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Friends, Far and Near

Friends Far and Near...

First, before my entry today, I wanted to send my deepest sympathies to Stephanie who lost her brother recently in an accident. I wish you some peace Steph, and you know we are all rooting for you to get to a place that doesn't contain so much pain. Love and hugs to you and your family.

As for friends far away, I probably can't really call her an official "friend" because she doesn't even know me! But I know her, at least I know a lot about her, and I have a huge affection for her.

Her name is Hannah Hauxwell and she lives in Durham in the North of England.

I've known of Hannah since 1989 when, whilst visiting in Yorkshire with another couple, we watched a show on the telly called "Too Long a Winter." It was all about the hardships that the farmers had to go thru in the winters in the North Yorkshire and Durham area.

While making this TV documentary, Bob Langley, of Tyne Tees Television, stumbled upon a woman (Hannah) who was living alone on a very remote farm of about 80 acres, in Balderdale at Low Birk Hatt Farm.

It seemed that time had forgotten about Hannah, and she had lived there in that farmhouse since she was 3 years of age. She had no "mains, electricity, gas" hookups at all. She had no running water in her house. She took care of her land, mainly raising some cows. She would sell one cow a year, and would make an average of �280 a year. This was in the 1980s! She lived off of that. She had no frills in her life. But she had a marvelous personality and outlook on things. All her family had long since passed on, and she had been eeking out her living there in this wild, remote part of England for 46 years, when Mr. Langley "discovered" her there.

Once Hannah's story was aired on British TV, she became an overnight celebrity of sorts. Eventually, she was asked to travel to London to join in the Women of the Year affair which included the Duchess of Gloucester, and all sorts of media and high mucky-mucks. The country, and the world, fell in love with Hannah. She stayed in the London Savoy hotel while there, and it was all so completely different from her normal life. In all her years, she had only once been away from home and that was for a hospital stay for an illness. Other than that, she'd spent her whole life out there at Low Birk Hatt working for her living.

I was amazed and fell totally in love with Hannah. We found that she had written some books eventually, or had books written about her, and we managed to acquire and read most of them. She's always been in my mind and in my heart, and I think of her quite often actually.

Then, 20 years after he filmed "Too Long a Winter", Barry Cockcroft, who had become her cowriter and friend, went back to Balderdale to see Hannah and check up on her. I guess some of her friends had been trying to talk her into "retiring" and selling the farm so she could move into a little cottage somewhere where she would be more comfortable (and warm in the winters!). She had postponed this decision for 20 years after becoming "famous" and went right back to her old lifestyle of hauling the water up from the stream or, in freezing weather, up from the reservoir near her home. She was now in her 60s and this life was getting harder and harder for her.

So Mr. Cockcroft made another television show called "A Winter Too Many" about Hannah and about how she came to sell her long time home at Low Birk Hatt and move into a small cottage in a nearby village.

I had seen both of these films while visiting in England, once on the telly in 1989 and again when I found copies of them on video at a cottage we stayed in right there in Balderdale in 2000. We weren't far from Hannah, and we drove over to see her old farm, and indeed, we drove by her current cottage and got a snapshot of it. That was a huge thrill, because she has become a hero of mine. We've never met her, but she's still living there, so I hear.

Anyway, my friend, Bill D. who lives in Yorkshire, told me recently about an advert he'd seen in a local paper about a DVD of the two Hannah Hauxwell movies that was being offered for sale.

I just HAD to have it!

Even though I knew that it would be on a DVD that wasn't compatible with our American DVD players. I still had to have it, and I asked Bill to get it for me and send it, and we received it in the post just yesterday.

(Thanks, again, Bill - you are a super friend!)

I had to look online for a DVD player that would play international DVDs, and I found one, ordered it, and had it all hooked up to Paul's TV upstairs, just waiting for the Hannah shows to arrive.

We put it in and turned it on yesterday and it worked! We both sat there on the bed, mesmerized by the old film about the hard long cold winters in the North of England... and then there was the part about our Hannah, and we just watched and watched til the end of the two movies.

I know I will watch it many more times. It was so good to see Hannah again, in real life... going about her work there on the farm, and then finally living in her little cottage now.

I wish her health, peace, and a long life. I have some contacts who write to me when they hear any news about Hannah. Some of them actually are acquintances of hers and talk to her regularly. She's just a very special lady, and if anyone ever wants to read about her, try buying "Daughter of the Dales and that will get you hooked on Hannah too!

Cheers,

Bex

4:27 pm - 18 November 2006

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