Early summer in the middle of the War, and time to get in the hay. In normal
years, the entire village would turn out to help - children would be kept out of
school; the women and men, young and old would all contribute in one way or
another. Women had, of course, worked on the land for thousands of years, so the
keen interest in wartime films of women working the fields without their menfolk
cannot be explained by simple novelty. Perhaps women operating agricultural
machinery may have been more unusual.
A more likely reason for the popularity of films like this one is the simple
pleasure that they bring. They were shot with great care, in a style that had
become familiar to film audiences, and portray a pastoral beauty that had more
to do with pictorial traditions than with the detached reportage style one might
associate with a newsreel. Compositions are carefully selected to take in the
sweep of the landscape and to balance the figures working within it. Cuts and
pans give some movement and show the horse-drawn mowers and rakes in elegant
diagonals. No comment is made except in an introductory title card, which tells
us that the landgirls are under the direction of the daughter-in-law of Field
Marshal Sir Evelyn Wood, a well known and respected veteran of more or less
every conflict involving the British Army since the Crimea.
The impression left by this calming little film is of continuity. Even in the
chaos of a war that wasn't going to end anytime soon, the hay had to be got in.
Old soldiers and aristocrats were looking after the great landed estates as they
always had, and their daughters adopted their fathers' natural propensity to
command. Strangely, for modern auduences, these same films are most often used
to illustrate the precise opposite: that is, progress, the coming emancipation
of women and the shattering of centuries of oppression.
Bryony Dixon
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