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Sunday, 16 February 2020

MISS ELAINEOUS DOES A "HIDDEN STORIES OF HYDE PARK" TOUR...

The only way it was possible to enter the Pet Cemetery section of Hyde Park was via one of their Hidden Stories of Hyde Park tours, so I duly paid my tenner and signed up (months in advance- these tours sell out rapidly, and are good value for money.)
The tour takes in other landmarks, but we were told that it only touches on what Hyde Park is about.  Other, more in-depth tours are available, depending on your specific interests.
We started at Speakers' Corner, where open air debate and discussion are allowed.  It is close to the site of Tyburn (near Marble Arch) where the infamous three-cornered gallows, which could hold 21 condemned souls, once stood- although nobody knows its precise location.  The first recorded execution at the site took place in 1196, and the last hangings in the area in 1783.
We also saw the site of Winter Wonderland, which is a good earner for the park- although it was a muddy mess on this day, as it's been dismantled.  Events have taken place on that exact patch of ground since Elizabeth I's time.
The park was originally established by Henry VIII, in 1536, when he took land from Westminster Abbey and used it as a hunting ground.

This mosaic was unveiled in 2000 by politician Tony Benn, and sits at the site of the Reformers' Tree, an oak tree which, in 1866, became the focus of protests by the Reform League, who were a group campaigning for all adult men to be given the vote.

The Holocaust Memorial was constructed in 1983.  The largest boulder is inscribed thus:
"For these I weep.  Streams of tears flow from my eyes because of the destruction of my people."
This text is from the Book of Lamentations.

The area opposite is called the Dell...

It is entirely created, and contains many plants or trees not native to Britain...

...As well as snowdrops.  We saw some early daffodils, too...

It takes in overflow from the Serpentine...


Falling in a cute waterfall to form this lake...

It is a very elegant area, which I was unaware of.  My tour guide asked me if I was familiar with Hyde Park.  I explained that I had been lost inside it- it is vast, at 142 hectares (350 acres)- twice before, whilst taking a "short cut" home from Marble Arch, when I lived in Hammersmith!

Silver birches are extremely common in the park...

Squirrels were hiding up here...

Closer...  But they still look quite camouflaged...

The Queen Caroline Memorial was unveiled by our current Queen in 1990.  Caroline was the wife of George II and, from 1726-1730 created the Serpentine (lake), which had been a series of six natural ponds.  

The changeable weather made for moody skies, but you can see herons perched in these adjoining trees...

Close-up of the herons...

I managed to get a shot of the Bandstand through the trees.  It is one of the oldest in Britain and was built in 1869, and moved from Kensington Gardens to Hyde Park in 1886.

Majestic swans pattering around the Serpentine.

These beautiful creatures (they were actually quite big!) mate for life.  A lovely, romantic thought, considering it was Valentine's Day when I partook of my tour.💕

There once stood a refreshment building known as the Cheesecake House, in the area where the boathouse now is.  This would have been during Georgian times, but what they called cheesecake was nothing like the Americanised version we know nowadays.  Custard tarts would bear the closest resemblance.  The cafe would also have served syllabubs and other fancies.   Bear in mind that during those days only gentry would have been allowed into the park- riff-raff were not welcome!  At one time there would also have been a building for laying out the dead, as people tended to wash in the lake, but were hampered by the fact that, in those days, most people couldn't swim- so drownings were not uncommon.  Nice!
The bridge behind here defines the boundary between Hyde Park and Kensington Gardens.

Bird Island.  More herons nest here...

This is not a detailed close-up, and seems to depict only blobs, but this is where these birds mate and gestate...

Some cottages, like this one, are occupied by Hyde Park staff...

The River Westbourne has now been forced underground, and you can see (and hear) it from this grate.  Not so long ago, we went to a Secret Rivers exhibition at the Museum of London Docklands.  Read all about it on a previous blog post:- 
http://elainerockett.blogspot.com/search?q=docklands+museum 

The rock in the background is the Norwegian War Memorial, presented by their navy and merchant fleet in 1978 as thanks to the British for their support during World War II.
The tree in the foreground is called the London Plane.  It is hardy and suitable for polluted cities, as rain cleans its shiny leaves and it naturally sheds its dirty bark.  It's a species formed by hybridisation, and was thought to have been created in Spain.

A ringneck cockatiel was making a lot of noise in this tree...

...They are not native to Britain, but have been introduced from South America and co-exist quite happily with native species in the park.  He was making so much noise because I think he thought he was going to get fed!

Rangers Lodge...

Peering over the fence of Rangers Lodge, to get a photo which included the lake...

This diseased tree has been cut down...

Deadwood abounds in this wilder section of the park...

It is kept there as it offers a natural habitat which encourages both animals and plants to thrive.

In the background is a drinking fountain and a cattle trough.  Animals- including sheep, cows, pigs and geese- were once allowed to be driven across the park, on their way to market/ slaughter.
The fellow in the foreground is just a playful chappie after a game of ball!😀

The owl boxes encourage them to nest.  Bats, which live off insects and are currently in hibernation, as is their cycle, live in the park too.  Hyde Park offers a bat walk at certain times of the year! 

And now, we got to enter the highlight of the day; the Pet Cemetery.  I have blogged about it before, after having a peep through the railings.  I will apologise in advance, as some of the information on here today will match that of my former blog.  Read all about that day here, as I include other things, such as Cafe Diana and venereal disease information in the nearby public toilets (yes, really...) :-
http://elainerockett.blogspot.com/search?q=pet

The Pet Cemetary sits behind Victoria Gate Lodge, and was opened in 1881.  Mr Winbridge was the gatekeeper and he began burying dogs in the garden, starting with a Maltese Terrier called Cherry, who died of old age.  Cherry's owners were friends of the gatekeeper, and used to visit the park frequently, so they thought it was a fitting tribute to bury her right here.
I don't recall seeing Cherry's grave.

The second dog to be interred here was Prince, who was owned by Sarah Fairbrother, an actress who called herself Louisa and who was married (illegally) to HRH Prince George of Cambridge.  Prince's grave has no dates on it, but it is known that he was killed under the wheels of a carriage; trampled to death by horses.  This fate was common for dogs in Victorian times.
This is an just an evocative shot of this corner of the graveyard.

From then on a trend was started, and the cemetery became the place for the fashionable members of society who lived near the park to bury their much-loved pets.  Mr Winbridge carried out the interments  (usually alone, as the owners were often too distressed to attend), placing the deceased animals in canvas bags, which he then sewed up, before burying them.
It is certainly a lovely experience, walking amongst these Lilliputian graves.

George Orwell called this cemetery 'perhaps the most horrible spectacle in London'.  Perhaps he was referring to the fact that, in times of often extreme poverty, these animals led comparatively unbelievably pampered lives.
There weren't many allowed in our tour group- definitely less than fifteen people, so if you have a mind to do this tour, book it as soon as you see it advertised.

Some of the animals had 'human' names- such as Maudie, Peter, Paul and Dick, and some pet names; such as Tippo, Butcha, Moussoo and Chips.  I encountered more than one Gyp, so it was obviously popular during late Victorian times.

A cat named Ginger Blyth.  The "King of Pussies" is not a moniker which translates well nowadays!😆

Ba-Ba sounds more like a name for a sheep, but most of the animals in the cemetery are cats or dogs.  There are several birds here, and at least one monkey, but nothing of an ovine nature....

 Tiger is quite a nice name, but Smut?  And Phisto?  It doesn't sound good and I hope it's nothing to do with the poor animal getting fisted!  We also have a Titsy in this section (*sighs*).

Cupid at the back.  Very apt, as it was (as I mentioned before) Valentine's Day!💓

Dolly- another one of the cuter names...

Here we have Scum.  Why, oh why, did his "parents" have to call him that?

Robin was obviously special, as he gets a big grave, but why on earth would anyone call their pet Drag?  Was he a cross-dressing dog?!  Perhaps I'm missing something vital and it's one of those names that hasn't translated well into modern times.  Maybe he simply was unwieldy and dragged himself around.

My good God, how times have changed- here's another one which doesn't translate well.  You wouldn't get away with naming your dog the N word nowadays.  It's quite shocking to us modern people...

Prince (more than one of these, too, and it's still a common dog's name) gets a big grave, but he's not the Royal prince...

Maybe spare a thought for Balu (son of Fritz) who was 'Poisoned by a cruel Swiss' in 1899.  Yes, his human parents may have been wealthy Victorians, but his epitaph (on this leaning grave) suggests a less than pleasant ending.🐾🐾

Mr Winbridge gave over much of his garden and by the time the cemetery closed, in 1903, 300 animals were buried here.

I would definitely visit again, and will certainly research other Royal Parks tours.  Until then...

TTFN

The Miss Elaineous

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Sunday, 24 November 2019

MISS ELAINEOUS VISITS THE MUSEUM OF LONDON DOCKLANDS...

The Museum of London Docklands is in West India Quay, Limehouse, London.  I've been to this museum before, but not recently.  The first time I visited was on a summer's day when they had a street festival going on.  It was such a lovely time- I chilled out on a floating beach under the shadow of the Canary Wharf tower and I ate a massively hot chilli from a condiment stall, therefore winning a free bottle of chilli sauce for my bravery... (I had to sneak away and privately devour my bottle of water afterwards.  Boy, was my gob on fire, and no doubt my jacksie was later!😉)  The second time I popped in was over ten years ago, when they had a Jack the Ripper exhibition running. 
This time, their exhibition was called Secret Rivers, and explored our city's hidden watercourses.  It was quite a while ago that I visited- it was the end of August and- in sharp contrast to the dreary, wet, cold weather we've been having recently- a rather warm day.  I just haven't had the time to continuously blog, what with undertaking my MA Creative Writing course, which must take precedence.  I don't doubt that by the time I publish this, their special exhibition will have been replaced by another.

Walking up West India Quay...

Bars and restaurants sit in the wharves to the right of the picture...

The view of One Canada Square.  The iconic tower is commonly simply known as 'Canary Wharf'.

...At 770 feet (235m) tall, it is the second tallest building in London.  The tallest is the Shard.

Robert Milligan (1746-1809) was a prominent merchant and ship owner.  He was the driving force behind the construction of West India Docks and his statue is right outside the museum.


We tackled the exhibition first and this map explains the Thames and the hidden rivers that we're about to be educated about...

This Middle Bronze Age skull dates from 1260-900 B.C. and is one of 250 ancient human skeletal remains which have been found near the Thames.

Profane to Sacred, 2018, by Sarah Wilson.
This is a cope (ceremonial cloak) which was worn by the Bishop of Lambeth for the 2019 Blessing of the Thames.

Cabinet of discovered artefacts... 

This was entitled A Mudlark's Puzzle and depicts the items found mixed upon the mud and gravel of the floor of the Thames, when the tide goes out twice a day.

Urns and what looks like part of a basket.  Oh, and a pair of shoes...

I would be drawn to these...😉

Old toilet seats...

I just HAD to take this photo of ye olde khazis, being the lavatorial soul that I am...😉  They sat in front of a large screen playing a programme about the River Fleet, on a loop.  The River Fleet is the largest of London's subterranean waterways and its headwaters are two streams which begin at Hamstead Heath, join at Camden Town  and descend underground there, to become sewers.

The River Fleet feeds into the Thames at Ludgate Circus, and gives its name to Fleet Street.
This painting is called Entrance to the Fleet Canal (c.1750) by an unknown follower of Samuel Scott.

You can take part on paid walking tours which follow the path of the River Fleet, but myself and my SuperDean want to look up the route and tackle it our own way...

Cabinet of curiosities from Roman times, including key moments in the life of the Thames...

This section contains a pot which is supposed to smell like the River Neckinger, which powered mills and factories in Southwark.
It smelt of soot. 

This pot represents the Westbourne, which was changed course to create the Serpentine in leafy Hyde Park.  
It smelled of flowers. 

The map in the centre is a cholera map of the metropolis.  The dark areas contain those areas most infected by the disease.

Folly Ditch, Jacob's Island (1887) by James Lawson Stewart.  Jacob's Island (Bermondsey) was one of the worse slums in London, and is described by Charles Dickens in Oliver Twist.

We have things such as bowling balls and a toy boat in here...

Tyburn Salmon (c.2000) by Simon Gudgeon.

Watershed model of the Effra Watershed (1992/2019) by Katie Lloyd Thomas.  The Effra is in south London, forms a narrow path on high ground, has several tributary streams and joins the Thames at Vauxhall.  The model demonstrates how London might be remodelled to accommodate the restored river.

Junction of the Lea and Pudding Mill River (2006) by Mike Seabourne.

View of Wandsworth, Surrey (1819) by John Burges Watson.

An Anecdotal View of Walbrook (2014) by Adam Dent.

Ripples in the Water...

Close-up of this data flow artwork...

Novels which feature the River Thames...

Although I'm not quite sure why The Tea Rose, By Jennifer Donnelly wasn't included.  It's set in east London, is about the London docks during Jack the Ripper's time and used to be for sale in their shop.
Read it- it's one of my all-time favourite books.😀

London art images...



With the exhibition over, we ventured into the static part of the museum.  This little boat is a 1934 skiff.

The museum was opened in 2003 and you start at the top, in a big room dedicated to all things of warehousing relevance...

The building was once a Georgian sugar warehouse, built in 1802...


Peeking out of the window...

Tools and navigational equipment pertaining to ship building...

The Falmouth East Indiaman was launched in 1752...

The Honourable East India Company monopolised trade between England and the far East and imported many things, such as these objects.  You can see a ghostly Vain Old Tart reflected here!

The gruesome gibbet at the Execution Dock.  This part of the museum shows you what your fate would be if you were a naughty boy...

Slavery...

Sugar cane and slavery...

The slave trade.  Not a proud part of British history.  It wasn't until 1833 that an act was passed outlawing slavery in all British colonies.

Brunel's Thames Tunnel.  We saw much more to do with this at the Brunel Museum, earlier in the year.

The whaling industry.  In the big pot, blubber would have been rendered into oil.

These uniforms are in a cabinet explaining the river as a venue for ceremonies...

This depicts Lord Nelson's funeral procession...

Trophies...

Ceremonial swords...

In the dark depths of Sailortown, which is a mock-up of the Dockland's life of yesteryear...

Ship chandler...

It's quite a realistic little section...

Mouse in the house.  Or maybe that's a rat...


Dean where he is at his happiest, in the pub!  He moved, so this photo looks a bit spooky...

Behind the bar...

Sailor's home...

Rat traps...

Moving on and the Princess Alice was a passenger steam paddler which sank in 1878.  There used to be a pub named after the ship in Forest Gate, London, where I was born.

I believe this is a blacksmith's forge...

Fire cart and a SuperDean...

Fires at riversides and in warehouses were, unfortunately, a regular development... 

The sleazier side of a sailor's life.  When I was in Plymouth (the Ocean City) and walking through the marina, I remember describing a sailor's needs, once he left his ship, to Dean as; 'All they want is a bath, a bit of grub and then some boom-boom...'

1940s dining room.  I wish this photo had come out a bit sharper.  Oh well, I've only myself to blame...

But do you like the distorted Vain Old Tart in the mirror?

Apothecary...


This was a 'guess the smells' section and contained things like tea and cloves.  I identified all of the substances correctly!

Brewery...

Winch...

Bottling it up...

Keeping accounts...


Over to WWII and this is an Anderson shelter...

Personal shelter.  I would have struggled with being in here- it's a claustrophobic's nightmare...

Gas mask...

Wartime volunteer cabinet...

Incendiary Attack (1940) by William Ware.
I love this painting and it reminds me of Jackson Pollock, who I studied on my art foundation course.

Part of an iron column, melted by the Blitz...

You'd know about it if one of these dropped on your head...

Wartime mobile kitchen.  It's a very poignant part of the museum.

Chill-out area.  We didn't linger, but i took a photo as I loved the colours and the atmosphere. 

Entering a newer, more positive time...

The Ronan Point disaster of 1968, where a building collapsed like a stack of cards.  After that, high-rise blocks were no longer constructed like this in the UK.  It was built in the same way as the World Trade Center. 

The Thames Barrier.  I remembering it opening, in 1984.

Docklands' development.  This occured in the 1980s.

The community reacted to the changes with mixed feelings...

Advertisement...

Housing development model...

Underground station architecture...

This is where you leave this part of the museum...


Problems...

Of course, we have to have a Vain Old Tart photograph...

Sainsbury Study Centre...

This is a 1930s-1940s display and contains a bakery.  I was hungry and through these buns looked yummy!

Ship memorabilia...

I adored these Thames mugs and thought about getting one for the SuperDean, for his impending birthday...  But they wanted £19 for one, so my thoughts on that were that they could go and get stuffed!

He'd expressed a liking for these salt and pepper pots, so this is a PDF of the set I found on eBay, which became one of his pressies instead...

Different exhibitions are now showing at the museum, it's free to enter and I'd definitely go back.

TTFN

The Miss Elaineous

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