Showing posts with label forest. Show all posts
Showing posts with label forest. Show all posts

Friday, 10 May 2013

Spring is here, spring is here…


 
Spring is here, spring is here… “I think the loveliest time of the year is the spring, I do, don’t you?  ‘Course you do”  To quote Tom Lehrer. But I certainly don’t advocate his idea about pigeons in the park!!  (this will make no sense unless you are familiar with his song).

   


Spring is amazingly vivid at the moment – and the rain this week feels so very  welcome because the plants are really needing it.

 

I adore the winter but it felt very long this year, especially with all the heavy snow we had here just immediately before Easter, so I’ve really been drinking in all the colours of Spring this year.   In planning various projects I’ve been out in the woods a lot, I’ve been really busy with the Discovery Garden at Dunkirk Primary School and also very busy in my own wildlife friendly garden.

 
I love making things outside – whatever you make you also can’t help but be busy contemplating the natural things around you and thereby noticing so much more than you would inside.  Being relatively still in nature beings amazing discoveries and the spring is so rich in these.    I was in a wonderful woodland making patterns with sticks a few days ago and all of a sudden became aware of a buzzard flying through the trees quite low within a few metres of me – it passed close by and I stood so still as it passed.

 
 
Gardening for wildlife is a joy all year round but the spring is especially magical as creatures and plants awaken and emerge from winter slumbers…   the sight of small creatures such as the first bees, swallows, frogs, ladybirds are heart-warming.   The vivid greens as buds and early leaves unfurl are so strong. 

 

I love the early spring flowers and the blossom on trees – and the flowers of trees such as ash, maple, oak are such exquisite things which could also be overlooked.  I’ve always been drawn to the small little plants and flowers that live in woodland and hedgerows – and some of the woodland flowers that are out at the moment are so stunning.   They have the most intriguing names which tell such stories – stitchwort, speedwell, wood sorrel, forget-me-not… their names are a link to uses, remedies and stories we are in danger of losing touch with.


 

Amidst the clutter of collected objects I love to refer to for inspiration are several tattered second hand books which I’ve found in charity shops and various other places.   Several old books I love to use were also mine when I was a small child – including my worn and well-thumbed copies of the Ladybird “What to Look For” seasonal series, illustrated by the wonderful C.F. Tunnicliffe.     “What to Look for in Spring” is so interesting to refer to as I reflect on my discoveries amongst the woodlands and hedgerows at the moment.
In books like this, written over 50 years ago, its really interesting – but also worrying – to note the things that were once seen as common and yet sadly no longer are.   It’s also fascinating to see how common names for plants and birds have changed and how descriptive language has also greatly changed.

I love these words from  “Nature Rambles” by Edward Step (1930):
“…the great charm of the spring, when it comes, is, to most of us, that the old favourite flowers for which we have been watching come back to us one or two at a time, enabling us to admire them fully and to make note of their structure and habitats.  We know that most of these things have their special times and haunts; and the knowledge should induce us to make our projected ramble include the spots that are most likely to yield to us what we wish to see.   In finding what we sought, we are almost sure to find in addition something that is new to us.”

                               

“What to Look for in Spring” says:
“Wild hyacinths (or bluebells) are blue underfoot, looking like patches of reflected sky.  By this time the nightingale should be singing, and most of the migrant birds are here making their nests”.

There’s a beauty and poetry (and a real quirkiness often) in the way older books describe things and I’m really interested in how the books aimed at children are full of very intense text.

                                 

Spring (like all seasons) has a real mix of weather conditions - which probably needs to be embraced!  I think being in the woods in the rain in spring is quite a wonderful experience, there’s something soothing, fresh and life-affirming about it.  When working with children outside it brings a different view-point to the weather and the seasons; I’m inspired by the things children find a delight in.    Jumping in puddles, collecting raindrops, catching falling petals as snow, daisy-chains, gathering dandelions to study, watching water-beetles…  It often feels such a real privilege to share journeys through the seasons with children and sometimes it can be a totally different take on things to that shown by some adults.

                           

A week or so ago I was stuck in traffic on my journey home – and I watched a woman pulling up dandelions from her driveway and then applying weed killer to them.  A day or so later I was in the Nature Garden at Dunkirk primary with a group of children and we were discovering recent changes there.   One young boy was completely intrigued by a couple of dandelions in flower – he didn’t know the name of the plant but knew that it “makes you wet the bed”  (its wonderful that this bit of plant-lore passes down the generations).   He also hadn’t made the connection between the yellow dandelion flowers and the white dandelion clocks – but because the abundance of dandelions means its fine to pick some and pull them apart to discover their structure.   He was fascinated by the base of the flower petals and in puling apart a closed seed head he could see how the white seeds were getting ready to emerge.   It was wonderful listening to him discover all this and make connections.

 
Dandelions have so any wonderful uses and a brilliant name – taken from French and referring to the lions teeth like shape in the leaves…  They should be seen as a vital part of any outdoor space for children. 
 
              

We have a mud pie making area set up permanently in the Discovery Garden at Dunkirk, all year groups love to use this and I’ve noticed them learning and observing so much as they make various potions and mixtures.   Young children there were fascinated in the winter when their mud pies froze – and were explaining to me recently how they couldn’t make frozen pies anymore because the weather was too warm.  I don’t think you can make true hands-on connections for yourself (which are the best deep-seated learning experiences) without spending long periods of time outdoors exploring like this.   You also need to have patches of land left so that dandelions can flourish, mud pies can be left to freeze and mice can make little tunnels through the grass… 
 

  
 

“the deepwood is vanished in these islands – much, indeed had vanished before history began – but we are still haunted by the idea of it.  The deepwood flourishes in our architecture, art and above all in our literature.  Unnumbered quests and voyages have taken place through and over the deepwood, and fairy tales and dream-plays have been staged in its glades and copses.  Woods have always been a place of inbetweenness, somewhere one might slip from one world to another, or from one time to a former.”
The Wild Places, Robert Macfarlane
 
 
 
“The relationship between humans and trees is one that is closer and more complicated than that between us and inanimate objects…”
“Ancient Trees, Living Landscapes” by Richard Muir
 
 

“Woods, like water, have been surprised by motorways and the modern world, and have come to look like the subconscious of the landscape.  They have become the guardians of our dreams of greenwood liberty, of our wildwood, feral, childhood selves, of Richmal Crompton’s Just William and his outlaws.  They hold the merriness of Merry England, of yew longbows, of Robin Hood and his outlaw band.  But they are also repositories of the ancient stories…”
Roger Deakin - ‘Wildwood’
 
 
 

Thursday, 11 April 2013

Skye

 
Just back from a bit of an artists retreat time in Skye…  its one of my favourite places & somewhere I return to again & again, so much to be explored & discovered.   Am now trying to process everything I saw, noted, gathered and felt.    Lots to take on board and to explore further.  Very exciting & inspiring time.  The weather has been amazing, the wildlife wonderful & there really were stories under every stone…

 
I left thick snow behind in Derbyshire and I feel I found spring in Skye… But the temperature dropped a lot at night and left amazing ice and frost patterns waiting to be found each morning.
 
 
  
 
Many of the mountains had much snow on them, both on Skye and on my route up through the Scottish highlands. It was an incredibly amazing landscape – the patterns of bare trees against the backdrop of moorland and snowy mountains.   I found the layers of colours really rich and inspiring.   I’ve returned with hundreds of photos, sketch books full of images and a few found treasures to contemplate (teeny driftwood, sea-washed pottery and a little shell…).   The landscape was bursting with stories and hints at events and happenings.  
 
 
I’m hoping now to continue to explore all this – I’m itching to get out the paints again, the felt, the collage materials and the printing inks… 
Skye (and the Islands and Highlands) is a landscape that deeply inspires me; I’ve been returning there for several years and every time there are more and more layers to peel back, new things to find and familiar things take on new meanings.  Its stunning in all seasons - and maybe especially feels remote, wild and rugged outside of the busier summertime.
 
 
There’s something incredibly important and meditative about spending time in nature looking, listening, feeling and watching…  you notice so much if you tune yourself into it.  If you rush through a landscape you miss almost everything that could be there for you.   I think also being able to go for long walks in wild places brings the most special encounters – with nature but also with yourself.  That’s also why I adore the very early morning and dusk, they are quite magical times when the light and smells in the air are incredibly special. 
 
Encounters with nature come in all sorts of ways – but you have to be constantly placing yourself in situations where they might just happen.  I spent a lot of time in Skye watching for otters, amongst other creatures, and whilst I was eventually rewarded with the most wonderful long views of three otters – it’s the waiting and searching that has such an important set of emotions attached to it.  I love going for walks and finding signs of creatures which tell a story that you can only guess at parts of…  Knowing you have maybe just missed an otter (or any creature) is an amazing feeling – because there’s a sense of wider things happening around you and the promise of what might be around another corner.   It also makes me smile inwardly because wild creatures should be able to keep themselves safe and a step ahead of human activity really.  It also makes it all the more special when you do see wild animals.
 

  

I was incredibly inspired by the trees and woodland on Skye; I was exploring the part of the island that has old groves of birch, hazel, oak and alder.  They are twisted, bent, curled trees that I find really beautiful: their colours and textures are rich, they are covered in amazing lichens and the trees sit snuggled up to the rocks – gripping tight and winding their way up through the land in ways look almost impossible. 
 
There are also many remnants of human activity amidst the trees – standing stones, old huts, clearance villages… as well as new homes and signposts…  I love the stories found in the land and signs of past human activity can give rise to the ideas of tales and stories stretching back hundreds (even thousands) of years.    It’s important to maintain a connection with the past, whilst also looking forward; links with our ancestors should help us find our own place in the world.  I find the clearance villages particularly emotional places – they are set amongst this stunningly beautiful landscape and yet they tell stories that contain vast harshness and hardship. 
 
I also find that a landscape like Skye has so many wonderful small treasures to be found – but which could be overlooked.  There are these endless vast views of mountains, sea, lochs and other islands which stop you in your tracks; yet there are also the most beautiful teeny flowers, moss, lichens, tiny shells, little stones and details in the grains of sand…  It’s the combination of all of this that draws me there…
 
 



 

  

 

 

 

 

     

 

 

 


Monday, 18 February 2013

 
Just back from Finland, from working with a school in Espoo (near Helsinki) a part of the Comenius project with Dunkirk Primary.    We were busy sharing our thoughts and discoveries about water (in all it’s various forms) with our Finnish partner school in the Small Actions, Big Change Comenius Project.  

 
Will add lots more here soon. Its been such an inspiring trip. Can’t quite believe that a couple of days ago I was sat in thick snow in a forest watching wildlife scampering amongst the trees…


It’s been an amazing time; Rastaala school gave us such a wonderful welcome and we have returned with so many ideas and thoughts.  It was wonderful to use skype to talk with everyone back at Dunkirk school - we were able to be outside & show the children back in England just what its like being at school in the thick snow…