{"id":11409,"date":"2019-12-30T11:49:18","date_gmt":"2019-12-30T16:49:18","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/vrharbor.com\/?p=11409"},"modified":"2025-10-29T08:10:51","modified_gmt":"2025-10-29T08:10:51","slug":"jonguler","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/vrharbor.com\/?p=11409","title":{"rendered":"Find 13: Girl Guide  Pixie Promise badge"},"content":{"rendered":"<p id=\"top\" \/>\n<p><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-black-color has-text-color has-link-color wp-elements-5e94c71d170c0802366e8a96c28b4215\">A soft, early afternoon light broke through the clouds, dappling the Wiltshire fields in a patchwork of sun and shadow. The air had a crisp chill to it, a promise of the autumn to come, and the hedgerows were already thick with hawthorn berries. This is a field I know well, one I&#8217;ve walked many times. I&#8217;ve found a dozen or so Girl Guide badges here over the years, a curious artefact that suggests a troop once used these fields for their outdoor activities.<br \/>As my detector sang out a strong, clear signal, I felt that familiar surge of anticipation. The ground here is a bit dense, so it took some careful digging, but what emerged was a small, oval bronze badge. A quick brush-up revealed not the familiar trefoil symbol of the Guides, but a dancing pixie-like figure. It&#8217;s a simple, unassuming thing, but it immediately felt different from the others I&#8217;ve found.<br \/>This badge, as I&#8217;ve since discovered, is a Girl Guide Promissory Badge\u2014a small token given to girls who were considering joining the movement. It\u2019s an object that symbolises potential and a budding commitment. What&#8217;s truly fascinating is its design, which places it firmly in the 1940s. I imagine joining the girl guides, or even the Brownies was a different proposition than it is today. In fact, the other badges I\u2019ve recovered from this very field are largely from the 1970s and 80s, suggesting a continuous, if not regular, use of this particular spot over several decades. It gives me a sense of the generations of girls who have come to this place, on an endless progression of summer days to develop skills, learn teamwork, and explore nature.<br \/>It\u2019s these small connections that I find so rewarding. This tiny piece of brass, separated by a generation or two from the others, links us to a moment of decision for a young girl many decades ago. It\u2019s a quiet reminder that every find, no matter how small, tells a story.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-black-color has-text-color has-link-color wp-elements-2d5a65530f9d53389fc8f129b9ccd098\"> Banging good signal though&#8230;<\/p>\n\n\n<div class=\"wp-block-image\">\n<figure class=\"alignleft\"><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/vrharbor.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/12\/image1-rotated.jpeg\" alt=\"\"\/><\/figure>\n<\/div>\n\n\n<hr \/>\n\n\n\n<p><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>A soft, early afternoon light broke through the clouds, dappling the Wiltshire fields in a patchwork of sun and shadow. The air had a crisp chill to it, a promise of the autumn to come, and the hedgerows were already thick with hawthorn berries. 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