Angela Piper (Jennifer Aldridge)
I
apologise to all those who saw the above headline and thought that it refers to
Rob/Helen/Ursula, but it doesn’t. It refers to the fact that Jennifer has
finally got shot of her old kitchen units - they are ensconced in the refurbished
Village Hall and, the way Jennifer speaks to Susan about them, you’d think that
she had personally paid for the entire refurbishment. But Susan got her own
back - when the new curtains are being hung, everyone remarks on how nice it
all looks, but Susan says that it’s a shame about the kitchen, when everything
else is new and fresh.
The
other reason for putting Jen’s units first is to avoid having yet another photo
of Rob/Helen/Ursula at the top of the page, because there is no doubt that this
was the most important story of the week and I am afraid we are going to
discuss it now. I will try to be brief, but if you want to go and make a cup of
tea…
Sunday
was Mother’s Day and Helen was overwhelmed by the flowers, chocolates and
lovely card that she finds when she gets up. Sadly, these are for Ursula and,
to make matters worse, Rob suggests that Helen make Ursula breakfast. Rob takes
Ursula and Henry to lunch at The Bull (Helen decided to give it a miss). The
lunch gives Rob and his mother a chance to bond, which basically means slagging
off Helen. And Ursula says that Helen cannot manage with one child, let alone
two when Lucifer is born.
The
answer? Simple - pack Henry off to Rob’s old prep school, where he can be a
boarder. Ursula says, without a trace of irony, that being a boarder made Rob
the man he is today and Henry needs structure and discipline. Rob says
uncertainly that he’d never be able to persuade Helen, but that doesn’t stop
him clandestinely calling his old school to see if they could take Henry at his
age (they could).
As
the week goes on, Helen is feeling stifled, as Ursula continues to do
everything and move her pile of maternity notes without telling her. Ursula is
making Toad-in-the-Hole with, much to Helen’s horror, what appears to be a
lorry-load of beef dripping. When Helen mentions this, Ursula takes umbrage and
calls on Rob to support her, which he does, unsurprisingly enough. Ursula has
to go out to get vegetables and Helen is left with instructions to put the dish
in the oven for 30 minutes.
She
does so and surprises Rob on the phone to his old school. He becomes evasive,
but is saved when the smoke alarm goes off. The Toad is ruined and Helen is
abject in her apologies, while maintaining that she had set the timer. Rob says
she couldn’t have done and Helen asks if he touched it? “How could I? I’ve been
upstairs”, fortunately not adding “trying to get rid of your son.” Helen is
distraught, and overhears Ursula telling Rob that burning meals on purpose is
something that anorexics often do to avoid eating. “No!” Helen exclaims and Rob
tells her to calm down “and let Mum and me look after you.”
On
Thursday, Helen decides that she has to get out and, despite Ursula saying that
she’s sure Rob wouldn’t want her out on her own (what? Hasn’t he got her
chained to the kitchen table yet?) Helen goes over the wall. At Bridge Farm,
Pat is pleased to see her daughter, but then pulls her usual trick of sticking
both feet in her gob at once by going on and on and on about having a home
birth - what does Rob think? What do the midwives say? And (this is the killer)
“Is a home birth worth risking the life of your child?”
Helen
loses it - and I can’t say I blame her - and tells Pat that she has got it spot
on; “It’s my child, I know what I’m doing.” Helen accuses her mum of
making her feel worthless and not fit to be a mother, finally screaming “It’s my
body; it’s my baby - I wish you’d all leave me alone!” Be honest
Pat, as lunch goes, it could have gone better.
Now
we move to the momentous events of Friday. Rob mentions that he might take
Ursula to see Lynda’s pageant over Easter. “If she’s still here” Helen replies,
adding that surely Ursula will be going home soon? They have an argument about
whether Helen is ready to be on her own and Rob says “Don’t you like having her
here?” “She’s been here long enough - it’s time you told her to go home” Helen
says, obviously having had an injection of courage.
Rob
asks Helen if she wants to hurt Ursula’s feelings? “I don’t care - what about
my feelings?” Helen tries to explain how she feels stifled and that Henry isn’t
her little boy any more. “Is it a coincidence that Henry’s bed-wetting started
when Ursula arrived - all he‘s been used to has been turned upside down?” Rob’s
devotion to his mother is akin to that of Norman Bates, and his voice gets
nastier and louder when he says “It’s you that’s done that to him - are you
really so blind. I always knew there was something wrong with you” and he
accuses her of blaming everybody else for her shortcomings.
And
then things start to get really nasty, when Rob snarls “I wanted a wife and
mother for my child and look what I ended up with; you’re a wreck. It’s amazing
that you were ever allowed to bring Henry into the world.” This is a step too
far, and Helen says, in a voice laden with menace: “What did you say? You utter
bastard!” and she advances on him. “Don’t you dare!” shouts Rob and he hits her
before running from the room, sobbing “I didn’t mean to…If you hadn’t tried to
hit me…” Yes, I can understand how a man who plays cricket and was captain of
his school rugby team would be terrified of an eight-months pregnant woman. Rob
locks himself in the bedroom and we wait with bated breath - has he got a razor
or a carving knife in there? Is there a rope tied to the beam? Is Rob poised on
the window sill outside?
Sadly
no, and, still sobbing, he lets Helen in and we see Rob at his devious best
(?), as he turns it all round on Helen, telling her that he saw Pat and she was
upset because Helen flew off the handle, then there’s Helen’s ingratitude to
Ursula. Helen buys all this guff and says that all she wants “is for us to be
happy.” “Then how come we’ve ended up here?” Rob asks, “I don’t think it’s me.”
Unbelievably, Helen ends up apologising for the incident (presumably while her
black eye is swelling up) and says that it was all her fault as “I did try to
hit you.” That’s as maybe, but Rob tried even harder - and succeeded. “I’m just
so scared for our baby,” the scumbag says, adding: “How can we really bring a child
into this mess?” Helen: “You think there’s really something that wrong with me?”
Rob: “I’m sorry darling, but I think it’s time we found you some help - some
psychiatric help.”
Sorry
to have spent so long on this, but it looks like the story might be moving
towards a climax (please God). Let’s move on. Josh really screwed Toby down
when the latter suggested that Josh might want to upsell their pasture eggs
(for which they are charging £3.50 for 6!) to his existing free range
customers. Josh points out that (a) these are already his customers (b) Josh
will be the one doing the work and so he wants 50% of the takings. Toby
suggests 40%, but Josh is adamant. Pip, who has been listening to this, is
scandalised and says to Josh that he’s being totally unfair. This isn’t
actually anything to do with Pip and Toby surprisingly comes to Josh’s defence,
telling Pip that Josh is only protecting his interests and he’s a pretty sharp
operator. For his part, Josh tells his sister that her bad mood is down Matthew
being away and “it’s just because you aren’t getting any.”
Lynda’s
delusions of grandeur continue to grow, much to Eddie’s annoyance, as her
original plans for a rustic hut on wheels have morphed into a shepherd’s
limousine, with shutters a chimney and a wood-burning stove. He protests that
he didn’t quote for any of that, but he is waved to one side, as Lynda is in
full artistic flow. This is transferred to her plans for the Resurgam garden,
which again have gone from the original sketches to something of which
Capability Brown would be proud to claim as his. This means more grief for
Eddie, who agreed to take on the landscaping job. Lynda’s plans inspire Robert,
who suggests that they should open the newly-restored garden to the public on
the Queen’s birthday. Wonderful idea! However, at the hanging of the new
curtains at the Village Hall, Susan suggests a big picnic on the Green to
celebrate the monarch’s birthday. Lynda reveals her plan and, sniffily,
suggests that she wouldn’t want to overshadow their event. No worries, as
Clarrie, Neil and Susan, say that there’s plenty of room for both and anyway,
Lynda couldn’t get all the village in her garden. I thoroughly approve of
anything that puts Lynda’s nose out of joint.
While
on the subject of decorating, work has begun on the Dower House, but Lilian has
a problem - Justin has to nominate someone for the Borsetshire Businesswoman of
the Year (BBY) and Lil is at a loss who to recommend. She and Jenny meet
Elizabeth outside the shop, and Liz tells her how busy she is and how many
projects she is handling at the moment. Lilian is still at a loss, but Jennifer
has an idea and keeps dropping hints - why not look closer to home, like a
relative? Eventually, this unsubtle approach works and Lilian suddenly thinks “Elizabeth!”
and is convinced it was her own idea.
At
The Bull, Jolene overhears Lil and Justin discussing BBY and she tells Kenton
that maybe Fallon is in for a nomination. Kenton tells her to keep her beak
out, but he’s not a happy bunny, as everybody is raving about Wayne’s range of
gourmet sandwiches and it’s getting on Kenton’s nerves; especially when Jolene
points out how full the pub is for a weekday lunchtime. What is the matter with
Kenton? OK, Wayne is Jolene’s ex, but if the pub is packed and the tills are
ringing, Kenton should worry. Perhaps he should keep Wayne busy continually
re-inventing the menu. How come, if Wayne’s such a brilliant cook, he hasn’t
got a Michelin star?
Now,
do we have a storyline developing? On the day that Jen and Lil saw Liz in the
shop, there is a young girl browsing, who Elizabeth is sure she recognises from
somewhere. Susan gives the poor kid the third degree and Lizzie realises that
the girl is Sasha, Dr Locke’s daughter. It turns out that Sasha has had a row
with her mother and bunked off school to come and see her Dad. Sadly, he is at
the surgery in Felpersham and the buses only run every couple of hours. Lizzie
offers to drive her there and Sasha is met by her father, irate because Sasha
went off without telling anyone. Later, Richard turns up at Lower Loxley with a
bouquet from Sasha to say ‘sorry and thank you’. Lizzie invites him in for a
drink, but he declines, albeit reluctantly. Do we have the stirrings of a
romance here, or is Dr Locke, who had an affair with Shula years ago, maybe
just trying to collect the Archer girls’ set?
I listened to the archers for years but the Helen / rob storyline has dragged on far too long and the remaining storylines are so boring I stopped listening several weeks ago and I don't think that I will be returning. What a shame, the omnibus edition made my Sunday morning ironing sessions much more enjoyable
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Totally agree with you. My Sunday mornings are now spent trying to keep out of the kitchen because my husband insists on listening to it. The whole thing is very sad (the Archers, that is!)
DeleteThis is so brilliant! Thank you for keeping us entertained every week with these wonderful summaries of the week on Ambridge. I.can't wait to read them every Sunday. You even manage to make the sorry saga of Helen sound like fun. I confess that I had to laugh aloud when I read about it, even though Helen's situation is pretty awful.
ReplyDeleteFingers crossed the Helen/Rob story comes to an end soon, it's getting nauseating! Thank you for posting such detailed & interesting updates!
ReplyDeleteI just want to say that being pregnant, WOULD prioritise Helen for treatment and even on the NHS she would not have to wait very long.
ReplyDeleteSomeone on the Archers facebook page was slagging off the NHS but it's not all bad.
Love your blog but you are so naughty putting that headline to this week's offering! I missed a couple of episodes at the back end of the week and was hoping that the "long running saga" was of course THAT one. Ah well at least you were man enough to apologise for duping us all. And with he who must not be named turning to physical abuse now surely the end is nigh on that one too.
ReplyDeleteWho is not completely turned off by the tedious tale of the Titchener household, which seems to be nothing more than laboured BBC propaganda to promote interest in the new law on coercive and controlling behaviour? A puzzle, though, this last week: were we supposed to agree with Helen that toad-in-the-hole really would be better made with olive oil, or were we intended to recognise that her view of beef dripping as unhealthy has been superseded by recent research?
ReplyDeleteThere's an interesting commentary and discussion re-Titcheners here: http://malcontentedmother.com/2016/03/14/rob-titchener-hate/
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