I went for a walk yesterday, in search of wilderness.
Although we live on the edge of a small town, surrounded by gentle countryside, I still contrive to find some wilderness. It takes me about ten minutes to leave the streets and houses behind, and then I slow my pace and feel myself relax. Tensions drop away as soon as I am surrounded by trees.
There is little wilderness to be had where I walk, yet that does not mean there is none.
Hedgerows can be corridors of wilderness. Perhaps a transient wilderness, but a wilderness all the same. Many hedgerows in the British Isles are hundreds of years old, and although each individual one may be comparatively small, places within them may have been undisturbed for most of that time and during that time many species of plants have flourished there and smaller creatures made their homes.
My path goes through a thin belt of woodland, too open to be classed as a hedgerow and too open to have private, wild, places, but once I emerge into the daylight again, there is a hedgerow alongside the path. And for a short distance, the hedgerow widens several feet, and becomes a true wilderness.
Here, a patch of elder, sycamore and ash trees are surrounded by a dense undergrowth of brambles, interspersed with patches of nettles, a couple of holly bushes, and a few smaller plants squeezing into the daylight where they can.
It is the home of flies and spiders and beetles, visited while I am there by blue tits, magpies and some smaller birds I cannot identify.
Deep within it, there will be mice and shrews, and very likely larger mammals making their homes.
It is impenetrable by anyone without hacking their way in, and fortunately there is no incentive for anyone to do that.
It is wild, and I love that it is there.
True wilderness is hard to find nowadays but, as you say, there are areas even in big cities where it can be found and this is to be relished. Food for the soul.
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Sometimes we have to look hard, Colin. Much as I’d love to just walk out of my front door into the wilderness, it ain’t gonna happen here!
Enjoy your trip!
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You really have made this walk come so alive. Like you I also love the hedgerows
and at times wonder whether they were originally planted to protect the crops from devastation by storm.
All those animals you see are there and plants both green and flowering
Just now should be time to go and pick blackberries from the high hedgerows. Love them.
Miriam
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It is blackberry time, yes. And their original purpose was both to divide fields and to provide shelter, yes.
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I grew up walking on similar paths around my hometown, abandoned railways that wander through the farm fields. We don’t have centuries-old fields and holloways, but the paths almost always have a de facto hedgerow along them, and the hawthorns, beech, wild cherry, etc. always keep a lot of songbirds along the path, which makes it more fun. Always ten degrees cooler, too, which is great during a hot summer. It ain’t the High Sierra, but I agree, it’s really nice in its own way.
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Very valuable resources, Robert. Of course, the US discovered in the 1930’s what happens when you get rid of all the hedgerows and turn everything into one giant field so we don’t have things as bad as that here, although some of the fields are ridiculously large and we need more hedgerows. But, much like re-wilding, there is a bit of a movement to do that. I certainly hope it takes off.
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Yeah, I’ve been reading for years about farmers in the West, bulldozing the windbreaks, etc. planted during the Dust Bowl days, and now predictions of “water wars.” I’m leaving today for a recruiting trip to India, and have been reading quite a lot this summer about water shortages there, really a crisis in some areas.
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Have a great trip, Robert. I admit I’m rather jealous! Recruiting for what, may I ask?
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I work for a university in the U.S., we’re recruiting students for one of the grad schools. I know India is one of your interests, first visit there for me.
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Hope you have a bit of time to explore. Wherever you go, there will be lots of interest to see and do…and eat.
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Thanks, Mick. Very little free time, and mostly flying from city to city, but I’m really looking forward to learning a bit as I go. And the food! 🙂
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Maybe a blog post or two when you return…
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You are lucky to have such a lovely place to walk, Mick. I don’t walk at all in our parks lately for security reasons.
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That is sad, Robbie.
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The nearest little wild place I have is only about a mile and a half away: a small nature preserve. When I passed by recently, I saw any number of trees gone, and a lot of bare ground. I didn’t stop at the time, but I’ve since learned it wasn’t the grim wildland reaper at work. They’re in the process of removing Chinese tallow, trifoliate orange, and other invasives, and there’s a plan to begin reviving the land with prairie plants and such. I’m eager to go over and explore — it’s the first place I began exploring nature, and I hope it’s both preserved and developed in a constructive way.
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Invasive species are a real problem. In the UK we have plants such as Himalayan Balsam which love damp environments and clog up river valleys, crowding out other species, and Japanese Knotweed which is almost impossible to eradicate. And that is just the plants, of course. So many creatures here that push out the native ones or bring diseases / pests that our species have no resistance to.
On the other hand, there is finally a move by our Forestry Commission to stop the blanket planting of conifers in huge stands that shade out every other plant, and instead allow native species to regrow once the conifers have been felled.
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It is hard to find wilderness in Britain. But there are pockets of wildness and it is so lovely to embrace them. I love your little wild space Mick! ❤️
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Wilderness on a small scale is still wilderness!
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Definitely.
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There are so many tiny communities of nature all around us aren’t there? Even in the biggest towns and built-up areas. Always something around every corner.
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There’s a lot there if you seek them out, yes. Reassuring in a way – once we wipe ourselves out, nature will soon take over again.
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May not be too long the way some nations are going. Doing their best to destroy the world.
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It’s really not looking good…
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The complete lack of interest and care about the environment and climate is staggering and unbelievable.
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That sounds like a small slice of the divine, Mick!
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Definitely, Pam. Anywhere wild is!
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😍😘
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Wonderful post. I think, too, we can find wildness wherever we are. There’s beauty and wonder in watching an insect on the kitchen counter, an insect on the window sill, a bird in the tree.
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Thanks, Laura. There is, yes. I like the way that we can find little bits of genuine wilderness in the most unlikely places.
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We’re fortunate enough to have a large “forest” park in the city, and can even escape other people (occasionally.) But we probably don’t take advantage often enough.
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I’d be there all the time, Dave.
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