50 years ago today a small event occurred in a small town in a small county in a small country. That event was a wedding, and today Crowvus HQ have been celebrating it. After all, it's safe to say that if this event had never happened, neither would Crowvus! The couple were - of course - our Mum and Dad. Being a family business (if you weren't aware: Crowvus is the creation of three sisters) has so many advantages, and being able to be together for occasions such as these is just one of them. So please do join us in extending congratulations and very best wishes to Mr and Mrs Crow on 50 years of marriage. 💒 50 Years On
Today, in Caithness, the sun is shining and the air is clear. I'm sure it will come as no surprise to anyone reading this blog that, certain weathers and certain times of the year ignite certain music in me. And, on late winter days which are filled with sunshine, I am usually to be found singing the songs of The Spinners. Inevitably, I start humming different ones of their songs (and of course adapting them to be about Orlando and Jess) as I go around doing different things. But I remember almost all the words to them. I haven't heard a lot of them in years, but they are all there, rooted in my memory.
It is truly fascinating to think about how these songs have passed through history. They are part of my own nostalgia, which is why crisp sunny mornings make me incapable of ignoring the temptation to sing them, but they are part of something much bigger. There are songs amongst them which are a newer step in the folk music movement. Songs like Silver in the Stubble are amongst these, although its story is rather timeless and can be seen in other earlier songs for both genders. Then, there are songs like The Fox, which is known throughout almost the entire country in one version or another. And finally the ballads, like Matty Groves, which tell of a particular event in history.
Believe it or not, folk music is one of the best sources an historical fiction writer can have. Why? Well, the clue is in the name: folk music. It is one of the few genuine sources which tells the mood and beliefs of the people. They are not aways about big issues or events, sometimes it's difficult to see what the point of them are, but they are always something which mattered enough to someone to sing about. The oral tradition of handing on story in song allows us a glimpse into the world of our ancestors.
So, although I have been happily singing The Spinners music because it recalls to me my own history, I can only imagine all the people who have gone before, sharing those stories. And, perhaps because I am a writer, I can't help but wonder who first sang them... or perhaps I am a writer because I wonder these things!
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