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Walking a Pop-up Museum

I’ve been giving a question some thought: Can a walk (be it themed and purposeful or just ad hoc recreational) not only create a pop-up museum, in consequence, when back at home (individually and/or collectively), but also create a mobile pop-up museum itself whilst in the very act of walking? Sometimes, of course, this happens automatically, serendipitously and solipsistically, when you’re out and about: that Penny Lane feeling: “And though she feels as if she’s in a play, she is anyway”, and that Truman Show illusion you get sometimes when staring at the world. In short, when you’re Feeling Groovy, life seems to be a sort of pop-up museum … “Hello lamp-post, what you knowin’, I’ve come to watch your flowers growin’…” And you can get that flight of individual imagination whilst out...

Why did I break the General Strike

  “Why did I break the strike and go into work?” you ask me. Because I’m a Company man, a GWR man,   A man who thinks that Sir Felix Pole sometimes knows best, A man who has grandchildren to feed and clothe, A man who needs the wage and can’t risk losing his job...

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Elsie

ELSIE a remembering Elsie, large and imposing, seated at her sewing machine. Her thick brown lisle stockings rolled down above the plaid slippered feet that waited on the treadle. Her grey hair pulled back into a bun. A few escaped wisps fall over her eyes. The...

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For the Benefit of Stroud Food Bank

For the benefit of Stroud Food Bank A match to honour and give thanks to those who struck a chord and blow This day a hundred years ago From North and South and West and East Again The Strikers face Police With helmets and flat caps they’ll play In mem’ry...

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