Hello! Next week is 113 years to the day that Edward Thomas left his house in Clapham to cycle to the Quantocks on the Bristol Channel. In his book, In Pursuit of Spring, he noted down the signs of the new season: chiffchaffs and swifts, celandines and primroses. It marked a spring in his life too, helping lift him out of his depression, and his friend Robert Frost would tell him the book made him a poet.
Our planet is undoubtably in a phase of winter, with environmental destruction, global heating, inequality, genocides and wars plaguing our streets and screens. There are signs, perhaps, of an Earth-spring, coming to bring renewal with our relationship with the planet: restoration, eco-agriculture, anti-consumerism, community compassion and tolerance. I will be setting out on my bike next week for a bike journey in search of signs of these two forms of spring.
Six months ago I was knocked off my bike by a car and was unable to ride for weeks, with a near-broken wrist where I’d reached out to break my fall. I decided a few days after leaving A&E on this plan, to get back on my bike and leave London like Thomas. Fresh air, spring birds, bulbs and new life awaits! If you’d like to join my journey, I’ll be writing up my field notes on Substack before writing an article for the next edition of Seedlings featuring interviews with writer James Canton
@jrcanton1 , farmers and other locals who are leading the transition to a sustainable relationship with the planet.
Thank you! Photo and map by Alice Barker. And an image of the edition of Thomas’s In Pursuit of Spring from Little Toller
@littletollerbooks who’ve done so much to keep him in print and in our minds.
The final image is Climate Central’s projection of sea-level rise by 2050. If climate change—the winter of the anthropocene—cannot be avoided: if we cannot transform our relationship with this planet, then my journey this spring will not be a hopeful pilgrimage journey, but instead an elegy to lands that I loved before they were lost.
Will J. Wood
@will.j.wood