Thursday, 16 October 2008

'Enigma Variations'

‘If ever after I’m dead you hear a little tune amongst the bracken on these Hills, don’t be frightened as it will only be me humming the opening bars of my Cello Concerto’.

For 55 of his 76 years Edward Elgar lived within sight of the Malvern Hills. And despite a mystery surrounding the inspiration for the main theme for his ‘Enigma Variations’….a work that recalls key moments and people from his life…..he carried the secret of the haunting melody with him to his grave.

However I like the theory that the written melody follows the contours of the Malvern Hills, as seen from Claines Churchyard.

The Malvern Hills are breathtakingly beautiful, giving views over the Worcestershire and Herefordshire countryside. William of Malmesbury described the area as a “vast wilderness” and indeed, the name “malvern” seems to come from Gaelic “moel bryn” meaning "bare hill”, but these descriptions do not do the landscape justice. The names of the individual hills are more evocative: Perseverance, Pinnacle, Sugar Loaf and Midsummer.

And as I looked out to my left in search of freedom from the banality of the M50 and M5, the long drive from Wales to Macclesfield was instantly made so much more pleasurable by the serenity of the Malverns.

‘What’s happening….it’s the M42 and not the M5 (M6/NW)’, I exclaimed in a moment of panic. A signpost for Solihull flashed by as my wife asked if we wanted the next exit. My wife was driving. I was having a Jack Woolley moment (The Archers). It was Saturday and Aldershot were playing at Macclesfield. I was sure of that. But why was my wife with me…..?

And then it all fell into place…..Tom and Laura’s wedding. It was ‘International Weekend’ – England v Kazakhstan, and no Premiership fixtures, so what better day could there be to get married, especially when half of the Church wore Aston Villa ties.

Getting hold of programmes from the January 1964 FA Cup 3rd Round tie between the Villa and Aldershot was pretty easy. 0v0 at Villa Park and 2v1 to the Shots at the Rec. The first time the ‘mighty’ Villa had been beaten in the Cup by a team from outside of the top flight.

What a great wedding gift….‘There will be good days….and not so good days. Bad days and really bad days. And then there was the day Villa lost to the Shots…..’

Life in perspective….now I can’t remember if I mentioned the game to anyone on Saturday.

The wedding over, a pint in hand and news from the Moss Rose Stadium that Aldershot Town had capitulated at Macclesfield, losing 4v2…. my painful hangover on Sunday made worse by watching the video clips of the goals conceded.

I just hope the cause of our defeat is no ‘Enigma’ for Gary and Martin, and on Saturday we return to the youthful exuberance, power and pace….hunger and desire that will undoubtedly tear Brentford apart.

On the other hand, a win and three points will be just fine.

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