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WATNEY LODGE

by kendrive @ 2007-10-19 - 09:08:07


We return to "The Diary Of A Nobody" with the Pooters going visiting in North London.

The country idyll has already disappeared and urbanisation is taking over. However, at this time the houses were rather grand "mansions".

In one of them,"only a few minutes’ walk from Muswell Hill Station", lived Mr. Edgar Paul Finsworth.

The Pooters are invited to Sunday Dinner (Lunch).

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Muswell Hill

THOUGHTS ON "THE DIARY OF A NOBODY"

The Pooters walked to Watney Lodge
One Sunday morning hot and still
Where public footpaths used to dodge
Round elms and oaks to Muswell Hill.

That burning buttercuppy day
The local dogs were curled in sleep,
The writhing trunks of flowery May
Were polished by the sides of sheep.

And only footsteps in a lane
And birdsong broke the silence round
And chuffs of the Great Northern train
For Alexandra Palace bound.

The Watney Lodge I seem to see
Is gabled gothic hard and red,
With here a monkey puzzle tree
And there a round geranium bed.

Each mansion, each new-planted pine,
Each short and ostentatious drive
Meant Morning Prayer and beef and wine
And Queen Victoria alive.

Dear Charles and Carrie, I am sure,
Despite that awkward Sunday dinner,
Your lives were good and more secure
Than ours at cocktail time in Pinner.

John Betjeman

Note: After reading the poem, go to www.kendrive.blog.co.uk where I have posted some extracts from the "Diary" which describe in more detail the visit to Watney Lodge.

It is all pretty mundane stuff, but it portrays a picture of Victorian England.

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Love your efforts to inform and expose light on a controversial poet and the Victorian era in your linked post Colin. Well done. John B too, of course. ;)

kendrivekendrive pro
20/10/07 @ 22:41

Thank you for your comments Neil.

There is an excellent (long) article about Betjeman at:

http://newcriterion.com:81/archive/23/mar05/betjeman.htm

This extract may explain his attitude to women - and men:

A word on Betjeman’s sexuality: his early experiences, as with so many of his public school and university contemporaries, were homosexual.

In later life, Hillier says, “John’s tastes were predominantly heterosexual, but he liked to speculate about the ‘percentage’ of homosexuality in people’s psychological make-up, including his own.

He commented on a well-known Conservative politician, ‘I never realized what percent he was until I saw him pouring tea.’

His own ‘percentage’ probably remained above the average, but Alan Pryce-Jones thought that John’s occasional professions of homosexuality should not be taken too literally.”

Late in life, he speculated on his tastes: “I think by nature I’m masochistic. So far as the body is concerned I prefer taking orders to giving them.” Hence his famous penchant for muscular, sporty girls, especially tennis players and cyclists.

From “A Subaltern’s Love Song”:

Love-thirty, love-forty, oh! weakness of joy,
The speed of a swallow, the grace of a boy,
With carefullest carelessness, gaily you won,
I am weak from your loveliness, Joan Hunter Dunn.
Miss Joan Hunter Dunn, Miss Joan Hunter Dunn,
How mad I am, sad I am, glad that you won.
The warm-handled racket is back in its press,
But my shock-headed victor, she loves me no less.

He made a bit of a joke of it (glimpsing a strapping woman one day in the Tate Gallery, he squawked to his companion, “Oh I say, wouldn’t you like to be pushed in a pram by her round Hyde Park?”), but it was real enough, proved by the fact that both his wife and his long-time mistress, different though they were, belonged to the dominatrix type.

jollyweezjollyweez [Member]
03/07/08 @ 19:34

Oh Colin: That is so interesting! I am learning so much inside this wonderful place. Even learning more about the 'birds and the bees!!' Never heard 'percentage' used before in that context. Super way to say it. I much prefer a little of the femininity in a man who doesn't mind taking over female chores and is at ease in the company of women. That particular 'percentage' makes me want to sing, "You are so easy to love!" I was always a tomboy too and prayed every night that I would wake-up a boy! So it all fits very nicely and it all 'comes out in the pudding.' jollyweez

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