Sunday 24 June 2018

MISS ELAINEOUS VISITS THE OLD ROYAL NAVAL COLLEGE...

So, there was me recommending the Old Royal Naval College to my tourist cousins... when I hadn't even been there myself!  The audacity of it!  That was soon remedied by a journey into Greenwich, which is not too difficult to reach from my east London home.

The current buildings sit on the site of what was once Greenwich Palace; the favourite dwelling of both Henry VIII (r.1509-1547) and his daughter, Elizabeth I (r.1558-1603).
Originally Bella Court, a manor house situated here in the 1420s, it was Henry VII who commissioned  a new royal palace to be built here in the 1490s.
In 1649, royal possessions were removed from the site by order of Oliver Cromwell and demolition of the palace began in 1662.

The Royal Hospital was designed by Christopher Wren, its purpose being to accommodate veterans of the Royal Navy who had grown old or disabled in the service of their country.  Funding for the project was erratic and the building, on the former palace site, took place in four main phases between 1696 and 1751.  The first Greenwich pensioners arrived in 1705.  The popularity of 'out-pensions' that enabled the pensioners to live independently contributed to a decline in hospital numbers, and the last pensioners left the hospital in 1869.

The Royal Naval College took over the site and opened here in 1873 with the purpose of training officers of every rank above midshipman.  Many thousands of men and women undertook training here until 1998,when the training of Royal Navy, Royal Air Force and Army officers was merged in a purpose-built building at Shrivenham.  The college then became known by its present moniker.

I always get off the Docklands train one stop early, so that I can walk through the Greenwich Foot Tunnel.
Here is the striking view of the ORNC from the north side of the water...

I walked down the stairs but looked back at the north lift...

The tunnel was opened in 1902 and was nice and peaceful when I started my walk- but that silence was soon shattered by a group of students with loud voices coming down the stairs after me.  This tunnel doesn't half create an echo effect!

It's always lovely and cool down here, even on clammy days like the one when I visited Greenwich.

The no cycling rule doesn't always get adhered to...

Clearly climbing...

South lift...

The ORNC visitor centre is interesting and I didn't linger, but made a note to pop into the Old Brewery pub and restaurant on my next visit.  Originally created to supply the sailors at the Royal Hospital their daily allowance of 'small' (weak) beer, there has been a brewhouse on the site since 1717.

My first view from the side of the ORNC...

The fountain.  I always love a water feature!

Most of the buildings are given over to the University of Greenwich, although you can visit the central courts: named after King William, Queen Mary and Queen Anne.  I also stuck my nose into a couple of classrooms.

The Trinity Laban Conservatoire of Music and Dance occupies the only other building (you could hear the music floating through the windows) and here is a photo of the King Charles Court at the centre...

I took some outdoor photos as the views are worth a Kodak moment or two.  Here is the Water Gate.  Visitors in the 19th century were encouraged to arrive by river so that they could enjoy the magnificence of the buildings from this classical viewpoint.  I'm looking the other way!

London Docklands view...

The O2 (formerly the wacky, mad Millennium Dome, which I visited in 2000) and, if you peer, you can see the cable cars to the right of the photo.  I've went on these about a year ago. 

I stepped waaaaay back and took this building and Docklands shot...

The Queens House- built for Anne of Denmark, wife of James I- is the only part of Greenwich Palace which survives above ground today. 

It's worth a visit, if only for its wonderful Tulip Stairs...

The Chapel from the outside...

Photography wasn't allowed in the Chapel of St. Peter and St. Paul, even without a flash.  Words cannot express how much I HATE venues who get too precious about such things.  Grrrr!
Here is a PDF of the inside.

Outside view of the Painted Hall...

The Painted Hall ceiling is in its final stages of refurbishment.  Here's a PDF of what I would have seen from the floor if that hadn't been so...

Here's all I could see from the floor at the entrance point...

There is a room called the Nelson Room which is, apparently (according to Google), 'Off the Painted Hall...' 
It was formerly the Hospital's Records Room and it's where Nelson's body was prepared after it was brought back from the Battle of Trafalgar but before he lay in state in the Painted Hall.  Could I find the entrance to this room?  Could I hell!  On walking into the King William Court, staff told me that the one door I'd just left was the only accessible door, and maybe it's not possible to visit this room at the moment, due to the ongoing refurbishment works. 
Here's a PDF of a statue of the man himself, which presides over the small exhibition in this room...

By now, this place was starting to underwhelm- with buildings now given over to education, a boarded up ceiling, the restriction of photography in the chapel and a skittle alley only accessible via a guided tour (I prefer to do things at my own pace)- I was about to call it a day.
But then I booked myself onto a Painted Ceiling tour, where you get to walk up 67 steps and stand two metres underneath the ceiling, instead of the sixty feet away you would be from the ground.  At a tenner per person, the tour lasted well over an hour and I thought it was good value for money.  Our tour guide was very informative and enthusiastic and you got to see the restorers/ artists at work.

Before you ascend, you get to see the upper hall ceiling.  This part must have been completed, as it looked very fresh to me.
On the ceiling is Queen Anne and her husband.  She's viewed as 'the past' as she died with no surviving heirs...

On the end wall are Georges I and II with the latter's son, Prince Frederick.  With three generations of heirs, they are viewed as 'the future' of the monarchy; as indeed they were.

The two side paintings are, like the end wall painting, in the tromp l'oeil style, meaning 'to deceive the eye'.  These paintings create an illusion of an object or scene as there are no parts of the painting (such as the frame) that are in relief.



I took this collective view after descending...

The Painted Hall was painted by relatively unknown artist James Thornhill, onto a prepared plaster base of lime, sand plaster and animal hair.  The work was carried out in two stages between 1708 and 1727.  The lower hall ceiling is an allegory- a picture that can be interpreted to reveal a hidden meaning, typically a moral or political one. 
It is named The Triumph of Peace and Liberty Over Tyranny.

Here are some of my favourite parts.
This is Astronomer Royal John Flamsteed predicting an eclipse.  There is the signature of a restorer written onto this part!  Today's restorers have found over thirty signatures on the work- and no doubt added their own notifications!
This picture is flipped sideways, so that you can see the painting better.

Close-up of the details...

Goddess Diana is depicted, along with all the zodiac signs...

King William III and Queen Mary II.  Mary had a restorer's graffiti across her breast!

John Worley was an unruly pensioner who was punished for drunkenness and disruptive behaviour, including inviting women back to his quarters.  He lived to the age of 96, so maybe this lifestyle should be recommended to all!

This partially underground tunnel runs between the Chapel and the Painted Hall and was originally a makeshift mortuary.  It was converted into the Skittle Alley in 1864 and was intended to help relieve the boredom of the pensioners.

It is only accessible via a guided tour.  But, it's right near the toilets... and the door wasn't locked... so nosey parkers like myself just HAVE to enter and take photographs, don't they?!



Stored skittles...

It was the Painted Hall ceiling tour and the chance to have a sneaky, illegal look at the Skittle Alley that turned a day that threatened to be a damp squib around.

Once the restored ceiling is unveiled, I shall return for a good butcher's
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Sunday 17 June 2018

MISS ELAINEOUS VISITS SYON PARK...

Syon House (I described it as 'stupendous' in their visitors' book) is the London home of the Duke of Northumberland.  Originally a medieval abbey- construction commenced in 1426 and the first buildings were ready for occupation in 1431- it was the Duke of Somerset, then Lord Protector to the young Edward VI (r.1547-1553) who is credited with starting the construction, in the Renaissance style, of the present house when he took possession in 1547.
Syon House came to the Percy family, its present owners, in 1594.  The Percys have a chequered history- one distant cousin, Thomas Percy, was one of the principal Gunpowder Plotters and was shot dead making his escape in the midlands.
The fields and parkland cover some 50 hectares, and it's hard to believe that you're only ten miles from central London.

Whilst I loved the couple of hours I spent at Syon, I won't be hurrying back to do it as it's two trains, twenty-four stations and a bus ride away from my home.
Why didn't I do this when I lived in west London, you ask?  Well, I did when I lived in Fulham.  As I remember it, it was a palaver to get to from there.  I walked over Putney Bridge and right down the High Street to the station, then took the train to Kew Bridge.  Why I alighted there I don't know, as there are nearer stations to the park.  Maybe I just wanted a scenic walk down by the Thames?  Time has erased that part of the memory!  What I do remember is walking to the nearer Syon Lane station afterwards, only to find that trains were running once an hour and I had a hell of a long wait as it was a Sunday.  I remember taking a bus to Turnham Green station instead, only to find that station closed.  To cut a long story short, I ended up walking to Hammersmith hoping to pick up a bus from there, but got there and thought 'sod it!' and continued walking to New King's Road, where I was living.
My ex-boyfriend was worried about me as I'd just disappeared and was uncontactable, as I didn't get my first mobile phone until the end of that year.  Whilst no Luddite, I'm not a lover of mobile phones.
Anyway, he'd been to either a car boot sale or a charity shop and presented me with this lovely china dolphin, which he named Dolly.  She still sits on my bathroom windowsill.
Enough of that!  Here's my account of our day.  It was 2005 when I visited before so I didn't remember every room we went in, or every detail about the house, including this sweeping entrance view...


At the end of the drive sit two 'Pepperpot' lodges...

Ye olde lodge and ye not-so-olde aeroplane!  We were on the flight path to nearby Heathrow Airport and, at times, the planes were so close it seemed that they were going to land on my head.  More about that later...

Here is the marvellous Great Hall, which I have seen in more than one film as well as several history programmes...



The floor is stunning (the SuperDean is not too bad either!)...









The geometric ceiling less so...but still very nice!

Through the back door is this cuter-than-cute garden...

...with a lovely fountain...

Our next stop was the Ante Room...


Ante Room fireplace...

It's worth looking upwards in this building as so much care has been taken with the decoration of the ceilings...


We got to visit the Undercroft...

...and the Confectionery...

The icebox...

The Undercroft was showing an exhibition of archaeological finds from the site.  The Time Team (a Channel 4 history programme) visited Syon in 2004.
The obese body of Henry VIII was brought here when he died, in 1547. Apparently, blood leaked from his coffin and was licked by hounds... Lovely!!!!


Here is the beautiful Dining Room (I didn't see any table, though...!)



Closer to the ceiling (the shot, not me...I certainly didn't climb up there...)

Next, we enter the Red Drawing Room.  Ceilings are featuring a lot in this post, so we'll start with that...

The lighting was at a very low level in here...



The Duke's Study.  This wasn't featured in my 2005 guidebook, so I assume it's only been opened to the public in the intervening years.


The length and mid-length of the Long Gallery...

It was here, in 1553, that Lady Jane Grey was told she was now queen of England.  She reigned for only nine days.

The ceiling (of course!)

There are bookcase doors at both ends...

I wasn't allowed to use a flash anywhere in the building, so this little room- known as a Turret Room- looks very gloomy in this photo...

These doors were closed but, apparently, they lead out onto the garden...

Ceiling...

This candelabra was in the Long Gallery, just outside this Turret Room...

There is a Turret Room at each end of the Long Gallery, and this one let in the light...

Ceiling...

This birdcage is actually a clock...

On to the Print Room.  It contains portraits, although it once contained prints and retains its original name...


Ceiling...

The Duchess' Sitting Room in a very low light...



The Green Drawing Room is still regularly used by the family...

...here's the ceiling and chandelier...

The Private Dining room is also still in use today.  It's not the kind of table where you'd sit and snack on a Pot Noodle with a side order of a packet of crisps!  Or maybe the family do?  I don't suppose they're about to let slip such information!


The Oak Passage was originally intended to provide a service corridor, but today contains many interesting works, including royal and family portraits...


Servants' stairs...

The Principal Staircase, from bottom to top...






I liked this selection of plates around the corner, so I took a piccie of 'em...

The North Front, or Nursery Passage.  I can remember this!  Aside for the Great Hall and its adjoining garden, one of the bedrooms and the outside conservatory and lake, its the only thing that's stayed in my mind.  The last time I visited the windows weren't shuttered, as they are now, so I could see over to Kew Gardens.

This is labelled the Blue Bedroom in my guidebook, but I'm sure it had 'The Duke's Bedroom' written on the door...


The Pink Bedroom/ Duchess' Bedroom.  This featured in the film Gosford Park, shot here in 2001.  The present duke and his siblings used this room as their nursery dayroom.  Maybe it was decorated differently then?

The bathroom...

Down the East Front and this is where Queen (then Princess) Victoria slept when she visited Syon...


The Duchess of Kent, Victoria's possessive mother, slept across the corridor...


This middle room separated the two bedrooms, allowing Victoria the privacy she wasn't allowed at her Kensington Palace home, where her mother insisted on sleeping in the same bed as her!


Here is a view down into the lovely, uniform fountain garden...

The lion on top of the east front of the house...

Before making my way downstairs, I took these photos of fans, just because I liked them.


Here is a very nicely framed, picturesque view out of the house...

The magnificent, imposing Great Conservatory...

To the left...

To the right...

Closer...

Closer still...

The pond...

Waterlilies...

The central dome from inside...

We wandered off down the right arm...

The SuperDean...


We found these interesting desert plants.  Apparently, the Great Conservatory is unheated throughout the year.



Down the left arm...


The vine...

And now we come to my favourite part of the whole park. 
 THIS was such an unexpected delight that it pushed the Great Hall into second place.  I couldn't remember it from my previous trip, so to stumble upon this charming little pond was a surprise and a real treat.



We walked out of the back door and over to the lake, which I remembered from 2005.


The bridge and another keen photographer...

Views down the length of the lake...


The aeroplanes on the flight path to Heathrow certainly created an unholy racket which was only slightly shielded by being inside the glasshouse.  It was easy for me to read the planes' tails and, in some cases, their underbellies.  The landing gear would be down and, at times I'm convinced I saw the pilot wink at me!
On this photo it looks small, but it certainly doesn't feel like it when you're standing right beneath it.  

Of, course, there have to be some vain old tart photos...



This was a fantastic day out, but I won't be hurrying back to visit Syon Park as the sheer distance puts me off.

I'm going to go off-subject and conclude this blog with a little remembrance.
Whilst at the park we observed the minute's silence in tribute to those who lost their lives in the Grenfell Tower fire, one year ago to the day (June 14th).
We've all seen the images and I have seen that tragic building with my naked eye.  So, I'm going to leave you with a photo that I think is really moving, because it was taken from the tower by one of the victims about a week before the disaster that took her life.

Such a beautiful rainbow. Rest in peace.
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