Tuesday, 1 September 2009

Greenwich "Me" Time


Thanks to London Midland's £15 deal for a return ticket to London, it seemed rude not to visit the capital on Bank Holiday Monday (especially as it was sunny there and cold and wet in Lichfield). So we headed off in the direction of Greenwich, bound for The Fan Museum, where my patient boyfriend was going to endure several hours learning about the ceremonial and decorative uses of the fan. However, as we rocked up on Crooms Hill we realised that the museum was, indeed, closed on Mondays.


Never mind; Greenwich isn't short on historic treasures, one of the greatest being the Greenwich Hospital, founded in 1694 as the Royal Naval Hospital for sailors, with its ornate chapel (top) and the famous Painted Hall, where (in 1806) Lord Nelson's body was laid in state before being taken up the river Thames to St Paul's Cathedral. The architecture alone is absolutely stunning; above is a statue of George II which stands in the Grand Square.

I wasn't quite prepared for the grandeur and beauty of the Painted Hall (1707-27, see below). It was originally intended to be the hospital's dining hall, but by the time the artist James Thornhill had finished with it - painting an elaborate trompe-l'œil interior that would be 19 years in the making - it had become too much of a major tourist attraction and was used, instead, to raise funds for the Hospital. Thornhill, you will remember, was Hogarth's father-in-law and his ‘great and laborious undertaking’ at Greenwich earned him a knighthood.


Check out the use of mirrored trolleys (above) to help you study the detail in the ceiling (below).


We laid our hands on a facsimile copy of An Explanation of the Painting in the Royal Hospital at Greenwich, written by Thornhill himself, and it's a very detailed analysis. For instance he describes the section pictured above in the following terms: 'In the middle of the great oval, under a canopy of State, and attended by the four cardinal virtues, are King William and Queen Mary, Concord fitting between, Cupid holding the sceptre, while King William presents Peace and Liberty to Europe and tramples on Tyranny and Arbitary Power.'




We went up the steps to the Upper Hall (top) where we were presented with the scene of 'the Accession, or the landing of King George at Greenwich'. A glance at the bottom right of the scene, at eye level, revealed Thornhill's self-portrait (bottom), his paints and brushes temporarily abandoned on the base of a nearby pillar. It was in this area of The Painted Hall that Nelson lay in state (the walls were draped with black fabric and anything between 15,000 and 30,000 people paid their respects). Here I am (below) standing on the very spot.


Next, I'll tell you about Greenwich Hospital's chapel: an 18th-century gem designed by Wren and Ripley and rebuilt by James 'Athenian' Stuart in 1779.

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Sunday, 30 August 2009

Redefining the Landscape

With nothing much sorted for the bank holiday weekend, my partner suggested a trip out to Halesowen, near Dudley in the West Midlands, to see an area of parkland known as The Leasowes. This rather wild landscape of woodland, lakes and streams (now bordered by a golf club) was first laid out by the poet William Shenstone (pictured left) between 1743 and 1763, and is a very important piece of land in terms of the its influence on 18th-century landscape gardening.

Shenstone inherited The Leasowes (pronounced 'lezzoes') in the early 1740s; it had previously been a small grazing farm, but Shenstone admitted to being a poor farmer, and instead set about turning it into an artfully sculpted 'natural' landscape - something he called 'ferme ornée' (ornamented farm). Before Shenstone, the fashion was for formal garden designs, but driven by a combination of literary imagination and lack of money, Shenstone abandoned formality and set about introducing pools and cascades, constructing temples, ruins and seats, and planting trees and shrubbery. The locals were a bit confused to see shrubs on a farm, and many - believing them to have special qualities - dug them up repeatedly!


The Leasowes was a destination that attracted much interest during Shenstone's lifetime and was hugely influential on garden design in general. When you consider our recent tour of the Shugborough Estate with its park ornaments, you can see how ahead of his time Shenstone was with his essentially romantic conception of a picturesque landscape (later in the century you see this develop through works such as Edmund Burke's Philosophical Enquiry into the Origin of our Ideas of the Sublime and Beautiful).

After his death - partly thanks to Robert Dodsley, who published a kind of tourist guide to the circuit path called A Description of The Leasowes - Shenstone's ferme ornée became one of Europe's celebrated destinations, with visitors such as Thomas Jefferson, Benjamin Franklin, John Wesley and Samuel Johnson. Today The Leasowes is Grade I listed and on English Heritage's Register of Parks and Gardens of Special Historic Interest in England.


We didn't have Dodsley's guide, but we did manage to get Dudley Council's leaflet (downloadable as a pdf from this page), which contained a decent map of the area and a bit of historic background. We entered the park via the golf course and emerged near to Priory Pool (pictured at the top of the page).

Thanks to the existence of engravings, maps, written descriptions produced by 19th-century visitors to The Leasowes and William Shenstone's own paintings, there's quite a bit of information about what structures Shenstone erected around the park; for example, it's known that beside Priory Pool he built an ornamental ruined Priory (possibly with stone from Halesowen Abbey), part of which served as a modest dwelling for his gardener. Elsewhere was a temple to Pan, whose entrance was marked by holly bushes (holly has run wild across the whole area but you can still see the thick growth which suggests the entrance to the temple).

As Shenstone wrote in a letter in 1743: 'My favourite scheme is a poem, in blank verse, upon Rural Elegance, including cascades, temples, grottos, hermitages, greenhouses... The next, running upon planting, & c. will end with a vista terminated by an old abbey.'


The picture above is taken in the most famous part of the park, Virgil's Grove, which in Shenstone's day was a grassy vale in a wooded valley containing a stream surrounded by yew trees and an obelisk dedicated to Virgil. Prominent visitors included the Lytteltons of Hagley, William Pitt and James Thomson; it was intended to be gloomy and melancholic (locals still wryly call this part of the walk ‘the dark half-hour’) and what you can see peeping through the trees is the cascade and stone grotto. The grotto has been the subject of some recent restoration and there's also work underway to help return the woodland to its original 1740s layout.


Above is the chalybeate spring, which has a bright orange colour thanks to the iron-rich rocks. Shenstone encouraged visitors to drink from it, though when he developed ill health people were quick to blame the spring (this was nonsense; chemical analysis has shown the water to be completely harmless). Finally, we passed a dam and Beechwater (see both pictures below) and entered the grassy glade known as Lovers' Walk, which originally contained an urn dedicated to Shenstone's cousin who died of smallpox at the age of 21.




We ended our walk on Shenstone's High Terrace, which affords a fantastic view over the whole area (below).


While Shenstone has clearly 'managed' the landscape, it still feels as if nature has been preserved rather than bounded by formality. Following a visit to The Leasowes with the Thrales in 1777, even Dr Johnson (who had been critical of Shenstone in his Lives of the Poets) had to admit that: 'with such judgment and such fancy [Shenstone has] made his little domain the envy of the great, and the admiration of the skilful; a place to be visited by travellers, and copied by designers'.

Colour photographs © Memoirs of the Celebrated Mrs Woffington.
Shenstone portrait: Wikimedia Commons

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Friday, 28 August 2009


September 18-20 is Lichfield's Heritage Weekend, though to mark Dr Johnson's Birthday it's going to be Georgian-themed this year.

There's a pdf of the leaflet available for download which promises such delights as a second-hand book fair at Wade Street Church, a display of Johnson's letters at Lichfield Library, a tour of Lichfield's Old Grammar School (now part of Lichfield District Council House and not usually open to the public) and the chance to get your silhouette cut by artist Steve Abbott.

Memoirs of the Celebrated Mrs Woffington has tickets for Johnson's tercentenary supper on September 19th, and will be reporting on all the birthday action!

Photograph © Memoirs of the Celebrated Mrs Woffington.

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Wednesday, 26 August 2009

Hierogliphick Reveal'd


As nobody got the Hierogliphick on the King's Birth Day (I knew I should have offered a prize!) here's the answer:
Britons all hail! your Monarch's natal Day,
Check then your Phrenzy, learning to obey;
And in loud Plaudits every Briton sing,
God bless our Army, and long live the King.



Hierogliphick photograph © Memoirs of the Celebrated Mrs Woffington.
Portrait of King George III by Allan Ramsay from Wikimedia Commons.

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Tuesday, 25 August 2009

Word of the Week: Cold Pig

To give cold pig is a punishment inflicted on sluggards who lie too long in bed: it consists in pulling off all the bed clothes from them, and throwing cold water upon them.

From: Captain Grose's 1811 Dictionary of the Vulgar Tongue


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Monday, 24 August 2009

Hierogliphick on the King's Birth Day


My Birthday card of a 'hierogliphick', originally published February 1798 to mark George III's birthday. Can you work out what it says? (click on the image to blow it up larger).

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Sunday, 23 August 2009

A Wonderful Birthday


Well, I couldn't help mentioning it but it's my birthday today and I think it's fair to say, I've been completely spolit. Check out the rather beautiful 18th-century-style wrapping above - the paper below has a velvety flock design, and the one above is pink with tiny gold birdcages on it. Just gorgeous...

I'm amazed by all my thoughful cards, including my aunt's (below) which is a clever mock-up of an 18th-century playbill and has elements from my blog printed inside (such as the shoes from my toolbar). I'll do a separate post on my boyfriend's card, which is a 'hierogliphick on the king's birthday' dating from 1798.

I was also given a DVD set of Mozart operas live from Drottningholm, one of which was recommended to me by Tutta Rolf. I can't wait to get watching those :)



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