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5

A

s the clocks have gone forward and

British Summer Time starts, this is

a good time to briefly consider the

quintessential British pastime of

mowing the lawn.

The other reason for the choice of this month’s

subject matter is that a friend specifically

requested it – while visiting the annual art

exhibition, ArtEx, at East Woodhay recently,

she suggested that lawnmowers might make

an interesting article.

I’ll leave the reader to judge whether any of

what follows is interesting or not.

Remembering the sound of a lawnmower

evokes many happy memories of summer days

at school, swimming in an unheated outdoor

pool, hours spent playing cricket and the sound

of leather on willow.

I also recall some of the famous lawnmower

brands from yesteryear – Atco, Hayter,

Qualcast, Ransomes and Suffolk – it’s

reassuring to know that some of these

are still around today.

And let’s not forget the sweet smell of freshly

cut grass.

Eau de Mow

Have you ever wished you could

bottle the soothing aroma of

freshly mown grass?

An Australian company has

attempted to do just that in a

product called Serenascent.

Based on the

research of

Nick Lavidis, a

neuroscientist at

the University of

Queensland, the

product contains

three plant

compounds that

may act as stress

relievers.

For a stronger whiff

without the bottle, get

out the lawn mower.

According to

Psychology Today

,

the benefits of

mowing your own

lawn don’t extend

just to the grass

itself.

The simple act of the job can do wonders for

your entire body.

The most obvious health benefit comes in the

form of a solid cardio workout.

Unless you’re using a ride-on mower, cutting

your lawn can be a physically taxing exercise

(yes, even if you’re using a self-propelled

mower; you still have to do all the walking).

For someone who might not be very physically

active, cutting the grass every weekend is a

great way to get moving.

In addition to the cardio benefits,

Psychology

Today

also says that the “repetitive movement

of mowing helps you slip into a calmer state of

mind”.

Add in the lush surroundings, the ‘soothing

aroma’ of freshly-cut grass, and the pride that

comes with a well-manicured lawn, and you’ve

got a quick pick-me-up in the form of a weekly

chore well done.

I’m sure I’m not alone in believing that mowing

the lawn can be very therapeutic.

A neighbour has a large area of lawn to look

after and once a fortnight during the summer

months, we do a ‘duo mow’.

Mowing solo would take more than a couple

of hours and the duo mow cuts this down to

around an hour.

In addition to a feeling of wellbeing at the end

of the duo mow, there’s also the added benefit

of composted grass clippings, which can be

recycled back to the garden.

So dust off the mower from its winter

hibernation and bring it back to life ready to

welcome the imminent sunshine.

... contemplates caring for the

green, green grass of home

Jonathan Hopson

Nothing is more pleasant to the eye

than green grass kept finely shorn.

FRANCIS BACON

THE MOWER’S SONG

By Andrew Marvell

My mind was once the true survey

Of all these meadows fresh and gay,

And in the greenness of the grass

Did see its hopes as in a glass;

When Juliana came, and she

What I do to the grass, does to my

thoughts and me.

But these, while I with sorrow pine,

Grew more luxuriant still and fine,

That not one blade of grass you spy’d

But had a flower on either side;

When Juliana came, and she

What I do to the grass, does to my

thoughts and me.

Unthankful meadows, could you so

A fellowship so true forgo?

And in your gaudy May-games meet

While I lay trodden under feet?

When Juliana came, and she

What I do to the grass, does to my

thoughts and me.

But what you in compassion ought,

Shall now by my revenge be wrought;

And flow’rs, and grass, and I and all,

Will in one common ruin fall.

For Juliana comes, and she

What I do to the grass, does to my

thoughts and me.

And thus, ye meadows, which have been

Companions of my thoughts more green,

Shall now the heraldry become

With which I shall adorn my tomb;

For Juliana comes, and she

What I do to the grass,

does to my thoughts

and me.