Monday, 17 August 2020

Back to Quarantine


                                                                                                                                             
Having returned from holiday a week ago we find ourselves in quarantine.

As we left Mallorca I looked down at my neighbour’s vegetable patch. Juan is a retired construction company owner and is always pottering around outside in his shorts spraying his plants, picking his harvest, blowing leaves off his drive and even rotovating his plot. His tomato and bean frames are bamboo he cuts down from the back of his garden where these monsters can grow some 30 feet tall. It may not be the classic English plot, but it certainly produces for his extended family. He also has a very big Avacado tree laden with hanging fruit and a half lemon and half orange tree at his gate entrance which is fun to watch fruit. Well it is the orange and lemon valley of Mallorca so a half and half tree makes sense.

Fortunately, my volunteer plot ‘buddy’ off our waiting list has been attending my plot, my neighbour’s who’s shielded and our Site Manager’s plot and enjoys the watering and harvesting produce. On our return there was a huge bundle of fresh pickings and an update on the plot. She also has agreed to cover the isolation period. It’s great to be able to share the plot this way with someone who is keen to volunteer and help. Now what would we have done without her?

My plot ‘buddy’ personifies the people who don’t have the opportunity today to grow at home. She may have windowsills and a very small balcony, but that is hardly enough space. She will have to wait years on our waiting list to get to top and it’s a shame folk like her can’t get that plot of land they deserve. She even helps often volunteering at our plot at Canary Wharf Crossrail station.

So as we wait to be let out it is time to reflect on those without plots, on long waiting lists and desperate to grow. We have to do better and whether its community gardens, garden lets, open space provision and we must not ignore the demand or the benefits. It’s not about being a member of a society, it’s about being a member of a community. It’s not about allotments over there, community gardens over here, open space gardens in the middle, it’s about gardening provision for young and old, fit and disabled, and maybe allotment buddies are one option.

Today we are 250% over subscribed on our waiting list and it isn’t getting better. Boroughs throw their hands in the air and say no more land, ministers say housing comes first, there is a clear urban versus rural divide and little is done for those unable to work a full plot or recovering from injury or long term illness or mental health issues. It isn’t someone else’s problem, it’s all our problem.

Juan in Mallorca has land, there is plenty of family land there and in the mountains, but surely some would suggest it’s far too hot to work it. The point is Juan is not overlooked by Europe’s densest residential housing staked up in ever increasing skyscrapers. He lives in a close-knit community which has its own ‘buddy’ system and yes they had a stricter lockdown but they have land and can grow.