13/09/2021
James Richardson - Intro to reading from This Ragged Edge
When Jamie, Marcus and I set off along the South Devon coast on a bright but brisk February day we were not really anticipating the walk into the wilds we ended up with. After our wet and challenging 5-day walk across Dartmoor that resulted in our previous book, The High Oak, we doubted that our coastal ‘sequel’ would embody the same elemental wildness.
After all we were walking along a well-trodden coastal path, many stretches of which are easily accessible and hugely popular. It was partly why we decided to set off in February, when we knew at least we would be walking out-of-season. On our first day we seemed blessed with amiable weather, which we feared would offer less artistic ‘grit’ for dynamic creativity. But it’s funny how things unfold. What we actually walked into was at once unexpected and illuminating. It was nothing less than inspiring and all three of us would not have wished the circumstances to have been any different.
So, this post begins a short series of audio readings taken chronologically from the prose that was inspired by our journey. What I wrote in This Ragged Edge was borne out of the scribbled observations over the five days, often scrawled into my ‘moleskine’ notebook, against biting winds and flurries of snow. An elemental shorthand scribbled with love for a familiar landscape.
Like Jamie and Marcus I have known and explored this stretch of coastline since my late teens, 35 years ago. So many memories of sleeping out on its rocky shores. Of campfires in the shingle and cooking out. Of gathering shoulder-loads of driftwood, carried up steep rocky paths, to take back to my studio. Of summer swims in its secluded coves and winter plunges on its wide beaches. Our walk, however, proved to me that no matter how much you think you know somewhere there’s always more to be revealed. It’s a knowing that is only as exhaustive as the curiosity to meet it.