Tuesday, 8 October 2024

MISS ELAINEOUS VISITS FAIRFAX HOUSE...

Fairfax House is in York and, after visiting York Minster, we popped into this Georgian townhouse, which dates back to the 1740s, when it was built for a local merchant.
Located at 27 Castlegate, we entered via the reception/ shop and walked through to the Library...

The house was purchased in 1759, by Charles Gregory Fairfax; the Viscount Fairfax of Emley (an Irish title, which became extinct upon his death).  The house was intended as a dowry for his only surviving daughter, Anne.  Her portrait is above the fireplace: 
Anne Fairfax as a Shepherdess, c.1750, by Phillipe Mercier (1689-1760).

Anne and her father lived in the house from winter 1762 to his death in 1772.  Anne sold the house and returned to the family seat at Gilling Castle, North Yorkshire, at that point.  She never married.

The stucco library ceiling contains portraits of literary greats Alexander Pope, John Milton, Joseph Addison and John Locke.  They were also all eminent Whigs (liberals).  Fairfax probably admired them for their creative genious rather than their political leanings,  as he was a Roman Catholic when Whigs tended to be against the Catholic cause. 

This corner clock dates from around 1685, and came from Lowther Castle.

This floral marquetry cabinet with its cough candy twist legs was probably my favourite piece of furniture in the house.  It dates from c.1700.
Several of the clocks and cabinets in the restored house come from the Noel Terry Collection.  His trustees offered the almost complete collection to the Civic Trust upon Terry's death, in 1980.

The house passed through several hands until 1865, when the first floor was leased to the Friendly Society and became a gentlemen's club. 
This is the Entrance Hall, looking towards the secondary stairs at the back of the house.

Through to the Dining Room.
In the 20th century Fairfax House and 25 Castlegate next door were converted into a cinema and an L-shaped ballroom.  Thankfully Dr Arthur Evelyn (an early York consrevation pioneer) requested that they "take care" with their conversion, and photographed some of the interiors so we know how the rooms used to look.

Music was considered a very important part of Georgian life and, besides the piano, you can see part of the elegantly restored fireplace as well.  It is thought that Fairfax cared more about ceilings than fireplaces, though, given how sumptuous the latter were!

The cinema owners did as they were bid,  and painted over or boxed in sections, rather than stripping them out.

The "golden age" of the cinema was coming to an end by the late 1960s, and the company was, by then, in financial trouble.
I loved the fine attention to detail executed where it's possible, and this side table with decanters for after-dinner drinks.   

The City Council gained possession of the house in 1980, and it was opened to the public in 1984, following a vast restoration effort.
Here's a rather bedragged ( it was nice weather if you're a frog or a fish...) Vain Old Tart reflected in a simple but effective mirror.

I suppose these are the Georgian equivalent of shots!  They sit with bowls of fruit and pretty candied nuts.  They reside upon a two-tier mahogany "dumb-waiter," c.1755.  The octagonal tiers revolve.

The corner is damaged by leakage from the toilets above, as the dance hall used the room above for ladies, and gents, cloackrooms.  This section has been left unrestored; to show what the extent of the damage was,  and to give some idea of the restoration work required.
The figure is the centre is Abundantia (Abundance).  This symbolises the Fairfax family's generosity as hosts.

The Great Staircase.  The badly worn cantilever steps were replaced with pre-cast sections.  Light was once more allowed in after a 1920s extension was removed.  Fortunately, the Venetian landing window had been left in its original state, albeit painted in garish nightclub colours.

Mind you, even Lord Fairfax didn't like the view in his day- it overlooked the walls of new buildings opposite.
This mahogany longcase clock. c.1775, is by Robert Anderson.

Noel Terry (the great-grandson of the founder of the hugely successful Terry's confectionery family) was a passionate lover of the city of his birth, and his collection is a fine example of mid 18th century furniture.
This looks very much like a sedan chair in the corner!

The original kitchen was lost when the cinema was developed, so this version has been created following referencing family papers.

We know that eleven servants came with the family for the winter season (the family resided here in the winter for balls and assemblies, and in the summer for the racing calendar).

By 1753 Viscout Firfax was a widower, and Anne his only surviving child out of nine, so it is perhaps interesting to note that the household was said to consume one bottle of port and three bottles of sherry A DAY!!!!

This is considered an interesting refelction regarding Georgian diet and health!  They both lived until their sixties, so maybe the alcohol preserved them!
These are the restored back stairs, which we headed up.

They have restoration reflection picures on the wall.  I thought this angle looked spectacular...

An out-of-bounds section, with a rug acting as decoration...

Anne's Bedroom, and she was engaged twice but the engagements were broken off.  She is listed in the guide brochure as "troubled."

This rare dressing bureau is c.1735.

This was my favourite room, and I love the wallpaper.  I'm unsure what the blue-tailed birds are, though.  Maybe kingfishers?

The Viscount's Bedroom did not contain a bed- rather, it looked like a dumping ground for a plethora of antiques!
The cabinet to the left is a mahogany secretaire with pierced top c.1760.

I nicknamed this a "cabinet of curiosities" and indeed, that's one term I would use to describe this whole house!
St George's Cinema Company operated its dance hall up here.

Through to the Drawing Room, which houses a number of pieces of walnut furniture, including seaweed marquetry (Italian in origin: containing foliage or twining forms resembling seaweed) S-shaped leg cabinet, c.1695.

There's a portrait of Lady Mary Fairfax,  Anne's mother, over the fireplace.
The tables are covered in fancy crockery, and you get the impression that the house is ever-changing and a work in progress.

The ceilings are very special.  Eminent architect John Carr oversaw the extensive refurbishement, and it's believed (although this is not entirely proven) that he hired Italian stuccoist Giuseppe Cortese to embellish the ceilings. 
The figure of this woman on the ceiling represents "Friendship."  She is taken- like the other main medallions- from Cesare Ripa's Iconologia.  This pattern book was widely favoured by stuccoists of the time.

Into the Saloon, which was laid out with gaming tables.  Many pieces of Noel Terry's collection are laid out here, including the mahogany armchairs.

The porcelein on the mantlepiece resembles purchases made by Lord Fairfax and his daughter during the period.

The ceiling roundel suggests entertainment; with a central twist of vines and swirls linking to musical instrument medallions and a musical score.

A gorgeous table, which looks like it's designed to easily hold drinks, as it has glass-shaped recesses in its surface.  Very practical!

Noel Terry disliked anything too guilded or ornate, and always insisted on timeless quality.  This taste is reflected in his collection.

Backgammon table, and this room would have been excellent to relax in, as it once commanded an excellent view across an orchard to the River Ouse (York sits on the confluence of the rivers Ouse and Foss).

Skinny table with candelabra, and I thought this looked very Gothic!

The final room was displayed as a mini-cinema- an homage to the building's previous incarnation, as well as an informative section, methinks?
Fairfax House I will return.  I regret that I didn't take a photo of the outside of the building, or of the old cinema next door (I think it's now an art gallery) so will make a point of doing that next time.

We then had a wander around and Coppergate Walk, leading to Coppergate Shopping Centre, was suitably adorned with its umbrella installation- it was still tipping it down!

Cliffords's Tower was around the corner.  It is the ruined keep of York Castle, and there has been a castle on this site since 1068.

It's the largest remaing building belong to York Castle, and we climbed the steps to partake of the excellent view (even on a rainy day!)

This gorgeously quaint building was on Parliament, near where we were staying.  It's the Merchant Adventurers' Hall, and is a 1350s timber framed building where merchants congregated.  Nowadays it contains museum exhibits and a cafe. 

Wandering on Pavement, which is in the direction of the Shambles, and York Gin is housed in Sir Thomas Herbert's House, which dates back to the 16th century.

The Golden Fleece next door has been an inn since 1656, and it is believed it was once owned by members of the Merchant Adventurers' Guild.  They traded in fleeces and wool; hence the golden fleece hanging above the door.

The Whip-Ma-Whop-Ma-Gate is the shortest street in York.
What a name!😁

This plaque tells you the origins of that name.  It was known, in 1505, as Whitnourwhatnourgate, which meant "what a street!"

This is the Fishergate Postern Tower, also near where we were staying.  It is part of York's City Walls.

Infamous highwayman Dick Turpin is allegedly buried here, in St George's graveyard; also near our hotel.  There is some question as to whether he is actually here, though.  Body-snatchers apparently attempted to steal the corpse so the coffin was filled with slaked lime, making the body unusable.
But it is considered unlikely that a convicted felon would be buried in a marked grave anyway.
After seeing his headstone, I couldn't get the Adam and the Ants song Stand and Deliver out of my head!😁

Fairfax House, I will return, and York I will definitely return.

Until then,

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Miss Elaineous

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Sunday, 6 October 2024

SOUTHEND PIER MUSEUM YOUTUBE VLOG LIVE...

 My Southend Pier Museum vlog is now live!



Southend Pier Museum is quite small and hidden away beneath Southend Pier, but it's certainly worth an hour of your time. Here you can venture into an original 1949 pier train, find out what it's like in the driver's seat and operate a signal box. There is also lots of historical memorabilia on display.

Southend Pier is the world's longest pleasure pier, reaching 1.33 miles out into the Thames Estuary. It's a Grade II listed building, and began life in 1829, as a wooden pier, which was replaced by an iron version in 1889. English poet Sir John Betjeman said, "The pier is Southend, Southend is the pier." One of the old pier trains was named after him, and one of the new trains after murdered MP Sir David Amess.

Come and take a look at some of the history, as the pier has been ravaged by fire four times and hit by a ship twice! There are also more cheerful aspects; such as pier amusements to play with and an end of pier hut to take your selfie in.

As you know, I will always be a writer before anything else, and I have blogged about Southend Pier Museum before, link:-


  This museum also features as part of a previous YouTube photo montage vlog- this fun vlog contains photos of the unusual side to Southend-on-Sea, as I take you to Never Never Land, a Wunderkammer, and also through Southend Cliff Gardens, as well as strolling down the world's longest pier, link:-

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Sunday, 22 September 2024

WARLEY PLACE NATURE RESERVE YOUTUBE VLOG LIVE...

  My Warley Place Nature Reserve vlog is now live!



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These gardens once belonged to renowned horticulturist Ellen Willmott (1858-1934), who moved into Warley Place in 1875.  It was to become her lifelong home, and inherited wealth allowed her to indulge her passion for horticulture.  Miss Willmott was considered as infuential as her contemporary, Gertrude Jekyll, and they were the only women to receive the Victoria Medal of Honour.  The house was destroyed in 1939 and the area fell into serious disrepair, but strange and fascinating buildings that were once part of the gardens do pop up!  The gardens have been managed by the Essex Wildlife Trust since 1977.

Ellen Willmott is believed to have cultivated over 100,000 species of plant, and this Edwardian garden was considered outstanding, and was even visited by royalty.  This really is one of these places where you don't know what you're going to find, and I suspect that every time you come here you'll discover something new!  There are lots of underground chambers; a conservatory; a gorge; several deep ponds; a walled garden and a headache tree. 

Warley Place is considered to be the loveliest lost garden in England, so come into yet another of my secret gardens!

  As you know, I will always be a writer before anything else, and I have blogged about Warley Place recently, link:-


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Tuesday, 17 September 2024

MISS ELAINEOUS VISITS WARLEY PLACE NATURE RESERVE...

 If you don't like greenery, or photographs of greenery then perhaps you won't like this Warley Place Nature Reserve blog- but read on, and I think you'll end up liking both!
Warley Place is in Brentwood, Essex, and is easy to reach if, like me, you don't drive.  Brentwood railway station sits on the Elizabeth Line and then it's a half hour walk up a (not too steep) hill to get there.  Entrance is free, and the reserve is open from dawn to dusk throughout the year.


Can you see the algae-covered South Pond behind the trees/ shrubbery?  It is a tad camouflaged (I told you this blog was green!)

The East Meadow is on the other side of the entrance lane.  You can also see some saplings being propagated in frames.

This wooden bridge crosses over the Gorge.
The reserve is the site of a house; and gardens which were once famous.  

Looking down into the Gorge, and these gardens once belonged to renowned horticulturist Ellen Willmott (1858-1934).

The other side of the Gorge, and Ellen Willmott moved into Warley Place in 1875, after her father acquired the house.  It was to become her lifelong home.

Looking over the West Meadow, and inherited wealth allowed Miss Willmott to indulge her passion for horticulture.

The house was destroyed in 1939, but strange and fascinating buildings that were once part of the gardens do pop up!

The corner of the Walled Graden.  Filmy ferns and alpine plants once thrived in the main gardens, but these probably ceased to exist when the gardens became overrun and derelict, with large trees blocking out all the light, and depriving smaller plants of sustenance.  

Skirting the garden, and from 1934-1977 the gardens fell into serious disrepair.

The Conservatory.  This was once part of the house and has been repointed and stabilised.

Here's a PDF of the house, taken from the back of the building.  You can see the conservatory to the left.

The old tesselated flooring is still visible, and there's a blue plaque dedicated to Ellen Willmott inside.

Here's a closer view...

Come into my secret garden...

Miss Willmott was considered as infuential as her contemporary; Gertrude Jekyll (1843-1932). 

Ellen Willmott is believed to have cultivated over 100,000 species of plant. 

Willmott's wealth also allowed her to buy gardens in France and Italy.

You can see where the garden walls have been stabilised...

This is an old conservatory pond...

Some kind of drain.  This is really one of these places where you don't know what you're going to find, and I suspect that every time you come here you'll discover something new!

Tiled conservatory floors and a hot pipe cover...

Another algae-covered pond.  
Willmott became a prominent member of the Royal Horticultural Society, joining in 1894.

This bit is the remains of the basement kitchen...

There are lots of underground chambers, and most of them are cordoned off, as they are too unsafe to wander into.

There is something almost majestic about this pond, which comes with a dire, deep water warning...

The foundations of the hothouses...

Foundations for cold frames, and it was said that Willmott was a demanding employer who would 
sack any gardener who allowed a weed to grow amongst her flowers, and apparently gardeners were not allowed an afternoon off, even to get married! 

Could this brickwork be the foundations for a stream heading down this part of the garden?  This Edwardian garden was considered outstanding, and was even visited by 
royalty.

Overlooking the Rockeries, and Willmott would only employ men in her garden, believing that women would "be a disaster in the border."

The Rockeries were a fairly recent discovery... 

That stream foundation again.  Ellen Willmott spent money like it was going out of fashion, and her house and garden was sold following her death.

Can you spot the squirrel scampering into the ivy here?  The SuperDean also spotted a couple of dragonflies, and Warley Place is home to several species of bat, and many butterflies and other invertebrates.

Ovelooking the Ha-Ha.  A ha-ha is a walled ditch designed to keep animals either in or out.

An iron gate, and Ellen Willmott received the Victoria Medal of Honour in 1897.  The only other woman to receive this honour was the aforementioned Gertrude Jekyll.

This California bay laurel is nicknamed "the headache tree" because if you rub the leaves and inhale them then you're likely to get a severe headache!

After the house was knocked down there were plans to build a housing estate here.  Fortunately, the Second World War followed by green belt legislation put paid to that idea.

The gardens are 25 acres in size and consist of two loops- here we are heading down the steps around the second loop.  The nature reserve has been managed by the Essex Wildlife Trust since 1977. 

Certain parts are out of bounds for safety's sake, and new features are being uncovered all of the time.  The Trust's volunteers have worked hard to turn what had become a wilderness into a nature reserve safe for all to enjoy.

This section contains a bog garden...

I also spotted a couple of hides around; so that keen birdwatchers can spend some time here on the lookout for different feathered species.

This garden is fascinating, and it's good to let your imagination run away with you and daydream about what it once was.  Here you have an unexpected set of steps just popping up amongst a blanket of plants...

Overlooking another algae-covered piece of water, and this is the North Pond.

Warley Place is considered to be the loveliest lost garden in England.  I'll certainly return, and I'd like to come at different times of the year, to get some idea of the different species of plants growing on the reserve.

Until then, 

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Monday, 9 September 2024

BROMPTON CEMETERY YOUTUBE VLOG LIVE...

  My Brompton Cemetery YouTube vlog is now live!


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https://youtu.be/r_Eo3VNsahM

I went to an open day at Brompton Cemetery, London, and got to walk down into the rarely open catacombs.

During the Victorian age local cemeteries were becoming increasingly overcrowded, with burials taking place on top of former burials. Horror stories abounded: gravediggers jumping up and down on old corpses to fit new ones in; the cutting through of mistakenly exhumed limbs whilst digging new plots; accidentally digging so deep that corpses fell into the sewers and were flushed away. The Victorians believed that the rot and mildew caused by these unsavoury actions led to miasma (bad air) which was considered very unhygienic and the transmitter of disease. In London this crisis led to the creation of the 'Magnificent Seven'. The term refers to the seven large, private London cemeteries which were established in the 19th century to alleviate overcrowding in parish burial grounds. Brompton Cemetery is in the Royal Borough of Kensington and Chelsea and is the only cemetery in the country to be managed by the Crown. Come and take a walk in my shoes in this magnificent museum of the dead, and I'll show you the graves of some notable people. It is said that Beatrix Potter took the names for some of her characters from gravestones here!

  As you know, I will always be a writer before anything else, and I have blogged about Brompton Cemetery following my last open day visit, link:-

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Thursday, 5 September 2024

ALL DAY LONG by JOANNA BIGGS

 ALL DAY LONG
by
JOANNA BIGGS

A PORTRAIT OF BRITAIN AT WORK


THE BLURB:
What do people do all day? How does work affect our lives? And what happens when we don't work? From Westminster to the Outer Hebrides, Joanna Biggs travels the country to find out who we are through what we do.

THE REALITY:
This piece of non-fiction serves as learning material for something I'm really interested in. Unemployment always gets a mention in society, and underemployment has also become a big issue in the past 20 or so years. I'm also investigating whether underemployment and overeducation can actually be a blessing in disguise, as a failed career does have the potential to push an individual onto a different trajectory, possibly resulting in happiness- or not. It's my job, as I see it, to investigate this.

I have long recognised the fact that the hiring process nowadays is flawed to the state of being egregious- with many online applications simply falling into the ether. And don't get me started on processes such as unpaid internships (or modern slavery, as I prefer to call them...) But that's an investigation for a different day. Back to the book and I love that this gives an insight into what we do at work and how rewarding it is from an entirely unbiased perspective, and hats off to the author for doing that. I have strong opinions on employment in Britain and what it means today, but when I do write about it I will have to make sure that my passions come across as coming from the head and not the heart. I now fully understand what Gillie Bolton (she lectures on using writing as therapy) meant by “the writer's bleeding heart must be kept off the page.” Before I didn't, and insisted that the writer's bleeding heart must be kept on the page, as we connect via emotions. But, in fiction, the emotions must come from the character, not the writer. And, in non-fiction, whilst it's excellent that the piece is driven by the heart, it must be written from a head point of view. I'm so glad that this book gave me the chance to think and unpack my previous thoughts.

This book will make you understand the background to what drives some people and the hard work involved in real success. You also pick up the various motivations involved across the board, and everyone needs that motovational element, no matter what the job. But it will also make you very angry when you see how badly those employed in “lowly” work or the unemployed are treated. It's always fascinated me that stupid employers expect people to be “passionate” about the most shitty job. Why can't these daft clowns realise that in many jobs people are simply there to do the work, earn the money and go home? (Actually, in the notes at the end, it would seem that one employer has certainly learnt this...) My God, it would appear that the working world is full of bullies, and insecure bullies (in the future, let me be the one to speak out about them- this author certainly does, very subtly and cleverly).

It's the quite matter-of-fact yet humane approach to this book that makes it so interesting. It's a book that should feature on every school curriculum.

Sunday, 1 September 2024

THE HILL GARDEN AND PERGOLA YOUTUBE VLOG LIVE...

 My Hill Garden and Pergola YouTube vlog is now live!


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The Hill Garden and Pergola stretches for over 230 metres, and is a raised walkway of more than one level; some 20-30 feet high. The house next door was once owned by Lord Leverhulme (1851-1925), who made a fortune manufacturing soaps from vegetable oils. He remodelled his house- called The Hill- extensively, even adding a ballroom. He created the Hill Garden and Pergola to offer extra space when entertaining his guests. It also added extra privacy, so that the riff-raff who traversed Hampstead Heath- which is, after all, a public right-of-way- couldn't see into his house! I can't believe that I didn't even know about this place until stumbling across it by accident a few weeks ago. Come and see (what I now call) my secret garden, in the centre of London's biggest cottage!

  As you know, I will always be a writer before anything else, and I have blogged about the Hill Garden and Pergola recently, link:-


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