Where have all the children gone?
Posted on National Trust Outdoor Nation blog on 21 March 2013 I’m not yet 40, but when I was growing up I fondly remember playing in the street with my neighbours, kicking a ball, running around, riding our bikes – even splashing in puddles. I’m not being nostalgic – everyday wasn’t summer, but we did have carefree play; we had a taste of freedom, independence and risk. We could leave the house from our front door straight into our own playground. My children do not play on the street, even though we live in a quite cul-de-sac. As a parent I am scared. What’s changed? Well the pictures below – the same street from a Valleys community in Wales half a century apart – tell a better story than any words can. The first thing that strikes me is that there are no children in the modern pictures. Come to think of it how often do we see children playing in the street? Do you hear them laughing? What’s changed? Cars, plenty of them, moving quickly. Our communities are no longe...