James King, Eamonn and Friends

Street Theatre, Street Art, Happenings and Lots of Chalk

(in Derry, Ireland and other parts)

PERAMBULATING TWO

Friday 8th October 2004

Today we took out the pram-buggy again. This time we put one L plate on my back and the other in the front of the pram. Once again Eamonn was the instructor and I was the learner. I practiced arm signals. Before making a turn I would stop, take one hand from the handle, clearly indicate a direction with outstretched arm, return hand to handle, and move on in the appropriate direction.

Again I experienced difficulties on the escalators. Going down was a strain on the back. Going up Eamonn had to explain that I didn't need to struggle to keep the pram horizontal but could allow it to tip backwards a little. I always stopped if i saw people coming towards me. eamonn told me to keep going - pedestrians would automatically move aside.

We raised a small harvest of smiles. One man approached me in all seriousness and said that someone had put an L- plate on my back, so I had to explain that I was learning how to push a pram.

The experience was , as before, extremely relaxing. Instructor/learner relationship provided an excellent dynamic for conversation. Next time Eamonn will wear a white coat, peaked hat and white coat, in order to emphasise his role. We all add a bicycle bell to the pram.

O Pram you are a wondrous beast
Of splendour and renown.
Your handle is so gripping
As I stroll around the town.

Your wheels are small, yet do the job
Required of them which is
To give free, fluid movement
Without a clang or hiss.

A beast which clangs and hisses
Would find it hard indeed
To take a little baby
From A to B, C, D.

Its noise would wake the baby up,
Its jolts would cause distress.
The baby's nappy surely would
Be one continuous mess.

A clanging, hissing pram-beast
Could carry other things
Like plants, cement or shopping,
Some booze or balls of string.

It could be used to frighten dogs
Or waken sleeping owls -
Could scare away the crows from corn,
And disguise noisy bowels.

No, I prefer my quiet pram
Though a bell I wouldn't mind,
To warn the slow pedestrians
That i'm coming up behind.

angry hissing and clanging pram, people, dog and an owl

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To walk behind a pram is blissful fun,
It brings solace if your heart needs mended;
Though some folk break into a gentle run

Hurrying fast is never recommended.
Use empty prams if you speed a lot
There'll be less harm if over-ended.

But this won't happen if you've been well taught
And lessons are a great investment,
Because at cornering skills you'll be real hot;

Reversing and parking will be your bent,
Traversing pavements will uplift your soul
In the knowledge that prams are Heaven sent.

god raining prams onto the world

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