Friday, June 30, 2023

Notes on the word Kennet

Notes from 2008, of little interest to anyone but just me visiting thoughts and books I read at the time.  Michael Dames whom I mention would be classed as a writer who went into the realms of fantasy.  Or, probably more precisely, allowed his imagination to run riot over the landscapes of Avebury and Silbury.  This you can of course do when the subject matter is obscure and any speculation can be used when there was no written evidence, but if I remember rightly his books were beautifully illustrated.
The other two authors worth mentioning, is the great tome Ann Ross wrote called 'Pagan Celts' and Miranda Aldhouse-Green's 'The Celtic Myths' both books are drier than Dames but the histories of the pagan gods are fascinating.

One of the things I am drawing a discreet attention to is the way the word Kennet refers to a particular part of the body as it travels down in time from the Romans, and we often question the Sheela-na Gigs in churches - well there maybe an answer here, those 'Venuses' of old may still have been represented in the Christian faith.  Though in this case as the 'mouth of hell'.


The Kennet flows past the old Roman town of Mildenhall or Cunetio, which of course embalms Cunnt/Kennet in the history of time, indisputable evidence one might say. Roman settlement at Silbury by spring and wells, large romanised town at Aqua Sulis by hot water spring, Nettleton Shrub temple by brook the evidence begins to mount up of a very strong connection of water worship, alongs with the gods of course.

There is a big step in imagination being taken here regarding a river as sacred, but evidence of offerings in water during the bronze age are widespread, Flag Fen delivered hundreds of votive offerings and so has the Thames to name a couple. This evidence is missing locally sadly, though Jody Lewis in her survey of the bronze age swallets up on the Mendips, found votive offerings in the swallets she examined. She also put forward the theory that the famous Priddy circles may have been constructed around particular swallets, holes in the ground to an underworld, or to the goddess earth maybe.
There is also the case of Swallowcliffe in Dorset near to the Dorset cursus and the innumerable barrows and longbarrows in that area, again on chalk; here small ridge or cliff overlooking a valley in which a small seasonal lake appears in the winter, above on the ridge, a rich saxon burial of a woman, and also evidence of neolithic occupation

Kennet - Michael Dames has of course taken the word back to Cunnit/or cunnt - an orifice; depicted in Christian faith as the 'mouth of hell', and indeed there is a depiction on the Winterbourne Monkton church font of a 'sheela-na-gig, a grotesque form to frighten medieval worshippers. Indeed, strangely at a nearby church in my own locality, the church at Abson has a male sheela-na-gig, though in this case we are looking at the 'wickedness of the flesh' This is a reused stone in the younger norman church, there are also reused saxon 'knotwork' stones. Could it be the linking of these churches by the river Kennet and the streams that run down to it had such a strong 'aura' of paganism, that when the early founding monks came to these 'settled' prehistoric spots, and recognised the stone and nature worship of the local inhabitants, they built their churches on the most sacred spot of paganism? Water is of course used in the Christian faith as a purifying source, baptism comes to mind, and it is somewhat surprising that early iron age 'celtic' spoons found by a stream in Bath point to the fact that there was a deliberate policy by the early celtic church to impress/meld there own form of religion on the local pagan populace similar of course to the Romans, who in a more civilised way, linked their gods with the pagan ones.

Deviation on the history of Cunetio/Mildenhall

Mildenhall on the Kennet; Cunetio came into existence probably from the time of the conquest of Britain, there is a small hillfort not too far away that ceased to be occupied after the roman invasion. But Cunetio was only to develop into a more important town at a much later date, timber fencing was replaced by a massive stone wall sometime during the decade of 360 AD, and it would seem that the town became a tax-collecting and an arable farm managing centre, this late date of tightening up by the Empire can probably also be seen in the city of Aqua Sulis, though of course it was only 50 years later that it all came to naught, and Britain was left to its own devices and to the so-called dark ages. There are in fact two sites developed by the romans, an earlier on high ground, but they then moved to lower ground nearer to the river presumably, and this site is part of the field called Blacklands, excavations have taken place in this field. The Saxon history is slight, apparently the body of a saxon woman was found murdered at the bottom of one of the wells, there is also a record of a saxon brooch being found. 
In the following link, the author debates where the settlement would have been; somewhere near the church on the east is her conclusion, the church itself has Saxon work within it, and like many churches in this part of the West country, may probably have had an original church of wood, followed by a later stone church. It is mentioned in an Saxon charter of 803 AD.


A link which no longer works Minal. From which the following came to light;

The strangely named hamlet of Werg was a community of nine dwellings on the River Kennet."One of the many pools on the river, as it wove its way through the water meadows was "Nicker Pool", where it is said the water spirits played. When the climatic conditions are right, the whirling wraiths can still be seen, so that the local name had good cause to be established."
Werg of course is a word that can be transformed into many meanings but given that there were only nine dwellings by this stretch of the river near Mildenhall, one of the meanings is outlaw or criminal, and presumably popular medieval myth has taken up the word and transformed a particular happening of the water spiralling around maybe, a bit like crop circles, and transformed it into water wraiths, probably the spirits of the poor wretches who lived here.

Mildenhall has a boundary with the Og River, and this strangely named river also belongs to Ogbourne St. George, the church there having an undisputable large barrow in the churchyard, and John Chandler's words below explains the history of the church perfectly....

Also in the churchyard stands a prehistoric bowl barrow (excavated in 1884), which was reused for pagan Saxon and medieval burials, and perhaps again in the seventeenth century as the base for a windmill. Geophysical investigation in 1999 suggested that church and barrow both lay within a larger complex of buildings, presumably belonging to the original manor. The association of pagan and Christian sacred sites is now being recognised as by no means uncommon, and may result from a longstanding superstitious feeling of sanctity for prehistoric burial sites. Ogbourne St Andrew is the only known example of a prehistoric barrow in a Wiltshire churchyard, but the juxtaposition of churches and Roman or prehistoric features occurs elsewhere in the Marlborough region, most obviously at Avebury. "

The idea that 'the association of pagan and Christian sacred sites is now being recognised as by no means uncommon' is still somewhat ridiculed by some people, but for me there seems indisputable evidence that within some churches this is happening, and is mostly strongly felt round that most ancient of sites Avebury and the great chalk downs covered with the remnants of a prehistoric past.

I shall stop at Ogbourne River, and go back to my etymology for all these place names, because my instinctive feeling for the Saxon overlay within the area is very strong especially given the near proximity of Bath.

The following is taken from The Oxford Dictionary of British Names;
And I shall first start with Clyffe Pypard, a much later church, though again having a stream round the church-yard. The Pypard is self obvious (13th c)but the Clyffe is Aet Clife in 983.
The cliff, or steep escarpment lies to the side of the church. Here I learnt there was in actual fact a word used for similar wooded escarpments - hangeng, which perfectly describes the hanging woods round my area.
Kennet -Cynetan 939, Chenete 1086, is the name for the East and West Kennet. The Kennet river of course comes from the Celtic.
Mildenhall= Mildanhald 803-5, Nook of the land of a woman called Milde, or maybe a man;OE pers.name
Ogbourne St.Andrew - Ogbourne, 'Stream of a man called Occa' burna. His name also graces the river and field names.
Aldbourne = Ealdincburnan c970 - 'Stream associated with a man called Ealda'
Alton Barnes and Alton Prior, brought together because of their close proximity; Interestingly in the preamble for Alton it usually seen as the 'farmstead by the source of a river OE aiwell. The secondary name Priors of course being given by Winchester. 825 Aweltun; 1086 Auuiltone.
According to British History online; Alleburne (11th c) = stream, which might point to the fact that you are seeing a double statement of the same word, eg. Avon/river;
Alvediston/Alwold = Alton Priors




Thursday, June 29, 2023

29th June 2023

Idle jottings: I have learnt a lot about the Wagner affair over the last couple of days.  Talk of dark deeds in the Kremlin, Putin about to lose his power and Russian generals who were 'in on the plot'.  The story will take its course.

Then there is the poverty that is being experienced in the rich Western countries, America, Canada, New Zealand, Europe and of course little old Britain.  Food banks have grown exponentially and are beginning to feel the pinch themselves.  One head of a food bank in London, shut it down and in its place introduced experts to help with the poverty that lies at the bottom of all this. 

How do we address this breakdown in our society.  When I was born the country was coming out of war, mobilisation of citizens to help the war effort either by growing food or working in the factories meant that people worked together.

Then along came the 60s: Freedom those young people thought as they bounced away on their beds with the security of the birth pill, the horror of back street abortions flushed away.  Also it was a time for getting rich and this is where the rot settled in.  Or maybe it was Margaret Thatcher, who created the 'greedy society' that wants all but pays little back into the common good.  Note the scandalous behaviour of the water companies who have neglected our rivers and mending of pipes and given the money in over inflated salaries to CEOs and of course investors.

We have arrived in the 'now' of this history.  House prices are bitterly expensive, some people love this thought sitting on half million pound house, their retirement secured in property and a decent pension.  This is what everyone wants - security.  But for our young people it is a far distant dream, as they get stung by avaricious landlords and families see the right to own a family home fading further into the distance.

I expect this bleakness has been seen through the centuries, fairness is not a given, some people survive others don't.  But some of us hate 'the survival of the fittest'  expression used.

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Gentler news:  The camping party are back, having found Wales beautiful, but haven't I always said that? The fox was apparently a regular raider and the camp site owner had said do not have food in the tent keep it in the fridge (poor fox).  Rented cars and deflated tyres.  Pay for the tyre yourself said the garage man.  Renters charge £200 pounds, garage £70.

Interestingly in my Resurgence magazine was an article on the wild orchids that we have in Britain.  51 to be precise, though I only counted 48 in Marjorie Blamey's book on wild plants and have only found about 3 myself.  Ben Jacobs a lecturer has made it his mission in life to save all the orchids of Britain.  Well at least save their seed in little glass phials.  To uproot one of these plants is of course illegal in Britain so he does it at night.  As a country, no matter how many beautiful photos John of Stargoose and Hanglands and Simon of Careering through Nature put on their blogs, our native flora is on the wane and is paltry compared to Europe and other countries.



Autumn Lady's Tresses - Spiranthes Spiralis.  Its name gives its form away spiralling upward.  "Flowers white fragrant 6-7 cms long, in a single spiral  along the flowering axis."  Looking it up it reminded me of the Bath Asparagus and the Twayblade, also an orchid, which Jennie mentioned a couple of days ago.


 

Tuesday, June 27, 2023

27th June 2023

A blank page?  Memories tumble around in one's head.  Glastonbury festival is over and the litter removed.  Over the weekend there was a country fair in the park, I did not go but it was well attended.  First thing on the chat group next day was an early morning dog walker complaining about the rubbish left behind.  She got a lot of derision for her moan. The volunteers for clearing had only just got up! Did she want to come along? We love to moan but be careful what you moan about.

One of the joys of this new computer is the 'speaking voice', it will read out any blog should I so wish, I suppose it will read out the news as well.  I have just started a subscription to the New York Times, so now that makes two subscriptions to newspapers. As I do Wordle every day it seemed just right especially as you can do more puzzles as well.

I seem to be caught up at the moment in the year 2008, I had blogged before probably from 2005, but 'that trouble; I wrote of earlier made me delete the blog, coward that I am.

It is funny how Glastonbury has encompassed all age groups, people have grown old with it.  As someone who danced to The Rolling Stones - 'Got no Satisfaction' at Eel Pie Island, and twisted the night away at the Southend Palais as a 16 year old, as we have aged our music tastes reflect the age we were brought up in.  

As a member of the Green Party in Bath, years ago I could have got into the Glastonbury festival for free as a helper on their food store. And each year's event with photos of rain and mud amused us all, but the thought of those stinky loos - yikes.

All gone now but fond memories of friends and supposedly being sophisticated.  It sort of feels a better time, when we believed in love and that the world should adjust to a fair system.  Well on that count it has just got worse, or at least it hasn't changed much.  The young have more freedom but the world in which they have grown up is now fashioned against them.



Sunday, June 25, 2023

25th June 2023

The video of the Schumacher video had some problems, especially when people turned away from the mike and their voices disappeared but on the whole, when you cut out the breaks and listened to the talks, you realised how clever some people are and felt humble at their dedication to a cause.

One of the last speakers was a woman, whose impassioned talk won her the greatest applause, you can find her at 6.22.  As she said "financial globalisation is doing bloody well". Playing round with market commodities does not do the man on the street any good at all, financial institutions, pension funds and the one per cent of rich people playing around with their empty money are the ones that succeed.

There is also the unseemly sight of two rich men Elon Musk and Mark Zukerberg challenging each other for a fight.  Absolute nonsense, have they nothing better to do?

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Things move fast.  Will we see Prigozhin leader of the mercenary 'Wagner' group in a hospital bed soon, ashen white faced from radiation poison, as he dies slowly having given Putin the fright of his life.  Will Putin lose his grip on power and be defeated by more powerful figures in the Kremlin?

Is it a story? or is it real? Whatever, the war against Ukraine is not going to plan and the poor people on either side of the conflict have their lives shattered by warring generals and sick leaders.

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A campsite near Yr Wyddfa (Snowdon) has been reached and if the weather holds off they are going to the top.  They had thought of spending a couple of hours in Solva but the slow puncture put an end to that thought. So I shall put a few photos of this place which if given the choice I would have happily ended my days in.  Well perhaps St.David, because it has a few more shops!

Whitchurch

Solva 





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Saturday, June 24, 2023

The Ecologist

Yesterday thumbing through my emails, one from The Ecologist popped up.  It was about a meeting of like minded people in the green movement.  The video below is seven hours long, and I don't expect anyone to watch it, it is here recorded in my blog that is all.

It was held in Bristol, almost the home of the start of what I call 'green thinking'.  The theme was Schumacher's Small is Beautiful and the discussion ranged round that.  Names I recognised....  Herbert Girardet, Helen Browning (she runs an organic farm in Wiltshire) and Brendan Montague, editor of the Ecologist and who actually organised this day of discussion as to where it all went wrong - for it definitely has.

The book that started it?  Donella Meadows (and others) Limits to Growth in I think 1972.  I bought the book but it was hard reading, Meadows wrote another book on system changes - System Thinking you can find it in pdf form.

Girardet had written a poem "Sacrificing tomorrow for today" you can read it in that highlighted link. He talks of course of the unborn children who will inherit this Earth after we have gone, and yes the world is burning up just take notice in the lesser news.

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 Let us sacrifice Tomorrow

on the altar of Now and Today.

Tomorrow is there for disposal,

so why not just throw it away?

I am an optimist in the end, and believe that with right thinking we shall slowly come around, after all growth is falling as are babies being born but it is a long road....

Update on the camping trip,  Hired car developed a slow puncture yesterday, so after taking down tent in pouring rain (they travelled from town to town in Wales looking for a tyre. Now fixed, and they are now in Aberystwyth in a B&B.  And did I mention that a fox at night stole Karen's coat?





Thursday, June 22, 2023

22nd June 2022

 

Pinks by Charles Rennie Mackintosh

Convoys take farmers' donated pickups from Scotland to Ukraine



In amongst the sad news there are small signs of good news.  Why? it is because people gather together and look after not only the animals and birds but people as well.
The 4x4s donated by local people in Scotland are a direct reflection of people's concern for others.  4x4s are not cheap but are very necessary in a war torn country such as Ukraine, have you not noticed the terrible dam disaster has now slipped by the news.  We are of course into the fate of the submersible and its five occupants, and from what i have read it is probably impossible to save them, though the rescue hunt still goes on.

This is sad news but it also lies alongside other news, and maybe our lack of journalism all round the world needs rejuvenating, and we should not be party to the crap click bait news we are so often offered on our news sources.

One other piece of good news is that Amazon is being questioned over their very deceptive wheedle to get you to join their Prime subscription fee for better service.  Who has not done the dance round when going to pay for the goods ordered the wording you have to not tap to get Prime, apparently it is doubly difficult to get out of the fee.
Small good news

has been discovered up at Hardcastle Crags.

"Moonwort is a weird and wonderful looking plant, which comes with its own mythology. It was believed the key-shaped fronds could open shackles and locks, and the lower leaves were used by fairies for their horses' saddles."

Probably a tale made up by 19th century vicars or collectors of folktales but a pretty myth.
Also, my daughter sent me this, Bath Asparagus, a rare plant to be found round the city of Bath. Rather pretty for an edible wild plant (don't pick)




Wednesday, June 21, 2023

21st June 2023 - Saxon Avebury rerun


Avebury Church the old manor house behind the wall


You think we are in trouble now with mortgage hikes and the price of food at much higher prices but just ask any Saxon in past centuries what  it was like! 

Incarnations of old blogs, how I studied my subject..... A memory first, Paul and I spent a cold week in January together opposite Avebury church.  A small cottage called Teacher's cottage, next to the little village school of course. I was never able to write of it at the time because Paul was under attack from trolls who were very vicious.  May they rot in hell ;) for I never forgave them.  

The Avebury church contains within its fabric the history of past centuries as many churches do.  I came across the name of the priest Reinbold and found I had written another blog on Wordpress, mostly to do with the carvings on the fonts in the area. So from 2008, the moment I fell in love with Saxon poetry..........


Saxon Avebury

Here we come to the sparse written words of the Saxons and their invasive presence on the scene of a probably very untranquil late British land of fortified hillforts. Burl gives the name Aureberie as first mentioned in the Domesday book, probably belonging to one of the first settlers by the earthwork "Afa's Burh" but this is of course late 1086. Early saxon settlement in the Glebe field car park west of the henge, probably a single homestead by the river, was found when a 9th century "grubenhaus" was excavated, this later developed into a rectangular enclosure, surrounding the church and regular house plots, extending westward from the west entrance of the henge towards the Winterbourne- probably late 9th/ 10th.Avebury.
Earlier settlement would have developed round the Herepath , military saxon road, and this can be traced to the west of the henge where regular plots of land are laid out perpendicular to the east/west of of this road, also in times of emergency, the henge itself would have provided good protection for stock and people. It is conjectured that Avebury was probably a "failed" town, Marlborough becoming dominant.
The church of St.James, that lies at the heart of Avebury has displaced anglo saxon sculpture,(as do so many churches in this area have); the north-west corner of the present nave is composed of side alternate megalithic quoins with a fragment of A/S sculpture of late 9th/10th century, originally part of a cross shaftor coffin lid, indicating that there was an earlier masonry church here, contemporary with the burh. The A/S chancel was discovered during restoration in 1878, it was shorter than the present one.Burl says that although the font in this church is elegantly sculptured in a much later style (Scandinavian) it would have been an early undecorated a/s font.

Likewise the english king and the prince,
Brothers triumphant in war, together
Returned to their home, the land of Wessex.
To enjoy the carnage, they left behind
The horn beaked raven with dusky plumage,
And the hungry hawk of battle, the dun coated
Eagle, who with white-tipped tail shared
The feast with the wolf, grey beast of the forest.
Never before in this island, as the books
of ancient historians tell us,
was an army put to greater slaughter by the sword..

taken from the Anglo Saxon Chronicles
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Three ancient roads ran through the parish, the Ridge Way, the Roman road, and Herepath Way, the path of which has been traced for 1 km. along the edge of West Down. In the 18th century the London-Bath road ran through West Kennett to Beckhampton, crossing the Kennet south-east of Silbury Hill. At Beckhampton the road forked. One branch continued northwestwards to Cherhill, the other led southwestwards, reaching Bath via Sandy Lane in Calne. Both were turnpiked in 1742. (fn. 43) The more northerly branch became the modern LondonBath road, the principal route through the parish. West of Beckhampton its path was moved slightly to the south in 1790 (fn. 44) but it had returned to its original course by 1889. (fn. 45) In the early 18th century a coach road led over the downs from Marlborough towards Avebury village. It entered the Circle from the east and apparently turned south-west across the Kennet to Beckhampton. (fn. 46) The downland route fell out of use after the London-Bath road was turnpiked (fn. 47) and was marked only by a track in 1979. In 1675 a road to Devizes left the London-Bath road near Silbury Hill. (fn. 48) In the 18th century the main route to Devizes within the parish was part of the Bath road via Sandy Lane. The road from Beckhampton to Avebury was turnpiked in 1742 and that north of Avebury in 1767 to form the Swindon Devizes road. (fn. 49) Another turnpike road linked Avebury and West Kennett. The lane leading from the London-Bath road to East Kennett was turnpiked in 1840 as part of the West Kennett to Amesbury road, one of the last roads in England to be turnpiked. (fn. 50) The bridge over the Kennet between Avebury and Beckhampton was replaced in 1950 (fn. 51) and a roundabout built at Beckhampton c. 1960. (fn. 52) Few changes occurred in the pattern of secondary roads between the late 18th century and the 20th. A path which skirted Avebury village to the north and west in the 18th century had, however, disappeared by 1979. The main street of Avebury village was linked by a footbridge with the network of lanes west of the river which connected the farms and houses of Avebury Trusloe. From a point on the old road to Marlborough some 700 m. east of the Circle, tracks radiated to Winterbourne Monkton, Chiseldon, and West Overton. In the 19th century new or improved tracks were made to South Farm on Avebury Down, Windmill Hill, and Beckhampton Penning south of Beckhampton. An older path led from Beckhampton village to Tan Hill in All Cannings. Further east a path ran from the London-Bath road at West Kennett to East Kennett across a bridge perhaps built in the late 18th century. (fn. 53) Avebury village was one of the larger settlements in Selkley. Its assessment
From: 'Parishes: Avebury', A History of the County of Wiltshire: Volume 12: Ramsbury and Selkley hundreds; the borough of Marlborough (1983), pp. 86-105.


Tuesday, June 20, 2023

20th June 2023 - Lumb Bank House

I was reading a blog by Paul Knight of the countryside round here, especially Hebden Bridge.   The wooded slopes of the valleys, the old ruined building of the farms that have been deserted - so romantic if  you like decaying buildings and the promise of the history they hold.

  


But what caught my attention was Lumb Bank House here, of which he took several photos from afar.  Originally an 18th century millhouse, it was now a writer's centre, with Ted Hughes name  pinned to it.  He had been asked by two Resurgence writers John Moat and John Fairfax,  Hughes bought the mill and lived in it for several years with his  wife Carol Hughes.  He then suggested leasing the mill for a Northern centre for young writers and eventually the Arvon group were able to buy the house.

It requires quite a bit of walking if you do not own a car, or even if you do, because you have to park the car at the beginning of a long lane.  It must be tranquil in its settings high above the valley and should you be inspired to take a creative writing course, than this is the place for you.  I will put the video of its interior down below.

Do not kill insects.  Well I stayed my hand over about 20 caterpillars of the cabbage white caterpillar they calmly devoured the nasturtium plant in a pot, I haven't checked where they have gone but I did notice a large spider dangling over them; I do not interfere with the natural order of things.  All other nasturtiums are doing fine in their separate pots, courgettes are beginning to appear also.  We have had several downfalls of rain and everyone in town are listing the drains that are blocked for the council to view.  And boy there are a lot of drains not functioning well.



Monday, June 19, 2023

Bantams


Hens; There is nothing quite like keeping a couple of hens to potter round the garden.  They are pleasant birds, no trouble, except perhaps in the summer when they refuse to be shut up because it isn't dark yet but I want to go to bed.

I used to love watching them potter through the soft fruit bed, and though I had a period in Chelmsford when I didn't have any when we moved to Normanby we got a pair of bantams.  When I left I gave them to the farm up on the hill.  All their runs and chicken house on the trailer, I can still see it as I wished them well.

The bantams were less tame than my brown hens but would follow me round the garden along with Lucy and even my little feral cat took to them, and would lie stretched out on top of their run.  Companionship in animals is something we do not talk about, but they are not always chasing each other about.

The thought of hens came to mind because of a photo my daughter sent me this morning from their camping trip (the blow up mattress has already gone flat) a photo of a hen pottering  outside the tent, with the caption, another pet to add to my list along with the thousand flies. Camping is fun, I introduced it to her from an early age, we had a canvas tent, the holes prettily decorated with Laura Ashley patches. Camping can be fun, it can also be hell, depends on the weather and whether there is a decent loo around.

My favourite place to camp by myself was at a campsite just outside Solva, it was called Nine Wells, and had a lovely walk down to the cove and even a small Iron Age settlement, Porth-y-Rhaw, one of the many that are to be found on this Pembrokeshire coast.

Photos to come later

Sunday, June 18, 2023

18/6/2023

How does the day begin?  Water on the stairs this morning, it was coming from a Velux window up on the attic floor.  There are about 6 Velux windows and the one over the well of the stairs was open.  A brush soon put that right and luckily as it is all bare floorboards with rugs no damage done.  It must have rained heavily in the night, which is a good thing.  Scotland it seems is running out of water.  How did that happen with all the rivers and lochs that cover the country.

I am home alone so feel slightly nervous of being in charge of the house, and was debating in the night whether to pull my blog into 'privacy'. Those two things don't go together by the way.  The reason is more like the influx of visitors I have experienced over the last few days.  I have every intention of working on all the churches Paul and I visited, which can hardly be interesting to most people. But every now and then I gather my blogs together, (to form some sort of sense).

I often wonder what sends us all off on our blogs.  Some like churches, other landscapes and then there is a majority who talk about home life and gardens.

We are happy recording our thoughts and action to what we suppose are ourselves, family and friends, but in actual fact could be read by others in far distant lands. How do they see us I wonder.  Do they judge? Does the English life style make them giggle or do they want the same? 

Saturday, June 17, 2023

Church revisitations - St, Barnabas - Alphamstone



Thinking about old churches and their relationship with paganism. Starting with 'A'.  Alphamstone or St. Barnabas church was on the Suffolk//Essex Border.  It was a long drive from Chelmsford but through pretty Essex countryside.  You would think that Essex is all full of 'Essex Girls' and gypsies - not so, not so.  It has a certain lushness to the landscape, wooded and pastured it still retains that Olde England heartland if you look for it.

It was quite a long drive, I notice in the second blog I tell the tale of finding the bible upturned on the lectern at the page describing 'whores' I was so furious that this may have been the subject matter the local vicar had given.

But there is another tale to tell. It is to do with electricity and a labourer called Eddie Tuffin.  The church could not afford electricity but Eddie was not defeated by that.  He took one of his ferrets, tied a line to it and then put him down a land drain on his side of the road that ran across to the church - easy, tie an electric cable to the ferret and electricity  was supplied to the church.

There are a few churches that somehow, mysteriously have large stones incorporated into their foundations and fabric.  It shows that they have early beginnings.  Either the reason was domination by the Christian church, or maybe, when the Saxons were changing their religion from pagan to christianity they overlapped the two. But not being quite sure of the changeover. This letter from Gregory to Mellitus, explains the forces that were beginning to break the bonds of paganism.

Letter from Gregory taken to England by Mellitus; Letter sent June 601


When almighty god has brought you to our most reverend brother Bishop Augustine, tell him what I have decided after long deliberation about the English people, namely that the idol temples (fana idolurum) of that race should by no means be destroyed, but the idols in them. Take holy water and sprinkle it in these shrines, build altars and place relics in them. For if the shrines are well built, it is essential that they should be changed from the worship of devils (cultu daemonum) to the service of the true god. When these people see that their shrines are not destroyed they will be able to banish error from their hearts and be more ready to come to the places thaey are familar with, but now recognizing and worshipping the true god.

Gregory's answer to a letter from Augustine which must have been outlining the English religious customs;

Because they (the English) are in the habit of slaughtering much cattle as sacrifices to devils, some solemnity ought to be given in exchange for this. So on the day of the dedication or the festivals of the holy martyrs, whose relics are deposited there, let them make themselves huts from the branches of trees around the churches which have been converted out of shrines, and let them celebrate the solemnity with religious feast.
Do not let them sacrifice animals to the devil, but let them slaughter animals for their own food to the praise of god, and let them give thanks to the giver of things for his bountiful provision.

Stone built into the wall

Stone was rare in Essex, and these random stones found by the River Stour could have been the result of glacial movement from elsewhere.

North Stoke: Alphamstone Stone Circle

North Stoke: Alphamstone Church

Friday, June 16, 2023

Fascinating finds

Interesting links:  Let us start at the beginning.  Anna Dillon, a landscape abstract artist came through my F/B feed.  I had met her at an Avebury meeting several years ago.  You can see her work here.  Actually though I am not into abstract art, but many of her paintings have a calming effect, the great sweep of the landscape whether in Wiltshire or Oxfordshire welcomes the eye.  A couple of examples taken from the internet.

Uffington Horse

Hackpen Horse - though where the horse is  a bit of a mystery

Tom should recognise this. Lansdown Monument

But I had found this by another unexpected discovery Paul Nash at Avebury, a long article and also a Youtube short film.  The essay, such a better word than article is on 'Inexpensive Progress' blog written by Robjn Cantus.  On his blog you will find short videos of the artists around in the 1930s.  John Piper, Bawden, and I am not sure if he did one on Ravilious (he did).  These artists along with the little colony at Great Bardfield had to work in the commercial world to earn their bread and butter.

Robjn Cantus must be a seller of prints according to his website but at the same time has gathered together smatterings of information which are fascinating.


The following two paintings by Paul Nash are of Silbury Hill and though it is still an enigma, certain questions have been answered. But I am not quite sure if that is a little building of some description below Silbury. I have heard mention of a garage there which must have been in the 1930's because when a tunnel was reopened by Professor Richard Atkinson in the 1950s, old tyres were found inside.  Silbury had had a tunnel dug into it by Dean Mereweather in the nineteenth century, there is a link to the BBC site here explaining it.
Not many people will remember or be interested in this, but in May 2000, there was a collapse of earth on the top of Silbury resulting in a 45 feet crater and the tunnel was reopened to 'mend the hole'.  I was a member of a group. who, lets say agitated about how the operation went.  It was about this time that I had met Paul, and the second photo reminds me of one evening when he climbed over the gate to take a closer look at the stones that had come out of the tunnel. 





Thursday, June 15, 2023

15th June 2023

 A FORMER Eton headmaster has accused former pupils of the famous elite private school of damaging the “very fabric” of the country.

"Perhaps its most important mission will be to ensure that its pupils are saved from the sense of privilege, entitlement and omniscience that can produce alumni such as Boris Johnson, Jacob Rees-Mogg, Kwasi Kwarteng and Ben Elliot and thereby damage a country’s very fabric. Sadly, I failed in that purpose.”

Nature or nurture?

The headmaster obviously had regrets.  We are into trivia news at the moment.  Boris is sitting back on his heels like the sniveling man/child he is and shouting foul at the committee who are investigating him.  Nadine Dorris is holding her judgement as to whether she should jump ship over the sad news she will not be given a peerage - boo-hoo. The country rocks gently towards disaster and we have two idiotic personalities too contemplate!!

Perhaps I should write about food.  The little birthday party went off well, though the first mouthful of my curry sent me off into a coughing fit and I could not eat it. The splendid chocolate birthday cake was decorated with the right amount of candles and a firework which was supposed to go off like Vesuvius volcano, unfortunately, Karen put it upside down in the cake. But no, the cake did not explode, it was rescued after a couple of minutes, turned the right way round (the instructions were on the side, put the pointed end into the cake) and we had a bright sparkly tower which melted the chocolate on top.

Or perhaps parcels.  You would never believe the amount of parcels that come into this house.  I have notes pinned to back and front doors 'Please knock loudly' and my grinning Amazon driver always obliges.  The other trick we use is to leave the back door slightly ajar so the PO can slip any parcel in.  We are now like many towns in Britain, are almost bank less, the Halifax is closing soon but parcel receiving booths have arrived outside Lidl and Morrison, you can also get things delivered to 'The One Stop' shop and also the railway station - spoilt for choice...

Okay the drivers occasionally just chuck the parcels outside the wrong house, or even on the street in despair but you can bet 'Tod Chat' on F/B will soon be into "has anyone seen my parcel" and little photos of legs and front doors will appear.

  The world is changing but I don't think it is for the better.

Ex-Eton headmaster savages 'entitlement' of former pupils Johnson and Rees-Mogg (yahoo.com)  via Andrew. You have to be a dyed in the wool socialist to get into this household.

Tuesday, June 13, 2023

Bison and gold cups




This memory was caused by the two copied bison artfully positioned when you entered The British Museum, they took my breath away, though the BM model was very tame to the actuality of where and how they were found, see above photo taken from the internet.  It must have stunned the finders.  These two carefully modelled out of clay.  What did they represent? 

Fourteen thousand years ago is their approximate date, you can find some information about the find in 1912 by three teenagers in this wiki but it is not enough.  The Tuc D'Audoubert cave with this cow and bull bison shows creative artwork whatever the age era was.  And somehow it doesn't show religious significance more like what is on the menu tonight thinking! On second thoughts, we have both male and female so it could be a fertility symbol but I think not.

We had not gone just to visit, but had been invited by the present Japanese curator at that time to have a look at an exhibition going out of 'erotica' stuff. Erotica in Japan is quite near the knuckle by the way;) see the marriage manuals!    Paul had set up this department in the museum years ago, so he was an honoured guest.  

We pottered around in the museum in what I call the Celtic realm, and the following not very good  photos show the gold work.  I saw the Rillaton cup, badly bent though now it has been restored.  And we were very fortunate to be shown the Rillaton barrow where the cup was found out on Bodmin Moor in Cornwall by our good friend Roy when on holiday in Cornwall.

I see this is what I had written at the time on The Modern Antiquarian.

Firstly this enormous barrow is pitted with stone robber pits, a reed filled pond lies in its centre and the entrance pit has been raised up so as to stop school children* going into the hole and damaging the inside stones and the fluorescent lichen, which gives a ghostly green glow inside the tomb. The rather neat internal stones have ferns growing against them, and our proud warrior with his gold cup and bronze age dagger lies buried between the Cheesewring and the stone circles, he also has a marvellous view to the front over the surrounding countryside.

The photo inside is not very good (in fact most of my photos are bad) but you can definitely see the fluorescent lichen on the rock. It is better to click on the photos and go into the black I think.

The two similar gold cups, one found in Kent the other in Cornwall

Battle shield

Battersea battle shield

Rillaton Barrow

Inside Rillaton Barrow

lunch at the British Museum

V and M look as if they do not like their photo taken, not sure why.  Me I am my usual scruffy self! V talked about shopping at Zara , never heard of it at the time but have been since, after all I now live with fashionable people!   .....