Nighttime Economy
Some time ago, I worked in the neighbourhood renewal unit in government (one of the precursors to the current ‘levelling up’ agenda). In this job, nighttime economy was something to be managed within local authorities. The phrase included nighttime activities such as a cinema trip or a meal out, for example. My role as head of crime and drugs policy meant I worked on initiatives to tackle less savoury activities. These included alcohol induced crime, and anti-social behaviour. Today, years later, my perspective has shifted. These days, I think of the nighttime economy as the state after dark when footpaths are reclaimed by nature.
Walking the dogs after sundown at this time of year, one invariably sees foxes along the route. However often I see a fox, there is still something thrilling about spotting the dark silhouette on the path ahead. The pricked ears, feet poised carefully to run if needed, brush extended behind. They are so used to being around humans, that some will permit us to approach. One in particular, a regular on our rounds, is content to sit and watch us. The dogs seem to sense a kindred spirit, passing without causing alarm.
Fox ahead, poised
This fox sits to watch us pass
Winter is the season for nighttime robins. Their territorial, but beautiful song provides a soundtrack to our explorations. Further into the woods, the birdsong is replaced by the ‘ke-wick’ call of a female tawny owl. Night hunters who patrol their territory unseen, but certainly not unheard.
At this time of year, deciduous trees are empty of foliage. But still the owls remain hidden. If anything is visible among the tree branches, it is ivy, twisting upwards towards the light. The absence of leaves means the high fat ivy berries are easy to access, an important (and popular) food for pigeons and other birds by day.
I love the peace of nighttime outside. If the weather conditions are good, I might stop a while to gaze at the stars, and wonder at the depth of the universe in which we travel. Foxes, badgers, owls, and more … all of us have our place here. And exploring nature’s nighttime economy, I feel extra close to the collective heartbeat of the wildlife around me.
