Spring: the best present
HURRAH for spring. It’s impossible for spirits not to lift. This time two years ago, the nation put itself under house arrest, with walks restricted to one hour. It was a time of loneliness, trauma, grief, fear for families and for finance, and exhaustion for the emergency services. Yet even those fraught months are now surrounded, for some people, by a halo of nostalgia because the sun shone and parents were reunited with children sent home from university. This year has brought its own woes, including a catastrophic war and what could become galloping inflation. Yet, however irrationally, optimism bubbles up at the sight of daffodils and the sound of nesting birds.
How lucky we are to have the freedom to enjoy all this. Free not only from Covid restrictions—although it hasn’t gone away, far from it—but free to stroll through villages and along footpaths, to walk boldly into shops and pubs, to embrace old friends, sing hymns in church, deliver shopping to elderly parents, go racing or to a match, all without fear of our actions being reported or censured. We don’t need an excuse to visit Barnard Castle or anywhere else. City centres are still relatively uncrowded, due to the lack of tourists, but that’s not wholly a bad thing. Altogether, it is as if a great weight has been lifted off the national soul. Hallelujah!
We can’t pretend that everything is for the best in the best of all possible worlds. We cannot be anything but painfully aware of the appalling situation unfolding in Ukraine, which must both dent our enjoyment of spring and make us appreciate it more. The energy crisis exacerbated by the war is creating suffering and pushing up the cost of fertiliser and chemicals; as a result, fewer of them will be used and farmers will have to pay more attention to the quality of their soils. Regenerative agriculture is the new buzzword.
Food will cost more and this will cause a social crisis, but there are benefits to growing more at home. World events are forcing us to wake up to unpalatable truths that we have preferred to ignore, such as the need to spend more money on defence, to devise an energy policy that adds up and to be less reliant on a global economy in which some major players operate to different standards from our own. We may see more hair shirt than boosterism in coming years, but those balmy vernal zephyrs still work their magic on the human breast. Hope dawns eternal and it’s free.