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countryside books. I am, by trade, a freelance countryside journalist, author and photographer,
but I have an equal passion in searching for truth and
trying to demolish the walls of corporate and
government propaganda. I love to climb, trek and
camp as it brings me closer to the natural
world. I am also an anti toxics and human rights
campaigner and
acted as a consultant for the book to the left
of this text. Written by the lawyers of Britain's
top, environment and human rights law firm
"Leigh Day & Co" Environmental
Action: A Citizens' Guide
examines all aspects of the legal process
available to individuals and pressure groups in
their struggle to resist polluters, defilers and
road-builders.
Below is
a selection of my photographs.
I like to write and sing songs also.
I like to write prose
also.
Tolerance
and the Common Good
Although I
have come to this conclusion by walking a different path
and not the road of mainstream doctrine would you be
prepared to tolerate and accept my views on love, peace,
harmony and respect, knowing they lead to the same
place? If I said I saw the creator's spirit in the wind,
the birds that fly and the swaying of a forest canopy in
a summer breeze. If I told you that I love humanity, I
love the wildlife in nature and if I could, for just one
fleeting moment, have the energy to halt the demonic
tide I might just sleep at night without a tear, knowing
that at least one child has not suffered and one more
tree remains aloft. If I stated to you I am NOT evil for
seeking a solitary path to God. If I explained to you
that I didn't find God in a stone church, I recognized
his creation in the mountains of my home. I saw his
beauty in the skylark hovering over my local moorland
and I understood his spirit in the form of an elderly
Mother Superior when she cradled a lost a child in her
arms. Would you agree your concept of God is similar to
my concept of the Infinite Spirit of Creation? If I told
you I wasn't a Christian would you still agree and quite
possibly be someone I can call friend? And, if after all
of that, you still hate colored skin, despise the
thoughts of others, loathe at creed or disgust at the
difference of sexuality; you have surely lost a wondrous
safe haven.
For an open
understanding nurtures tolerance and then friendship
Thus we sculpture a kindred twine
From these twines of friendship we fashion bonds of love
and this love says:
‘I cherish your thoughts even though they may bring
forth a hard learning.’
‘I value your words even if at first I do not
understand.’
‘I admire you perspective of life as I admire the life
in the oak-wood of my home.’
Thus the bonds are strengthened.
From these bonds and
twines we assemble a protected space akin to the
sheltered entwines of the willow branch; and this space
says:
‘Do not worry of your anger for I recognize your
pain.’
‘Do not shame of your tears for I understand your
hurt.’
‘Do not care of your embarrassment for I empathize
with your humiliation.’
‘For I have also trod that seemingly solitary path.’
And if after all of that you urge to turn your back
'cause you feel righteous in your facts and arrogance,
then please question the demonic pain you bring upon
your fellow kind and be aware of the one who pulls the
ebb and flow of the demonic tide. Understand how these
dark waters can engulf us with your bitterness, anger
and hatred. Understand the drowned and putrid odor of
rotting love, harmony, innocence.
And if after all of that a glimmer of understanding
caresses your heart, please return to the sheltered
willow grove so we may both share your pain and shed
your tears, for I have also trod that seemingly solitary
path.........Friend!
For a kindred friendship
is stronger than the ancient trees of the oldest
oak-wood.
Thus we become rooted in a contented loam; and this
strength says:
‘We can work to bring about change, for change is the
only universal constant.’
‘We can labor to cradle and love all those who
suffer.’
‘We can toil in the fields of despair in the hope our
voices will be heard.’
‘For we all need to tread this seemingly arduous path
and this road need not be in solitude. This road is the
common ground of humanity that we all share.