There are parts of the Norfolk landscape that feel remote and isolated
from the workings of Man, stretches of coast where a bleak solitude can be
found amid the dull tones of saltmarsh and the grand winter skyscapes. It is at
this time of the year that these stretches of coast offer up their charm, the
last of the holidaymakers now tucked up at home and only the hardiest of souls
tempted out on a day when the bitter winds drive in off the sea. It is a good
time to be out and about, to take stock of the summer’s achievements and to
reflect on seasons past.
Here, in Norfolk, it is the limitless horizon of the North Sea that
delivers the special sense of place that I get from certain landscapes. By
stretching away to meet the sky, it removes the sense of scale that seems
ever-present elsewhere within the county. This landscape ‘on the edge’ moves me
in the same way that I am moved by the great granite hills of northern Britain,
the bleak moors of the west and the ancient chalk escarpments of the southern
downlands. These are old landscapes and to be within them, part of them,
reaffirms my place in the land.
The coastal saltmarshes, which echo to the haunting calls of Redshank
and Curlew, are a fragile habitat, sensitive to changing sea levels
internationally and increasingly squeezed in between the sea and prized arable
land. Within Norfolk, however, the expanse of saltmarsh, which starts in the
west at Thornham and stretches east as far as Cley, is largely protected from
the direct impact of the sea by extensive shingle ridges and sand dunes. In
recent years the defensive sea wall has been allowed to breach in places, part
of a process of managed retreat.
The power of the sea is something that remains very difficult to
deflect. Over the centuries the coastal fringe of Norfolk has been subjected to
inundation, with periodic storm surges (or ‘rages’ as the Victorians called
them) dumping huge quantities on sea-water onto fresh and grazing marshes,
changing the shape of the coast and impacting upon the lives of those who make
their living there. It is a reminder that we do not exert complete control over
the world around us, that there are natural processes that will shape the way
in which we live.
Being here, at this boundary between land and sea, shedding the sense of
scale, underlines the fact that we are part of a wider world. It removes us
from the comfort of our day-to-day lives, something that it is difficult to do
in our increasingly busy world.
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