Black Taff – FreshTaff
By Rhiannonw
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early 1980s
On the bridge high over the river Taff
a little girl drops her hankie, by mistake –
down, down – it floats ahead
(no Pooh-sticks competition this)
– white on the black, black water.
The mines are closing,
nostalgia over the camaraderie
of sharing in sweat and labour,
memories of the welcome work and income,
the fuel for industry and home-fires warmth,
but relief of release from the danger,
and end of waste-dust, slag-heaps:
clean-up begins
of land and river,
2009
Salmon returning,
International Flyfishing competition hosted at Merthyr.
In the centre of Cardiff
with astonishment some watch
a cormorant dive and emerge
wth a four-foot eel:
for twenty minutes they fought,
the eel wrapping itself around
the bird’s neck, and being dropped,
four times, and retrieved,
and eventually, the bird swallowing it whole -
a bulge as it went down its neck!
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In 1983
In 1983 the river was being cleaned they said the salmon had come all the way up back in the Thames again up to London. It was a big story. How is it now? Please excuse me Rhiannon I 'm not sure about the Taff? Even a fly fishing competition?
That year there was a lot of sunshine people were lying around the parks sunbathing. A strange sight to an South-African schoolboy! The story of a cormorant swallowing a four foot eel is a bit far-fetched.
All the best! Tom Brown
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International Youth Science Fortnight
Yes Rhiannon I attended the international youth science fortnight in London in 1983 I could attend because I had a top place in our National Science Olympiad. The next year I achieved an even higher place but was unable to attend again.
The local medical doctors were very generous with quite large donations, there were two of our teachers who especially went to trouble fund raising. My school friends were incredibly kind and also clubbed in and helped with pocket money.
Today I would have done things differently I was almost half delinquent those days we were not rich my dad drank a lot, I had more rather of a mis-spent youth. Rebel without a cause. Yesterday's hero.
“Wisdom is sold in the desolate market where none can come to buy.”
I enjoy your spiritual poems and the hymns a lot.
Keep well Rhianon! Tom Brown
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Hi Rhiannon,
Hi Rhiannon,
that bit about the cormorant catching the four-foot eel must have been quite a gripping moment. I never realized there were salmon in the river Taff. It's amazing how many different speicies are surviving in our rivers now, though I'm not sure about the river avon in Bristol.
This is an informative poem that I very much enjoyed reading.
Jenny.
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How lovely to hear that the
How lovely to hear that the countryside is healing from the scars of its industrial history - there are many similar stories from the north of England. I hope the economy has regenerated itself alongside the river.
As a child in the 1960s I remember being told there were so many chemicals in the Thames that you could develop photos in it, but yes, I believe it's much cleaner now
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What a brilliant contrast
What a brilliant contrast poem, dark to light!
Did you hear recently that the Loch Ness Monster might well have been eels that grew extra big in ideal (!) conditions? Eels seem scarily strange, as if coming from a distant time, so to have one, so big it must have been healthy for a while, caught by the cormorant is a wonderful thing! We saw a seagull struggling with a large crab once, and get it down whole eventually, not slippery like an eel!
The thought of a real handkerchief too, sets the first poem in the past - when little I had proper hankies, but nowadays just use kitchen towel. I bet hankies are better for the environment though?
A lovely hopeful poem full of interest. I looked up the eel story, too. I bet that cormorant didn't need to eat for a week, after!
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Good to hear there is some
Good to hear there is some healing of the natural world.
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Hi Rhiannon
Hi Rhiannon
As always I enjoyed reading your work. Does it come easily to you, or do you spend ages thinking of the right word and phrase, and how to break the lines, etc.
Jean
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