{"id":1169,"date":"2010-06-14T10:02:35","date_gmt":"2010-06-14T10:02:35","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/thedomesticsoundscape.com\/wordpress\/?p=1169"},"modified":"2010-06-14T10:04:27","modified_gmt":"2010-06-14T10:04:27","slug":"3114-miles-the-a4074-walk-part-1","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thedomesticsoundscape.com\/wordpress\/?p=1169","title":{"rendered":"31.14 miles: the A4074 walk part 1"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I have written <a href=\"http:\/\/thedomesticsoundscape.com\/wordpress\/?p=732\">several<\/a> times <a href=\"http:\/\/thedomesticsoundscape.com\/wordpress\/?p=738\">here <\/a>about <a href=\"http:\/\/thedomesticsoundscape.com\/wordpress\/?p=1113\">a project<\/a> I&#8217;ve been developing that I&#8217;ve referred to as The A4074 project. <a href=\"http:\/\/en.wikipedia.org\/wiki\/A4074_road\">The A4074<\/a> is a road that lies between Reading (where I live) and Oxford (where I work) and I drive it very often &#8211; sometimes 3 or 4 times a week. To make a conservative estimate, let us imagine that I drive to Oxford and back or &#8211; as was the case when I lived in Oxford but visited Mark regularly in Reading &#8211; from Oxford to Reading &#8211; 2 times per week. That would mean travelling the full distance of the road 4 times per week. There are 52 weeks in the year, and 52 x 4 is 208. Considering that I have been driving this road this regularly for about 5 years, we can suppose that I have driven it, in total, about 1,040 times; let us round that down to 1,000 because there were some weeks when I didn&#8217;t drive along the road at all, and many times when I took the train instead.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/farm2.static.flickr.com\/1266\/4697121301_14ea3e46a0.jpg?resize=411%2C308\" alt=\"\" width=\"411\" height=\"308\" \/><\/p>\n<p>The A4074 at Crowmarsh, near Sheepcote farm.<\/p>\n<p>Yet in spite of having driven along this road so <em>many, many times<\/em>, I still know relatively little about the landscape that surrounds it. I have been curious over the past few years about where the oft-glimpsed paths that truncate at the edges of the A-road lead to, about what lies in the outlying fields beyond the hedgerows, and about the kinds of places that may be found around the A4074 if I travelled along it at a different pace.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/farm5.static.flickr.com\/4062\/4697765936_4b9ec9de93.jpg?resize=411%2C308\" alt=\"\" width=\"411\" height=\"308\" \/><\/p>\n<p>An underpass that runs beneath the A4074 between Warborough and Overy.<\/p>\n<p>The idea for the project is a mix of curious influences including the elation that followed <a href=\"http:\/\/thedomesticsoundscape.com\/wordpress\/?p=200\">the 20-mile walk Mark and I did to Newbury<\/a>, and a happy accident on googlemaps where I inadvertently entered &#8216;walking&#8217; as my travel method &#8211; which resulted in full instructions on how to walk from Reading to my parents&#8217; house in Croydon (45.2 miles in case you were wondering.) These experiences &#8211; plus my growing physical confidence with the amazing results of the anti-TNF drug &#8211; started to feed into the realisation that I could put one foot after the other and trust my body to get me pretty much anywhere.<\/p>\n<p>I decided to begin investigating my regular commute with the eyes of a tourist or an explorer. I am interested in what happens to the soundscape of the journey when one travels it <em>outside<\/em> of a car, and in the commute as a sort of internalised extension of domestic space and a context habitually ingrained into the fabric of daily life.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/farm5.static.flickr.com\/4071\/4697758690_7753282374_b.jpg?resize=411%2C307\" alt=\"\" width=\"411\" height=\"307\" \/><\/p>\n<p>The gas-station at Benson where I have so often filled my car.<\/p>\n<p>I decided to make a radio show about this process, and I am working out the best way to do this both near roaring roads, <em>and<\/em> in impossibly quiet fields, in places where all you can hear is the occasional stamping of a horse or snapping of a twig.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/farm5.static.flickr.com\/4020\/4697724000_6819deb060_b.jpg?resize=411%2C547\" alt=\"\" width=\"411\" height=\"547\" \/><\/p>\n<p>The approach to Pithouse farm, Mapledurham, through barley that rustles when the wind blows through it.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/farm5.static.flickr.com\/4026\/4618320498_9c4e7c6455_b.jpg?resize=411%2C547\" alt=\"\" width=\"411\" height=\"547\" \/><\/p>\n<p>Me road-testing sound-recording devices a few weeks ago along the Icknield Way near South Stoke, trying understand their suitability for my purposes.<\/p>\n<p>I have made a few small forrays into the landscape, but this weekend I decided to just walk the whole way, to find the footpaths closest to the road, and to get a feel &#8211; with my feet &#8211; for the places that so far I have mostly only known from my car window and which I have mostly only seen while travelling at 60MPH &#8211; which is the speed limit for most of the A4074.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/farm5.static.flickr.com\/4031\/4697098705_ebcd7c8815_b.jpg?resize=410%2C546\" alt=\"\" width=\"410\" height=\"546\" \/><\/p>\n<p>Tea break in Woodcote, and the edge of Hammond&#8217;s Wood.<\/p>\n<p>One thing I can confirm is that the land looks very different on foot. And the effort of walking the 31.14 mile route that I took, is much greater than the effort expended in what is normally a 1 hour drive.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/farm5.static.flickr.com\/4046\/4479441259_36e72264f7.jpg?resize=411%2C308\" alt=\"\" width=\"411\" height=\"308\" \/><\/p>\n<p>The road in Autumn, near Dorchester.<\/p>\n<p>I tracked my route on WalkJogRun in 2 separate maps; <a href=\"http:\/\/www.walkjogrun.net\/routes\/current_route.cfm?rid=35774648-C82E-26F7-A6BF0C4C5E18C3CF\">Day 1 of A4074 walk<\/a> and <a href=\"http:\/\/www.walkjogrun.net\/routes\/current_route.cfm?rid=358BA1B7-E146-032D-784CD321D3C2897E\">Day 2 of A4074 walk<\/a>. Please to forgive the unimaginative titling; this is a work in progress&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>&#8230;I recorded hours and hours of audio on my trusty EDIROL R-09, and will condense this into the first of many features exploring walking, place, changing soundscapes, the wildlife of Oxfordshire and the process of becoming a tourist in your own town &#8211; or indeed on your own commute.<\/p>\n<p>I didn&#8217;t manage to photograph the muntjac deer that I startled in Lackmore Wood, near Exlade Street, or the hare that scampered across my path near Sheepcote farm. But I did manage to capture:<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/farm5.static.flickr.com\/4031\/4697740746_5261bbff2d.jpg?resize=411%2C308\" alt=\"\" width=\"411\" height=\"308\" \/><\/p>\n<p>Sheep grazing at Ipsden.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/farm5.static.flickr.com\/4046\/4697101099_9edded5ce6.jpg?resize=409%2C307\" alt=\"\" width=\"409\" height=\"307\" \/><\/p>\n<p>Great red swathes of poppies in bloom over at South Stoke.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/farm2.static.flickr.com\/1272\/4697762294_ee8ce66b1b.jpg?resize=411%2C308\" alt=\"\" width=\"411\" height=\"308\" \/><\/p>\n<p>The different greens of barley (more yellow) and wheat (more blue) either side of the path from Warborough to Overy.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/farm5.static.flickr.com\/4016\/4697773236_26c40ed60b.jpg?resize=411%2C308\" alt=\"\" width=\"411\" height=\"308\" \/><\/p>\n<p>This exuberant inscription on a bridge crossing the A4074 near Dorchester. (Have you noticed that wherever you go in the UK, you can count on seeing a graffitied cock?)<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/farm5.static.flickr.com\/4056\/4697777144_5c4c40b7fe_b.jpg?resize=411%2C547\" alt=\"\" width=\"411\" height=\"547\" \/><\/p>\n<p>Some appalling path maintenance near Nuneham Courtenay (can you see where the path is in all those nettles? Me neither &#8211; and I have the stings to prove it.)<\/p>\n<p>There was more&#8230; a lot more. But much of that is held on the EDIROL, in sounds and words I noted along the way.<\/p>\n<p>The road certainly looks different on foot and there are the makings of some rich radio along it.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/farm5.static.flickr.com\/4067\/4697708396_aaa95ed533_b.jpg?resize=411%2C547\" alt=\"\" width=\"411\" height=\"547\" \/><\/p>\n<p>Me at Reading Station at the start of the walk.<\/p>\n<p>What happens next is some editing, some production-scheduling, some reading, some writing, some emailing, some interviewing, some rucksack contents review and happily &#8211; more walking.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I have written several times here about a project I&#8217;ve been developing that I&#8217;ve referred to as The A4074 project. 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