Hen Harrier Day 2015

Time to add my own recollections and ruminations from the very splendid Hen Harrier Day event in Derbyshire’s Goyt Valley.

IMG_6371The lovely Goyt Valley, with the moors above showing the classic signs of intensive grouse shoot management.

I’m deliberately keeping it quite pictorial as others have written about the day at length, including Findlay Wilde, Billy Stockwell, and Georgia Locock. Mark Avery reported on the previous evening’s event in Buxton.

A feature of both events was this incredible model grouse butt, sculpted by the ever-creative Wilde clan (the link above includes a video of its construction). The butt formed an ideal and appropriate pulpit from which the speakers could hold forth.

IMG_6478_1BAWC’s Charlie Moores and RSPB’s Guy Shorrock with a bit of last minute set dressing.

IMG_6491_1Findlay’s creation from last year, Harry the Hen Harrier, was back to cast his unblinking gaze over proceedings.

IMG_6374A big mass of cheery folk, shortly before the start.

IMG_6501_1Who knows what Charlie Moores is pointing out to Chris Packham? Caption suggestions in the comments section please. 😉

IMG_6524_1“Now I know what it feels like to be a vole” said Charlie Moores, as he kicked off the speeches under the close supervision of @HenryHenHarrier

IMG_6536_1“Testify!” shouted Jo Smith, Chief Exec of Derbyshire Wildlife Trust. Actually, she didn’t but she did welcome us to Derbyshire and spoke powerfully of her desire to see Hen Harriers thriving in the county.

IMG_6540_1Jeff Knott is a raptor spokesman for the RSPB. He described how he’d become dispirited by the lack of progress on raptor issues but had been re-energised by the Hen Harrier campaign. (T-shirt by @YoloBirder)

IMG_6549_1The genial Mark Avery was his characteristic upbeat self.

Although I think his expression in the next picture suggests he may be trying to read a grouse industry press release without laughing:


Never easy. Maybe something penned by this corporate henchman (Andrew Gilruth of the GWCT, who looked like he’d rather be anywhere else.)


IMG_6560_1Amanda Anderson of the Moorland Association also cut a slightly incongruous figure.

IMG_6566_1Finally, Chris Packham took to the butt to deliver a rousing address, highlighting the widespread public revulsion over the killing of Cecil the lion as an indication that people generally do care deeply about wildlife.

Chris Packham’s full speech (approx 15 mins).

IMG_6579_1Chris and Henry share a tender moment.

After the speeches, people milled about for some time chatting, making or renewing friendships and posing for photos with 6ft birds. Eventually some of us reconvened in Buxton’s genteel Pavilion Gardens where we were pleasantly soothed by the resident silver band (with its “prize-winning euphonium section”).


Being from Norfolk, I can’t visit anywhere at all rugged without looking for a hill to shin up and, if time (and energy) are in short supply, nowhere is better for that sort of thing than Mam Tor.

IMG_6379Mam Tor, on the left, is easy to climb because it has steps. Lush views though.

IMG_6599_1At the top of the Tor, I saw this carrion crow taking off. I told it not to go near any grouse moors. They’re not safe for crows (thanks to “legal predator control”).

As I descended the less travelled and altogether more tricky side of Mam Tor, I came across this small area of fenced in young woodland, proof that diverse vegetation would have no problem thriving in the uplands if it was just given a chance.


After a well-earned bite to eat in Castleton I hit the long road for home. Not very far along it, however, I found myself driving alongside an area of moorland. Feeling strangely compelled to go and explore it, I parked in a layby and went through a gate with an access poster warning dogs to stay on their leads. A bit of yomping up a path led me a natural hollow which had been recently cut in on one side to provide a distinct ledge. A short distance away the moor peaked in a ridge. I could imagine the grouse being put to flight by beaters walking up the slope towards the ridge. I could sense the exhilaration as the birds shot into view at up to 60mph. I could only guess at the noise of all the guns going off in a mad hurry. I could almost hear the lifeless thud of dead grouse tumbling to the ground. What a stupid, useless, pathetic activity. It is a source of constant embarrassment that this is what passes for a social life among the well-heeled and well connected. Happily, I was sufficiently invigorated by everything I’d heard and everybody I’d met throughout the day to feel too down. The clock is ticking for outdated, absurd, ecologically suicidal so-called “country pursuits”. They may be rich and powerful but we have science, we have common sense, we have decency, we have a sense of wonder and respect for the natural world. We have souls. If the shooters and their lackeys have any of those things, they’re keeping them well hidden.

IMG_6396Me in a (extremely rudimentary) grouse butt, looking for reasons why grouse shooting is a good idea. Nope, can’t see any from here.


One thought on “Hen Harrier Day 2015

  1. Thanks for this article. Good pics. and useful information. I’m new to the grouse shooting debate. I hope you get many more followers.


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