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The Lawn: a social history Paperback – 3 August 2021
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In the olden days, "sport" meant cockfights, bear-baiting. bare-knuckle fighting and public executions, to nominate just a few of the gentler pastimes of yore. Football, when it happened, was a barely subdued form of warfare, generally played between competing mobs of unspecified size, following Rafferty's Rules over unmade and unmowed ground. Most sports were not played by gentlefolk or gentle folk.
In its early days, cricket could be brutal or even fatal. In March of 1751, Frederick Lewis, Prince of Wales, (the father of King George III), died of an internal abscess. This was caused by a blow from a cricket ball some months earlier. George III took the throne in 1760 when his grandfather died, thanks to a cricketing death that may have changed history, because the young king was probably too immature to deal with the American question.
Or consider the fearsome (though perhaps mythical) tales of the fast bowler known as Brown of Brighton. Born in Stoughton in 1783, George Brown's arm in the early 1800s was as thick as a normal man's thigh. A professional, he played for Sussex and generally bowled to two long stops, one of whom always padded his chest with straw. Once, a nervous long stop held a coat out in a desperate attempt to halt a Brown delivery. The ball, we are told, went through the coat and killed a dog on the other side.
For most people in the early 1800s, sport meant huntin', shootin' and fishin'. More robust games were largely the province of muddied and bloodied oafs. Those were different days, but not long after Brown died in 1857, many sports blossomed and acquired rules, officials, respectability and even a degree of social approval. Sport, in fact, became quite the vogue in the 1860s.
All of a sudden, grass and lawn had become popular, and so had events played out on lawn. The idea of lawn wasn't new, and there had even been tennis-like games played on grassy surfaces in the time of Good Queen Bess, but these amusements simply hadn't caught on with the mob. Something was going on in the early 1860s to make lawns more approachable, more acceptable for sport and leisure.
I thought I had found the answer when I was researching a history of the changes that happened around 1859, the year Charles Darwin published The Origin of Species. Most of the heavy work for New York's Central Park was done in 1859, and then I read about a sheep being struck by lightning in London's Hyde Park in July, 1859. Remember the sheep for a moment, because it comes up in the book.
Out on the playing field, imagine the feelings of a footballer who was tackled and landed heavily face-planting into a fresh cowpat or the leavings of a scouring sheep. Imagine the anguish of the slips fieldsman, similarly sullied as he dived for a low ball, or the dismay of a lady seeing her hem becoming mired in it. Feel, if you will, with a tennis player, facing a serve that splashes through a fresh plop. No, the lawn was better admired at a distance when animals were in charge of trimming it.
This brings us to Edwin Budding, who modified the cloth-trimmer to mow grass. One of the earliest models was tested at the Regent's Park zoo in 1831, where the foreman reported that it did "the work of six or eight men with scythes and brooms". More importantly, he added that the surface left behind was a perfect one, with no marks on it.
It is a cliché of crime fiction that a criminal must have the means, the opportunity and the motive to commit a crime. While we weren't even looking, before Queen Victoria died, we had already lost the struggle to have a restful weekend of quiet enjoyment, absorbed in a good book. The means, opportunity and motivation were there. The lawn mower done it!
- Print length173 pages
- LanguageEnglish
- Publication date3 August 2021
- Dimensions15.24 x 0.99 x 22.86 cm
- ISBN-13979-8548866714
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- ASIN : B09BT9MQ6B
- Publisher : Independently published (3 August 2021)
- Language : English
- Paperback : 173 pages
- ISBN-13 : 979-8548866714
- Dimensions : 15.24 x 0.99 x 22.86 cm
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About the author

Peter Macinnis turned to writing after his promising career as a chiaroscuro player was tragically cut short by a caravaggio crash during the Trompe L'Oeil endurance race. He recently did remarkably well in the early rounds of the celebrity underwater cooking program, Moister Chef, but he was disqualified for using dried fruits and desiccated coconut. He has a pet slug which has lived in a jar on his desk for the last six months, as part of another book, and he is an expert echidna handler and ant lion wrangler. He wrote both the score and the libretto for the acclaimed opera Manon Troppo (‘Manon Goes Mad’).
OK, most of that is total fiction, but the wildlife bits are true: I DO handle echidnas when necessary, and I am expert in managing ant lions (the slug has since been released into the wild). I live in Australia, but I travel a lot, mainly gathering ideas for new books, and in the last couple of years, I have been on glaciers and inside a volcano (I collect volcanoes, you see). I also spend a lot of time in libraries, and sometimes in the field, because my two main areas are history and science.
I have learned the hard way to choose my locations: one book that came out a few years back needed some stuff on tardigrades ("water bears") and one easy way to catch them is to use a small hand-held vacuum cleaner to grab them from trees — these are very tiny, about 0.4mm long if they are big, so effectively invisible.
I live on a main road, and one day, without thinking too hard, I wandered out and started vacuuming a tree. It worked, but I'm afraid I got some odd looks, some of them from drivers who should have been watching the road better.
I write for both adults and children, though I seem to get more awards for the stuff I write for children.
Current interests:
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The history of Australia up to 1950, science, rocks, wee beasties, odd inventions and quack cures, plus any temporary obsessions that take a grip on me.
I also work as a volunteer gardener, for want of a better term, in a local sanctuary, where we do bush regeneration, weeding, erosion control and other stuff like that.
In my spare time, I am the 'visiting scientist' under a CSIRO scheme at Manly Vale Public School: I have four grandchildren, but two are too far away, and the other two are too young to run around, just yet, so the Manly Vale kids are my stand-in grandchildren.
Current work, 2018 version:
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* this year, I produced a fourth edition of 'The Big Book of Australian History' which was released in 2019;
* my 'Australian Backyard Earth Scientist' is now out, has won one award and is long-listed for a "major";
* I recently completed a book on survival: it is a guide for staying alive in Australia, due to come out 1 April 2020, through the National Library of Australia;
* I am clearing my backburner items into Kindle e-books: quite a few are up and more will follow: they all have titles starting 'Not Your Usual...';
* I have just published a rather amusing comedy/mystery/fantasy novel as both an e-book and an Amazon paperback;
* I am currently pitching two works, one on microscopy and one on STEAM (that's STEM with Arts added);
* I have recently written an article on poisons in Tudor society, and that will probably be expanded to a 'nutshell book'.
Other stuff:
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I am active on social media, either under my own name, or using the handle McManly.
I have a blog, but there is no RSS feed. I have worked with computers since 1963, but I'm a bit too busy writing to stay up to speed. Find it at http://oldblockwriter.blogspot.com/
My website: http://members.ozemail.com.au/~macinnis/writing/index.htm





