So off we went to Pinner, primarily to visit the Heath Robinson Museum in Pinner Memorial
Park, but also for the chance to have a walk in Pinner, terra incognita, a place I’d never set
foot, though Elton John, Michael Rosen and Ivy Compton Burnett had all been there before me.
It’s not much of a walk from Pinner tube to the museum, and I’m not sure that Heath Robinson was much of a walker but images of walking do feature in his work, both in his own fantastical creations:
and also in his illustrations for others. Until I went to the museum I didn’t realize he’d done so much illustration for authors – Poe, Rabelais, Cervantes, Kipling, among them.
Actually I think the best part of the museum was probably the ceiling:
In Pinner we’re in Metroland – the tube opened in 1885. Heath Robinson lived there from 1908 to 1918 and one assumes it was less suburban then than it is now, although Robinson’s House in Moss Lane, now with a blue plaque, and actually a fair hike from the tube station, looked plenty suburban, as did many of the other (perhaps later) houses in the street.
Robinson and family left Pinner in 1918 to move to Cranleigh in Surrey.
Finally a word to the wise, if you type Heath Robinson into a search engine there’s a reasonable chance it will autocorrect as Death Robinson, which has its appeal but doesn’t really fit the man himself.
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