Showing posts with label oxburgh. Show all posts
Showing posts with label oxburgh. Show all posts

Friday, August 10, 2007

Oxburgh

I didn’t get round to writing my post on Oxburgh yesterday, so here it is now. Oxburgh turned out to be one of the most delightful Halls we’ve visited. It was owned by the Roman Catholic Bedingfeld family until it was given to the National Trust in 1952. However, the Bedingfelds still live in some part of it.
There’s a wall all the way around, with towers at intervals, and a wide open garden area as you enter. A stream runs along one side; well, when I say stream, I’m not sure that it goes anywhere, but it’s like a stream, and there a beautiful lily-pads in flower over towards a little platform. Across it at one point is a bridge which has a pulley on it, so that part of it can be raised to allow a small boat through. Small, as in a rowboat.
In front of the Hall is the parterre garden. I guessed this meant something along the lines of ‘by earth’ but in fact the proper translation is on the ground, which seems just a little bit obvious for a garden. Wikipedia tells us that a “parterre is a formal garden construction on a level surface consisting of planting beds, edged in stone or tightly clipped hedging and gravel paths arranged to form a pleasing, usually symmetrical pattern. Parterres need not have any flowers at all. French parterres were elaborated out of 16th-century knot gardens.” The parterre at Oxburgh is elaborate and colourful - and it does have flowers, and a knot shape.
Beyond this is the Hall itself, surrounded by a moat, which may have only arrived in the 19th century as there was a photograph inside the building of men working on it. The building (which was begun in 1482) itself has been added to and altered but in spite of its inconsistencies of design is strong in its features. There’s a bridge over the moat and plenty of fish in the water. We couldn’t tell what kind they were, except that they were black, or dark in colour, and about 6-8 inches long. Long iridescent dragonflies hovered over the water.
Apparently the house was originally U-shaped, but the fourth side was filled in by the industrious Victorian, and there is now a courtyard in the centre. The Victorians also added the Flemish-style windows and the terracotta chimneys.
While the house is interesting to walk around in, its major claim to fame is that it has a priest’s hole. This was a hiding place for Catholic priests in the time when they were being hunted down. The hole is in an interesting place. One of the rooms above the main archway was slept in by King Henry VII. The privy (it has a more particular name which I’ve forgot) was up a short flight of steps. Behind this was the trap to flush out the doings; in the troubled times, this trap didn’t flush anything out but hid the priest who had a small ‘room’ beneath. His access was in fact through the trap, and he would have had to have been a fairly skinny fellow to get through it.
Above the King’s room was the Queen’s, reached by a stone spiral staircase. And further up the staircase again is access to the tower overlooking the roof. There’s more access to something above that again, but it was closed to us yesterday.
Unless you have a good idea of period furniture and style it’s hard to tell what was original in the house and what has been added. The Victorians seemed to have collected a great deal of carved wood, sometimes adding it to existing furniture. Only someone with particular knowledge would know what belonged to what.
Yesterday there was an art exhibition on at the house as well. Art in the sense of ‘someone’s idea of art.’ It consisted of copy after copy of various ‘common’ items such as books, hotties, tanks and airplanes (!) all made in white porcelain. The artist had a philosophical reason for making all this stuff - these sorts of artists always do - but in fact it wasn’t particularly exciting, and it detracted considerably from the genuine art and furniture and fittings in the house. Fortunately the stuff was only in two rooms, otherwise it would have been quite irritating. One of the volunteer guides expressed some considerable disdain for it, as well he might.

Thursday, August 09, 2007

Off to Oxburgh

Decided to tick Oxburgh Hall off our list today. It’s another National Trust place, so of course we can get in free. It was supposed to be near King’s Lynn, but when we put the post code in our trusty GPS it turned out to be a lot close to where we’re staying than we expected. Took only about half an hour all up.
On the way there we stopped off in a couple of places, Hingham and Watton. Hingham is a fairly small town (almost a village) which has the claim to fame that Abraham Lincoln’s ancestors came from there. It also has a couple of other interesting features: the largest parish church in the area, and a shopkeeper who sells ex-army and navy stores gear, and Russian Christmas decorations. Okay….! How he manages to get rid of either I don’t know, since he certainly wouldn’t make much money out of the local people. Buses pass through fairly regularly and presumably he makes money out of the tourists. But what an odd combination. The shop was full of these decorations: hand painted balls of various sizes, and a few other items. That was in one side, while in the other were all the army and navy clothes and boots and so on. Outside he has a sign in Russian. Strange.
The church was certainly large, and reasonably interesting. Lots of stained-glass, a bust of Abe, a marvellous memorial in carved stone to a number of leading lights in the village from way back.
Next stop was Watton, a much large place - with op shops. Investigating those took us a while, and then we found a secondhand bookshop. That took longer. Celia got a couple of books on making hassocks, something she’s been quite keen to investigate since we came across all these ones in churches, and I found one of the two Ellis Peters Brother Cadfael books we’ve been trying to track down.
We had lunch in the car park and then drove on to Oxburgh, which, as I said, turned out to be closer than we expected. More on that in the next post.