Less Blackberrys and more blackberries

Aug 10th, 2011 | By | Category: Cross Channel

In 1981, when England’s major cities were reeling at the impact of riots, the highest rates of unemployment were in rural parts of Cornwall.  Poverty amongst some people in rural areas was as high as in the cities, and access to services much less, yet there were no protests, no disturbances.  Perhaps the issue was not deprivation, but alienation, a belief that what was around was nothing to do with you, so what matter if it was destroyed.

Thirty years later, the riots across England follow a similar pattern.  Young women in a radio interview claimed it was a blow against the rich, a piece of nonsense; the rich and the powerful are safe behind high gates and walls.  The people hurt by the violence are ordinary people; those who will be without services, those who will be without work, those whose insurance costs will rise, those whose rates will raise to pay for policing.

Why is destruction an essentially urban phenomenon? Does the sense of alienation arise from seeing what is around as nothing to do with you?  If it is covered in graffiti, if it is smashed, if it is petrol bombed, then what matter? There is no sense of beauty, no sense of the place having an intrinsic worth.

Beauty was not an word that would have occurred much in youthful years – it would have been too feminine – but there was an unconscious that the place around us was our place sense of beauty in childhood years.  Our countryside in mid-Somerset is not classic picture postcard stuff, but there were sights and landscapes that had a special quality.  Every village and every town had at least a handful of medieval buildings.  Daily life was lived in a direct encounter with nature. We wouldn’t have been much into music and art and literature, but they were superfluous on spring and summer days when flowers and trees were a riot of colour and shapes.

How important is such beauty in creating a society that is safe to live in?  Crime rates were, and remain, low.  It is not that rural England is especially privileged: it is more that life is lived in a different context.  The brutal ugliness of many urban landscapes has no sense of timelessness, no sense that life is more than a banal existence.

The Russian Dostoevsky has a character Prince Myshkin who is is mocked for his belief that beauty can save people from the worst:

Is it true, prince, that you once declared that ‘beauty would save the world’? Great Heaven! The prince says that beauty saves the world! And I declare that he only has such playful ideas because he’s in love!

Myshkin’s concern with the reality of the Russia in which he lived and his hopes of transforming that world threaten his relationships:

If I hear you talking about capital punishment, or the economical condition of Russia, or about Beauty redeeming the world, or anything of that sort, I’ll–well, of course I shall laugh and seem very pleased, but I warn you beforehand, don’t look me in the face again! I’m serious now, mind, this time I am really serious.” She certainly did say this very seriously, so much so, that she looked quite different from what she usually was, and the prince could not help noticing the fact. She did not seem to be joking in the slightest degree.

Myshkin, The Idiot of the book’s title is naive in his understanding; the world is quite simply not the place he imagined it might be, but is he so wrong in his hopes?  Doesn’t the encounter with beauty change people for the better?

For generations working people organised to allow beauty to be accessible to all – the national parks movement in England from the 1930s, the reading rooms, the educational associations, the libraries, the summer camps, the ramblers’ groups, the choirs, the brass bands – yet having achieved the goals, it seems almost as though the struggle was given up.  Reality television and tabloid stories and social networking now fill the hours which were once taken with companionship and culture.

Would the world be a better place with fewer Blackberrys and more blackberries?

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