Stealing the show today was Eric Madden. A story teller, Welshman, musical extraordinaire and according to his profile, resident of Cae Mabon, the home of hobbits. Strolling into the big-top canteen tent last night you would’ve thought the star of the circus had just arrived. This is the kind of guy who could tame a lion if he could be bothered. Casually last to dinner, he chose to plonk himself down next to me and I think I was the only idiot on our table who didn’t know who he was. Speaking at this mornings session though, Eric effortlessly captured the imagination of his listeners and it does not surprise me that people know him.
Eric Maddern tells a story to an arrested audience by the campfire
To start formal proceedings off at the Woodland Edge conference this morning Rosie Viante, local resident and Chairman of the Blackdown Hills Trust delivered a motivating speech on the success of the Neroche Landscape Partnership over the last 6 years. Delivering the introductory icebreaker session which followed, Eric teamed up with Lisa Schneidau of the Somerset Wildlife Trust, another formidable storyteller in the making. Eric shared a story of a colleague and friend of his, Madimoma Somé, a man educated here in the west, who chose to return to his rural African village at the age of 16. The story talks about Madimoma’s initiation into adulthood and his invitation by local tribesman to stare solidly at a tree for several hours on end.
Gavin Saunders of the Forestry Commission welcomes everybody to the conference
The local boys undergoing this intriguing task were apparently able to figure out pretty quickly what it was they were supposed to be looking for in this tree. But for Madimoma and his western education, he sat alone covered in sweat and ants for three days. Eric invited this mornings participants out into the woods to experience a slightly watered down version of this sensation for ten minutes. Reporting their findings back to the group, some people had seen family members in the roots of the trees they’d engaged with, whilst others simply saw ecosystem services. Higher up in the canopy, participants associated tree branches and leaves with optimistic feelings of reassurance and music. Another participant understood the ongoing competition for light as being like a war zone.
Participants venture into the forest to stare at trees for ten minutes
At the end of the session Eric informed us all that it was the image of a dancing woman which eventually emerged for Madimoma during his youth. It’s probably too late in the night to figure out the significance of that particular metaphor though, so I will leave you with my quote of the day by William Trahern, voiced during this mornings session by a participant.
“Why do we do all the things we do, when we can just sit under a tree?”