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Reflections on a pair of novels, england, england and Losing Nelson, and a couple of trips to Chester

title: Losing Nelson
Author: Barry Unsworth
Paperback: 320 pages
Publisher: Penguin Books Ltd; New Ed edition (6 Jul 2000)
Language English
ISBN-10: 0140260919
ISBN-13: 978-0140260915

Title: England, England
Author: Julian Barnes
Paperback: 272 pages
Publisher: Picador; New Ed edition (10 Sep 1999)

Language English
ISBN-10: 0330373447
ISBN-13: 978-0330373449

This is not a review of Losing Nelson or England, England, or a record of visits to Chester. As the title claims, it's a reflection, a few observations on culture and identity seen through Englishness. The trips to Chester are offered by the way, as a start and a finish.

I don't recall the year when my dad's Electricity Board Sports Club decided on Chester as its destination for the kids' outing. I do remember many of those annual events vividly, however, perhaps because of the unearthly hour at which we had to set off. Britain had no motorways then and dual carriageways were rare. Roads went through town centres, the concept of the by-pass having just reached the drawing board at least in the north and adults could still smoke on the bus, despite the fact that potted meat sandwiches were probably being consumed in the next seat. The sandwich filling has a bearing on the tale, since the price of the trip included a packed lunch, usually passed around in bulk, the sandwiches cut in triangles, not the rectangles of home, and set in Toblerone ranges on a teacloth-draped tray. There was an apple or an orange, perhaps, to finish. I don't know why I didn't like potted meat, but I can remember persuading my mother to do me a round of bacon sandwiches as an adjunct to the standard fare. Perhaps I was just being greedy, but they did come in handy, if in a rather unexpected way.

I can remember visiting Chester's historic town centre, all those half-timbered buildings provoking discussions about the Tudors, who they were, how they fit into history, who came before and who followed. The predecessors interested all of us on the trip, because we were from Yorkshire and we could never accept that the Lancastrians had won the war. At least we were in Cheshire! And then there were the city's Roman origins to consider, leading to my learning my first Latin word when we were told that Chester was but a corruption of "castra", Latin for camp (the military variety).

And so to the zoo. Yes, there were real zoos in those days. I was a fan of Zoo

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