Reconnecting with times gone by, my growing up years, the comforting rhythm of a warm and welcoming family home, the transistor radio on the kitchen table providing a constant, mellow-voiced background to my life, my parents, my sister and brother.
I listen now, some voices familiar, some new, the rhythm of their families entwined with mine. Rolling countryside, lives dictated by sowing crops, milking cattle, harvesting when the weather dictates. I can see, in my mind’s eye, the sun, the rain, the laughter, the tears, as if they were mine.
It feels like coming home, this fictitious place, this Ambridge. Fifteen minutes a day, six days a week, the longest running drama in history. It’s been a part of my life for decades. Thank you, Radio 4, for reminding me of home.
Here’s my entry into the lovely Linda’s Stream of Consciousness Saturday, where this week she invites us to write anything including a word using the letters ‘mb’. I was listening to The Archers on BBC Radio’s iPlayer when I saw her prompt and it just seemed to fit. For those of you outside the UK, The Archers, a radio drama, has been running since 1950 and the first producer, who had originally worked on agricultural programmes, hoped that farmers in particular would pick up ideas on how to feed a country that was still subject to food rationing post World War Two. It continued with this heavy emphasis on education until the early 1970s, when the drama began to take precedence. Personally speaking, I still learn a lot from it, and I can hear the echo of farming news in the storylines (Radio 4 also produces Farming Today at the crack of dawn, and many of the issues discussed in this news programme are reflected in The Archers over time).
The Archers has a loyal fan base, of all ages. There is a blog here, if you are interested, and the lovely Stephen Fry has an introduction to what it’s about here.
Anyway, thank you to Linda for hosting this prompt again this week. Do hop on over to her blog to read all the other entries – they are guaranteed to be extremely varied!
8 thoughts on “Home Fires – SoCS June 11/16”
Lovely reflection Freya, I remember those radios and we didn’t have the Archers as far as I know but we had radio serials on most days.
I was searching for a picture of the actual radio we had, but I couldn’t find it. It was a Philips, and was green. It slowly disintegrated over time, but it lasted for years!
They did didn’t they..we had an old black wireless that had bits broken off it and went non stop almost for years out in the kitchen.
A heartwarming story. 🙂
“It feels like coming home, this fictitious place…” I have a place in the mountains like that. Rolling countryside beckons, also. That kind of consistency in listening to a radio show has got to create powerful images that turn into lovely memories.
Oh, a place in the mountains sounds divine! I’m glad you enjoyed my very British reminiscences!
Lovely post, Freya. 🙂 I’d never heard of this before. Thank you for the introduction. 😀
Thank you, Linda! I thought that since many readers are outside the UK, it needed a little explaining 🙂