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Deeply Vale Free Festival
In
the middle of the 70's there was a free music festival organised
in a small valley near Bury in Lancashire that became known as Deeply
Vale. The site of the festival was not easy to find but once found
it soon became apparent that it was idyllic for the purposes of
a multi-day music festival and it gained enough recognition to attract
the likes of Steve Hillage, Misty In Roots, The Fall, The Out, Durutti
Column, Here & Now and many more bands to play there.
One had to travel along single lane farm roads to
reach Deeply Vale and as one reached the venue one could see that
it formed a natural arena for performances. The 'Vale' was triangular
with most of the tents being set up at the pointed end and the stage
at the opposite end. The valley sides were quite steep and there
was a small reservoir behind the stage area where the great unwashed
could do their laundry, obtain water for cooking or drinks, or have
fun splashing about in it.
If my memory serves me well the latrines were simple chemically-treated
holes in the ground.Apart from the mystical quality of the music
the main things that stick out in my mind are the free availability
of drugs, the free food tent and their accursed beanburgers (only
a two-man tent) and the sounds of a myriad different musical tastes
being exercised when the stage was 'off air'.
A
typical day was;
Up in the late morning and on with the kettle man, can't function
without hot liquids to wash away yesterday's excesses. Then perform
ones toilet procedures and set about rustling up some luch. At the
same time this task was being performed by a couple of hundred other
bleary eyed new age gypsies so you made sure you were at the top
end of the stream when it came to
having a wash. My goodness whatever happened to those big titted
hippy chicks that let it all hang out when it came down to sorting
out ones personal hygiene?
Mid afternoon and things started to happen around
the stage area. Equipment arrived, sound systems would crackle briefly
to life and the free food kitchen would show signs of another glorious
veggie stew starting its creative path to reality. Oh my guts!
Early evening and there would be some groovy music being played
over the stage's PA system as things began to happen and before
long the first band would take the stage.
Night
fell and the music played on. Band after band performed and the
dark would ensure that the world disappeared and we would remain
encapsulated within this bubble of musical creativity with the sight
and smell of camp
fires, food and joints floating in and out of ones perception. Ah
those were
the daze!
I even took my dog along to one years festival. Man
he enjoyed it too but I have to admit he wasn't a good traveller
and on the first day of his visit he became involved in a little
territorial dispute with another four-legged friend which resulted
in the demolishing of a neighbouring tent. Oops, peace man?
Deeply
Vale lasted for approximately 4 years before it became defunct.
Someone did try to keep it going at another location, Pickup Bank
overlooking Darwen and Blackburn, high up on the windy moors, but
it just wasn't the same and eventually the police and landowners
contrived to make it impossible for them to carry on. So one year
we turned up but the festival didn't.
My main memory from Pickup Bank must be trying to find the latrines
whilst there was a pea souper of a fog and I was in a state of altered
reality. These things just don't go together!
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