There can be few cities in the country
that has an area of lowland heath contained within its boundary: in this
respect our fine city of Norwich may well be unique.
Mousehold Heath is a wonderful natural
resource with all of its 184 acres surrounded by busy roads, housing estates
and industrial areas, yet it remains a green haven right on our doorstep; its
south western edge dovetailing almost into the very heart of the city centre.
It is of course only a shadow of its former self, when its windswept wilderness
stretched in an unbroken swathe between Norwich and the Broads, but it still
has potential to contain a small scale mosaic of diverse habitats and
associated wildlife. The fact that it remains at all is testament to the foresight
of previous owners who gave the remaining land to Norwich City Council to look
after on behalf of the populace of our fine city. Without this covenant,
whereby no one entity has ownership, it is highly likely the area would now be
under concrete. The plus side of this is that the area is now safe from
development (although during the 1950s and 60s various bodies had a bloody good
go at nibbling away at the edges); the negative side is that its true wildlife
potential cannot be realised; this would mean excluding people and dogs from
certain areas to facilitate grazing whilst removing large areas of invasive
birch and scraping the topsoil to foster the regeneration of heather in others
– emotive subjects. So, a kind of compromise situation has been reached whereby
small scale, unobtrusive, scrub clearance and scraping has taken place on
selected areas whilst also linking areas of open ground to provide corridors
for those species dependant on such uncluttered habitat. It’s looking much
better.
Norfolk County Archive map of Mousehold HeathNote the extent of the heathland reaching towards Salhouse. |
This is the building now housing Zak's restaurant. Note the absence of trees. |
The Heath in Circa 1950 |
Open Heathland - Difficult to find nowadays. |
View of Norwich from St James's Hill |
Although the red-backed shrikes,
nightjars and skylarks have long disappeared, birdlife is still of interest. A
recent walk through the area known as long valley resulted in very close views
of a pair of goldcrests busily investigating the underside of every leaf in a
tangle of low brambles, a treecreeper hopping up the trunk of a birch like a
tiny clockwork toy and a small party of mixed great and blue tits acrobatically
suspending themselves from thin sprigs of hawthorn. Robins provided pleasant
musical accompaniment everywhere we walked whilst long-tailed tits buzzed
through the canopy. Jays, mistle thrushes and great spotted woodpeckers are regular
sights during the winter months when sometimes small flocks of siskins take
advantage of the myriad seeds of alder. On the more open areas kestrels eek a
living and sparrowhawks can be found bathing in rainwater collected in a
shallow depression. These dry, sandy, seemingly barren undulating plots come
into their own in spring when willow warblers, blackcaps and the occasional
whitethroat take up residence, filling the air with their sweet song, common
lizards scurry through the heather and green hairstreaks decorate the coconut
scented blooms of gorse.
Of course when we were kids Mousehold
was our playground; bird’s nesting, tree climbing, den making became regular
activities. We were the unwelcome invasion, the inevitable product, of building
massive council estates on surrounding land. Small wonder the shrikes,
nightjars and skylarks moved away. In fact even then in the mid-60s the wanton
destruction of precious habitat was apparent, because ironically the very rough
grassland we roamed over was in fact the greened-up spoil dumped there from the
adjacent development. Smothering the heath in several feet of crap was
obviously a legal activity then. That area is now the pitch and putt course.
The history and legal status of the
site may be complex, but what is simple to understand is that unless future
generations learn to cherish the area it will degrade and eventually become a
dense tangle of scrub and thorn. The remaining heath will become overgrown with
birch scrub and all flowers, that essential source of nectar, will be shaded
out. It would be a shame to let this
happen because lowland heath is such a fantastic habitat and even Mousehold in
its present state supports some unusual and fascinating creatures, the
diversity of which is only slowly being realised. Thankfully, and in no small
part, due to European Directives on habitat preservation, we live in more
environmentally enlightened times and with luck and access to appropriate funds
the restoration work can continue and Mousehold will continue to provide a
badly needed haven for our wildlife and for the citizens of our fine and
beautiful city for generations to come.
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Excellent piece, Barry. We do our best.
ReplyDeleteYou certainly do! Keep up the great work.
ReplyDeleteThank you, and glad you enjoyed it.
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