Part of the job of the Midlifegardener is to be a “teacher of future generations”, and this week in English Literature we are taking a look at dystopian fiction. We have a sneak preview of a future (dystopian) edition of Grand Designs, a TV programme which looks at bold, innovative building projects and the people behind them. In this episode, our brave and intrepid host “Kevin” finds out that while all animals are equal, some (buffalo in particular) are more equal than others as the owner of a large estate aims to create his own Brave New Farming World.
Establishing shot: Kevin walks across a green field, with a look of wistful intensity.
“This is a county of bucolic charm, where they have made cider for centuries, milked cows for millenia and can recite chapter and verse on churning cheese.”
“I have come to meet someone who has made this corner of the county his own and has an ambitious project to create a new dwelling that promises to meld modernism with this rural idyll”.
Cut to a dapper old man sitting on a bench. We are looking over his shoulder and for a moment, before the background comes into focus, the viewer can be forgiven for thinking that this is Logan Roy. As the camera pans back, in the foreground we can see a vast green field from which hedgerows have been removed. Further away, some hedgerows come in to view below what looks like an ancient iron fort in the far distance. We cut to an aerial view of a country house and gardens. An accented voiceover intones:
“I bought this house as a country residence for my wife, but I felt that something was missing. Yes: it was an estate, but it was so small. And so untidy”.
Back to the dapper gentleman now sipping ‘cyder’ from a crystal glass on which there is a hand-etched figure of what looks like a lizard.
“So, I chopped down a few trees, and made a big garden around a fine hotel and a fine restaurant. It was tidy. And clean. But I decided I needed animals to supply the restaurant, so I bought some deer and some cows and sheep. And then I needed some farms, so I bought some of those as well, but they were also too small. And then Peter said, let’s build our own, you know? A designer home where the animals have a proper tidy place to live.”
“So – your project is not for you?”
“No – this is for my buffalo.”
Kevin’s eyebrows knit together in confusion.
“You mean, it’s a farm?”
Klaus: “Oh, no. I have farms. I’ve bought all the farms around here, but Peter and I think they are not fit for purpose. Too small, too close to villages and to people. We realised those farms would be perfect for all our guests who could not fit in the hotel. In which case, we wondered, where can our buffalo live? What we need to build is a cattle residence, with somewhere to park the biggest shiniest tractors and store the most wonderful grain. And we have the perfect place for it, at the bottom of this escarpment. Shall I show you?”
Kevin: “Please – lead on”
Kevin beams and offers the way for Klaus with a mock bow and a show of subservience. Klaus ignores it and walks towards a golf cart with the same reptilian emblem on it.
Establishing shot of three grown men in a golf buggy bumping down a grassy track past what used to be a hedgerow. They stop in the middle of a field, with views back to a grassy escarpment. Between this expanse of grass and the slope of the hill is a small copse.
Kevin turns to the camera and sententiously expounds:
“This looks, to all intents and purposes, like a field. Just an ordinary green field in which one might expect to find Friesian cows, or perhaps some sheep. It might have once had cider orchards. But Logan – sorry – Klaus wants to change all that. He wants this to become a home for his mozzarella mates – the buffalo.”
“When I asked Klaus and Peter for their plans, they said they had none, thinking I wanted to know their business plan. But realising I meant the plans for the build, they showed me this. The design is an ingenious one…”
Cut to CGI representation of the same piece of land with field, copse, and escarpment. As Kevin gives a voiceover, the grass is rolled up from the field, earth is moved as the field is levelled, and concrete is lain across it like a grey IKEA mat. Round buildings fly in as if from a 50s Sci-Fi B movie followed by rectangular blocks cartwheeling in to create large silos and barns around them.
Kevin: “For his hotel, gardens and holiday lets, Klaus has sourced local stone. But for this project, he has decided not to draw on local expertise to help him build in the traditional manner, or even upgrade one of the many farms he already possesses. He has spurned that idea and gone with a radical and exciting new design. Peter (the Tom to Klaus’s Logan) is one hundred per cent in agreement with Klaus’s view: this is the only solution to their quest for the ultimate buffalo barn.”
Peter: “You see, we bought all these farms, but none meets our exacting standards. Every time Klaus sees a farm or a stable, he wants to convert into holiday homes or bedrooms. I have shown Klaus every farm on the estate, and none is good enough for his buffalo. We need something that can truly reflect our long-term plans (when we get them).”
Kevin: “It all looks very exciting. What is your budget?”
Klaus (chuckling indulgently) “We do not have a budget.”
Kevin: “What, you mean you have no money to spend, or no limit on what you shell out?”
Klaus: “We do not want to spend more than we need to, but we spend as much as it takes.”
Kevin’s eyebrows rise again. “And what is the timescale? When do your buffalo need a home?”
Klaus: “Ach, I have told Peter I want this built by the end of the year.”
Cut to sweeping panoramic shots of iron age forts, hedgerows and abundant birdlife. Then, Kevin walking in a field, the same copse in the background.
Kevin: “What Klaus wants to do here is ambitious and architecturally at odds with what has gone before. He wants to rip up a part of the countryside and IMPOSE his will on it. To CREATE something that is fit for the modern age taking farming forward in what he believes is a bold leap for agricultural progress. Peter says the farm will lie IN this piece of flat land, and points to the forty THOUSAND tonnes of earth they intend to move to accommodate the stylish new barns. They are MAKING the land, MAKING the scenery as if creating a concrete Garden of Eden. For buffalo.” (Dramatic pause) “I hope God’s watching.”
“The concrete promises to give this farm a solid footing which declares that this estate is here to stay. And Klaus expects it to be done in double quick time. With no limit to his budget and an open site, it seems nothing can stop him achieving his agricultural dream. I can’t wait to see the result.”
Cut to music and graphics leading to commercial break.
Low shot of Kevin walking down the same escarpment. The season has changed: the trees are bare, the sky pale. Kevin is wearing an expensive waterproof jacked and looks wrapped up against the buffeting wind. He walks and talks:
“It is six months since I met Klaus and Peter to hear of their plan to build a home fit for buffalo heroes. By now I am expecting to see the forty thousand tons of earth moved and concrete poured. Perhaps some concrete and steel structures will be up, and yet, I see no change. It is still a green field, albeit with some stakes and some tape.” Cut to close up as Kevin cocks one eyebrow towards the camera “It is more reminiscent of a crime scene”.
Peter is standing in a field. Kevin is alongside him, gazing over the same piece of grass. Parts of it are taped off. Kevin is smirking cheekily as he asks Peter:
“So, where is the Buffalo house? You surely haven’t run out of money?”
Peter (looking unamused): “We are still consulting with the locals which has taken a little longer than we expected.”
Voiceover from Kevin: “Peter tells me that this is merely an inconvenient delay. He is adamant his neo-brutalist farm is going to get built. He apologises to me that Klaus is not here today. Apparently, he is talking to the planners as we speak, at a meeting specially arranged at one of his overseas Estates. He seems confident that this should help clear the final hurdle”.
Commercial Break
Voiceover: “One man’s vision of rural charm in the traditional style, but a tradition that seems predicated on a Londoner’s idealised view of the country. In his orchards he has brought together apples from right across the country. The dry-stone walls are more evocative of the Cotswolds, rather than of this shire. It is as if he has taken the greatest hits of English country life and put them together to form his own compilation album of beatific bucolicism”.
“And yet, in amongst this kaleidoscope of rural charms, he has had the determination to produce a magnificent structure that sits in this green and pleasant land as if it has landed from outer space. The design of the cattle houses is cunning. From afar they look like flying saucers, yet, closer to, they appear in the style of African Rondevals, with no internal corners for the cattle to hide.”
Kevin walks along a spotlessly clean road. He stoops to look at the fine grain of the surface and the perfectly arched camber.
“To reach this farm we have come down this BEAUTIFULLY formed pathway. What better way to approach this Emerald City of agricultural charms, than down your own Yellow Brick Road?”
Inside the barn he bends to touch the perfectly shiny concrete floor and looks approvingly to camera.
“This concrete is burnished and smooth. Dry and hard like the High Veldt, and the people that live there. Like a home from home for the buffalo. And it is so CLEAN!” Kevin sends an enquiring glance towards Peter. “Have your buffalo moved in yet?”
Peter, looking a little awkward, replies “well, in order to maintain the cleanliness for our buffalo and our viewing guests, we discovered that our normal tractors cannot manoeuvre around the curved walls to clean up. So we are now on a quest to find bendy, half-moon shaped tractors that can do the job properly”.
Kevin laughs and walks away. Peter does neither.
Kevin walks to the top of the hill, pursued by another golf buggy and a man in beige asking him to get off their land. Kevin talks to camera:
“This is a truly stunning piece of architecture. It looks to be at one with the land (if that land was on the moon) but Klaus has shown such foresight to build something that is so at odds with its environment, it IS the environment. Peter said to me: “I just want to build a farm”. Well, he has certainly done that and more. Birds might have to nest elsewhere, badgers will move away, and the hares are long gone, but Klaus and Peter have finally achieved their dream and built themselves a home for their buffalo to roam, and maybe, just maybe, their skies are not cloudy all day.”
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