The rural life of a Devon Village during the 1920s. There are particularly rich rewards here, especially for anyone with experience of the old country folk of Devon. I have deep roots in Devon, and easily recognised the phrases and customs of the people captured by the author. I pondered how Williamson came to have such an acute consciousness. The conclusion I reached was that Williamson brought an outsider's ear to his writings. The idiosyncrasies of the country folk must have leapt out to his sensitivity. It is a jumble of notes, so there isn't the benefit of a plot to string you along. Reading this book feels more like a study exercise. The narrative well conveys Williamson's deep affection for the place and people of Devon of that time, and his lamenting that he was documenting the last days of this way of life. The word 'petrol' had appeared on a pump at one of the inns, a token of the change that was to come, and it wasn't exactly welcome. Williamson, himself, was deemed immoral and barmy by the villagers, who obviously never took him in as one of their own. The spirit of the age he described as the "little ego". That is to say, no nonsense people, doing what they needed to do to get by, and free of all pretension. When asked, "How be you?" The reply came, "Living!" Just glad to be alive. Simple home truths don't come more basic and real than that.
Note: This book is currently out of print; book read a 'used' purchase.
Decoded place names:-
Ham: Georgeham
Cryde: Croyde
Barum: Barnstaple
Crosstree: Braunton