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He had this unique version of an old ballad that digs deep into the idea of entrapment and liberation. Simple in its words and much reduced from the original, Wiggy's eloquent approach seems to focus more on the quest for freedom for him and his community than earlier versions do with their heavy narrative focusing on desertion from the army.
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As I was a-walking all along Ratcliffe Highway The recruiting party come a-beating the drum. I was listed and attested, and before I did know It's to the King's duty I was forc-ed to go. Well I quickly escaped and I thought myself free Till my cruel companions informed against me.
I was quickly followed after and brought back with speed, In chains I was hung, heavy irons on me. Court martial, court martial, they held against me And the sentence they gave me was three-hundred-and-three. May the Lord have mercy on them for their sad cruelty, For now the King's duty lies heavy on me. So again I escaped and I thought myself free But my cruel sweetheart informed against me. Court martial, court martial I very soon got And they quickly passed sentence that I should be shot. So if ever you're a-walking along Ratcliff Highway, The recruiting party come a-beating the drum: Don't be listed and attested into the King's army Or else the King's duty will lie heavy on thee.
As I was a-walking along Ratcliffe Highway A recruiting party came a-beating my way. They enlisted me and treated me till I did not know And to the Queen's barracks they forced me to go. When first I deserted, I thought myself free Until my cruel comrade informed against me. I was quickly followed after and brought back with speed, I was handcuffed and guarded, heavy irons put on me.pierreducalvet.ca/223748.php
Court martial, court martial, they held upon me And the sentence passed upon me: three-hundred-and-three. May the Lord have mercy on them for their sad cruelty, For now the Queen's duty lies heavy on me. When next I deserted, I thought myself free Until my cruel sweetheart informed against me. I was quickly followed after and brought back with speed I was handcuffed and guarded, heavy irons put on me.
Court martial, court martial then quickly was got And the sentence passed upon me: that I was to be shot. May the Lord have mercy on them for their sad cruelty, For now the Queen's duty lies heavy on me,. Set him free from his irons and let him go free, For he'll make a good soldier for his Queen and country. No one is considering South London, the playground, nor offering a guide to the area through the experiences of real South Londoners.
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Until now. He accidentally landed a job in television when the Internet came along and saved his career. After rising suspiciously rapidly through the ranks to become Managing Editor at Channel 4, he was poached by Virgin Radio to become a director at the company, where he introduced such innovations as biscuits at board meetings and free passes for directors to all music festivals.
Eventually he grew tired of even this and sold the business in order to spend more time with himself. He co-founded Deserter in and writes for it under the nom de plume, The Dulwich Raider. Born in Plumstead, Raison comes from many generations of dubious South London stock. Coming out of retirement at the age of 28, he found his ideal job was yet to be invented. Sadly, after 15 years of this, it came to resemble work and he gradually reduced his hours until there were no more hours left to reduce. Raison then wrote for The Guardian and published a collection of his columns, Lies on Girls, in Today, he works in his pants.
He co-founded Deserter in and writes for it under the nom de plume, Dirty South.
Her face registered the merest flicker of disappointment — I was 24 years old at the time, to be fair — but then broke into a brave smile. And back. London is re-fashioning itself into a glass and steel any-city and while this particular route showcases many of these changes, there are still plenty of the sooty, Dickensian brick edifices of Old London Town to be seen along the way.
Catch them while you can. And what better way to get the feel of a city than a rickety elevated ride through it at five miles an hour? Incidentally, do not under any circumstances attempt this journey during the rush hour. You will spend it in a crush of ashen-eyed automata and will be lucky to escape with your soul. No, the ideal time is between 11am and 4pm on a weekday, when you can happily lay your hat on the seat next to you.
I would also recommend a Sunday, although this can be risky as Transport for London often chooses Sundays to do its so-called maintenance — a national disgrace. Can you honestly see God cocking about with rail replacement buses? Before your journey commences, leave sufficient time to prepare suitable clothing, sustenance and good company — the holy trinity of good travel cheer. Clothing should, of course, be appropriate for your destination as well as your departure. I chose a simple shorts and t-shirt combination, Poundshop cowboy hat and some flip-flops to put on in north London where walking barefoot is frowned upon.
Entertaining and knowledgeable company is a boon for any journey. Sadly, I was unable to find any so I had to make do with long-time Deserter associate, Half-life, who sported a gabardine suit with spats and accompanied me to Borough Market to pick up some supplies for the trip. The good thing about this journey is that no interrogation of timetables is required. Trains leave for Charing Cross approximately every three minutes and journey time is either nine or 14 minutes, depending on who you believe.