Wednesday, November 18, 2009

Stonehenge

Stonehenge







The next day we visited Stonehenge, walking around it,
listening to the audio-guide. When we first visited, 30
years ago, you could walk out and touch the stones.
Today's 30 year-old visitor center still seems like a
temporary structure. English Heritage has a formidable
task in designing a new center, managing the hordes of
visitors, in re-routing the highways that pass so close to
this, one of humanity's most compelling monuments.

Uffington White Horse

There are many white horses in Britain, wherever there is
chalk underlying the grass, and particularly in Wiltshire.
Uffington is among the oldest, now reckoned to be from
about 1000BC. The figure--quite stylized in Uffington's
case--is created by scouring the grass and soil down to the
chalk and maintaining it that way...over the aeons.










Horse head, ground view







More









The manger, a natural hill at the foot of the figure,
unnaturally flattened, where the horse is said to feed a
night





















































After our incredible megalithic day, we spent a rainy night in the White Horse carpark, high on the hill.

Uffington Castle

Back the other way on the Ridgeway is Uffington Castle,
the remains of one of the more prominent Iron Age hill
forts in the region.







Ditch and bank










Signpost











Contemporary megaliths

Wayland's Smithy

Wayland's Smithy is an ancient long barrow just a few meters
off the Ridgeway








Side view







Entrance








Kerbstones along the side

On the Ridgeway

In the afternoon, we drove over to Uffington, the White Horse
and Castle, and walked on the Ridgeway, "the Oldest Road."
Above, a signpost; the Ridgeway, from, roughly, Avebury to
the Thames, has been in use since paleolithic times







Vicki










Me











Parts of the Ridgeway admit automobile traffic; even Tom
was impressed...

Interlude: Our Oldest Companion

Neolithic dog from Avebury (at the museum)






"Our Oldest Companion...this is perhaps the earliest
indication of the British obsession with dogs...." Obession.
Indeed. I wasn't going to say anything. In three months on
this island, on every footpath, trail, track, up and down Ben
Nevis and Snowdon, on the beaches, at the landing grounds,
in the fields, in the villages...everywhere, we have seen
Brits walking their dogs. Most often there appear to be a
couple dogs per family, but, often, we have seen a single
person walking three or even four dogs. 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
The dogs themselves are exceptionally well-
behaved, if perhaps a bit aloof. Well, they
are British. Their owners are a bit less well-
behaved, sometimes foregoing the injunction
to keep their pets on leads, and, less
charmingly, to pick up their pets' droppings.
The south part of the island is subsiding into
the sea, and I strongly suspect the reason
is not the movement of tectonic plates, but
other movements....

I rest my case

Lesser Known Sights of Avebury

The little parish church--part Saxon, then Norman, then late
medieval--is of interest







Avebury Manor; good to know something was going on
here in the last 4000-5000 years








One of the better Avebury shops, especially for megalithomaniacs

Avebury

We spent the balance of morning at Avebury, perhaps the
greatest of megalithic sites on this island, part of a giant
neolithic complex, as I said, that is still being uncovered
and reinterpreted. The scale of the circles is unforgettable--
a whole village and thoroughfare lie within--but, even
after three previous visits, I had forgotten the great size of
the stones. Of course it is impossible to get all of Avebury
in the picture--it's hundreds of feet in diameter, the ditch here
is 12 feet deep and the bank is 27 feet high...










Me by one of the smaller stones











Part of the array












Vicki by one of the medium-sized ones











One of the really huge ones







Still more

Tuesday, November 17, 2009

Silbury Hill

Silbury Hill is about the same age as Avebury, as I recall,
maybe 3000BC at its height, all part of a giant, connected
"ceremonial" complex. The Hill is still the largest earthen
structure in Europe. It has been excavated many times,
but nothing has ever been found, except the sarsen stone
foundations and frame that underlie it. Humans are not
allowed to climb on it.











Up closer; sheep's eye view







No climbing, humans










West Kennet Long Barrow

November 7 was a banner megalithic day. The carpark at
Avebury was closed early when we got there, so we drove
over to neighboring West Kennet Long Barrow, one of the
older neolithic monuments in the area, 3000-4000BC. I
walked the quarter mile over to enjoy it alone in the early
morning calm. A long barrow--in this case perhaps 150'
long--is a chambered tomb, sometimes kerbed, but with
huge entrance, interior side and ceiling stones, all big
enough for a large person to walk under. An allee couverte,
as we'll say in France in a couple weeks. Above, the
entrance to the barrow.













Cup marks on the big stones









Part of the passage-way











Exterior view...just a long mound







Silbury Hill in the distance

Monday, November 16, 2009

Wells Cathedral II

Outside the church, the "Penniless Porch" for
beggars; indeed there were some the day we
were there










Inside, from the original Saxon cathedral, the
baptismal font, made to celebrate 1000AD










Fashion statement: on the side of the font, hundreds of years
later, someone has tried to re-shape the Romanesque arch
into a Gothic arch

On one of the pillars, a very famous depiction
of a medieval toothache

In the 14th century, the southwest pier of the
crossing had subsided four inches, threatening
the whole building; between 1338 and 1348,
this amazing structure, a sort of Gothic figure
eight (alpha and omega?) was added, a sort of
interior buttressing; looking at it for the first
time, one thinks this can't be medieval, it must
be a Victorian or even 20th century addition;
but no, it was completed in the year of the
Black Death, 1348; it worked; and it is strikingly
beautiful, and huge, apart from being completely
different from anthing we have ever seen in a
medieval cathedral

The buttressing seen from the nave; there are
three of the buttressing figures, the nave, and
both transepts, humongous

The oldest still functioning cope chest, 1120

A figure in the chapter house, sticking his
tongue out at the bishop

Wells Cathedral clock--the oldest complete still-functioning
clock in the world, 1390 (Salisbury's is a bit older, but has no 
face and does not do minutes...a clock precursor)

It still powers a variety of cathedral bells and
whistles

As well as, every fifteen minutes (for 600+ years), these
jousting knights, which whirl around for a minute or so
until the third from the left gets un-horsed; it's a hoot to
watch. As I said, if a cathedral can be fun, Wells definitely
is fun.