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Shapp Abbey with chicken |
Although
much of the Yorkshire Dales is agricultural—full of sheep and cows grazing in
pastures and fields of wheat, potatoes and barley growing in the Eden Valley—it
is also layered with history that is, for the most apart, unlabeled and often
unexplored. Our guidebooks often mentioned important archaeological sites that
had not been unearthed yet. “We do not know why…” was a common refrain. We
crossed Roman roads, examined standing stone circles and waystones, saw an
abbey in ruins, brought down by Henry the Eighth, where a chicken was hunting
for dinner in the late afternoon sunlight, and a priory where small houses, one
per monk, surrounded an open space. Each monk had his own workroom, bedroom,
living space, private garden, and outhouse with running water. One afternoon,
we walked down an old tram bed—a nasty, shaley surface. The churches were built
slowly, with Anglo-Saxon and Viking carvings.
All Creatures Great and Small
was filmed, lead mining destroyed the
countryside. Smelters were tucked into each valley. Flumes climbed the
hillsides; long buildings stored peat and coal, which were mixed together to
melt the lead; streams tumbled through the mining sites. The top of the hill
where the rocks were gathered was still decimated and bare a hundred years later. We wondered about the impact of
all of the smelting on the local population. Clearly, it was not a clean
operation. Lead dust must have floated out of the chimney, gathered in the
grass, been eaten by sheep grazing the fields lower down, breathed in by
children. What was the impact of this pollution? We searched the local history
museum in Reeth, looking for a hint of this issue, but nothing turned up. Not a
peep. What the lead still around, in the soil, being eaten by sheep? No idea.
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Mine Ruins |
The
most distinctive day, however, was our walk from Keld to Reeth, through the
nineteenth century mining country. In the late nineteenth century, lead mining
dominated the high hills of the Yorkshire Dales. The population exploded with
the possibility of mining jobs and many families farmed and mined lead. Between
Keld—an idyllic green valley full of walled in fields and scattered
outbuildings—and Reeth, the market town where
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Mine tailings |
When the mines
were depleted, they closed down. The population declined, both because of the
mines and also because of changing work patterns, as young people moved off of
the farms. Now, the farms are
consolidated and several are run by one family. The outbuildings are empty (and
eyed by city folk as summer homes) and some of the farmhouses in the valley are
clearly empty and declining as well. Sheep wander through the old furnace rooms
and the building become yet another layer of British history to be puzzled out
by walkers.
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Loki Stone, Kirby Steven Church |
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Giant's Pillows-- who knows.... |
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Smelting site |
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Priory Church |
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Sheep in old mine |
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