Our Home The Meadows

A Moments Of Joy project in collaboration with Third Bite Dance 

‘Our Home, The Meadows’ is a piece co-created by residents at The Meadows, a care scheme within South Yorkshire Housing, in collaboration with Third Bite Dance. The piece brings together a poem written by the residents over several weeks of creative movement sessions led by dance artist Lucy Haighton from Jan – March 2022, with movement and choreography performed by Third Bite Dance. ‘Our Home, The Meadows’ explores the 4 L’s: Love, Laughter, Listen and Look and celebrates the community of people living and working at the Meadows.

Our Home, The Meadows

What goes off in that meadows!

(you’d be surprised)

You couldn’t wish to meet better people, it’s actually better than outside!

They’ve always got a smile, a hello, a goodbye

You can’t say nowt against it

The atmosphere speaks for itself

The company in here at the Meadows is great

There’s no uppity people 

It’s a happy place

Coming back to groups – I’ve been lost without them

Friends

Everything

You can do what you want

If you want to be with people you can, if you want to be solo you can

I love all of it

The staff and the care watch, except when they get annoyed and I start playing up

They’re all so nice and friendly and the people are funny (most of them)

(that’s funny haha)

Nothing’s too much trouble

I love the genuine feeling of warmth from everybody that’s here

What makes us laugh in the meadows?

Everything

Your face in the mirror

(you can soon crack a mirror)

The staff are always pleasant, they’re never miserable

They tell me all their problems and mine go away

(they tell me about their love lives, boyfriends and husbands)

(I tell them about my love life and it’s a long tale)

The staff are always laughing and cracking jokes

Today she’s not brought her satin knickers

Marks and Spencer 

Red

I was sat by the door waiting for my friend and I was fast asleep when she arrived

I love sitting there and talking to people that pass by

When you come into the lounge and see the sun, the flowers and the birds that’s what I like. 

My patio doors that are open I see squirrels, birds and flowers, I love it, your nearer to God when you’re in your garden than anywhere

There’s all sorts here in the Meadows

Everyone helps me

It’s surprising what you see

Two hours we were stuck in those big chairs – but we were alright weren’t we

She was talking about her life story to us, her love life

What’s for dinner?

Chips and fish and mushy peas

Then at 2o clock we play bingo

And Margaret wins it all

“My favourite number is 21”

“Mines lucky 7”

When we play bingo there’s noisy crowds

You can’t hear a pin drop

You’ve got to be prepared like the scouts

First Aid

In case anybody….

In case anybody flakes out

June goes to the shops

She’s on her scooter

40 mile an hour in here!

She’s a mad woman

(“That’s a lie!”)

Eddies 100th birthday

It were very good

It made me proud

It was very personal

I enjoyed it immensely

The Queen representative came

A sheriff

Maybe a copper

It was a lovely lady in the picture

I had a big bottle of cider in here

And I had some pernod

(and don’t forget I used to work at Bass Charrington)

And the women were worse than the men, supping!

The atmosphere at the Meadows speaks for itself

Things are happening if you want to join in

All the activities, we have a good laugh

What I like – it’s our home, it’s what we make it

By Carol, Donna, June, Lou, Linda, Margaret, Steve, Eddie, Tony and Karla