Calm before the storm?

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even if it is a bit draughty

Yep, there's a storm warning for midweek for the UK and the threat is hanging over us of a return to a full on Covid lockdown as the infection rate climbs once more. It was bound to happen of course, you don't need to be a virologist to work it out, its more surprising that its taken so long. The government, who are not blameless in this, are blaming parts of the population for this 'explosion' in cases and whilst some groups have clearly not been taking restrictions seriously, most outbreaks have been traced to acts of stupidity by a small number of individuals.

But that's enough doom and gloom, lets move on to more pertinent and happy stuff. We've been having a bit of an Indian summer, at least here in the south west, which has encouraged me out for a couple of longer walks this week - not full on hikes as just walking manages to cause a good deal of pain to the bruised and battered shoulder, but 4 - 5 miles is doable. On Thursday I even managed to help Bev on project Market Garden, no not the invasion of Normandy but the resurrection of the rear plot at Bev Acres!

Yesterday, Bev suggested a drive out, it was a nice day and the idea of a walk somewhere different and maybe an ice cream was very appealing! So we took the automobile down through the eastern Mendips then over the Wiltshire Basin to the edge of Salisbury Plain and to Bratton Camp and Westbury White Horse on the scarp edge. I came down here earlier in the summer on the bike but didn't get to explore at all, this time I got a chance to enjoy the panoramas across most of north Wiltshire and to explore the 'hill fort'.

If hill fort sounds exciting, well they mostly are no more than a hill top with one or sometimes several, banks and ditches surrounding them as the defence. There is much debate as to whether there were additional palisades on top and whilst quite impressive to look at they are not really much more than a 'secure' stockpen built in a time when raids were a regular feature of life. They were never intended for long term stays and their use as defensive structures is thrown into some doubt, its well documented that the Romans made short work of overrunning the defenders of Maiden Castle at Dorchester, a site defended not just by its position but by some of the most impressive bank and ditch arrangements anywhere.

So anyway, we walked around the site then broke for a snap break in the lee of a group of barrows in the middle before returning to the car and the ice cream wagon. Suitably refreshed with '99''s (vanilla ice cream with a Flake choccy bar inserted, very British!) Bev suggested we move on somewhere else and located a burial mound about half the way back to Bristol. And so we set off through the lanes, back into Somerset, eventually parking a short walk away from the site, Stoney Littleton Burial Chamber.

It wasn't as breezy here, in fact it was quite warm on the fifteen minute walk up. From a distance it looks like a manure clamp at the side of a field but getting closer it becomes more obvious that perhaps its something more, that more being a chambered tomb that you can actually go inside of. It may not be as grand or well looked after as some other examples I've visited but that shouldn't take away my delight at coming here for the first time.

Like a girl with a new doll, I had to fully explore the place which in this instance meant scrambling inside almost the full length of the mound to view the seven 'chambers' where around two hundred years ago the remains of @ 2 dozen prehistoric locals were found, buried over some 200 years, a mausoleum for the local Bronze Age 'squire's'. Of course they weren't full skeletons, each of the seven chambers would have contained specific bones, skulls, long bones, ribs etc whilst the tarsal and phalanges would be mostly missing, lost in the excarnation process (the bodies were left in the open for nature to dispose of the flesh!) Oh what joy, well you already know that this woman is a bit strange right, but even Bev clambered inside for a look!

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Today, well I had hoped to be well enough for a return to the bike but I'm still in a lot of pain so that's been pushed back to, well hopefully tomorrow. My loss is your gain, I've already posted Race Ready, the next Summer Girl chapter along with Snatched Moments, chapter 6 of Avoidance.

More news from me on Wednesday,
Tschussie
Madeline Anafrid

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Poking around musty tunnels

Podracer's picture

Good to hear you've had a day out, I hope that Bev enjoyed the change as well. Say hi for us would you?
How different the place may have looked when it was an active burial place. A door / stone wall at the entrance? Woods surrounding and decoration or markers on it? Probably some restoration has been done since it was discovered and opened.

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Maddy Bell's picture

it done!

It wouldn't have been amongst trees when it was built, it was meant to be seen! Although trees have encroached onto the down, it would have originally been open grassland with fewer trees than today in the valley below. Yes, usually there would be a stone slab to seal the entrance, very often robbed later for building material, West Kennet has a series of barriers before you can enter the interior, others have blind entrances to prevent robbers getting in, the actual access to internments being hidden in the fabric of the mound.

This one was 'rediscovered' before American Independence in 1760, 'excavated' in 1816 and underwent some 'restoration' in 1858 with repairs carried out periodically since then! Many of these barrows were originally free of vegetation so that they stood out, often covered in river pebbles/cobbles, chalk/lime or simply field stone. This dressing has often been either robbed or eroded away leaving behind a bare earth mound which at best is grassed over, at worst, completely overgrown with trees, nettles etc, the former are easy to spot, the latter less so and a bit sad that for want of a little tlc these monuments to the ancestors are mostly forgotten and sometimes even destroyed.

I've visited these tombs from Orkney to Dorset, Kent to Fishguard, across Germany, Denmark and Sweden and they never fail to move and inspire me. Your own neck of the woods would've been littered with them but continuous and intensive farming over the last 1000 years has reduced that to a mere handful on the higher wolds.

So, there you go, more than you ever wanted to know about prehistoric chambered tombs! Oh yeah, last thing, we say 'chambered' but that could mean anywhere from 1 to many, IIRC West Kennet has 5 but they are quite large, the seven here are only about a metre square although the corridor is quite generous.

Mads


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Madeline Anafrid Bell

Surprises.

Maddy didnt tell me it was actually a burial chamber and after the walk up to the site I spotted this unprepossessing 'potato clamp' lurking at the far end of the field and to tell the truth, I was slightly disappointed. I recovered my breath momentarily on a stone marker and wondered why Maddy had not continued towards the chamber. I realised she was waiting for me and it was only then I got suspicious that there was more to this 'manure clamp' than met the eye. Hauling myself to my feet (arthritic phalanges and all,) I plodded after her more sprightly gait and slowly all was revealed. There stood the covered 5,000 year old neolithic burial chamber complete with impressive entrance and several burial chambers deep within. Curiosity dragged me in and I was pleased that I had eventually seen it. (Maddy doesn't disappoint!). All in all, a rewarding and informative day. Thanks Maddy.

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Maddy Bell's picture

Not guilty! What was she doing gardening in the dark?


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Madeline Anafrid Bell