Conversations on the Green
For many people, residents and visitors, Sherfield Village Green is a special
place. They have visited it frequently, have enjoyed those visits and have
become utterly familiar with it. For them, the Green has a meaning and connection which contribute to a ‘sense of place’ and belonging,
which are important to maintaining good health, mental wellbeing and being part
of a community.
So, when some changes have been made to the Village Green, not only have these been
viewed with disappointment, but they have contributed to the destruction of that
‘sense of place’.
Over the last four years I have had many
conversations about the green with residents and visitors . Reviewing these
really does bring home the level of quiet disappointment which many have.
An Older Resident
"It was wonderfully calming to be cut off from the busyness of life. It was so
quiet on the Cricket Green: a green oasis. But many of the trees have been cut
down. Without that wall of greenery, the traffic noise from the Reading Road is
so much greater. You can see the traffic very clearly, not just glimpses, and
with fewer trees the Green is not achieving as much in reducing pollution. The
traffic is very intrusive. It’s not the Village Green that I grew up with and
loved for so many years."
A Resident
“It’s amazing what the Parish Council has accomplished
over the last few years, and I am sure many in the village admire that
achievement. In a short space of time they have done what for centuries, local
landowners longed to do. The old Common, Sherfield Green, preserved in the face
of the Enclosures Act, has been fenced and hedged in a fervour of activity which
has known no bounds. At a stroke, they have obliterated over 200 years of
history and heritage. The Green, a continuous Common field crossed by Goddard’s
Lane, has been divided into two. Centuries old views have been destroyed. The
legacy of our forebears has been wrecked and the heritage of the village for our
children and grandchildren has been lost.
Citing the need for gypsy defences, it chose to
ignore those options which would have preserved both the heritage and ecological
integrity of the Green, in favour of those methods and materials which have
offered the biggest negative environmental impact that can be imagined, visually
and in terms of carbon footprint. In the process the PC has created not just a
suburban park, but in many areas a waste land where nobody wanders because they
cannot be accessed easily.
I was asked recently by an overseas visitor, why would our village place such little
value on its heritage that it preferred the Green to look a civic park. "
Another Resident
“It’s just like the Wild West. They are building
fences everywhere, to keep out the locals as much as the gypsies. The Village
Green Committee has made up its mind, don’t tell us what is happening, and,
anyway, bugger what we think. They’re behaving just like an old Squire. The
loggers in the Amazon would envy them, for the amount of timber that has been
felled.”
Two Residents
A: “Have you seen the hedge that has been planted
alongside the fence down Goddard’s Lane? What is it for? What does it mean?”
B: “It means that the PC was given some saplings by
the borough council and they had to do something with them. What could be better
than a hedge!”. A: “Full
marks for enthusiasm, but none for good sense. Soon the lane will look just like
those down Wildmoor Lane, with no views at all. Pity those who use wheelchairs
and buggies, even cars. They will not be able to see anything.”
B: “The same happened a few years ago. when they were
given some young trees and couldn’t think where to put them. So, they decided to
fill up spaces on the green. The cricketers were not at all happy. The hedge on
the cricket green mucked up their view of the ball. They had to build a sight
screen!”
The Historian
"Until recently, for centuries individuals have walked along the Cast Road (now
Goddard’s Lane) crossing Sherfield Green (what was the Common, now the Village
Green) to virtually the same unchanging views. The changes were few, small and
very gradual. Walking up the road, they would have seen cattle and horses
grazing, as well as ducks and geese; to their right they would have looked
across the Common, with its scrub, a few trees, and drainage ditches, to a
handful of houses in what is now Greenway, to which more were added, albeit very
gradually. Then much of the Common connected directly with the open countryside:
along the top part of Greenway, along the Bramley Road; along the Turnpike (the
Reading Road), apart from the centre of the village. Slowly, the connection
between the Common and the countryside was lost, first a few houses, then much
later small estates inveigled their way into Sherfield landscape.
To their left, travellers would looked-across some gravel pits and ponds to
Bowling’s Farm (later Court Farm) and even further to Winton Cottage and its
neighbours. Two hundred years ago Bowling’s farmhouse (now Court Farm House) was
rebuilt, seventy years ago six houses in The Plantation were erected, and more
recently the cricket green replaced the pits and ponds, followed by the Cricket
Pavilion. However, the view was essentially unaltered. An open unhindered view
across the Common, to houses bordering the countryside. Indeed, this part of the
Common is the only part to have retained a strong connection to the countryside
which through the large and green gardens joined up with the Green.
That stretch of the Green is the only remaining link to the rich agricultural
history of the village. Winton Cottage stretches back many centuries, but Court
Farm (previously Bowling’s Farm) was a major feature in the life of the village
until the mid-1980s, and in 1947 the Plantation was built for agricultural
workers during the high point in British agriculture. So, the views of this part
of the Green are especially important to the heritage of the village.
Sherfield was fortunate in being successful in retaining its commons, of which
there were several, in the face of the Enclosures Act 1773, and so it was both
fitting and practical that the Green should be like an open pasture without
permanent fences, hedges or barriers, apart from much needed drainage ditches.
And it remained that way until four years ago when almost overnight the PC
achieved what had been avoided for over 200 years, and enclosed much of the
Green with post and rail fencing. The reason given was that these were Gypsy
defences, although the pre-existing dragon’s teeth were quite adequate and the
resulting post and rail offers little more security.
As a result, the Green has been split into two, its essential feature of a
continuous green space has been lost, the centuries-old views from Goddard’s
Lane, both left and right have been severely impaired and in due course will
also vanish. The construction of the post and rail fence from Goddard’s Lane to
the Pavilion has created a de-facto car park in the middle of one of the most
important heritage views of the village (from Court Farm House to Winton Cottage
and beyond), which has been further impaired by the painting of the Pavilion and
the concrete store."
An Older Resident
“I recall the effort which went into
creating the Cricket Green and the Cricket Pavilion. Many of the villagers, few
are left now, contributed so much. There were raffles, square dances, jumble
sales and so on, to raise the funds. Before then Court Farm House was the
changing room. The Pavilion was magnificent, in what it offered and its
appearance. Its design was deliberately understated, to blend with the nearby
farm buildings: a rural building not a municipal pavilion. In recent years,
although it has been neglected, it has aged gracefully. That it was painted
white shows how little the Parish Council and Cricket Club respect the history
of the Pavilion, the effort that went into raising the funds for it, the careful
judgements about its appearance, and for those who were involved. The new
concrete store alongside adds further insult to injury.”
A Builder/Carpenter from Rotherwick
“I used to ride my pushbike everywhere and meet up
with friends in the village. Most had commons. Unlike others, Sherfield Green
didn’t have a main road running across it. It was so large we could mooch around
and get lost.
There were three large houses which fascinated
me. By the pond was a fairly new Arts and Craft style house (Wheeler’s Court);
across the green was the timbered Tudor House (Winton Cottage), and there was
the farmhouse just off the Cast Road (Bowling’s Farm later Court Farm). With its
light cream walls and green canopy, it reminded me of a railway station. Later,
with its white walls and blue canopy and reveals, it was more like a colonial
house from an American movie, especially when a flag was flying.
I used to work frequently in Sherfield, so
would always look across to that house. The barn conversion and the houses now
in the farmyard, which are well back from the Green, preserved the old
appearance of the place, although much tidier than it had been.
A while ago I was taken on a ‘spin’ and was
very sorry to see that hedges had been planted along Goddard’s Lane, the Cricket
Pavilion had been painted white, destroying the look of that corner of the
green, and a car park installed in front of the farmhouse. A much-loved view of
the village and of one of its lovely old houses – gone for ever!”
A Visitor
(from overseas, possibly an architect)
“What on Earth has happened to the village green?
Typical of North Hampshire, quiet, understated and matured over many ages, it is
now muddled and incoherent, a complete mess. It’s like a down-market developer’s
version of a town park in Kentucky, or what someone might do in their own
backyard, but wished onto the village. If you must have post and rail fencing,
then there are lovely materials on your doorstep. For posts, Natural Oak,
Chestnut, for example, and for rails, even the timber felled on the green. That
would be more typical of North Hampshire. But much better to do without them,
the bars are so visually intrusive and completely out of place. The
white-painted pavilion and the concrete store are ghastly. Suburbia comes to
Sherfield! Brits will just put up with anything, rather than save their
heritage.”
Subsequent estimates of the initial cost of posts and rails using local
materials, untreated hardwood, was not significantly greater than using treated
softwood, mostly imported, and the environmental footprint substantially lower.
Life-time cost was estimated to be considerably smaller due to better durability
and fewer replacements.
The Conservationist
"The conservation agenda has completely passed by the PC, quite unnoticed
and ignored. The loss of habitat for flora and fauna, a result of massive
clearance of trees and scrub, in proportion probably exceeds that of the
Brazilian rainforest. Of course, the trees will grow back, and if left alone, so
will the scrub, but the unfamiliarity of the PC with a modern approach to
conservation has other major impacts. Whenever it is faced with a choice, it
does the first thing that comes to mind, usually the least effective in terms of
conservation and with the largest carbon footprint. Despite felling plenty of
timber on the Green, it doesn’t then use it to make the fences that it has
erected everywhere. Rather, it buys timber most likely imported and certainly
treated with very aggressive chemicals. These posts and rails are alien to the
locality in terms of both providence and appearance.
Another example is rather than erect a wooden shed by the Pavilion, the natural
choice in terms of appearance, footprint and conservation, it bought a concrete
structure. There is no excuse for that. The
list goes on. At a time when to facilitate a healthy environment the use of
motor vehicles should be curbed, the PC seeks to encourage the use of cars by
providing more parking on the Green. Yet, in the main that provision is being
made for visitors and those villagers who think that exercise is just for their
dogs. Yet, most villagers can easily walk to the Green, as they did during the
Covid-19 Lockdown."
An Older Resident
"At this time of year, as a child, then
with my children and more recently my grandchildren, we used to watch many pairs
of ducks going around the Green and even further, looking for nesting sites.
With lots of quacking they would look at this or that ditch and under a tree,
but then, having not found anything suitable, they would return to the pond to
nest. Everyone, young and old used to enjoy this annual pilgrimage. It was
part of our Spring - all was well with the world. Not any more. There is no
undergrowth. This is no longer a place of residence for any
self-respecting duck! They have been frightened away by the so called
'improvements'."
A Young Local
"It’s unreal. The Parish Council has spent five
years destroying the natural habitats of insects, invertebrates, and small
mammals only to offer compensation by dumping a builder’s skip full of rubbish
on the Green and calling it a Bee Hotel; pallets, plastic pipe, bricks and so
on. Just what we need on the Green. This is what might be expected on an urban
regeneration site but surely not on an ancient village green. Even more amazing
is that many villagers think that this, and the Parish Council, are just so
wonderful, in the way this is saving the planet!"
Peter Lansley 27th April 2021.
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