The Welsh have their Eisteddfods, the Scots their Highland Games, but the English have their Village Fêtes. Up and down the country, for a century or more these events have been a quintessential part of rural summer life. Drawing on the medieval trading fairs and Victorian community gatherings [especially around harvest time] The 'modern' fête really took off between the two world wars, in the 1920s and 30s. They began as parish 'sales of work' - to raise money for orphans, war veterans and church repairs.
On Sunday we went to church in Wymondham - Bob is mentoring their minister,[and advising on PA] and we wanted to see how things were going now they have rearranged the inside of their chapel. They have new seats, and air-con too, so we were cool and comfortable, and it was a great service.

On the way we passed some signs to a nearby village. So, after church, we grabbed a snack at Wymondham Food Festival, and drove to a little village in the middle of nowhere [I don't recall going to Hardingham before] It was
fabulous!Helpful adults and cheerful children with collecting buckets, all in hi-viz vests, directed us to the parking area at one edge of the cricket field.
These are just some of the gazebos! Everyone was raising money for the upkeep of the Village 'Memorial' Hall and the Parish Church. And they had all the 'proper' things you expect at a fête
Tombola, hoop-la, books, bric-a-brac, bottle stall, old tools [Bob loved them] cake stall, smashing crockery [with the option to buy any unbroken pieces from the baskets if you wanted!] obstacle course, children's games, facepainting, raffle, "village croquet"...
And inside the adjacent hall, tea, cakes, scones at one end, a bar at the other, and just outside two blokes cooking sausages and burgers. And all the while, the Norwich City Concert Band, under their huge blue gazebo, entertained us with fabulous tunes.
I bought a Victoria Sponge from the cake stall for later, but also cups of tea and scones to enjoy outside in the sun. Mercifully it was nothing like as hot as the previous three days.
I also had a good chat to the lady on stilts. She was so adept at balancing, walking, and standing still - and delighted the children with her handheld bubble machine. She makes new costumes each year - we talked about play costumes, and the complications of 'trousers' for the stilts.
Bob bought two chisels to refurbish and I got a calligraphy set. Before we left, I went to thank the guy at the organisers' table next to the First Aid Tent. He told me the event had run for 80 years, apart from Covid year. They begin planning in February! He said they had introduced 'tokens' this year to cope with the whole cash/cards problem. You could buy as many [or as few] as you liked from his table at £1 each, [he had a card reader] then use them at the stalls round the field. Bob and I did have cash with us - but he said many people don't carry much anymore, and this system seemed to work well. I thought back to the wonderful fundays and fêtes we had been heavily involved in, both in Kirby and Ferndown - and said we really did appreciate how much work went on behind the scenes to produce such a lovely event.
In my opinion, this is the sort of event I like to visit - you can keep your commercialised, over priced, politicised State Fairs and the like. This is just ordinary people in their community getting together to do good. I hope they do really well [and get enough money for the village defibrillator!] Have you been to any good community events this summer?
Are you involved in anyway, baking, making, selling etc?
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DeleteThis sounds great! Those cakes look good too!!! I've not been to any community events recently but I'd like to. X
ReplyDeletethere will more in July
DeleteYou brought back memories of an old-fashioned garden fête we had in our large garden to raise money for the school orchestra trip to Switzerland - it was like a description of a Village Fête from a 'Miss Read' book. The children all ran their own stalls, there was a bbq somewhere, cakes, teas, plants... I'm back there now. My brother managed the money for his Village fête for years, it's far more complicated than you might think!
ReplyDeleteSetting up the PA takes ages too, if it is to work well
DeleteWe are fortunate in my small village in Dorset, we have the Church Spring Fair in the courtyard of the ‘Big house’, Tea/cake, bric a brac, tombola, children’s stall, plants, cakes and preserves and a silent auction which raises a LOT of money. Then in July we have the village fete which raises money for Village hall and playing fields. More cakes, games, bric a brac, books etc. We are fortunate that everyone seems to want to help or take part. In Dorset you could spend every weekend from May to August at Fetes, Fairs or Agri shows. Sandra.
ReplyDeleteSandra , I quite agree, having lived in Norfolk AND Dorset, summer weekends from.May to September there is always a fair, fete, show or yard sale to entertain you!!
DeleteOh that sounds a lovely fete. Just what we like to visit too, very traditional. I have just made 50 scones for a cream tea for a local charity fundraiser, I have done that for the last 5 years. I also make gingerbread men for a local children's fun day. The cakes looked delicious at the fete. Regards Sue H
ReplyDeleteWell done for doing 50 Scones!!
DeleteI haven't heard of a crockery smashing stall for a long time. We used to run one at a village fete for Scouts way back in the late 70's - I seem to remember spending an age clearing up!
ReplyDeleteColin won knobbly knees one year!
I meant to take a picture - the guy had modified a 1970s wall unit with narrow shelves at the top and a couple of wider drawers at the bottom to hold his crocks. He said he fetched it out of the garage every year for the fete!
DeleteVillage fetes were a big part of childhood, and we so enjoyed them. Clutching out little handful of sixpences, we tried this and that and rarely came away without bringing something back. The tea stalls are such a huge part of Cornish fetes, with always cream tea!
ReplyDeleteCream teas and scones and essential
DeleteWe've been to a couple of local 'festivals' as they are called in our area, I wonder why it's not fete? In our area each village or small own has them on a different Saturday or Sunday all through June and July, so that the 'Queen' and her retinue from each can attend to represent their village. They are all along the lines of the one you are writing about with traditional stalls and games, and lots of food to buy.
ReplyDeleteThe token idea is a brilliant one, people will end up spending a bit more money so that they can use up all their tokens, which when it is all for charity is a really good idea.
In my childhood I got to be an attendant to the carnival queen once, I had pale blue dress and little circlet of blue silk flowers in my hair. We all sat on hay bales on a farm truck and were driven round the field. I was in 7th heaven!
DeleteIt sounds idyllic, and described beautifully thank you.
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DeleteThat looks like the best Summer fun anyone could imagine- just perfect! JanF
ReplyDeleteBlue skies, laughing children, band music, and proper cups of tea poured by jolly ladies in pretty pinnies. A riot of nostalgia
DeleteI love old fashioned village events. On Saturday I will be helping in the tearoom at Little Eaton's Carnival. It will be their 101st year, and started on Sunday with crowning the Carnival Queen, there will be football, a run, dog show, cake competition, duck race and a wet, wild and wacky water show which Iris is really looking forward too. There is something on every evening this week. On the day, tombola, book stalls, bric a brac, cakes, ice-creams, plants etc. I'm really looking forward to it. Xx
ReplyDeleteWow that is a packed programme. Our village had the annual duck race last Saturday (I missed that one)
DeleteThat brings back lovely memories. My parents and I lived in a village in the 60s and mum entered baking contests and often won 1sts except once when her scones came 3rd and we teased her about her 3rd rate scones! Even the family dog had fun in the doggy events. I won first prize for a crochet doily.one year. My friend's mum got the prizes for her jams and marmalade.
ReplyDeleteAlways such fun, and something for every age group.
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