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On a Galilean hillside grew a variety of trees, but none as majestic as 'Oak', and he knew it; sure of his importance and place in this world. But nothing is certain for man or nature on this planet. Suddenly Oak's dream of glory is shattered, his equilibrium turned upside down. He is chopped down and cut, dispersed and made into many things, but at the core he is still Oak. Throughout the centuries, Oak is forced to absorb many cuts and bruises until he reaches England, at the end of WW2. Here he finds rest by passing on his DNA, like father to son, finally facing the trials of Brexit and the COVID 19 pandemic in 2020.
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Cut to Size - Sally Cattell
Dedication
I dedicate this book to all who believe in
secret communication between trees.
Prologue
An Encounter. A cry for help.
I have had enough. My head aches with all those domineering and grasping hands. My foot sends shooting pains each time I am forced to connect with the ground. I confess this room is magnificent of which I share an insignificant part. Elaborate furnishings and decor, which only make me feel depressed, a shadow of my former glory.
‘Michael, Michael,’ I murmur. ‘Can you hear me? All I can hear is His Lordship snoring.’
Of course I hear you, I am always here when you call.
‘I can’t go on anymore. I am so tired.’
Yours has been a long journey, because you are special. Tell me how you feel.
‘I don’t know really. Shall I tell you about today or when I first wound up here.’
Today might be helpful. Take your time.
‘Oak has called on you for thousands of years – especially when he’s needed to understand more. I still don’t get it that you will talk with me now and no one can see or hear us doing so. It makes me sad remembering what I used to be – attached to magnificent Oak.’
The Angel didn’t speak and I was aware of the silence all around, no hint of traffic which was something I suppose. I began to feel a comforting tingle which had nothing to do with the warmth of the room. Angel touched my head. It was like a release from all my sadness; rather like the feeling that swept through us on that momentous day, high up on a hill, thousands of years ago.
‘The morning was misty to start with and then the sun came out. I enjoyed our early morning walk in Green Park, seeing nephews, some as tall as I was many years ago. In fact when His Honour sat down and me with him, I could see right opposite to one who connected with me. A breeze ruffled his glory as it used to do for Oak. His Honour made a harrumph sound looking at his watch, which meant we had to leave. It was as though he would have preferred to stay. Quite unexpectedly I was lifted up and felt the touch of creation, and its myriad of textures, reminding me of what it used to feel like, the joy of being alive. His Honour murmured, ‘beautiful, beautiful’, at least that’s what I thought he said. I so wanted to stay awhile but that was not to be. Not in his schedule anyway. We returned to his apartment and the breakfast room where I was deposited next to a highly polished affair, subtlety joined in strips hardly noticeable to the human eye. I was leaning against a distant cousin or so I believed. Above, on this cousin’s surface, there was a weird smell of burnt fish wafting my way which His Honour was imbibing, and following this a strong smell of grass which I couldn’t identify.
‘After this he took me into the library (I know that is what it is called because he mentions the word many times to visitors). The shelves, although related to me, somehow were quiet and although this was a room I loved I felt them looking down on me, a mere strip not worth bothering about. His Honour collected some papers and a diary, and we went into the main hall.
‘There he summoned his chauffeur driven car. He sat in the back seat and placed me into a clip near the back armrest, upright, where I could see through the window; buildings, bridges, taxis, two story busses, other vehicles, and all manner of people before our journey ended at the House of Parliament steps. The journey all too short because I liked the smell of leather and the deep purr the engine made. Then I was whisked away up some steps and into a raised seating area with His Honour’s palm clamped around my head; aware of angry voices giving me a headache. It was horrible. It grew worse as he banged me up and down on the floor. Then people on either side of the seating began shouting. Suddenly I was marched out and around which made me dizzy. What did that mean? Michael?’
It sounds, being the Houses of Parliament, that there was a vote and I know, in this case, it resulted in a vote of no confidence in the Prime Minister. She had to resign. I imagine everyone present was airing their views.
‘The noise was shattering and everyone was shouting.’
You prefer the quiet?
‘Peace is more like it .The day deteriorated from then on. I feel more at home in the park watching my magnificent cousins swaying in the breeze. They are almost as important as I used to be.’
Why do you want to be important?
‘I don’t know. I can’t forget how wonderful it made me feel being part of the largest, most beautiful tree on the hillside. Now look at me. I feel so ashamed.’
This will be your final chance to understand your role in the world. Is there anything else you want to say?
‘It’s a question. What does Brexit mean?’
He that goeth forth weeping bearing the seed for sowing,
Shall come home with shouts of joy, bringing his sheaves with him.
Psalm 126:6
Chapter 1
My life began in the dark but I remember one day seeing a spot of light. I knew then that I was important. And as I grew I looked around. It was