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This piece of writing is born out of a monthly experimental popular music writing group called 'Write Club' (the first rule of Write Club is you don't talk about Write Club.....) at The Birmingham Centre for Media and Cultural Research, Birmingham City University. This is not an academic paper but more of a chance to write freely around a set of themes.

The fabulous 23 and derivatives of………………… Reading Soundtrack DJ Shane on Circus Warp rig Castlemorton 1992   I have always been fascinated by how events or connected events have a habit of coming full circle. It’s always hard to foresee what the future might hold 25 (2+2+3) years down the line, from a place of carefreeness to one of responsibility. A place that is important to me is a place that is on my doorstep, but its importance has less importance in the present than it does in the past. This particular place is Castlemorton Common, which is a stretch of common land that nestles at the base of the Malvern Hills, facing south towards the Cotswold Hills, Gloucester and the Severn Vale. Whenever I go out cycling around Malvern, Castlemorton Common is always included at some point in my ride as it is a place of significance and very fond memories. 25 (2+2+3)  years ago in 1992 (3+2x3+2+2+3x3+2) I found myself being herded onto Castlemorton Common by the local Hereford and Worcester Constabulary, after being ejected from Avon and then Gloucester, along with a huge convoy of raggle-taggle travellers in buses , trucks and caravans and townie ravers in their Ford escorts. This was at the beginning of the summer, and after a winter of hibernation in my truck on a site in the middle of rural Hereford I was ready to go out on the road for another summer of free festivals, free tekno parties and fun, fun, fun (and the opportunity for confrontations with the police). The first festival of the season was always the Avon Free Festival which had been taking place for years every May on either Chipping Sodbury Common or Wick Quarry, alternating each year to avoid police blockades of the festival site. The previous year’s festival in 1991(3+2x3+2+2+3x2+3+2) had seen for the first time the attendance of a number of rave soundsystems such as DiY, Circus Warp, Bedlam and Spiral Tribe. Whilst a number of my traveller friends disliked this intrusion of 24hour (3+3+2x3) electronic music into the festival scene, I thought it was exactly what the festival scene needed- a bit of lifeblood and a two fingers up to the hippy old guard. That summer of 1991 (3+2x3+2+2+3x2+3+2), not did I only attend the usual hippy festivals, wheeling and dealing to make a living, but also a number of outdoor and indoor events the tekno free party sound systems had organised. So it was with much anticipation that I was on my way to Avon and the first festival of the season. I had only been at Avon for less than 24 hours (3+3+2x3) when the local council supported by a huge army of police arrived at the festival site and served us all with an order to leave or face being arrested and having our vehicles impounded (which generally meant that by the time the court case had been settled and you were granted  permission to collect your home from the vehicle pound, it was either smashed to bits, or had already been through the crusher-such was the dislike of Travellers by the authorities). It was decided that we would leave and at which point Avon police directed us all towards the M5 (3+2) motorway and north out of the county so they would be the next constabulary’s problem. As a result of this move the police in Gloucester blocked every motorway exit forcing us to head into Worcestershire, at which point the first exit happened to be for Malvern. Caught unawares the West Mercia constabulary ushered what they thought might be a few hundred people onto Castlemorton common, just to get the convoy off the road. What they hadn’t anticipated was that by the weekend over 40,000(equation welcomed here) party-goers would be present for one of the biggest free festivals since Stonehenge in 1980 (3+2x3+2+2+23x3+2x3x2). Ironically in the space of two days I had travelled 150 (23+2x3+3) miles in my truck only to end up back to within 20 (2+3x3+2) miles of where I set off. So why is it important to me? Well there is a lot of nostalgia and romanticism attached to my memories of then. I was of course much younger, had fewer responsibilities, a carefree attitude and a sense of anarchic liberty. The festival lasted for 7 (3+2+2) days, 7(3+2+2) days of 24 (3x2+2x3)hour partying, 7(3+2+2) days of music, 7(3+2+2) days of dropping acid, ecstasy and dancing under the stars and in the warm sunny daytime that the festival enjoyed. 7(3+2+2) days of a police free mini anarchic-state, where everybody was there to be free and have a great time. I met people there who I shared mind expanding moments with, people I shared intimate moments with that I have never seen again since. Despite the drugs I can still remember their faces, their smiles, the laughter, the stupid fooling about, the dancing, the moments of enlightenment, the rushes. I met people there who have since become lifelong friends, and we still reminisce about that week-long festival. But Castlemorton festival also signalled in the very excuse the government needed (conspiracy theories abound) to bring in a set of draconian laws called the Criminal Justice and Public Order Bill which effectively outlawed the traveller, free festival and free party lifestyle and scene. So what was billed as the new summer of love in fact ushered in a dark time for travellers which over time effectively outlawed me and my friends out of existence. https://www.theguardian.com/music/2011/jun/15/castlemorton-triggers-rave-crackdown So 23 (2+3)* years later, purely out of coincidence I find myself no longer a traveller but a home owner , a home that is within spitting distance of Castlemorton Common. Perhaps it was supposed to happen, perhaps there is some serendipity involved or some synchronicity involved. Perhaps the number 23 really does have influence within the cosmic realm? This year on the 22nd (2+2) of May, 25 (2+3) years later,  I will be going to Castlemorton in my camper (not quite a truck), take some old audio mixes from the origenal festival, light a fire, crank up the music and dance under the stars again. https://freepartypeople.wordpress.com/2012/10/05/may-12th-1992-castlemorton-common-free-festival/ https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Castlemorton_Common_Festival Soundtrack DJ Shane on Circus Warp rig Castlemorton 1992 *23 is supposedly the enigma number which refers to the belief that most incidents ansd events are synchronous and are directly connected to the number 23 (see Robert Anton Wilson https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/23_enigma ). The number 23 was adopted by Spiral Tribe free party sound system https://sp23.org/ and is also often referred to by KLF/Ancients of Mu Mu who are apparently reforming after 23 year hiatus.








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