The British countryside is painted either as a rustic idyll or a boring surrogate for the excitement of city life, depending on your taste. For me it was always the latter. I was born and brought up in Somerset, and from about as early as I can remember I wanted to get away.
I was of course informed by older friends and family members that, as age took its toll, I would soon want to move back. This was usually relayed to me in terms of having children: “you won’t want to bring children up in the city…”.
And overall, economic outcomes do tend to be better for those living in rural areas than for those living in cities. 15% of households in rural areas live in relative poverty, for example, compared to 22% in urban areas. And over three quarters (77%) of working-age people in rural areas are in employment, compared to 73 per cent in urban areas.
Yet one of the lessons from the Brexit referendum was the extent to which statistics can belie reality. The pre-referendum period now feels like ancient history, but Britain in the first half of 2016 was said to be on the ‘road to recovery’ after a long recession. News broadcasts were filled with good cheer about the ‘record number of people’ in work, and so on. But one did not have to look very far to see a very different reality.
Indeed, a striking spectacle in the aftermath of the referendum was the wave of liberal journalists voyaging to the north of England – in a way reminiscent of 1930s depression-era writing – discovering, in fact, that many of their fellow countrymen were leading unhappy and unfulfilling lives. If anyone had bothered to look, they would have seen this had been true all along.
Something similar might be said of Britain’s rural areas, where statistics such as those I have quoted – together with television property shows and an outdated view of ‘grim’ inner cities – help to fortify a vision of rural life as an unchanging nirvana of long walks, hearty meals and log fires in cosy pubs.
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SubscribeStrange really I fled from London to escape the drudgery of commuting when my kids were young. I have to this day never regretted my choice and living in a village of 500 does have its downsides but they are more than compensated for by the upsides.
This is something I’ve always felt being in a community where we all know each other or are at least on nodding terms. Happiness I guess you could call it and this sense of well being has sharpened even more during the lockdowns. I thank my lucky stars that I am in the countryside and cannot imagine how hard it must be living in a high rise flat with kids.
As for educational attainment being poorer in rural areas the opposite is true in my neck of the world as our village school is Ofsted outstanding with a clamour of parents far and wide trying to get their kids in. This is supplemented later on in education by our nearest academy school, also Ofsted outstanding, which is only 5 miles away. A school bus picks up our youngsters every day.
Maybe I’m just blessed but I’d never return to urban life.
I simply cannot believe that this is going on in the UK. A tolerant and (I thought) civilized place, we are now being over-ruled by fanatics, bullies and anarchists of all stripes. The government should NOT pass this bill, it will have very serious consequences for us all. Why in this area of gender identity is it being considered that you can just ‘decide’ on a whim that you are actually a man/woman without any evidence? The financial implications for society are terrifying – NHS costs, legal cases fighting for spurious ‘rights’. Nightmare.