Thursday 5 September 2013

A Quick Look Back - Laurie Lee and Slad

In the not so sunny summer of 2011 we read and fell in love with Cider With Rosie by Laurie Lee. So much so that some of us even went on a pilgrimage to Laurie Lee's home village of Slad and visited some of the places in the book.




This afternoon I had a lovely surprise, while driving home from a business meeting, as Radio 4's Open Country broadcast their visit to Slad. It was a lovely programme so I thought I would share the listen again link, which also has some lovely photographs.

Click here: http://www.bbc.co.uk/programmes/b039d4bq

And as I have it on my radar to try and add some of our older reviews to this blog, here is our review from our meeting back in August 2011.

Cider with Rosie by Laurie Lee - August 2011

Our discussion began with total agreement that this was a very enjoyable book that was so beautifully written it was poetry.

Though almost in living memory the world of Laurie Lee was so different to our own and was written at a time when rural life was changing. Most striking was the references to noise: it seems that from arriving in a silent place the noise grew as Laurie did.

The prose masks a hard life and did not shock or horrify as other tales of the time could (and would have done). Stories of bringing up other people’s children alone, murder, dying in the workhouse, suicide, hunger, cold, terrible accident are all presented, with an underlying beauty, by a poet with a rose tinted childhood memory. In fact despite the harsh reality the stories make you laugh out loud - often.

We drew alignment to our last book – Three Cups of Tea by Greg Mortenson – in the fact that Laurie Lee is writing from memory about personal experience and passion. Events were muddled in time and embellished as he does, or would wish to, remember things.


Our discussion (far lengthier than our notes here suggest) let on to how life in Ashendon would have been during Laurie Lee's childhood, when many of the houses were tiny cottages with large families and farm work was the main employment. Much like Slad we thought, so we ended our chat with an idea that we should perhaps have a Book Group outing to Slad. 

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