Our collection of peacocks' tails from our Peacocks' Tails History Trail is installed on Trail Recycled Art in the Landscape in Teignmouth. Mrs Peacock the Starcross Scarecrow has been modified to enable this 'sculpture of Captain Peacock and son' to withstand the seafront weather. All the tails have been fastened securely, and the central representation of the peacock no longer has any large bits of material which might get blown to bits. There's no wind resistance from the scaffolding netting, and the 2 ceramic pots have been pegged in place with metal rods. Cable ties and wire have been used throughout to fasten everything down... but there could be some wind damage. When you go to have a look at all the sculptures on this year's exciting TRAIL, if you see any peacock bits blowing about, please can you pick them up, and maybe re-attach?
Cheers
Wednesday 27 July 2016
Tuesday 12 July 2016
Thatching Laurel Cottage
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Norfolk Reed and Thatching
Thatch is a traditional material that has been used for roofing in
Norfolk since prehistory. Whereas in some parts of the country straw
was used for thatch, the extensive reed beds of East Anglia gave our
ancestors access to a much more durable, locally grown material. To
this day most of the reed that is cut and bundled up in Norfolk
is sold to thatchers.
It is estimated that 80% to 90% of the reed used for thatching in the UK comes from abroad. Local cutters have to compete with the imported supplies and some have to pay landowners a royalty to harvest the reed. Many reed bed owners qualify for grant aid to manage reedbeds. Sadly, some reed beds previously managed to produce reed for thatching are now cut on a longer rotation.
Norfolk Reed does, however, have some advantages over the competition.
- As it grows in exposed, windswept beds it is a hardy plant which makes for a quality thatching material, lasting up to 70 years, much longer than some imported reed.
- As well as being strong, our local reed is more tapered than longer reed from hotter climates making it much more suitable for the rounded curves of English thatch.
- Because it is local, thatchers can check the quality of each crop before they buy it, rather than paying for an unseen shipment that gets dropped off on the day.
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website of the North Norfolk Reedcutters Association
Monday 11 July 2016
NEXT EVENTS
Evening Meetings booked: in St Paul's Church: 7:30pm: (speakers to be arranged - any volunteers please?)
The 2nd Wednesday in the month; every 2 months
Wednesday, 14th September 2016
Wednesday, 9th November 2016
Wednesday, 11th January 2017
Wednesday, 8th March 2017
Wednesday, 10th May 2017
ADMISSION
FREE but the room costs £20 to hire, and we are saving money for our
projects - eg the recreation of the Stairs Cross, the exploration of the
River Exe, provision of an archive
so we will have a collection AND we charge £1 for tea/coffee and a biscuit AND we sell our club badge for £5,
and Dick Forrester's pamphlet "What was an Atmospheric Railway?" for £3
Thursday 7 July 2016
19240 Shrouds of the Somme
Starcross Walkers visited Northerhay Gardens today to see the final day of the tribute to those who died on the first day of the Battle of the Somme. Names of the fallen were read out, and war poetry recited.
Dulce et Decorum Est
Bent double, like old beggars under sacks,Knock-kneed, coughing like hags, we cursed through sludge,
Till on the haunting flares we turned our backs,
And towards our distant rest began to trudge.
Men marched asleep. Many had lost their boots,
But limped on, blood-shod. All went lame; all blind;
Drunk with fatigue; deaf even to the hoots
Of gas-shells dropping softly behind.
Gas! GAS! Quick, boys!—An ecstasy of fumbling
Fitting the clumsy helmets just in time,
But someone still was yelling out and stumbling
And flound’ring like a man in fire or lime.—
Dim through the misty panes and thick green light,
As under a green sea, I saw him drowning.
In all my dreams before my helpless sight,
He plunges at me, guttering, choking, drowning.
If in some smothering dreams, you too could pace
Behind the wagon that we flung him in,
And watch the white eyes writhing in his face,
His hanging face, like a devil’s sick of sin;
If you could hear, at every jolt, the blood
Come gargling from the froth-corrupted lungs,
Obscene as cancer, bitter as the cud
Of vile, incurable sores on innocent tongues,—
My friend, you would not tell with such high zest
To children ardent for some desperate glory,
The old Lie: Dulce et decorum est
Pro patria mori.
Read about the exhibition on this link:
http://www.exeterexpressandecho.co.uk/…/story-29…/story.html
Fitting the clumsy helmets just in time,
But someone still was yelling out and stumbling
And flound’ring like a man in fire or lime.—
Dim through the misty panes and thick green light,
As under a green sea, I saw him drowning.
In all my dreams before my helpless sight,
He plunges at me, guttering, choking, drowning.
If in some smothering dreams, you too could pace
Behind the wagon that we flung him in,
And watch the white eyes writhing in his face,
His hanging face, like a devil’s sick of sin;
If you could hear, at every jolt, the blood
Come gargling from the froth-corrupted lungs,
Obscene as cancer, bitter as the cud
Of vile, incurable sores on innocent tongues,—
My friend, you would not tell with such high zest
To children ardent for some desperate glory,
The old Lie: Dulce et decorum est
Pro patria mori.
Wilfred Owen
Read about the exhibition on this link:
http://www.exeterexpressandecho.co.uk/…/story-29…/story.html
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