And although there are an awful lot of places to buy a bacon buttie at the Game Fair (including the one Indian Food stall that I spotted) other foods are available.
Sloe Motion is run by a former colleague and their sloe truffles are my mum’s favourite chocolates (it makes part of her Christmas present very easy each year). I notice they have moved from the food area to Gunmakers’ Row this year. I hope they had a good fair.
My favourite local farmer, Duncan Farrington, was selling his Mellow Yellow rapeseed oil and the perfectly delicious Garlic Mellow Yellow Mayonnaise.
Duncan told me he’d been combining on Friday (and the combine had broken down, of course, as they do).
I am rather missing my bison burger for breakfast…
I spent some time, on both Saturday and Sunday, talking to BASC people on their stand at the Game Fair. I’ve always thought that BASC was the serious and nice end of shooting with lots of wildfowlers and not many grouse shooters, and my conversations strengthened that view. They also plied me with cold drinks which was nice of them.
One of our subjects of conversation was the compliance with the laws governing the use of lead ammunition to shoot wildfowl (which in England and Wales are ‘you can’t’ and in Scotland are ‘you can’t over a wetland’ – roughly).
After 10 years of a ban on the use of lead shot (for shooting ducks etc), most wildfowl purchased for human consumption in game dealers and supermarkets have been shot with lead. And after last year’s big push at the Game Fair to educate shooters – the figures did not change at all.
This looks pretty bad for shooting – when people with guns break the law, and break it deliberately rather than through ignorance, then it’s a poor show. But always I am told that wildfowlers are good at policing their hobby and the problem lies elsewhere. I wanted to hear more about this, and to hear it while looking people in the eye (I always find that helps me decide whether to believe them or not) – and so I sought out BASC people at Blenheim.
To cut to the chase, I do believe that wildfowlers are probably the best of the bunch in terms of legal compliance. No-one claimed they were perfect but they convinced me that wildfowling, at least organised by clubs associated with BASC, is a pretty clean act.
It would be interesting to know, and I don’t know whether we do (I don’t), whether the incidence of lead in Pintail, Wigeon and Teal (that are a bit more likely to be shot by wildfowlers on the saltmarsh) is less than that in Mallard (which are more likely to be shot inland and as incidental quarry on, for example, Pheasant shoots). Since you can shoot Pheasants with lead, if you are shooting Pheasants and a duck flies past, you may, illegally, fire off a cartridge already in the chamber and down your duck with lead. That isn’t an excuse, it’s still illegal (in England and Wales) but it is understandable (although not, if we are being completely prissy about it, condonable).
The next time that compliance (or lack of it) is measured, it would be good if more effort went into tracing back the game with lead to its shoot of origin where the illegality has occurred (unless, as some jokingly suggest, it all comes from Scotland). We need to do more to finger the people who are actually breaking the law. This blog is my contribution to ‘de-tarring people with the same brush’ if you like.
But I do think that the good people within shooting, in which I tend to put many of BASC’s members, need, themselves, to differentiate themselves from the bad guys. There’s a lot of nonsense about sticking together and ‘shooting under threat’ which is, quite honestly, rubbish. Shooting needs to clean up its act on lead-compliance, illegal persecution of protected wildlife, over-release of Pheasants and a range of other issues.
At present, the good guys seem scared to talk about the bad guys – which means we, on the outside, tend to be misled into thinking that there are very few good guys out there. It really is time for the good guys to stand up and speak out.
I’m happy to consider Guest Blogs here from any pro-shooting organisation – BASC and GWCT have already had them here and they are welcome to have more to discuss these or other issues (but especially these issues of lead ammunition, raptor persecution and the nett benefits of driven grouse shooting). That offer is open to the Moorland Association, the Game and Wildlife Conservation Trust, BASC and even the Countryside Alliance.
Hen Harrier Day is now supported by RSPB, the Wildlife Trusts, the National Trust, the Hawk and Owl Trust, the Peak District National Park, the League Against Cruel Sports, Birdwatch magazine, Rare Bird Alert, the Welsh Ornithological Society and Quaker Concern for Animals. Thank you to all who are supporting this day.
Three events are planned in the north of England for 10 August.
News on social media activity will follow nearer the event.
From now on, updates will appear on this static page http://markavery.info/hen-harrier-day-2014/
Coming through your letterbox or to a newsagent near you very soon.
There is a striking editorial by Dominic Mitchell and a couple of pages on the subject of Hen Harriers by yours truly.
I just hope that many newsagents put this next to The Shooting Times and The Field on the shelves.
Birdwatch is a big supporter of this e-petition to ban driven grouse shooting in England. Many thanks to them
This must be about my 20th Game Fair, so I realised that when it said that it opened at 9am this was just nonsense – soon after 8am I had parked, got a lift on a trailer from the car park to the entrance, paid to enter and then started walking down the hill where this vista opened up in front of me…
You can see it was a bit drizzly on Saturday morning. Aren’t those trees magnificent?
By the way, the Game Fair is as old as I, 56 years, and this was its fifth at Blenheim. I wonder what the first Game Fair was like – when it was a baby?
I always think that the sight of tents and banners on the hill-top must be somewhat reminiscent of a medieval army encamped and waiting for action.
By the time I had walked down the hill, over the bridge (and glanced at some quite evidently expert fly-casting – although I wouldn’t really know) and then walked up the hill and bought myself a cup of coffee it was raining quite hard.
If it had continued in this vein then it would have been a rather miserable day – but by 11 it was scorching!
Some of what happens at the Game Fair is clearly not aimed (geddit) at me. There are quite a lot of people wanting to help you with your wealth and your land, including, of course, the CLA itself…
…but they aren’t the only ones…
…and once they have managed your land and your wealth for you, you’ll want to spend some of your money. How about a day’s (Red) grouse shooting? At a mere £34,000 per day you and some mates could have an ‘unlimited brace’ day’s shooting in North Yorkshire at the end of August (if only my daughter weren’t getting married on the 30th I’d consider it (having had a practice shoot)) but maybe next year. Or maybe I’ll go for the more local 300 Pheasant day in Northamptonshire (just £10,800) at a time to suit in December.
As you can see, everybody loves birds at the Game Fair. In fact, you could get the impression that everyone loves birds of prey, even.
We birders are used to seeing Swarovski advertising their excellent binoculars with the image of the sharp-eyed Goshawk but they are also selling sights to this audience with the same bird – quite funny really.
And we know how keen the Countryside Alliance is on birds of prey – they don’t need to prove it by having a falconer on their stand (but they did go that extra mile to prove it) with American Kestrel (not a pest of game in the UK)…
…and a Gyr Falcon which looked like it felt that it ought to be sitting on an iceberg off Greenland rather than a perch in Oxon…
Not to be outdone, the National Gamekeepers Organisation had some birds of prey on their stand too. The Countryside Alliance had captive birds, the NGO had dead stuffed birds (you couldn’t make it up could you?)…
Note the Turtle Dove – that’s only the second I have seen this year, so far.
There are some moments of humour. The RSPB may have had a committee sitting for weeks to come up with their banner…
…wildlife in your sights (geddit?). And note that the RSPB has a photo of two live Turtle Doves – that’ll be the UK population soon.
This sign genuinely made me smile, although it didn’t make me buy…
…and this one is priceless (provided the authors really did realise what they were doing)…
…which I am sure they did so here is a link to this excellent organisation.
There are no other weekends that I spend, where it hardly raises an eyebrow to see a bloke sitting, sheltering from the rain with his bow and arrows beside him…
Didn’t I tell you that there was a medieval army on the hill?
They seemed quite well-armed but generally pretty friendly to me, even though I am asking you to sign this e-petition to ban driven grouse shooting (which has now passed 8400 signatures). What price 10,000 by the Inglorious 12th?
What sort of people come to the Game Fair – you might (or might not) wonder?
All sorts – although there is more tweed worn at the Game Fair than you will see at most July events with the temperature in the high 20sC.
But judging from the cars parked near mine on my two days at Blenheim…
…it’s a pretty broad range of folk.
And, by the way, I did have a go at clay shooting as I left today – they call it Pay and Clay.
Ten shots and four hits – pretty rubbish really! Although, to be fair to me, I missed the first five and then got four out of the last five so there were signs of improvement. I think it probably helped to close one eye and actually to look down the barrel (maybe I should have started doing that earlier).
So, now I have contributed to the economic ‘benefit’ of shooting to the UK economy – to the tune of a tenner.
Shall I get the four niggles out of the way first? I shall.
I don’t like the title, I’m not drawn in by the cover, the font size is a touch on the small side and the spineside margins of the pages are too small so the text tends to dive into the centre fold in an off-putting way. All of these things are minor, and perhaps personal to me, but each time I looked at the book they put me off a bit.
However, each time I read the book it pleased me greatly, and that’s the main thing.
Conor writes about the passage of the year in a series of blog-like essays. I like the range of subjects and I like the style of writing.
Part of my delight is, no doubt, personal too. Some of the characters are people I know, and some of the settings are places I know too. But even if you haven’t sat in the RSPB Library and been distracted by Chaffinches pecking at the window (as I have) you should find Conor’s account of it, and exploration of it, truly delightful.
There isn’t a story in this book – there are many. They are linked together by the passage of the year and by the thread of Conor’s writing which makes this reader want to read the next, and the next, and the next instalment each time one finishes one.
So, the two things I like are the subject matter and the style of the writing. And those matter most in any book.
Shrewdunnit: the nature files by Conor Mark Jameson is published by Pelagic Publishing.
This year the Game Fair is in the grounds of Blenheim Palace.
The Game Fair could keep a blogger going for full year, but let me tell you about some sensible people I met today.
Today, Saturday, is ‘Conservation’ Saturday apparently. I noticed that there was a talk about rivers but it was as much luck as judgement that I happened to be passing the main lecture theatre at the right time to hear most of it. It was easy to get a seat – apparently conservation isn’t a hugely popular topic at the Game Fair.
Did you know that 85% of the world’s chalk streams are in England? I didn’t. The rest - if you are curious to know, as I was – are mostly and unsurprisingly in Belgium and France (but there are some chalk stream lookalikes in Chile too). They should, surely, all be protected – but they aren’t.
One of the threats to them is phosphate pollution from watercress beds – who’d have thought it? The S&TA have done research, we heard, the few of us who were listening, that shows that the P-levels in rivers are sometimes 10 times what they should be because of this pollution.
The Chalk Stream Charter seems pretty good and successive governments and their agencies seem to have done a particularly poor job here. Well may it be said that our stewardship of this global resource has been truly ‘lamentable’.
Martin Salter may have been the only person to have quoted Aneurin Bevan at the Game Fair today and he may well have been the only person to call for ‘environmental leadership rather than focus-group politics’ – is that a ‘left and a right’, or maybe a ‘left and a left’?
I was struck by the fact that it was a bunch of fishermen pointing out that you wouldn’t need to dredge the rivers if they weren’t clogged up with soil washed off fields – so why don’t we farm more sustainably?
I was reminded of this question later in the day when I was told that Owen Paterson (remember him?) had asked EA to assess the need for dredging of all English rivers. That’ll cost a bit.
The Game Fair had been robbed of an appearance by OPatz by the reshuffle and the new SoS had had to stay in London (possibly for a Cabinet meeting on Ukraine). I’d wondered why the CLA had been reduced to issuing a photo of Nigel Farage drinking a pint yesterday but that must be why.
Maybe the PM himself will visit tomorrow – it’s close to his constituency home after all.
I might have a go at shooting some clays tomorrow. I might.
But, for this evening, I am regretting that nature conservationists don’t work more closely with fishermen. There is a lot of common ground (particularly if they lay off otters and cormorants a bit).
E-petition very close to 8300 - I wonder how many fisherpeople signed?