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- Bury St Edmunds, Suffolk
I’ve got a lovely little snippet of minutiae for you this week. It places me quite neatly, and if you ‘get it’, it’ll place you as well. I slipped off with my lorry last week to pick up a bit of timber a pal had cut for me- we didn’t have the right logs for this order, so I phoned a friend. He’s got a very capable son who does a lot of the work in the mill now, and twas the son who received me, and helped rope my load on. And here’s the thing. Although he’d be very much of the ratchet strap generation, he was quite at home roping down one side of my truck as I did the other, throwing a coil between us as we went. To be completely candid, I wouldn’t say his hitches were the neatest I’ve seen –and it is a matter of lore that no 2 men will tie a wagoner’s hitch the same, or even give it the same name- but they were functional. If you’re all adrift already, I should explain that while my rope craft is very poor, and I know very few knots –I live too far from the sea, so don’t do the nautical thing- this particular knot is the universal one to use when tying a load onto a lorry, bale trailer, or horse drawn cart. It can be tightened down murder tight, especially when doubled up, but can simply be flicked apart when you want to unload. Or at least, it was universal until the dawn of the ratchet strap era, when suddenly it became obsolete. It’s now mostly a knack amongst us oldies, dating from carting little bales and the like decades ago, which we can still fasten with eyes closed.
And although it was ubiquitous just 20 years ago, many a capable lad will never learn this hitch nowadays. So I was both curious and strangely pleased to see this youngster quite at home using a rope. He’s obviously had the right upbringing. And I should say my 16 year old John can tie a very respectable hitch, which we both regard as a skill a man should have. I do keep a couple of straps in the truck but I’m still just as happy throwing a rope over loads…they are so quick, and cheap, by comparison.
There are confusing reports on whether you should use ropes to secure a load now, with officials only being quite clear, definite and adamant that you shouldn’t fasten a ratchet strap to a rope hook, which hardly resolves the matter. So for the avoidance of doubt, this column is referring only to historic load securing, on farm tracks, and is fictional anyway….clear?
As it goes, one of our more useful part-time helpmates is somewhat embarrassed because, as he’s quietly admitted, he struggles when faced with a coil of rope instead of a strap. He’s a very adept young man, who’ll turn his hand to most things, so this is something of an issue. I’ve shown him as well as I’m able, and he is getting to grips with it now…along with a suitable amount of leg pulling. He knows full well that it’s a perceived failing, but the penny really dropped for me the other day when I realised his real problem was that his Dad might find out. I know the Father well, and the old boy would be mortified to know, and stump off shaking his head, worrying he’d failed in his guiding role. They’re friends, so I’m going to keep ‘junior’ at it until he gets it right.
I suppose a parallel is the ability to build a load of small bales fit to travel. I used to cart a lot as a youth, and after some embarrassing moments of my own, got reasonably competent. Tight bales of golden straw were one thing, squidgy bales of meadow hay another altogether. ‘Cut edges’ to the outside, watch your corners, and picture the whole all the while. I’d handle 10,000 or so in a season, and I noticed that when I ventured off the moors, in search of a bit of extra fodder, or that golden barley straw, building a load was a skill which sometimes drew favourable comment from my betters. Now though, the straw bales are all huge great blocks, and roping something of an irrelevant art, almost gone. I still like to see it though.
About the author
Originally published in The Western Morning News, these articles are reproduced for the enjoyment of TFF members World-wide by kind permission of the author Anton Coaker and the WMN
Anton Coaker is a fifth generation farmer keeping suckler cows and flocks of hill sheep high on the Forest of Dartmoor and running a hardwood and mobile sawmill.
A prodigious writer and regular correspondent for The Western Morning News, NFU and The Farming Forum, Anton’s second book “The Complete Bullocks” is available from www.anton-coaker.co.uk
And although it was ubiquitous just 20 years ago, many a capable lad will never learn this hitch nowadays. So I was both curious and strangely pleased to see this youngster quite at home using a rope. He’s obviously had the right upbringing. And I should say my 16 year old John can tie a very respectable hitch, which we both regard as a skill a man should have. I do keep a couple of straps in the truck but I’m still just as happy throwing a rope over loads…they are so quick, and cheap, by comparison.
There are confusing reports on whether you should use ropes to secure a load now, with officials only being quite clear, definite and adamant that you shouldn’t fasten a ratchet strap to a rope hook, which hardly resolves the matter. So for the avoidance of doubt, this column is referring only to historic load securing, on farm tracks, and is fictional anyway….clear?
As it goes, one of our more useful part-time helpmates is somewhat embarrassed because, as he’s quietly admitted, he struggles when faced with a coil of rope instead of a strap. He’s a very adept young man, who’ll turn his hand to most things, so this is something of an issue. I’ve shown him as well as I’m able, and he is getting to grips with it now…along with a suitable amount of leg pulling. He knows full well that it’s a perceived failing, but the penny really dropped for me the other day when I realised his real problem was that his Dad might find out. I know the Father well, and the old boy would be mortified to know, and stump off shaking his head, worrying he’d failed in his guiding role. They’re friends, so I’m going to keep ‘junior’ at it until he gets it right.
I suppose a parallel is the ability to build a load of small bales fit to travel. I used to cart a lot as a youth, and after some embarrassing moments of my own, got reasonably competent. Tight bales of golden straw were one thing, squidgy bales of meadow hay another altogether. ‘Cut edges’ to the outside, watch your corners, and picture the whole all the while. I’d handle 10,000 or so in a season, and I noticed that when I ventured off the moors, in search of a bit of extra fodder, or that golden barley straw, building a load was a skill which sometimes drew favourable comment from my betters. Now though, the straw bales are all huge great blocks, and roping something of an irrelevant art, almost gone. I still like to see it though.
About the author
Originally published in The Western Morning News, these articles are reproduced for the enjoyment of TFF members World-wide by kind permission of the author Anton Coaker and the WMN
Anton Coaker is a fifth generation farmer keeping suckler cows and flocks of hill sheep high on the Forest of Dartmoor and running a hardwood and mobile sawmill.
A prodigious writer and regular correspondent for The Western Morning News, NFU and The Farming Forum, Anton’s second book “The Complete Bullocks” is available from www.anton-coaker.co.uk