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NICKY MARR: Life without tech is a step too far - but food for thought

By Nicky Marr

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Nicky Marr - coach/writer/broadcaster...Picture: Callum Mackay..
Nicky Marr - coach/writer/broadcaster...Picture: Callum Mackay..

There’s nothing like an audiobook to get a story, a concept, or an idea into my head. I’ve been a reader since before I can remember (the heat of the lightbulb in my bedside lamp used to betray my nocturnal reading as a kid) but in the last couple of years I’ve enjoyed audiobooks too.

Audiobooks help long solo journeys fly by. They make short shrift of hours spent gardening or cleaning the house. Instead of ‘just’ reading, I can be getting stuff done at the same time.

So, while I’m prosaically kneeling in front of the loo with bleach and rubber gloves, my imagination will have me firmly in 1960s Carolina marsh land (Where the Crawdads Sing), on an island in the Hawkesbury River, New South Wales (The Last Anniversary) or at the bird observatory on Fair Isle (Lightening Blue).

During my most recent listen I’ve been getting back to nature near Dingle on the most western tip of Europe, in the company of Mark Boyle, and his ‘Tales from a Life without Technology’ in The Way Home.

It’s not my usual listen, as it’s a volume of combined memoir, ecology economics and history. But mostly it’s an engaging wake-up call about the ways in which we work against nature, rather than with it, to achieve our modern, technology-obsessed lifestyles.

The Way Home by Mark Boyle.
The Way Home by Mark Boyle.

It was a thought-provoking listen, with passages I returned to more than once. And I’m wondering to what extent the eight hours in its company might – and probably should – impact my life.

To be honest, I have no desire to follow in Boyle’s footsteps and give away all my possessions to set myself up in a primitive eco-dwelling in the woods, living off the food I can grow, forage or kill. I’d need to improve my gardening skills for a start. And I won’t be dragging a deer carcass home from the side of the road to butcher it for meat and make clothes from its hide. Nor will I be lighting a fire to heat bath water using wood I’ve collected, or fertilising my veggie patch with the spoils of a composting toilet.

And while I like the idea of making beeswax candles to illuminate the long, dark winter evenings, I wouldn’t like those candles to be the only light by which to write my memoirs. Writing would be with pencil and paper, because I’d have rejected all machinery, even a mechanical typewriter.

I’m not going to give up my centrally heated house with hot running water, internet, access to shops and supermarkets, and – crucially – I’m not giving up my motorhome. I see the conflict there – the thing that brings me closest to nature uses a huge great diesel engine just to move off my driveway.

I’m not going to give up my laptop or phone either (or the Bluetooth headphones that I listened to Boyle’s book on), or the vacuum cleaner, dishwasher, washing machine and cooker I was using when I listened to his tales of walking a 28km round trip to the post office, cycling miles to the loch to fish for pike and hand-pressing windfall apples for cider.

But what I might do is think about how, in just the last century, we have lost many of our connections with the land. With the comfort and convenience of flicking a switch to boil the kettle or turning on a tap to get instant hot water, we have lost sight of the resources needed to get that power into our homes.

What’s more honest, and better for our planet: eating local venison, a wild, organic meat, shot cleanly by a skilled gamekeeper and served with local, seasonal vegetables, or buying imported organic chickpeas from the Middle East to make hummus?

“The UN classes the internet as a basic human need,” Boyle writes, “at a time when the most basic human right of all, to build a simple shelter where you can feed yourself and your family, seems to be drifting further out of reach”.

It’s serious food for thought.

Read more from Nicky Marr here.

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