the street any good at all, financial institutions, pension funds and the one per cent of rich people playing around with their empty money are the ones that succeed.
There is also the unseemly sight of two rich men Elon Musk and Mark Zukerberg challenging each other for a fight. Absolute nonsense, have they nothing better to do?
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Things move fast. Will we see Prigozhin leader of the mercenary 'Wagner' group in a hospital bed soon, ashen white faced from radiation poison, as he dies slowly having given Putin the fright of his life. Will Putin lose his grip on power and be defeated by more powerful figures in the Kremlin?
Is it a story? or is it real? Whatever, the war against Ukraine is not going to plan and the poor people on either side of the conflict have their lives shattered by warring generals and sick leaders.
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A campsite near Yr Wyddfa (Snowdon) has been reached and if the weather holds off they are going to the top. They had thought of spending a couple of hours in Solva but the slow puncture put an end to that thought. So I shall put a few photos of this place which if given the choice I would have happily ended my days in. Well perhaps St.David, because it has a few more shops!
‘We nurture souls in these areas’: The Battle for Preseli | The Heritage Journal (wordpress.com)
Saturday, June 24, 2023
The Ecologist
Yesterday thumbing through my emails, one from The Ecologist popped up. It was about a meeting of like minded people in the green movement. The video below is seven hours long, and I don't expect anyone to watch it, it is here recorded in my blog that is all.
It was held in Bristol, almost the home of the start of what I call 'green thinking'. The theme was Schumacher's Small is Beautiful and the discussion ranged round that. Names I recognised.... Herbert Girardet, Helen Browning (she runs an organic farm in Wiltshire) and Brendan Montague, editor of the Ecologist and who actually organised this day of discussion as to where it all went wrong - for it definitely has.
The book that started it? Donella Meadows (and others) Limits to Growth in I think 1972. I bought the book but it was hard reading, Meadows wrote another book on system changes - System Thinking you can find it in pdf form.
Girardet had written a poem "Sacrificing tomorrow for today" you can read it in that highlighted link. He talks of course of the unborn children who will inherit this Earth after we have gone, and yes the world is burning up just take notice in the lesser news.
Let us sacrifice Tomorrow
on the altar of Now and Today.
Tomorrow is there for disposal,
so why not just throw it away?
I am an optimist in the end, and believe that with right thinking we shall slowly come around, after all growth is falling as are babies being born but it is a long road....
Update on the camping trip, Hired car developed a slow puncture yesterday, so after taking down tent in pouring rain (they travelled from town to town in Wales looking for a tyre. Now fixed, and they are now in Aberystwyth in a B&B. And did I mention that a fox at night stole Karen's coat?
Thursday, June 22, 2023
22nd June 2022
Pinks by Charles Rennie Mackintosh |
Convoys take farmers' donated pickups from Scotland to Ukraine
Wednesday, June 21, 2023
21st June 2023 - Saxon Avebury rerun
Avebury Church the old manor house behind the wall |
You think we are in trouble now with mortgage hikes and the price of food at much higher prices but just ask any Saxon in past centuries what it was like!
Incarnations of old blogs, how I studied my subject..... A memory first, Paul and I spent a cold week in January together opposite Avebury church. A small cottage called Teacher's cottage, next to the little village school of course. I was never able to write of it at the time because Paul was under attack from trolls who were very vicious. May they rot in hell ;) for I never forgave them.
The Avebury church contains within its fabric the history of past centuries as many churches do. I came across the name of the priest Reinbold and found I had written another blog on Wordpress, mostly to do with the carvings on the fonts in the area. So from 2008, the moment I fell in love with Saxon poetry..........
Saxon Avebury
Tuesday, June 20, 2023
20th June 2023 - Lumb Bank House
I was reading a blog by Paul Knight of the countryside round here, especially Hebden Bridge. The wooded slopes of the valleys, the old ruined building of the farms that have been deserted - so romantic if you like decaying buildings and the promise of the history they hold.
It requires quite a bit of walking if you do not own a car, or even if you do, because you have to park the car at the beginning of a long lane. It must be tranquil in its settings high above the valley and should you be inspired to take a creative writing course, than this is the place for you. I will put the video of its interior down below.
Do not kill insects. Well I stayed my hand over about 20 caterpillars of the cabbage white caterpillar they calmly devoured the nasturtium plant in a pot, I haven't checked where they have gone but I did notice a large spider dangling over them; I do not interfere with the natural order of things. All other nasturtiums are doing fine in their separate pots, courgettes are beginning to appear also. We have had several downfalls of rain and everyone in town are listing the drains that are blocked for the council to view. And boy there are a lot of drains not functioning well.
Monday, June 19, 2023
Bantams |
Hens; There is nothing quite like keeping a couple of hens to potter round the garden. They are pleasant birds, no trouble, except perhaps in the summer when they refuse to be shut up because it isn't dark yet but I want to go to bed.
I used to love watching them potter through the soft fruit bed, and though I had a period in Chelmsford when I didn't have any when we moved to Normanby we got a pair of bantams. When I left I gave them to the farm up on the hill. All their runs and chicken house on the trailer, I can still see it as I wished them well.
The bantams were less tame than my brown hens but would follow me round the garden along with Lucy and even my little feral cat took to them, and would lie stretched out on top of their run. Companionship in animals is something we do not talk about, but they are not always chasing each other about.
The thought of hens came to mind because of a photo my daughter sent me this morning from their camping trip (the blow up mattress has already gone flat) a photo of a hen pottering outside the tent, with the caption, another pet to add to my list along with the thousand flies. Camping is fun, I introduced it to her from an early age, we had a canvas tent, the holes prettily decorated with Laura Ashley patches. Camping can be fun, it can also be hell, depends on the weather and whether there is a decent loo around.
My favourite place to camp by myself was at a campsite just outside Solva, it was called Nine Wells, and had a lovely walk down to the cove and even a small Iron Age settlement, Porth-y-Rhaw, one of the many that are to be found on this Pembrokeshire coast.
Photos to come later
Sunday, June 18, 2023
18/6/2023
How does the day begin? Water on the stairs this morning, it was coming from a Velux window up on the attic floor. There are about 6 Velux windows and the one over the well of the stairs was open. A brush soon put that right and luckily as it is all bare floorboards with rugs no damage done. It must have rained heavily in the night, which is a good thing. Scotland it seems is running out of water. How did that happen with all the rivers and lochs that cover the country.
I am home alone so feel slightly nervous of being in charge of the house, and was debating in the night whether to pull my blog into 'privacy'. Those two things don't go together by the way. The reason is more like the influx of visitors I have experienced over the last few days. I have every intention of working on all the churches Paul and I visited, which can hardly be interesting to most people. But every now and then I gather my blogs together, (to form some sort of sense).
I often wonder what sends us all off on our blogs. Some like churches, other landscapes and then there is a majority who talk about home life and gardens.
We are happy recording our thoughts and action to what we suppose are ourselves, family and friends, but in actual fact could be read by others in far distant lands. How do they see us I wonder. Do they judge? Does the English life style make them giggle or do they want the same?
Saturday, June 17, 2023
Church revisitations - St, Barnabas - Alphamstone
Thinking about old churches and their relationship with paganism. Starting with 'A'. Alphamstone or St. Barnabas church was on the Suffolk//Essex Border. It was a long drive from Chelmsford but through pretty Essex countryside. You would think that Essex is all full of 'Essex Girls' and gypsies - not so, not so. It has a certain lushness to the landscape, wooded and pastured it still retains that Olde England heartland if you look for it.
It was quite a long drive, I notice in the second blog I tell the tale of finding the bible upturned on the lectern at the page describing 'whores' I was so furious that this may have been the subject matter the local vicar had given.
But there is another tale to tell. It is to do with electricity and a labourer called Eddie Tuffin. The church could not afford electricity but Eddie was not defeated by that. He took one of his ferrets, tied a line to it and then put him down a land drain on his side of the road that ran across to the church - easy, tie an electric cable to the ferret and electricity was supplied to the church.
There are a few churches that somehow, mysteriously have large stones incorporated into their foundations and fabric. It shows that they have early beginnings. Either the reason was domination by the Christian church, or maybe, when the Saxons were changing their religion from pagan to christianity they overlapped the two. But not being quite sure of the changeover. This letter from Gregory to Mellitus, explains the forces that were beginning to break the bonds of paganism.
Letter from Gregory taken to England by Mellitus; Letter sent June 601
When almighty god has brought you to our most reverend brother Bishop Augustine, tell him what I have decided after long deliberation about the English people, namely that the idol temples (fana idolurum) of that race should by no means be destroyed, but the idols in them. Take holy water and sprinkle it in these shrines, build altars and place relics in them. For if the shrines are well built, it is essential that they should be changed from the worship of devils (cultu daemonum) to the service of the true god. When these people see that their shrines are not destroyed they will be able to banish error from their hearts and be more ready to come to the places thaey are familar with, but now recognizing and worshipping the true god.
Gregory's answer to a letter from Augustine which must have been outlining the English religious customs;
Because they (the English) are in the habit of slaughtering much cattle as sacrifices to devils, some solemnity ought to be given in exchange for this. So on the day of the dedication or the festivals of the holy martyrs, whose relics are deposited there, let them make themselves huts from the branches of trees around the churches which have been converted out of shrines, and let them celebrate the solemnity with religious feast.
Do not let them sacrifice animals to the devil, but let them slaughter animals for their own food to the praise of god, and let them give thanks to the giver of things for his bountiful provision.
Stone built into the wall Stone was rare in Essex, and these random stones found by the River Stour could have been the result of glacial movement from elsewhere. |
Friday, June 16, 2023
Fascinating finds
Interesting links: Let us start at the beginning. Anna Dillon, a landscape abstract artist came through my F/B feed. I had met her at an Avebury meeting several years ago. You can see her work here. Actually though I am not into abstract art, but many of her paintings have a calming effect, the great sweep of the landscape whether in Wiltshire or Oxfordshire welcomes the eye. A couple of examples taken from the internet.
Uffington Horse |
Hackpen Horse - though where the horse is a bit of a mystery |
Tom should recognise this. Lansdown Monument |
Thursday, June 15, 2023
15th June 2023
A FORMER Eton headmaster has accused former pupils of the famous elite private school of damaging the “very fabric” of the country.
"Perhaps its most important mission will be to ensure that its pupils are saved from the sense of privilege, entitlement and omniscience that can produce alumni such as Boris Johnson, Jacob Rees-Mogg, Kwasi Kwarteng and Ben Elliot and thereby damage a country’s very fabric. Sadly, I failed in that purpose.”
Nature or nurture?
The headmaster obviously had regrets. We are into trivia news at the moment. Boris is sitting back on his heels like the sniveling man/child he is and shouting foul at the committee who are investigating him. Nadine Dorris is holding her judgement as to whether she should jump ship over the sad news she will not be given a peerage - boo-hoo. The country rocks gently towards disaster and we have two idiotic personalities too contemplate!!
Perhaps I should write about food. The little birthday party went off well, though the first mouthful of my curry sent me off into a coughing fit and I could not eat it. The splendid chocolate birthday cake was decorated with the right amount of candles and a firework which was supposed to go off like Vesuvius volcano, unfortunately, Karen put it upside down in the cake. But no, the cake did not explode, it was rescued after a couple of minutes, turned the right way round (the instructions were on the side, put the pointed end into the cake) and we had a bright sparkly tower which melted the chocolate on top.
Or perhaps parcels. You would never believe the amount of parcels that come into this house. I have notes pinned to back and front doors 'Please knock loudly' and my grinning Amazon driver always obliges. The other trick we use is to leave the back door slightly ajar so the PO can slip any parcel in. We are now like many towns in Britain, are almost bank less, the Halifax is closing soon but parcel receiving booths have arrived outside Lidl and Morrison, you can also get things delivered to 'The One Stop' shop and also the railway station - spoilt for choice...
Okay the drivers occasionally just chuck the parcels outside the wrong house, or even on the street in despair but you can bet 'Tod Chat' on F/B will soon be into "has anyone seen my parcel" and little photos of legs and front doors will appear.
The world is changing but I don't think it is for the better.
Ex-Eton headmaster savages 'entitlement' of former pupils Johnson and Rees-Mogg (yahoo.com) via Andrew. You have to be a dyed in the wool socialist to get into this household.
Tuesday, June 13, 2023
Bison and gold cups
This memory was caused by the two copied bison artfully positioned when you entered The British Museum, they took my breath away, though the BM model was very tame to the actuality of where and how they were found, see above photo taken from the internet. It must have stunned the finders. These two carefully modelled out of clay. What did they represent?
Fourteen thousand years ago is their approximate date, you can find some information about the find in 1912 by three teenagers in this wiki but it is not enough. The Tuc D'Audoubert cave with this cow and bull bison shows creative artwork whatever the age era was. And somehow it doesn't show religious significance more like what is on the menu tonight thinking! On second thoughts, we have both male and female so it could be a fertility symbol but I think not.
We had not gone just to visit, but had been invited by the present Japanese curator at that time to have a look at an exhibition going out of 'erotica' stuff. Erotica in Japan is quite near the knuckle by the way;) see the marriage manuals! Paul had set up this department in the museum years ago, so he was an honoured guest.
We pottered around in the museum in what I call the Celtic realm, and the following not very good photos show the gold work. I saw the Rillaton cup, badly bent though now it has been restored. And we were very fortunate to be shown the Rillaton barrow where the cup was found out on Bodmin Moor in Cornwall by our good friend Roy when on holiday in Cornwall.
I see this is what I had written at the time on The Modern Antiquarian.
Firstly this enormous barrow is pitted with stone robber pits, a reed filled pond lies in its centre and the entrance pit has been raised up so as to stop school children* going into the hole and damaging the inside stones and the fluorescent lichen, which gives a ghostly green glow inside the tomb. The rather neat internal stones have ferns growing against them, and our proud warrior with his gold cup and bronze age dagger lies buried between the Cheesewring and the stone circles, he also has a marvellous view to the front over the surrounding countryside.
The photo inside is not very good (in fact most of my photos are bad) but you can definitely see the fluorescent lichen on the rock. It is better to click on the photos and go into the black I think.
The two similar gold cups, one found in Kent the other in Cornwall |
Battle shield |
Battersea battle shield |
Rillaton Barrow |
Inside Rillaton Barrow |
lunch at the British Museum |