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Woodhouse, Shropshire

On June 28, 1764 a certain Dr. Hugh Owen, 56, was ‘gored to death by a favourite bull’.1 On such random happenstance can the fate of a landed estate sometimes swing. For it’s safe to say that without that excitable beast’s dramatic intervention (and the chain of inheritance it set in train), Woodhouse – an ‘unusual’, little-seen classical Georgian mansion five miles east of Oswestry, home of the Mostyn-Owen family since the mid-1770s – would not exist.2

Untimely demises would continue to play a significant role in the destiny of this Shropshire estate, the fortunes of which have been periodically buoyed by advantageous marriages and financially helpful friendships. And under-exposed Woodhouse would provide the backdrop for two striking daughters of the house, some 150 years apart, to enrapture a couple of subsequently notable young bucks, one of whom became a scientific revolutionary whose mere name, Darwin, would come to embody his transformative thinking.

The other became, well, Boris Johnson.

‘Woodhouse is to me a paradise, about which I am always thinking,’ Cambridge undergraduate Charles Darwin would write wistfully in 1828, having since his schooldays seldom passed up an opportunity to enjoy the many attractions of the lively Mostyn-Owen estate. A century-and-a-half later, from the heady social scene of Oxford University’s smart set sprang the ill-fated first marriage of Britain’s future prime minister.

But, three wives in, Boris Johnson’s (re)productive amatory antics have some distance to go to match the fecundity exhibited by similarly thrice-married Robert Owen, instigator of the original timber ‘Woodhouse’ here in the late 16th century. Being the father of no less than eighteen children, and from a family of prosperous Shrewsbury clothiers, his residence ‘might have been sizeable’.3

The property would in time pass to Robert’s namesake grandson who likewise served as High Sheriff of Shropshire and who died in 1696. The marriage of his son and heir John Owen, however, produced only daughters, Muriel and Sarah, a situation compounded by the fact they would remain at together at Woodhouse, neither marrying. In due course the sisters would extend an unexpected, fateful invitation to the aforementioned Hugh Owen MD, then resident at Shrewsbury.

Being ageing spinsters with a large landed property to manage, a deep dive into the family tree led them to settle upon capable (and unmarried) Dr Owen, ‘their father’s seventh cousin, as their heir’.3 The proviso being that he would essentially reduce his medical practice to a client list of two, moving in with his benefactors at Woodhouse and taking on the estate. It was a change he readily accepted only for his new life as a hands-on landed gent to be brutally terminated by his prized bull some sixteen months later.

Finding herself back at square one (and alone after the death of her sister), Sarah Owen now nominated a sequence of distant cousins, the lucky one of which at the time of her own demise in October 1775 being one William Mostyn. The Owen sisters’ aunt Martha had married Welsh landowner Humphrey Kynaston, whose Montgomeryshire estate of Bryngwyn would pass to their only daughter, Mary, the wife of William Mostyn (d.1729).

see: National Library of Wales

By 1775 Bryngwyn (r) was in the hands of William and Mary’s grandson, the afore- said William Mostyn. His advantageous marriage to Rebecca, a handsomely endowed daughter of the Dod family in Cheshire, had prompted a spending spree at Bryngwyn which was getting somewhat out of hand at the moment the Woodhouse windfall dropped fortuitously into his lap.

(Gaining full control of this inheritance proved difficult and protracted, however, Mostyn later complaining that obstructive, presumably disappointed, relations had spent ‘large sums to screen all intelligence from his family’.4)

Adopting his benefactor’s family name, William Mostyn-Owen’s most substantial investment to this point had been the commissioning of new Bryngwyn Hall, ‘one of Montgomeryshire’s best Palladian buildings (↑), now almost entirely masked by 19th century alterations’, from architect Robert Mylne. But his attention quickly turned to Woodhouse, upon which considerable sums would initially be spent ‘to combat the decay that had set in during the uncertainties of the succession’.4

Seemingly, Mylne – who had found a peculiar fan club amongst Shropshire’s modernising landowners5 – was now invited to create a new vision for Woodhouse, where significant adjacent landholdings were simultaneously acquired, expanding the estate. ‘The pace of improvement spending was alarming,’ a situation only exacerbated by Mostyn-Owen’s expensive (successful) pursuit of a seat in the House of Commons.4

‘Within a remarkably short space of time the Mostyn-Owen estates had been plunged into a mortgage crisis of at least £15,500, William dying in 1795 with personal debts alone that amounted to some £10,000.’ Financial firefighting was the initial priority of his heir William Mostyn-Owen (2) who oversaw the sale of the Bryngwyn estate, not least to meet the generous wedding portions willed by his father to his three sisters.4 His own 1805 marriage to Harriet Gordon-Cumming would produce five sons and five daughters: a bigger house was needed.

William’s sister Frances had married the Reverend Richard Noel-Hill ‘for whom [Shrewsbury architect Joseph] Bromfield designed Berrington Hall as his rectory in 1804′. And while Woodhouse as it stands today has long been routinely credited to Robert Mylne, the most recent detailed survey of the county’s country houses suggests that his contributions here were limited, Bromfield being responsible for the main block at the start of the 19th century.3

If so, given the largely favourable critiques of Woodhouse’s distinctive character, the reputation of this provincial practitioner – definitely responsible for stylistically not dissimilar, previously featured Rhug in north Wales – ought perhaps to be bumped a degree or two.

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see: Ribapix

The entrance front ‘boasts an uncommon centrepiece, two sets of Ionic columns, one in front of the other and rising the whole height of the building, framed by Ionic pilasters’. The south front features a centre full-height bow (↑) with more giant columns: ‘the two fronts together form an arresting composition.’6

Within, more columns screen a central stone imperial staircase (↑), top-lit by an octagonal lantern, rising to ‘many segmentally arched openings, almost combining into an arcade. The whole of this is a fine spatial effect’ and ‘highly indicative of the exercises in space enclosure with which John Soane was to experiment a half a century later’.5 As also displayed over the front door of the house, ‘the double-headed eagle Mostyn-Owen family crest decorates the wall of the half-landing’.8

‘The three south rooms – drawing room, library and study – form a suite unified by the design of their marble chimneypieces’ and feature decorative plasterwork typical of Bromfield. The northern portion of the main block (including the dining room) remains a combination of the original 17th century house and the limited interventions of Robert Mylne, whose service range extends north-west.3

But it wasn’t the fascinating architecture which would attract a young Charles Darwin to Woodhouse as often as possible between term times. The son of prosperous Shrewsbury medic/financier Dr. Robert Darwin and his wife, ceramics heiress Susannah Wedgwood, Charles and his sisters came to relish visits to the comparatively jolly household of the multitudinous Mostyn-Owen brood after their mother’s death in 1817.

“If I begin to talk about Woodhouse and la belle Fanny, I never shall conclude this letter,” Darwin wrote to a friend, admitting his particular fondness for the year-older third daughter of the house, the pair having spent long days in each other’s company and exchanging innocently flirtatious letters when apart.

And, though he did not want for sons, the squire also developed a strong bond with the budding naturalist in whom the ex-Royal Dragoon found an equally enthusiastic gun and a receptive audience for his hoary battlefield reminiscences as they stalked the estate. Separately, Mostyn-Owen would also come to owe Charles’ father ‘a great deal of money’, a financial family connection which was to continue well into Darwin’s adulthood, unlike his close friendship with Fanny.9

see: National Trust

For the older Mostyn-Owen girls were very popular, never short of ‘gallant attention’ and whose world increasingly revolved around Austen-esque matchmaking melodramas of Georgian polite society. During a visit to Woodhouse in early 1829 Fanny (r) informed Darwin that she had become engaged to a local man, John Hill (news which may have put Charles off his stroke, later accidently shooting her brother Arthur in the eye). Hill would in time break off the engagement but at the end of 1831 Darwin set sail aboard The Beagle…

… and was just a few weeks into the epic five-year voyage which would eventually make his name when mail from home delivered another bombshell update. “You will be as much astonished as Caroline was when Fanny told her she was engaged to Mr. Biddulph; he had proposed and been accepted in the course of a secret ride,” Charles’s other sister Catherine breathlessly reported.

Their sceptical amazement was tinged with indignation since rakish gambler Robert Myddleton Biddulph, the heir to nearby Chirk Castle, had not long since courted (amongst others) Fanny’s sister, Sarah. “I can only hope that with such an attaching wife as Fanny he will become tolerably domestic,” Catherine concluded.

see: Darwin Project

And while William Mostyn-Owen was aware of his future son-in-law’s flaws, he was inclined to look on the bright side. “Though I am afraid he is not now very rich and indeed probably never will be, considering the large place he has to keep up, it is certainly what the world calls a very great match for her. I think there is every reason to hope she will be happy.” Fanny herself was resolved (↑): “I have known Mr. Biddulph a long time and feel convinced he possesses every quality to make me happy. I have no misgivings about it”

And as Fanny’s older sisters also married, and her brothers’ professions carried them away (heir William and three others joining the military, Arthur spending a decade in the Madras civil service), the formerly lively atmosphere at Woodhouse became ‘strangely altered’, Caroline Darwin would lament in continued correspondence with her intrepid brother.

His sister Catherine could, however, report one new development at least that made the Mostyn-Owen residence still worth the trip. “They have a French butler now at Woodhouse, who the young ladies shake hands with, and who chatters and talks all the time he is in the room. He will be an addition indeed. I tremble when I think of him.”

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Two years after returning from his expedition on The Beagle Charles Darwin proposed marriage to his first cousin, Emma Wedgwood, whose family wealth would continue to underwrite not only his career but also, to no little extent, life at his former home from home. For soon after bachelor soldier William Mostyn-Owen (3) inherited Woodhouse upon the death of his father in 1849 he entered into a sizeable mortgage arrangement with his old friend.

“Out of the the £20,000 lent to Major Owen,’ Darwin confirmed, ‘£5,000 is my own’ with the remainder coming from his wife Emma Darwin’s trust. Regular half-yearly interest payments of 3¾% would be met by William until his death in 1868 and thereafter, for a further thirteen years, by his successor at Woodhouse, his brother Arthur.

see: Bing Maps

“It is so long since we met that you will hardly remember me,” Arthur Mostyn-Owen would write to Darwin in 1873. “If you would pay the old place a visit I should be delighted to give you another chance of shooting me in the eye.” Still mortified by the accident of forty-four years ago, Arthur reassured the by now celebrated naturalist that the injury had never been much of a problem and, indeed, had proved rather handy during his decade serving in India, where he occasionally deployed it to wangle ‘a month or twos leave of absence’ on the pretence that specialist treatment was required.

‘Arthur Mostyn-Owen’s life at Woodhouse was that of a retired country gentleman, devoted to [field] sport .. he seldom spent much time outside his favourite residence’.10 He died there in 1896, succeeded by his unmarried son, also Arthur, who would extend the period of general stasis which had obtained at Woodhouse since 1849 by a further quarter of a century until, in 1925, he decided to hand the entire estate over to his 36-year-old nephew.

Three years earlier Roger Mostyn-Owen had married heiress Margaret Dewhurst, the daughter of a wealthy Lancashire cotton dynasty and whose only sibling had been killed in action in World War 1.11 Amongst her sizeable inheritance was a 3,000-acre Scottish estate in Perthshire which centred on 17th/19th-century Aberuchill Castle (r). At this point the couple had two infant sons and the injection of new life and money resulted in the first substantial alteration at Woodhouse in well over a century, the development of the north-east wing extending from the entrance front, parallel with the original service range.

see: Historic England

Lt-Col. Mostyn-Owen DSO had served with distinction in the Great War, mentioned three times in despatches; his older sons duly enlisted in World War Two but their service would be ill-fated. The eldest, George, was only eighteen when he died at Parkstone barracks in Dorset in September 1941…

… his brother David being just two years older when he was ‘killed accidently on duty’ in January 1945.12

All of which meant that Willam Mostyn-Owen (b.1929) was the last son standing when their father passed in 1947. Soon after his time at Cambridge the ‘young art historian’ would become immersed in the rarified world of ageing connoisseur and academic Bernard Berenson, at his villa in Tuscany, I Tatti.13 Returning to London a decade on, well-connected Mostyn-Owen cut a lean, languorous figure, wont to compare himself to Oblomov, a Russian fictional character chronically unmotivated ‘due to a comfortable and indulgent upbringing’.14

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While his ‘eccentric, manic-depressive’ mother15 would preside at Woodhouse, enacting the last knockings of a grand Edwardian lifestyle with the assistance of her butler, Leonard, her son divided his time between the capital and the family’s estate in Scotland.14 With a history dating back to 1602, Aberuchill Castle had last come under siege (r) in 1914, being one of several Perthshire mansions fire-bombed by suffragettes. And the old place was now about to be enlivened by another fiery female in the shape of Mostyn-Owen’s young Italian wife.

see: Richard Murray@geograph

‘As a castle it was not immense, as a house it was,’ recalled Gaia Servadio, an aspiring artist and writer when the unlikely couple married in 1961 and whose whirlwind enthusiasm would quickly shake up the life of ‘Willy’, and that of the old retainers at Aberuchill. After Gibbs, the keeper, attempted to instruct his new mistress in the art of game shooting, little that moved (or didn’t, for that matter) was safe.14

With the ‘golden appearance of a sort of dishevelled earth goddess’ and a restless curiosity17, Gaia plunged naively into her husband’s sophisticated world, guests of the couple’s somewhat seat-of-the-pants hospitality at Aberuchill (and also their London townhouse) including the likes of then prime minister Harold Macmillan.15 Readily producing two children (Owen and Allegra), the lifestyle of the dynamic Mrs. Mostyn-Owen soon began to attract national media attention, her regularly non-plussed husband looking on.

Daily Express 30 Sept 1967

“Gaia likes independence and I give it to her,” Mostyn-Owen told one press profiler.17 But the balance of the couple’s relationship would begin to alter when, in 1967, his wife’s burgeoning writing career rather sensationally took off. Published initially in Italy, Servadio’s debut novel, a zeitgeisty erotic farce entitled Melinda, ‘rocked the literary world’,18 becoming an instant bestseller and reportedly attracting ‘the largest sum American publishers have ever offered as an advance on a first novel’.19

Many (rather more substantial) works of biography and social commentary would follow. Her husband, meanwhile, joined Christie’s as an Old Masters specialist, in time credited with innovating the scholarly standard of auction sale catalogues, ascending ultimately to become chairman of the company.13 Following the death of his mother Margaret Mostyn-Owen in 1975 Aberuchill became available to rent at ‘£270 per week for use of the 14-bedroom castle and a cook and chauffeur to cater to every whim’.20

see: Oswestry Local History Group

But in April 1981 it seemed that the Castle would now displace Woodhouse as the family seat when the Shropshire mansion, its 120-acre park and the wider 1,400-acre estate were put up for sale. The agents’ particulars quoted the wistful reminiscence of an ageing Charles Darwin: “No scenes in my whole life pass so frequently or so vividly before my mind as those happy old days spent at Woodhouse.”

And perhaps similar tugs of nostalgia also began to affect its owner for within months there would be a dramatic change of heart, the sale being called off and Aberuchill Castle now placed on the market instead, ‘to provide funds to restore and reduce Woodhouse to a more manageable size’.21 To this end the 1920s north-east wing was subsequently demolished, with a sale of selected contents from both houses providing additional funds for the general modernisation of the ancestral home.

see: National Library of Scotland

A home which, later that in that same decade, would witness domestic dramas differently resonant of the unanticipated nuptials of Fanny Mostyn-Owen and Robert Myddleton Biddulph more than 150 years before. In 1987 astonishment and doubt would once again resound at the undergraduate engagement of ‘Oxford goddess’ Allegra Mostyn-Owen and the chaotically ambitious Boris Johnson.

see: Tatler

While the boat was duly pushed out at a Woodhouse reception recalled as ‘La Dolce Vita meets Brideshead’, misgivings abounded. Boris was “rapacious” said his father-in-law; she’s “nuts”, said hers with an unempathetic bluntness which would presage the temperamentally ill-suited couple’s downhill descent to a scarring divorce six years later.22 ‘Boris seemed like a safe place .. but not for long,’ a chastened Allegra (re-emergent as a ceramicist and community worker) would tell the Daily Mail in 2008.

And unfortunately synchronous with this chapter was the ‘ugly’ ending of her parents’ own marriage in 1989.14 Several years later Gaia Servadio (d.2021) wed Hugh Biddulph, a scion of Chirk Castle, the couple taking the name Myddleton Biddulph from 2001. Willy Mostyn-Owen, meanwhile, would twice remarry before his death aged 81 in 2011. That the former couple’s eldest son Owen was still around to take on the Woodhouse estate was down to some quick-witted tree climbing on Boxing Day 2004.

The Times 5 Jan 2005

Enjoying Christmas in the Maldives with his wife and three young daughters, it was soon after the family had been dropped off to spend a day alone on a deserted coral island that ‘the deadliest tsunami in history’ struck. Scrambling up the strongest looking tree, ‘straps torn from their bags’ secured the six-year-old while ‘the couple and the older children clung to the trunk as waves pummelled them. The water reached as high as Mrs. Mostyn-Owen’s head. Without that tree, she said, they would have been swept away.’

While such instinctual survival on a far-flung archipelago holds echoes of the life and work of Charles Darwin, the dogged endurance of ever-private Woodhouse, the fondly recalled ‘paradise’ of his youth, is perhaps no less worthy of remark…

[East lodge] see: Google Maps

[Grade II* listing][Archives]

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2. Reid, P. Burke’s & Savills guide to country houses, Vol.II, 1980.
3. Williams, G. Country houses of Shropshire, 2021.
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5. Gotch, C. A Shropshire vogue, notes & correspondence relating to Robert Mylne [MS], Shropshire Archives.
6. Newman, J., Pevsner, N. Buildings of England: Shropshire, 2006.
7. Gotch, C. Mylne and Adam, Architectural Review, Feb 1956.
8. Hanson, J.E. Charles Darwin and the Mostyn-Owen family, 2008.
9. Browne, J. Charles Darwin. Vol. 1, Voyaging: a biography, 2010.
10. Obituary, Wexham Advertiser 22 Feb 1896.
11. Hannam, R. Oughtrington Hall and its people, 2024.
12. Shrewsbury Chronicle, 26 Jan 1945.
13. Martin, G. Obituary: William Mostyn-Owen, Burlington Magazine, Vol.CLIII, Oct 2011.
14. Servadio, G. Raccogliamo le vele, 2014.
15. Servadio, G. Insider outsider: A personal view of Britain, 1978.
16. The Strathearn Herald, 7 Feb 1914.
17. Cleave, M. The girl who hoovers up life and love and people, Shropshire Star, 19 Feb 1968.
18. Daily Record, 2 July 1968.
19. Daily Express 30 Sept 1967.
20. Sunday Post, 5 Jan 1975.
21. The Strathearn Herald, 19 Sept 1981.
22. Purnell, S. Just Boris: The irresistible rise of a political celebrity, 2011.
23. Daily Mail, 11 May 2008.

Just imagine…

In the summer of 1815, after a garlanded and distinctly lucrative naval career spanning more than half a century and which had included ‘all of Britain’s most important wartime commands’, Admiral George Keith Elphinstone, 1st Viscount Keith was undertaking his momentous final task, supervising the internment of the foe whose downfall had latterly preoccupied his every waking hour.1

Hundreds of curious onlookers had thronged Plymouth harbour hoping to catch a glimpse of a defeated Napoleon Bonaparte stretching his legs aboard HMS Bellerophon as Admiral Lord Keith (right) superintended the British government’s eventual decision to send the ousted French emperor into exile on the tiny south Atlantic island of Saint Helena.

Now contemplating a relatively peaceable retirement, within months Lord Keith would begin to pick up on alarming society gossip concerning the elder of his two daughters, 27-year-old Margaret Mercer Elphinstone, who was then a credible contender to be ‘the richest heiress in Britain’.2 Having previously turned away a steady stream of suitors, Margaret was now giving out distinct signals that she had at last found ‘the one’.

Or perhaps that should be ‘l’un‘. For during the course of 1816, to the mounting horror of her father, it became increasingly clear that the individual whom the only child from his first marriage now intended to wed was not merely a Frenchmen, a Catholic and of notorious birth but none other than Emperor Napoleon Bonaparte’s former aide de camp. (He was also the illegitimate father of a son born to the wife of Bonaparte’s brother, Louis.) Apoplectic barely covers it.

Dashing Comte Charles de Flahaut had physically supported Napoleon in his flight from the battlefield at Waterloo and was now a raffish exile in Britain, being rather persona non grata in restoration Bourbon France. ‘None of Margaret’s family were present at the couple’s wedding in Edinburgh in June 1817, Lord Keith [having] travelled to his estate, where building a mansion took his mind off his anger and grief.’3

While her father would in due course follow through with a vow to disinherit his daughter, Margaret’s resolve to follow her heart had doubtless been strengthened by having long since been in receipt of an entirely separate and altogether more ancient birthright, that bequeathed by her mother, Jean Mercer of Meikleour.

[1888 / today] see: National Library of Scotland

And this was not the first time (nor would it be the last) that continuance of the centuries-old association of the Mercer lineage with this estate on the banks of the Tay north of Perth would have recourse to the female line. Indeed, its endurance is remarkable given the frequent lack of male heirs, and a staggering succession of tragedies which befell the family in the twentieth century.

Despite Lord Keith’s fundamental misgivings about his daughter’s marriage, the era of the Flahauts would last for half a century, being the most colourful chapter in the Mercer family’s…

… uniquely personal representation of the ‘auld alliance’ between Scotland and France. This distinctive, deep-rooted French connection remains very much alive and kicking in the present generation and would be architecturally embodied in the 19th-century remodelling of Meikleour House itself.

The family name is derived from early mercantile activities in the river city of Perth the successfulness of which bought landholdings later affirmed in the granting of the barony of Meikleour to John Mercer by King David II in 1362. Immensely wealthy Mercer was not only a royal counsellor but also ‘frequently [Scotland’s] ambassador to England, France and Holland’.4

see: James Allan @ geograph

On his travels in these turbulent times Mercer was once waylaid off the English coast and detained for a time in Scarborough Castle. While the subsequent vengeful marauding of his son Andrew Mercer’s ad hoc freebooting fleet was in turn eventually scuppered by a freelance operation up from London, Andrew would later receive a knighthood and a grant of lands near Aldie Castle (left, south of Perth which had come to the Mercers by marriage) for services to king and country.

Scotland’s Auld Alliance with France led, of course, to the disastrous confrontation with the English at Flodden Field in 1513, where Henry Mercer of Meikleour was killed in action. However, by the time of Charles II the tide had turned such that James Mercer could be made a Gentleman Usher of the royal household. James’s son and heir would die within a year of his birth, the Mercer line at Meikleour being ultimately continued through Helen, the only one of his three daughters to produce children.

But her son James would die in the same year as his mother leaving a daughter Jean Mercer, newly married to fervent Jacobite Robert Murray, the younger son of Lord Nairne. It was during their time that the first mansion of note arose at Meikleour, a symmetrical classical house of 1734. A monogrammed segmental pediment topped the slightly pronounced centre three of seven bays of a main block flanked by lower wings ending in pavilions with Venetian windows.

Robert Mercer had adopted his wife’s family name but retained the Murrays’ fierce commitment to the Jacobite cause, becoming a fatal casualty at the Battle of Culloden in 1746. In the previous year, however, the couple had initiated another estate project, one which would unwittingly bequeath to Meikleour a remarkable, globally unrivalled distinction.

A long sheltering boundary hedge had been planted by estate workers, many of whom had followed their laird to Culloden likewise never to return. In their memory (or absence), it is said, there followed an uprising of an arboreal nature at Meikleour, the line of beech trees being allowed to climb ever-heavenwards.

see: Google Maps

‘Averaging a spectacular thirty metres high over its 540-metre length alongside the A93,’ the Beech Hedge has given Meikleour a place in the Guinness Book of World Records but also, these days, a somewhat burdensome decennial challenge.5 ‘It takes four men around six weeks to cut it back by hand using a 130-foot hydraulic platform. At £90.000, it is only done once a decade.’6 (“I was shocked, most of it is traffic management” – video.)

Jean Mercer died in 1749. When her eldest son James died childless less than a decade later his brother Col. William Mercer now succeeded as laird of Meikleour and Aldie. It would be another 137 years before a male heir would do so again.

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The three children born to William Mercer and his wife Margaret (Murray) were daughters, the eldest of whom, Jean, married George Keith Elphinstone, 3rd son of 10th Lord Elphinstone, in 1787. ‘For someone seen as a perpetual bachelor’ the belated marriage of 41-year-old naval officer (and MP) ‘startled his friends’. Unlike many younger sons of peers, Elphinstone was not especially in need of a wealthy heiress. ‘His success in collecting prize money (proceeds of sale of captured ships and property taken from Britain’s enemies) became legendary: a conservative estimate places Keith’s lifetime earnings at more than £250,000.’1

A year after the wedding came the birth of the couple’s only child, Margaret Mercer Elphinstone, whose mother died when Margaret was just 18 months old. With George away at sea for much of the time the infant heiress would be raised among his three sisters, two of whom remained spinsters. Surrounded mostly by adult company young Margaret had developed a confident, socially engaged personality by the time she came of age.

A year earlier her father had remarried Hester ‘Queeney’ Thrale who would quickly produce a half-sister, Georgina. And in the interim Elphinstone had been ennobled as Baron Keith (with special remainder to his elder daughter) and added to his property portfolio, spending £57,500 on another Scottish estate, Tulliallan, fifty miles south of Meikleour on the Firth of Forth.1 Despite these developments Margaret ‘continued to live at the Keith houses, 45 Harley Street, Purbrook Lodge in Hampshire, and Meikleour, though she had her own independent income and staff’.3

It was at a social occasion in London (or possibly Woborn Abbey), in the wake of various fruitless relationships, most recently with the 6th Duke of Devonshire, that Margaret would have her fateful first encounter with Napoleon Bonaparte’s former aide de camp, little more than six months after the Battle of Waterloo.

All the while cognizant of comparatively impecunious Comte Charles de Flahaut’s reputation as an inveterate ladies man, and of her own status as an undoubted ‘catch’, Margaret was soon thoroughly persuaded by the charming French exile. ‘All your relations are sorely grieved at the thoughts of such a connection,’ her father baldly lamented, ‘I earnestly pray that you put an end to it.’3 Shrugging off these reservations, and Lord Keith’s threat to disinherit her, after their Edinburgh wedding in 1817 the couple attempted to set up home at neglected Meikleour House.

Margaret described ‘scarcely having a clean corner to sit down in .. a gale blows in at every window .. smoke comes from the fires in the few rooms left to inhabit’. ‘Soon she had had enough, engaging architect Joseph Bonomi to provide protection and comfort against the cold.’3 Her exasperated father, meanwhile, had been consoling himself in his retirement building a completely new residence on his own estate.

see: Brian D Osborne@geograph

Architect William Atkinson had been engaged to create robustly Gothic Tulliallan Castle (r) complete with ‘a projecting tower and thin octagonal turrets at each corner’.7 After the Admiral’s death in 1823, Margaret, now Lady Keith, negotiated with the trustees of his estate and her step-relations (with whom she had generally been on good terms) to allow her growing family to make Tulliallan their primary Scottish base.

Between 1819-25 the de Flahauts welcomed five children, all girls. In 1827 the entire household relocated to Paris, filling their grand apartments with choice furnishings and company. ‘Lady Granville, the English Ambassadress, noted that “every Frenchwoman at the soirees was in love with the charming Comte and all detesting poor Lady K, who lies on her couch and returns the compliment.’8

At last, in 1841 the political climate in France was receptive to granting long-frustrated Charles a position in public life and he was appointed ambassador to Vienna. A subsequent posting to London would follow (the family making a home at Coventry House on Piccadilly), with Margaret leading a wearyingly peripatetic life between these cities, Scotland and various recuperative health resorts. But wherever they lived ‘the Flahauts seem consciously to have projected an image of leading life on a pre-revolutionary scale, grand aristocrats of the Ancien Regime.’9

It was in Vienna in 1843 that their eldest daughter Emily contracted a ‘brilliant’ marriage. Several years earlier her mother, already Baroness Keith and Comtesse de Flahaut, had also successfully asserted a claim to the Nairne peerage (which had been in abeyance since the Murrays’ forfeiture after the 1715 Uprising). Emily, however, would in time trump all of these titles though her elevation would only come about as a result of two premature deaths in the family of her husband.

see source

Henry Petty-Fitzmaurice’s brother William had been heir to their father, the 3rd Marquess of Lansdowne, the vast estates of Bowood in Wiltshire and more than 100,000 acres of Co.Kerry in Ireland, not to mention Lansdowne House (r), one of the grandest private houses in London. But William died aged 25 in 1836 promoting Henry as heir; he married Georgiana Herbert in 1840 but she died just six months on. Henry’s remarriage in Vienna to Emily Mercer Elphinstone de Flahaut would see her elevated as the Marchioness of Lansdowne two decades on.

Lady Keith died in Paris in 1867 (Charles likewise a few years on). Though Emily was now mistress of the huge Lansdowne domains, her earliest project would be up at her (always ringfenced) Mercer inheritance where Meikleour House was to undergo a significant remodelling.

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Having risen through pupillage under, and later partnership with, prolific country house architect William Burn, by this time David Bryce was ‘the unchallenged head of his profession in the Scottish capital’.10 More particularly, as perhaps the leading proponent of ‘a new Franco-Scottish Baronialism, which exploited the closeness of the two countries’ architectures’, Bryce was a natural fit for the new Franco-Scottish mistress of Meikleour.11

‘In 1869 Bryce prepared two schemes to re-orient and radically remodel Meikleour into a spectacular French renaissance chateau (↑). Compared to the proposals [however] the built scheme [was] rather underpowered.’12

see: High Wycombe Society

To the ‘entirely rebuilt’ west (and now entrance) front Bryce ‘added a two-storey balustraded addition’ between wide three-storey wings visually outpunched by terminating round towers with conical roofs.10 (These towers display separately the arms of Nairne and Lansdowne.)

Rather more harmoniously, the east/garden front, where the ground was lowered revealing the basement, curving steps ascend to an iron balcony which stretches across the entire width of the house. Pronounced pavilions bookend the 11-bay block with its centre pediment, their mansard roofs unified with the main span’s dormer windows and decorative iron cresting.

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Inside, ‘fireworks are reserved for the opulent oak staircase (see below)’ and a gallery about a 110ft in length which occupies more than half the length of the first floor on the west side.12

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‘Rooms open off it on the inner side,’ the central dining room and at the southern end the drawing room (r) with views across grounds falling away to a broad expanse of the river Tay. ‘The scheme of decoration is white and gold, walls divided into large panels of pale green gold-edged frames containing flowered satin pieces.’13

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Reinforcing the external motifs of this Scottish château, the interior heaved with the elegant Louis XVI-XVIII furnishings and objets d’art which had formerly adorned her parents’ splendid European residences.

Emily’s husband would outlive his father by only three years, the 4th Marquess of Lansdowne reportedly having ‘dropped from his seat and instantaneously expired whilst playing whist in White’s Club’.14 Their 21-year-old son Henry (known to intimates as ‘Clan’) now succeeded not only to the vast Lansdowne estates, ‘he also inherited a huge debt’.15

Bowood House [see: Historic England]

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‘It might have seemed incredible that the owner of a palace in London, of such a splendid possession as Bowood and of immense estates in Ireland should find himself in pecuniary straits, but such was the case.’16 Outgoings now comfortably outstripped rock-bottom rental income from his estates requiring the 5th Marquis (who favoured the French spelling) ‘to take important jobs abroad to retain them’.17 Thus, in 1883, after various domestic government positions, he began a six-year term as Governor General of Canada, immediately followed by a similar stint as Viceroy of India.

Soon after his return from the subcontinent came the death of his mother Lady Nairne bringing him the additional estates of Meikleour and Tulliallan. The latter would be sold off in 1901 (following the disposal of thousands of acres of Ireland) and the marquis would hand Meikleour – always a discrete entity, which had been intermittently let in the intervening decades – over to his younger son in 1914.

Daily Record and Mail 10 Jan 1914

Lord Charles Fitzmaurice formally adopted the Mercer Nairne name in January of that year but by October he was dead, falling on the battlefields of Ypres, the first of several 20th century tragedies which would afflict the family. Charles’s widow Violet, who had borne an heir, George, less than two years before (↓), now took on the Meikleour estate, which was in trust for their son.

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George’s grandfather, the 5th Marquis, died in 1927. During the nine-year tenure of son Henry, the 6th Marquis would dispose of Lansdowne House in London (for £750,000, since when it has served as a private members club). The title and Bowood passed to Henry’s eldest son Charles in 1936 but the Second World War claimed the life of the 7th Marquess of Lansdowne in August 1944. Incredibly, his only brother Edward had been killed in action just nine days earlier. Both were childless.

Earlier that same year their cousin, fluent French speaker Major George Mercer Nairne had been ‘dropped behind enemy lines to pass on intelligence to the Resistance in preparation for the Normandy landings’.18 The immediate post-war saw him in his element as private secretary to Sir Adrian Duff Cooper at the British Embassy in Paris. ‘It was with some reluctance that he now took up his hitherto wholly unexpected duties as 8th Marquis of Lansdowne.’17

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Married to American Barbara Chase and the father of two young children, ‘when he succeeded their family home was Meikleour’ (which had served as a maternity hospital in wartime).17 But the most pressing issue was Bowood and its decaying mansion, ‘vast and riddled with dry rot’.19 In 1954 the decision was taken to pull two-thirds of the house down, leaving ‘the beautiful Adam section which stands today‘.18

16 Feb 1965

27 Sept 1956

Two years on, tragedy struck when 17-year-old Caroline, the eldest of the Lansdownes’ now four children, succumbed to injuries sustained when reportedly ‘handling a shotgun’ in the gun room at Meikleour House. And almost a decade later (the marquess having added ministerial roles in Harold Macmillan’s Tory government to his estate responsibilities), Barbara, Marchioness of Lansdowne, ‘a former British clay pigeon shooting champion’, died of similar injuries inflicted in the same room at Meikleour.20 ‘The suicide of his wife hit the 8th Marquess hard [and] he withdrew from public life.’21

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Making Bowood over to his eldest son Lord Shelburne in the 1970s (and having sold the Aldie estate) Lansdowne lived mainly at Meikleour, ‘where he created a magnificent new garden’.21 In a letter to The Times in 1984 addressing the subject of Britain’s heritage assets…

… the marquess stoutly argued that ‘privately owned works of art [might] be part of the wealth of the nation but are solely the property of their owners [who] have the right to dispose [of them] in whatever manner they choose’.22 And over the next decade or so Christie’s shipping vehicles would become very familiar with the route from Meikleour to Mayfair as a series of auctions featured items from ‘the celebrated Flahaut collections of French furniture, objets d’art and European porcelain’, all ‘removed from Meikleour House’.

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The 8th marquess (left) died in 1999, survived by his fourth marchioness, Penelope Astor. The first years of the new millennium would see the addition of a new classical porch on the north front of the house (‘to a design derived from the house’s [1734] entrance’, r, preserved in the stables) and soon the arrival of another French personality set to enliven the Meikleour scene.17

As the heir to the family’s Perthshire domain, the marquess’s younger son, writer Lord Robert Mercer Nairne was living abroad at this time, in 2006 his own newly married son took on the house and the 4,000-acre Meikleour estate.23 Science graduates Sam and Claire Mercer Nairne had met while working in Singapore: “We decided to swap the East for the country life in Scotland,” French-born Claire recalled recently. “I cried for a week shivering in this freezing house. Everything had been run the old way and we weren’t at all sure we could make a living here.”24

Unlike their similarly challenged early 19th century counterparts Margaret and Charles de Flahaut…

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… who admitted defeat and moved elsewhere, the couple have remained at Meikleour House with their three children (and a pair of photogenic pets Blanche and Odette), where they continue the progressive development of the estate’s natural and structural assets.

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After breathing new life into the subsequently award-winning Meikleour Arms hotel in the village, the converted Georgian stable range closer to the House offer further residential options for visitors drawn not least by Meikleour’s 1.7m salmon beat on the Tay. An evangelical angler herself, it is a neat turn of events that finds the ancestral seat of the Mercers – historically associated with ambassadors to or for France –  these days with a French-born chatelaine flying the flag for the lure of Meikleour

[Meikleour Estate][Meikleour Fishings]

1. McCrainie, K.D. Admiral Lord Keith and the naval war against Napoleon, 2006.
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6. Beauty and the beech, The Scots Magazine 7 Dec 2023.
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8. Bernardy, F de. Son of Talleyrand. The life of Comte Charles de Flahaut, 1785-1870, 1956.
9. Important French furniture, etc, Christie’s sales catalogue 11 June 1992.
10. Fiddes, V., Rowan, A. David Bryce 1803-76, 1976.
11. Glendinning, M., MacInnes R., MacKechnie, A. A history of Scottish architecture, 1956.
12. Haynes, N. Perth and Kinross: an illustrated architectural guide, 2000.
13. Hannan, T. Meikleour, Cargill, Perthshire, The Queen 16 May 1928.
14. Dublin Evening Mail 6 July 1866.
15. Kerry, S, Lansdowne: The last great Whig, 2017.
16. Newton, Lord. Lord Lansdowne: a biography, 1929.
17. Fielden, K. Bowood revisited: The revival of a country estate, 2016.
18. Obituary, The Times 31 Aug 1999.
19. Doughty, E. The man with a big plan for the Little House, Daily Telegraph 29 Mar 2025.
20. The Times 18 Feb 1965.
21. Obituary, The Independent 5 Sept 1999.
22. The Times 16 April 1984.
23. Laing, D. Peep through the hedge and find Meikleour, 2015.
24. Interview: Claire Mercer Nairne, The Field 1 May 2024.

To be found amongst the many thousands of treasures which together comprise the Royal Collection is ‘one of two known copies of the Articles of Union signed by the Scottish Parliament in 1706, evidenced by the signatures and seals of the Scottish commissioners preceding those of the English’. This momentous step had signalled intent to end centuries of rivalry and conflict between the two nations, who would be formally bound together as Great Britain by respective Acts of Union the following year.

see: Royal Collection Trust

And what connects this pivotal development in the country’s history with Garnons, the Wye Valley seat of the Cotterell baronets, ‘with sweeping vistas east towards the Black Mountains’, some nine miles west of the cathedral city of Hereford?1 In truth, absolutely nothing at all save for the curious, unaccountable fact that ‘in 1854, Sir Geers Henry Cotterell, 3rd Baronet found the Treaty amongst his possessions, without any record of any provenance. It was presented by his son, Sir John Cotterell, 4th Baronet, to King Edward VII in June 1906.’

The 3rd baronet was just twenty years of age when the rather baffling discovery was made, perhaps during a preparatory survey of estate papers within the ‘fine embattled mansion’ which had been built for his grandfather and of which Sir Geers was imminently to become master.2 While the house’s defensive stylings were entirely fanciful, rebellious uprisings elsewhere in the kingdom had in no small part delayed its creation by almost a quarter of a century.

But during Garnons protracted gestation – which would involve the input of a host of notable practitioners at one time or another – the only battle going on locally was one of aesthetics, albeit the Picturesque ideals being argued by his county neighbours perhaps flew somewhat over the head of the no-nonsense, military-minded first baronet. A sequence of unexpected family tragedies would see him effectively succeeded by grandson Geers Henry Cotterell, whose distinctive first name remembered the family whose 17th-century acquisitions across three parishes…

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… became the foundation of the present day estate occupying a stretch along the Wye rising north to a densely wooded escarpment concealing remnants of Offa’s Dyke.

In the east, William Geers ‘bought the manor of Bridge Sollers in 1622′, centred on an isolated property called Marsh Court. His son Francis subsequently added land to the north-west in the parish of Mansell Gamage, property formerly possessed by the Garnons family whose name remained attached to the accompanying unremarkable Jacobethan ‘big house’.

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It was here in 1642 that the Geers household found itself singled out for punitive attention by Parliamentary forces in the Civil War. ‘On Tuesday morning, October 4 Captain Hammond and his barbarous company plundered Mr Geeres howse at Garnons, both them and me of much goods,’ recorded spinster Joyce Jeffries, a relation of independent means who had fled her own house in Hereford hoping for refuge.3

see: Historic England

In the midst of this instability Garnons welcomed the birth of Francis Geers’s grandchild, a boy for his eldest son Thomas. In time, Thomas Geers (2) would become the first of his family to be elected a member of parliament having earlier made an advantageous marriage with heiress Sarah Colles, which would add Hatfield Court (left), 25m north-east on the Worcestershire border, to the Geers’ property portfolio.

Also, rather more local and enduringly significant, Byford Court (r), a gabled 16th/17th century in-filled H-plan house immediately to the south of Garnons and long the seat of the Gomonds would be added via the early-18th century carve-up of that family’s debt-burdened properties upon the expiry of their line.4

While Marsh Court in Bridge Sollers descended in the Geers’ senior male line (which soon accrued yet more estates elsewhere through marriage) Garnons passed through younger sons until the death of John Geers in 1762 leaving only a daughter, Anne. It was her marriage into a landed Worcestershire family of similar standing, which had taken place six years earlier, which would introduce the name of Cotterell to the Garnons story.

Not that Cotterell had been her husband’s name at birth, however. For John Brookes’s father would later adopt the name of his maternal uncle, Thomas Cotterell, upon inheriting the latter’s estate near the picture-book village of Broadway in Worcestershire.

It was here after his marriage to Anne Geers that Sir John Brookes Cotterell (knighted in 1761) would build castellated Farncombe House (r), the full-height bows of its garden front enjoying ‘superb views’ west.5 It was not until his death in 1790 that the focus turned to what had been his wife’s inheritance sixty miles west in Herefordshire.

While the Brookes’ insignia has remained a significant element of the family’s arms, from the time of Sir John’s son and heir that part of the name would henceforth disappear. And just months after his father’s death, in January 1791 John Geers Cotterell bolstered the family fortunes still further by marrying another wealthy heiress.

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As the new squire of both Garnons and Farncombe, John Cotterell was in no great need of another country house and estate; helpfully, the most significant element of his wife Frances Isabella Evans’s inheritance would be a very choice portfolio of lease- and freehold townhouses in one of London’s smartest new districts, Mayfair. Among the prime movers behind this Georgian greenfield development extending the capital westwards was architect/builder Henry Holland, also a business partner and in-law of Capability Brown.

see: Soane Museum

It was at Holland’s own house in Hertford Street – the entirety of which his firm had created – that the famed landscaper collapsed and died in 1783. And many properties in this street (including No. 10 with its Robert Adam interiors, left, the one time home of theatrical impresario Richard Brinsley Sheridan) would be acquired from the Hollands by brewer and property speculator Henry Michael Evans

… eventually to become the handsome endowment of his only child, Frances, who became the wife John Cotterell at St. George’s, Hanover Square in January 1791. And in the same year as his marriage, Cotterell would turn to the man oft seen as Capability Brown’s successor, Humphry Repton, to mastermind a reimagining of his Herefordshire estate.

The first of his numerous commissions in the county, Repton had likely come to Cotterell’s attention via his neighbour immediately to the north, Uvedale Price, squire of the 4,000-acre Foxley estate, where Price had been practising Picturesque landscaping principles for several decades.6 While he deprecated the wholesale radical makeovers offered by Capability Brown (pure artifice indulging wealthy landowners’ lust for instant gratification), Price was not nearly as hardcore in his principles as his sometime county ally in this cause, Richard Payne Knight of Downton Castle, (‘one of the most romantic designed landscapes in England’7).

Knight would go boldy into print urging the physical destruction of the landscapes created by Brown and others with their ‘charts, pedometers and rules in hand’, suggesting that ‘in contrast to their mechanical ways, the responsible landowner [should deploy] a painterly approach to improvement’. While Repton would despair that Knight and Price had become ‘more like Luther and Calvin than a couple of west country gentleman’, his own core product was in one sense nothing if not painterly.6

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Repton’s Red Book containing before-and-after artistic impressions of his visions survives at Garnons, as indeed do the improvements therein proposed: ‘Since the early 19th century there have been no substantial changes to the park.’8 But more immediately exasperating to Humphry Repton than the aesthetic crossfire of landscape purists was the notorious tardiness of the architect co-opted to come up with designs for a suitable new house at Garnons.

“I shall pass through town that I may call on Mr. Wyatt and see you,” Repton informed his client in May, 1791. “When I last talkd with him he promised to have all finished for your inspection by the 1st week in May but I confess I hardly dare hope he will be punctual.”9 James Wyatt duly lived down to his reputation, failing to produce workable designs 18 months after the initial survey by Repton, who was obliged to apologetically include a design of his own (above) in the eventual Red Book presented to John Cotterell.

Giving up on Wyatt, Repton now recommended they engage a Norwich associate, architect William Wilkins to get the job done. But despite involvement stretching across several years, Wilkins ultimately failed to satisfy his client, with whom relations were often strained not least because Cotterell (pictured below) had certain ideas of his own.

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“You say the designs I made are not what you wished & I must answer that there never was a Plan so perfect at first as to meet the ideas of the Employer, so that it required no alteration,” suggested Wilkins in December 1794 following criticisms which included his costing estimates. Wilkins defended his professional charges as being consistent with ‘all regular Architects in which number I consider neither the common Country builder or carpenter nor the young inexperienced artist from town to whom a first job is desirable on any terms”.10

While developments in the park progressed, including moving the local turnpike road further from the site (and sight) of the intended residence, the business of the latter dragged on inconclusively. The beleaguered architect was not without support in the face of some of Cotterell’s suggestions, Humphry Repton informing their client in October 1797 that ‘Mr. [John] Nash said in general terms that your plan of making half the house in front offices was impracticable’.9

And the following year a national emergency would see the entire house-building project shelved indefinitely as John Cotterell now sprang to the defence of the realm. ‘At the outbreak of rebellion in Ireland in 1798, when it became necessary to accept the assistance of militia regiments, Herefordshire, under Col. Cotterell’s command, was one of the first to volunteer service, and performed it with distinguished credit, and for [which] a baronetcy was conferred on him.’11

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Dear Sir George, a near neighbour of mine, Sir John Cotterell, has inherited what he calls a collection of pictures from a rich father in law: he tells me they are all original and of the best masters. They are to be sent down as soon has his new house is ready to receive them.’12

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Uvedale Price of Foxley writing to noted art connoisseur Sir George Beaumont in May 1820 indicating that an all-new Garnons was at last nearing completion. One visitation several years later observed that ‘though a modern structure, having been built by the present proprietor under the superintendence of Mr. Atkinson, [the house] yet bears a perfect resemblance to the old baronial mansions of the 13th century.’2

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After the stop-start vexations of earlier years it was a fresh pair of eyes in the shape of country house architect William Atkinson, a former pupil of James Wyatt, who had finally brought the building project to (albeit somewhat truncated) fruition in the fashionable romantically crenellated style. ‘It stands on two raised terraces, under the upper one of which the entrance is formed through a handsome Tudor arch.’2 Atkinson also created the three-sided stabling range with a square clocktower east of the house while remnants of its predecessor provided service functions to the rear.

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‘Among the curiosities [inside] is a large Glass in a superb frame by Gibbons, and a singularly rare carved oak bedstead removed to Garnons from Hatfield.’2 Naturally some fresh family portraits were also among the adornments of the new mansion, including George Hayter’s likeness of the 1st baronet ‘wearing brown coat [and] lace cravat, with Garnons in the background’ [Select pictures list].

‘I am curious to know what I am really to expect,’ continued a sceptical Uvedale Price to Sir George Beaumont, Bt., ‘I have rather more faith in the [artistic] judgement of a baronet in all respects a very different stamp from my neighbour. The pictures [inherited by Cotterell from his late father-in-law Henry Michael Evans] are now at a cleaners whose name was recommended to Sir John by Mr. Hayter,  the portrait painter.’12

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Having lived with the promise of a splendid new abode, Lady Frances Cotterell would not survive to see the reincarnation of Garnons, dying in 1813 after twenty-three years of marriage. And while the union had produced several sons, their various ill-starred destinies would ensure that the widowed baronet’s remaining years continued to be punctuated by tragedy and tribulation.

In July 1825 ‘the anti-Catholic Tory squire [was] devastated by the death of [24-year-old second son] Henry after an illness of four days only’. Worse still was the similarly premature demise of eldest son John Henry, 33, at his house in Hertford Street in 1834, a disaster compounded by the fact that Henry and John’s younger brother, wayward and profligate Thomas, had just been packed off to the New World.

‘My dearest Father, I see by your manner .. how very much you are annoyed at the receiving of my very extravagant bills, and well you might be, for I have deceived you too often.”13

So begins a grovelling mea culpa from young Thomas Cotterell to his exasperated father, having been sent to live with a private tutor in Yorkshire in 1827 in a last-ditch attempt to instil some learning, application and general discipline. Regular missives from Mr Hildyard of Beverley revealed the hopelessness of the task.

Dear Sir,  I wish I could say anything to you more wholly comforting on the subject of your son’s success but I regret to inform you I see little or no chance.’

‘He has made himself a great favourite in the society of the town, the Ladies in particular, by his good-natured agreeable manner and in this way, and in gardening, and in a sort of indolent life, he would gladly pass his days; but books, classical studies, in short application of any sort he mortally detests.’

‘His delicacies are so great and his mind so weak that there is no profession he would be fit for.’

Concluding his apologia to his father, Thomas Cotterell hinted at his globetrotting destiny: ‘You have been the kindest father towards me, but I have been a most undutiful and disobedient son towards you. I am willing to do anything, and go anywhere you should think proper to get my bread.’

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And Thomas was soon on his travels, initially to Canada where, continuing to max out his father’s allowance, he entertained the idea of buying a farm and settling. When this scheme eventually fell through Plan B saw arrangements made in 1838 for Tom to sail to Australia and buy land; he would end his days Down Under. Meanwhile, the future of Garnons now rested with Sir John Cotterell’s grandson who had been a child of three when he lost his father, John Henry, and was still only fourteen when he succeeded to the baronetcy in January 1845.

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‘On Monday last the remains of the late Baronet were consigned to the family vault in Mansell Church. The ringers at All Saints commenced a muffled peel at three o’clock in the afternoon, and completed the arduous task at one o’clock on Tuesday morning during which time 7,744 rounds were given.’14 (In the twentieth century the memorials to Sir John Cotterell and Lady Frances would be relocated to St. John the Baptist in Byford (↓) after the decommissioning of Mansell Gamage church.)

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Later in 1845 the Farncombe estate was sold off and Pyne Cotterell, the first baronet’s widowed daughter-in-law, remarried. As Mrs. Harcourt Vernon she would be a principal trustee of the Garnons estate during the minority of its expected heir, her eldest son Sir John Henry Cotterell. But fate would soon to take another grim turn, the youthful 2nd baronet succumbing ‘after ten days of typhus fever’ at Eton school in February 1847, ‘plunging his family in the deepest affliction’.15

This tragic event, which saw John’s 12-year-old brother (Geers) Henry Cotterell now promoted as 3rd baronet, did at least give the trustees more time to set the estate on a more viable footing. For it had become apparent their late grandfather had rather taken his eye off the ball in later years, bequeathing an ill-managed property mortgaged to the tune of some £84,000 at 4%pa. There had been next to no oversight, ‘the tenant farmers left ‘to go on their own voyages of discovery’ at the expense of the estate’.16

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But luckily for Garnons the man who had presented this sobering assessment to its trustees, and who would be given responsibility for remedying the situation, was more than up to the task. Land agent Thomas Blashill had previously worked at Hampton Court Castle during which time that house had been picturesquely rebuilt (under William Atkinson).16 Blashill now not only took the management of Garnons successfully in hand (in lock-step with Mrs. Harcourt Vernon, now often resident at her own family’s seat, Glynde Place in Sussex), but would also play a key role in defining Garnons as it is seen today.

For a decade later the situation was so improved that a major expansion of the house could be entertained ahead of the coming of age of the 3rd baronet. Taking his stylistic cues directly from William Atkinson, and applying earlier experience at Hampton Court Castle, Thomas Blashill appears to have been entirely responsible for the creation of the substantial new range. Six crenellated bays now extended west, ashlar and of two storeys over a basement, terminating in a one-bay tower, with similar bookending the north return.

see: Historic England

In its deliberately conspicuous elevated parkland setting, the mansion at Garnons was now of a massing and scale more closely resembling the scenario as originally conceived over half a century before by Humphry Repton. ‘The drive approaches the house on a rising, curving line, Garnons only being revealed as it breasts the line of the old turnpike road and passes clumps planted to form a screen. The drive then continues to the lower terrace below the house.’8

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Though the estate was maturing to its effulgent (5,000-acre) peak through the second half of the 19th century, in his later years Sir (Geers) Henry Cotterell (left) was an infrequent presence at Garnons, residing principally abroad having ‘never found the climate of the county to suit him’.17 And at the of age 65 he would make a wedding present of the entire estate to his son and heir John on the occasion of the latter’s marriage to Lady Evelyn Gordon-Lennox, eldest daughter of the 7th Duke of Richmond & Gordon, in 1896. Four years later the 3rd baronet passed away at his town residence, 10 Hertford Street.

The first decade of the new century would see developments of varying degree at the principal residences on the estate.

see: Historic England

At Garnons itself, architect Reginald Blomfield was brought in to refashion aspects of the house, de-Gothicizing the fenestration and Georgianizing the interior, ‘introducing some excellent later 18th century chimney pieces’.18 Byford Court (r) also underwent some internal alteration, its hall being ‘lined with early 17th century panelling formerly at Marsh Court [which was itself] pulled down about 1910′.

Three daughters were born to Sir John and Lady Evelyn before the arrival of a son and heir in the summer of 1907. Richard Cotterell was 14 years old when the health of his mother – ‘a smart all-round cricketer and fine fisherwoman’ – went into precipitous, terminal decline in February 1922.19 ‘It is sincerely hoped that her ladyship’s death will not have the effect…

… of accelerating the departure of the family from Garnons, which Sir John has broadly hinted at lately, owing to the post-war taxation that is bearing so heavily on all landowners.’20 The fear of the local newspaper was not borne out but the estate did lose some longstanding residents later that year when the 4th baronet decided to disperse entirely his renowned herd of Hereford cattle.

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In this era ‘the Cotterell family were important patrons of the artist Philip de László’, the last in a sequence of nine portraits across two decades being that of Sir John (left)  ‘wearing the ceremonial uniform of the Life Guards, officially unveiled at Hereford Shirehall in 1934’. The 4th baronet died at 10 Hertford Street three years later.

In 1931 Laszlo had painted a portrait of the new baronet, Sir Richard Cotterell, together with a companion pendant of his wife of almost a year. Safe to say the artist did not warm to Lady Lettice Lygon – pictured with the couple’s four children in 1943 at their wartime home Byford Court (r) – in the slightest. The Cotterells’ eventually divorced in 1958, the culmination of turbulent period which saw the 5th baronet taking some momentous decisions in the face of stark post-war exigencies.

With many country house owners now opting to either sell up or tear down, the choice at Garnons was partial demolition. ‘Sir Richard Cotterell is having a large part of his 50-room house reduced to a “more handy size,” said his butler’ to an enquiring Daily Express.21

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And it was Blashill’s century-old block (‘originally mostly a service wing’18) which would survive, its towers lowered, at the expense of Atkinson’s original composition, the latter repurposed at ground level in the form of a 3-bay loggia linking to a conservatory. With significantly less house-room, 1957 also saw the sale of much furniture, dozens of paintings and several thousand books.

Four years later Sir Richard’s heir John returned to the fold to manage the home farm at Garnons, eventually succeeding as 6th baronet in 1978. ‘Despite never applying for a job, throughout his life Sir John Cotterell found himself in demand to serve on public and charitable organizations’…22

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… most notably, perhaps, as the long-serving chairman of the Mappa Mundi Trust. When in 1988 cash-strapped Hereford Cathedral took the decision to sell ‘the largest map of the world to have survived from the Middle Ages’, it seemed destined to go abroad. But ‘with inspired brinkmanship, Cotterell, almost single-handedly persuaded’ sceptical key stakeholders to support a rescue scheme, successfully ensuring the precious 5ft-high artefact remained not only in the country but in the county of Hereford.22

Sir John would lose his similarly active wife, Lady Alexandra Cotterell (the first woman to hold the ancient office of High Sheriff of Herefordshire) to cancer at 65 in 2005, a melancholy echo of the bereavement suffered by his son and heir six years earlier. Married in 1986, Harry Cotterell and Carolyn (Beckwith-Smith) ‘had recently moved into and redecorated the main house on the estate when illness struck’.23

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Eighteen months later the new chatelaine of Garnons succumbed to melanoma aged 43, the experience triggering an enduring commitment to cancer therapy research by Sir Harry Cotterell (r), who would succeed as the present 7th baronet in 2017. Picking up batons from his father, Cotterell serves as a trustee of the Mappa Mundi Trust and continues to support another ancient aspect of Herefordshire heritage, cider-making, substantial swathes of the (2,500-acre) estate being devoted to commercial apple orchards.

While the cut-down (Grade II listed) mansion at Garnons may not, as Humphry Repton’s Red Book believed necessary, ‘form such a mass of building as will give an air of Greatness to the general appearance’24, its author – whose own ‘flexible and pragmatic approach considered the pocketbook of the client’25 – would likely be understanding of the compromise, and gratified that so much of its setting remains extant and appreciated

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In 1553 the church living (more importantly its associated stipend) for the parish of Leadenham was given by the Crown to ‘a man revered in his time as the most learned man in all Europe’.1 Not that John Dee – mathematician, philosopher and alchemist (with a sideline in magic and the occult) – would ever have much time for the pettifogging goings-on within this community situated at an historically important crossroads along the southern half of the Lincoln Cliff escarpment.

Rather, this income (and sundry other patronages) would help to fund Dee’s European travels and his accumulation of ‘one of the greatest private libraries of sixteenth-century England’ at his house at Mortlake, by the Thames.2 Though he would retain the living until his death in 1608, Dee finally lost its income after three decades of non-involvement at Leadenham, his inattention here being in marked contrast to a mid-nineteenth century clerical counterpart who became altogether too active at St. Swithun’s, certainly for the liking of the local squire.

Together comprising the southern terminus of the linear Lincolnshire village…

see: Buildings By Air @ YouTube

… the graveyard of this ‘notable church with an impressive tower and magnificent crocketed spire’ is contiguous with the grounds of Grade II* listed Leadenham House.3 ‘There cannot be many other gardens, other than those of bishop’s palaces, that possess such an impressive piece of medieval architecture as its background.’4 And the local bishop would become embroiled here in Victorian times as an unholy row escalated between Leadenham’s leading family, its parson (and his mother).

Architect Augustus Pugin was also involved, his provocative handiwork at St. Swithun’s surviving ‘well preserved’ (and today, somewhat ironically, falling within the ambit of the most recent chatelaine of Leadenham House, as present chair of the Lincolnshire Churches Trust).5 But this saga at least remained an essentially parochial affair unlike a 21st-century imbroglio at Leadenham which would attract national newspaper headlines, the putative heir reportedly incurring ‘vast legal costs battling his parents .. to protect his family heritage’.6

A heritage which is now half a millennium in the making and with its origins in the grant of a parcel of land to one Thomas Key in 1520. Five generations and one century on an expanded landholding became the property of his latest namesake, Thomas Key (IV), the first of his line to style himself ‘Gent’ and whose house likely stood on the site of the present-day mansion.7

see: Historic England

John Key succeeded his father in 1668, while his heir’s marriage ten years later to Margaret Ellis of nearby Wellingore would bring more land. However, the dominant presence in Leadenham at this time were the Beresfords who, having sold neighbouring Fulbeck Hall (to the Fane family), now built Leadenham Old Hall –  ‘a Charles II essay in beautiful golden ironstone’ (r)  – at the northern end of the village.5

Down the road, Ellis Key survived his father by just six years, succeeded in 1724 by his only son John who would die unmarried aged 66. His only surviving sibling, sister Janet, had meanwhile become the wife of William Reeve, scion of a lawyerly family of longstanding in the Leicestershire town of Melton Mowbray.

see: UK Bride

Though childless, John Key had continued the steady programme of land acquisition in Leadenham, snapping up acres here and there as they became available. At his death in 1789 the holding amounted to 1,147 acres; within a decade this would be doubled by his nephew, sister Janet’s barrister son William Reeve, who upon inheriting quickly set about inaugurating the new era by commissioning a splendid modern mansion.8

John Claude Nattes c.1800

Married to Millicent Mary King (of Ashby Hall, Ashby De La Launde, ten miles east) and with an expanding young family, Reeve turned to Leicestershire surveyor/engineers Christopher Staveley (father or son is unclear), hitherto ‘known for church monuments’5 but heavily engaged at this time in larger scale logistics, notably the creation of the local canal network. This background is perhaps evident in the sober, practical but not inelegant design of Leadenham House.

The austerity of the two-and-a-half storey, 9-bay entrance front facing west is subtly relieved by slightly recessed corners and centre, and multiple horizontal string courses. A classical porch sat below the tripartite first-floor window while an existing range from the former house of the Keys formed a courtyard behind the ‘square, chastely detailed block’.5

Country Life’4

Hannah Nash@Vimeo

Late-Georgian refinement abounds within, a suite of reception rooms (with 14-foot high ceilings) wrapping around the cantilevered stone staircase. Beneath ‘an Adamesque ceiling, the first-floor gallery leads to the bedrooms through an arch set above fluted pilasters’.4

The shiny new mansion was now comfortably the ‘big house’ in the village. By this time Leadenham Old Hall had descended to ageing widow Mrs. Elizabeth Howard and in 1795 William Reeve unburdened her of the house and its 1,172 acres. (This property remains part of the Reeve estate, being tenanted by the same family for the past 60-plus years.) Cousinly bequests before the century was out brought further property, extending the estate north and west, towards the neighbouring parishes of Brant Broughton and Welbourn.8

[Leadenham Estate 2013] see: Lincolnshire County Council

With a fine new mansion in developing parkland, a thriving family and ownership of most the the village, all looked set fair for the Reeves of Leadenham House at the turn of the nineteenth century. But they would not be completely immune to the harsher realities of the age.

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“I sincerely hope through the grace of God this year to put all my good resolutions in practice.” So began the first entry in the pocket diary (below) of William Reeve’s eldest daughter Jane in 1808; “From this day I diligently intend applying to the cultivation of my mind.”  Happily, the 22-year-old’s earnest resolve would not preclude a Jane Austen-esque whirl of afternoons spent “gossiping”, regular social engagements and, at the end of January, a sightseeing visit to London with her father.9

A hectic agenda in the capital included visits to the theatre, the Houses of Parliament and Westminster Abbey. But heavy snow complicated their return carriage journey, and appears to have caused an afflicting chill. “Terribly cold,” began Jane Reeve’s brief diary entry for February 22 – unknowingly, her last. A further entry in a different hand on March 3 records that “Dear Jane departed this life at half past six in the evening the 2nd of March”, written by her grief-stricken younger sister, Millicent Mary. The Reeves would also lose a son, Henry, that same year.

(Three decades on Millicent would herself compile fulsome journals chronicling her travels accompanying soldier husband Thomas Chaplin on a two-year tour of duty in Britain’s North American colonies.10 Her detailed observations – and over one hundred watercolour sketches (↓), most now held in Canadian collections – ‘reveal a great deal about colonial society in a time when everything was in flux’.11)

see: Christie’s

Having lost two children at home, the Reeves would also soon have natural concerns for their eldest son, John, who had enlisted with the Grenadier Guards (initiating a tradition followed by every subsequent generation at Leadenham) and quickly found himself pitched into the Napoleonic wars. But Reeve’s prowess on the battlefield saw him survive at Corunna (1809) and various other peninsular skirmishes, culminating in victory alongside Wellington at Waterloo.

General John Reeve (as he would ultimately become) succeeded his father at Leadenham House in 1820, marrying Lady Susan Sherard, daughter of the 5th Earl of Harborough, the following year. The first of the couple’s four children, John, arrived in 1822 and towards the end of that decade architect Lewis Vulliamy was hired to significantly expand Leadenham House.

Most distinctively his two-storey wing terminating in a blind classical arcade now extended the mansion to the east, while a stout canted porch gave protection to its principal entrance. A substantial new stable range (below) soon followed, with kennels also erected elsewhere on the estate, which sat in Belvoir territory. (‘The Leadenham country takes a lot of getting across when hounds really run .. you must put some steam on.’12)

see: Richard Croft @ geograph

But while Gen. Reeve was master of most all he surveyed at Leadenham, one key element of parish life remained outwith his control. For the advowson, the gift of the living of St. Swithun’s lay not with the lord of the manor but with the rectory, at this time the property of Mrs. Justina Smith who in 1839 installed her own son as the new vicar. Unfortunately, Rev. Bernard Smith was an energetic young cleric of distinctly Catholic tendencies…

… tendencies he would be far from shy about expressing, soon inviting his creative university friend (and recent Roman Catholic convert) Augustus Welby Pugin on a working visit to Leadenham.

see: shla.org.uk

With Smith’s encouragement but without formal licence, Pugin set about decorating the chancel ceiling in St. Swithun’s and prominently applying ‘manifold inscriptions’ (in Latin). This was but one of a series of alarmingly ‘popish’ developments which would be catalogued in letters of protest to the Bishop of Lincoln from the indignant occupants of Leadenham House.13

In addition to ‘the gaudy decoration of the chancel’ and the ‘profusion of inscriptions in a language unknown to the congregation’ there was also Bernard Smith’s performative conduct, his ‘frequent bowing and crossing himself, [and having] the children under his influence bow and cross themselves on coming into the Church in the same idolatrous manner’.13 The bishop was largely on the side of the Reeves, telling his turbulent priest to tone things down.14

Leadenham House/stables/church 1836

Mrs. Smith, for her part, complained of ‘the incessant interruptions [her son] had met with from Col. Reeves who has with the aid of Lady Susan Reeves undermined his influence in every possible manner, from his first entrance into the village’. ‘He and his family and servants’ would pointedly remain seated during services ‘to mark their disapprobation, an influence that still continues among the lower classes.’

Furthermore, the Reeves perceived passive aggression extended to her own community initiatives, claiming that ‘where I bestow charity, their favour is immediately withdrawn’. These hostilities hastened Bernard Smith’s formal conversion to Catholicism and the Leadenham advowson would eventually be acquired by the Reeve family from Mrs. Smith in 1851. But Pugin’s ‘gaudy decorations’ – ‘thought to be the only example of his work in a parish church’ – would nevertheless survive a general restoration of St. Swithun’s in 1861.

This parochial feuding was firmly in the past by the time the Reeves eldest son Lt. Col. John Reeve returned home from a rather more life-threatening battle zone, the Crimea, in April 1855. ‘All the neighbourhood was in a state of excitement,’ recorded next-door squire Walter Fane of Fulbeck Hall, the invalided Guardsman having been ‘especially popular, quite ready to drink beer and kiss the maids.’15

see: Leadenham House

Alas, John himself (accompanied by Nelly, left, the bull terrier he had taken with him to war) was quite unprepared for the cheering throngs at Leadenham House, where a band struck up ‘See the conquering hero comes’ on his arrival. As family friend Walter Fane observed, a non-plussed Reeve ‘shocked all the company by escaping into the house as quickly as possible and refusing to come out and make a speech.’15

A more welcome event for the Leadenham heir would be his wedding to Frances Welby in 1857 though happiness was to be brief, his bride dying shortly after giving birth to their first child the following year. ‘To John Reeve the loss is more than usually to be lamented, as a sensible wife to keep him in the right path was invaluable,’ noted Squire Fane, who was soon to become a family relation himself courtesy of his own son and heir, William.15

‘Harriet at breakfast rushed into the room and announced that Billy is engaged to be married to Susan Reeve. The females, who know much more of these matters than the males, were not surprised: but to me it came like a clap of thunder.’15

Museum of Lincolnshire Life

Fane’s counterpart up at Leadenham House was evidently quite delighted at the match. ‘General Reeve could not have been kinder .. or more magnificent. Susan Reeve has an independent income of £450pa. Her father gives her forthwith £20,000 [and] he took William to a coachmaker and presented him with a Brougham.’ (A similar model, right, from Leadenham’s fleet is these days a county museum piece.)15

Susan’s brother John Reeve would remarry Edith Dundas in 1863 and succeeded to the family estate the following year, the 81-year-old General having outlived his wife by just a few weeks. Lt.-Col. Reeve’s tenure saw the arrival of the Lincoln-Grantham railway line: ‘Most of the village stations had the same basic brick design but [Reeve] insisted that Leadenham be constructed of local Ancaster stone.’

see: Google Maps

Parcels of land continued to be acquired throughout the 19th century, the estate inherited by only son John Reeve (III) in 1897 aged 24 being in excess of 5,000 Lincolnshire acres. Returning home as a newly-wed in June 1900, the vehicle bearing Reeve and his bride Sybil would be hand-pulled by villagers through the newly created stone arch entrance to Leadenham’s park.16

see: Leadenham House

The Grenadier Guards captain was soon off to the Boer War for the best part of two years but upon his return there would be decorative developments within Leadenham House. ‘Hand-painted oriental panels of rice-paper were introduced [in the morning and drawing rooms], their delicacy marrying most happily [that] of the fine satinwood furniture.’4

John Reeve also served in the Great War, likewise his heir Col. William Reeve in World War II. William would leave the military to manage Leadenham in 1948, succeeding seven years on. The size of the estate had diminished in during his father’s time (presently some 3,000 acres): “It’s getting harder for every generation,” Reeve would tell the Guardian newspaper (r) in 1977.17

The following year saw the marriage of his eventual successor, third son Peter,  the unfortunate ultimate failure of which threatening at one point to imperil the Reeves very future at Leadenham House.

see: TTS Media/Leadenham

The tenure of Peter and Henrietta Reeve produced an architectural addition to the mansion in the form of a stone loggia with a large recessed portico facing the raised terrace, which was created in the 1990s perpendicular to the Vulliamy wing. The same decade also saw the culmination of a decades-long campaign for a bypass to relieve villagers from the heavy traffic on the A17, with consequences for the parkland of Leadenham House.

Peter Reeve (who died last year) was ultimately unsuccessful in efforts to convince planners that a route to the south of the village would have “a severe detrimental effect on the setting of Leadenham House”, and its parkland has been abbreviated and redefined by the multi-million pound scheme.(↓)18 Sitting against the Lincoln Edge, house and church are now distant eyecatchers for eastbound A17 travellers while the Reeves set about refashioning their westward vista, a reinstated avenue now extending to a small new lake.

see: National Library of Scotland

But the couple would divorce in 2011 leading to an initial radical decision to cash out entirely (sharing the proceeds with their four children). The nuclear option was subsequently altered to a 60/40 property split but eldest son William Reeve, estate manager since 2006, still feared that the fallout posed an existential threat to his family heritage and initiated a protracted, costly legal fight challenging his parents’ settlement. “What I’m fighting to protect is worth it. That’s the bottom line,” he explained.6 The very bottom line, however, was that he lost his case.

But despite this Reeve remained in situ at Leadenham, the gracious ambience of the House and its mature grounds being launched as a wedding venue in 2020 and the large stable range regularly enlivened by local events. Elsewhere, much of of the parish remains in family ownership and developments continue, not least at ‘world-class, all-weather’ Leadenham Polo Club.

see: Leadenham Polo Club

And as this post goes to press consultations are ongoing following the January 2025 announcement of a proposed ‘landscape-led solar farm‘ by Tellis Energy UK set to cover ‘the equivalent of around 1,360 football pitches between Leadenham, Brant Broughton and Welbourn’. Returns from the ‘nationally significant’ project are estimated to comfortably outstrip those from traditional agricultural activity: “The money is just colossal.”19 The sun, it seems, is not yet setting on this five-hundred-year long Lincolnshire story…

Leadenham park westward prospect | see: UK Bride

[Archives]

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2. Roberts, R.J. John Dee, Oxford Dictionary of National Biography, 2006.
3. Betjeman, J. Collins’ guide to English parish churches, 1958.
4. Oswald, A. Leadenham House, Lincolnshire I/II, Country Life 17/24 June 1965.
5. Pevsner, N., Harris, J., Antram, N. Buildings of England: Lincolnshire, 1989.
6. Daily Mail 23 Nov 2018.
7. Archivists’ report No.11, Lincolnshire Archives Committee, 1960.
8. Archivists’ report No.14, Lincolnshire Archives Committee, 1963.
9. MS Diary of Jane Reeve, 1-Fane/6/12/1, Lincolnshire Archives.
10. MS Journal of Millicent Mary Chaplin, 1-Fane/6/12/2-3, Lincolnshire Archives.
11. Burant, J. Drawing on the land: The New World travel diaries of Millicent Mary Chaplin, 2004.
12. Rudkin, J. A Belvoir ride. In: Paget, G.(Ed.) Bad ‘uns to beat, 1936.
13. MS COR/B/5/1/2 Lincolnshire Archives.
14. Ambler, R.W. The conversion to Roman Catholicism of Bernard Smith, Lincs. History & Archaeology, Vol.14, 1979.
15. MS Journal of William Fane 1850-62, Fane/6/10/7/D2, Lincolnshire Archives.
16. Grantham Journal 16 June 1900.
17. Lincott, G. Colonel Reeve’s village, The Guardian 3 Sept 1977.
18. Newark Advertiser 12 Aug 1996.
19. Lincolnshire Live 13 Jan 2025.

Suggesting an estimated valuation of £6,000,000-£9,000,000 the auctioneers Christie’s left potential bidders at their 2022 ‘Exceptional Sale’ in little doubt.

wodeviolin

see: Christie’s [video]

‘The ‘Hellier’ violin [is] a rare masterpiece executed circa 1679 by the genius craftsman Antonio Stradivari, without doubt his finest inlaid violin, previously in the greatest collections of musical instruments.’ Presently lying in a vault somewhere in Switzerland, for some two centuries this feted fiddle resided at the home of the family whose name still attaches, a property which, unlike the Hellier Stradivarius, has never once changed hands by sale.

After well over 800 years, Wombourne Wodehouse remains ‘a remarkable oasis’1 just a 20-minute bus ride from Wolverhampton city centre, wholly private ‘and lived in as much now as at any time in the past centuries’.2 This prodigious feat of continuity is all the more remarkable given the regular lack of direct heirs: an unhelpful recurrence of childless owners, and various semi-detached squires two of whom met with romantic disappointment but would each find noteworthy expression through architecture and music.

see: Google Maps

While necessitated handbrake turns in the line of descent have several times changed the name of its owner, that of the house itself has merely been quaintly tweaked. Established in a clearing on the wooded slopes above the Wom Brook in 12th century, over time its occupants became known as the Woodhouse family…

… subsequent generations of whom created ‘the late-medieval timber-framed core of the present house. By the middle of the 17th century gabled wings had been added to each end of the south side, Edward Woodhouse (d.1688) the first of the family to style himself ‘gent’.’3

But this self-improvement came at some cost, and Edward’s son John would inherit an estate significantly burdened with financial liabilities. At the time of his and his similarly unmarried brother’s deaths in 1702 several mortgages had been raised against the property. Foreclosure soon followed and before the decade was out the Woodhouse ‘had passed to Samuel Hellier (I), a London brewer and the son-in-law of one of the mortgagees’.3

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The Field4

Though Samuel Hellier would establish the family vault in Wombourne’s St. Benedict Biscop church, within which he was duly interred in 1727, he seems to have had minimal involvement at the Woodhouse, unlike his lawyer son, Samuel Hellier (II) whose improvements included a new dog-leg staircase introduced within the medieval parlour, and extensive panelling. He also initiated improvements to the grounds, presumably still in development at time of his death in 1751, six years after that of his wife Sarah Huntbach, when the couple’s only son was just fifteen years old.

The continuing education of young Samuel (III) was overseen by a trio of guardians whose influence carried him to Exeter College, Oxford, for six years, much of which was spent in pursuit of his passion for music, especially that of his hero, George Frederick Handel. Proficient on both violin and harpsichord, Hellier had inherited a well-stocked library at the Woodhouse, the musical contents of which he was soon enthusiastically (and rather expensively) supplementing. 

His father’s collections also included ‘particular pamphlets at one time likely to have been considered subversive’, indicative of Jacobite leanings.5 Rather more pressing for his son, however, would be a festering conflict on the domestic front, and which proved to be almost a lifelong battle.

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‘The few remarks I shall make [of] the old Lady are these, That she has a Heart as hard as a Rock [and is] of a most Tyrannical, Cruel, uncharitable disposition.’6

The ‘old lady’ in question being his grandmother, Sarah Huntbach, who presided over what would in time be Samuel’s maternal inheritance, the estate of the Huntbach family at Featherstone, ten miles north of Wombourne. Having come of age, Hellier had at last returned from university fired with creative ideas for his Staffordshire property, and also freighted with the armfuls of music manuscripts eagerly acquired during his student days.

Her grandson’s arty instincts, and related expenditure, were perhaps deemed somewhat frivolous up at Featherstone, for Mrs. Huntbach kept a frustratingly tight hold on the purse strings throughout her life. A life which, alas for Samuel, turned out to be very long one, Sarah surviving until her hundredth year, only eighteen months before Hellier’s own demise. Though the Wombourne property (and its mineral rights) gave Samuel financial autonomy he would always feel under-resourced, particularly in light of his noble ambitions for the estate.

see: Alan Terrill @ geograph

These ambitions were fired to no little extent by a remarkable (and contagious) outbreak of romantic landscaping locally, which would see the nearby great estate parklands of the Earl of Stamford at Enville Hall (left) and Lord Lyttleton at Hagley transformed with picturesque features and vistas, under the direction of Sanderson Miller and others. Hellier was keen to join in but, with rather less resources at his disposal, would take greatest inspiration from the schemes of poet William Shenstone at his smaller property The Leasowes at Halesowen. (These three estates constituted a ‘must-see’ mid-18th century Midlands circuit.)

A further practical impediment to the realisation of Samuel’s aspirations was the fact that he could not bear to spend too much time in Staffordshire, becoming increasingly allergic to its provincial mindset. “I am wasting the very Prime Part of my days in a Lonely Country House where I’ve no society, or such as my ideas cannot square with,” he wrote in 1763, now a 26-year-old knight of the realm (having been granted the honour when High Sheriff of Worcestershire the year before).

So began a decade of developments at Wombourne which, for the most part, Hellier would attempt to micro-manage remotely, finding the cultural soirees of the capital hosted by such as artist Paul Sandby – accessible from his Holborn residence – altogether more congenial. And it was at one such event that Sir Samuel encountered a young architect just striking out on his own after years understudying Sir William Chambers at the Office of Works.

see: VCH

Long before he vaulted (somewhat opportunistically) from ‘architectural nonentity’ to dazzling heights creating the jewels of Georgian Dublin, James Gandon‘s first known solo work was a modest, quirky commission courtesy of Samuel Hellier, who wanted a small but perfectly formed classical temple to his hero, Handel.7 This edifice (r) was one of a suite of features to be encountered along a highly considered, edifying amble through the nine-acre woodland behind his country house. 

A grotto, a hermitage featuring a life-sized animated figure (‘Father Francis’) and a Music Room complete with working organ were other elements to be encountered en route, the civilising experience further heightened by strategically placed epigrammatic signage (highly derivative of The Leasowes).

see: VCH

And to be seen in the distance from a grand Gothic seat (left) Samuel Hellier commissioned ‘a 6-feet 4-inch golden dragon weathervane’ to be placed atop Wombourne church.8 When the church’s spire came to be rebuilt a century on the weight of this object was deemed unsafe and it was relocated to the cupola of the large stable block at the Wodehouse…

… where it remains today unlike everything else from this grand project. ‘[As he] had to build on the cheap Hellier’s charmingly gimcrack follies deteriorated quickly once later owners took less interest.’9 Their vulnerability (to the elements and the depredation of curious locals) made them high maintenance; it had fallen to his man on the ground, estate steward John Rogers to project-manage, hectored by the squire’s weekly missives [preserved among the Wodehouse muniments but excellently digitised here] giving directions and demanding updates. 

Hellier also commissioned a splendid new organ for the parish church from London maker Abraham Adcock (promising to “Wombourne people .. ‘Twill make you all alive”) and it was public music-making which would give the Woodhouse a very distinctive edge against the grander stately attractions of Enville and Hagley. With an inherited and now much augmented collection of scores and instruments at his disposal (including the Stradivarius ‘almost certainly inherited from his uncle John Hellier’), Samuel evidently held ‘a strong conviction that music was a necessary ingredient in the life of the community’.10

Thus, additional to his regular estate duties, John Rogers would also be tasked not only with learning to play the organ (of which there were now several around and about) but also with talent-spotting amongst the locals (his gardener/horn player brother Daniel standing out), and organising tutoring and rehearsals.

see: Edinburgh Uni. Musical Instruments Museum

From London, meanwhile, Hellier was constantly supplying musical instruments and scores (by Handel, Thomas Arne, William Boyce et al), and handy tips to improve his little orchestra: “The principal Thing to promote Singing well is to keep the teeth clean, a maxim universally observed by all the performers in Publick.”

Alas, after several years collective enthusiasm for this distinctive aspect of life on the estate began to wane; another initiative, a charitable school for Wombourne’s poor, also foundered thanks, Hellier believed, to the mean-spiritedness of his local peers. And his ‘carefully thought out’ woodland walk would ultimately prove too popular for his liking, the behaviour of locals ever living down to his estimation.8 (“The Staffordshire People continue in ye Rough, uncivilized state they were in, when William ye Conqueror subdued this island.”)

Another among the sundry disappointments which crowded in upon Sir Samuel was his bachelor status. ‘He [had] experienced two fractured love affairs the second of which, ending with a horse-whipping by the irate father of the girl, marked the end of Hellier’s amorous career.’10 Unloading to a lawyer friend, Sir Samuel had once confided:

“I am in a state of Dispair [that] I will marry at all, Even if its a kitchen Wench or a Girl out of a workhouse. I am convinced one Hours Chatt with a truly Virtuous woman is preferable to a whole years enjoyment with a whore.”

In Hellier’s later years trusty John Rogers (and equally put-upon housekeeper, Mrs. Beech) would increasingly be urged to intercede with his ‘hard hearted’ grandmother on account of his declining health. “Pray inform Mrs. Beech she must not let ye old Lady rest, till She gets Some Money for me, my Physician, a Gentleman of ye first Consequence in London, Solemnly declares I must go directly to Bath, my Life is in danger, and nothing else will do any good.”

(There was perhaps a touch of humbug about Hellier’s pleading. “My appetite is exceedingly bad, so that I can eat little, or nothing, and often what I do eat I vomit up again. However a friend of mine has requested me to send for a Stubble Goose, which will be a pleasure to see them partake of if I am unable to do so. Send up your nicest you can get – not a rank Coarse Goose but one as is well fed – [and] a Partridge or two, or a hare, with it.’ A week later he reported that “the Goose and Brace of Partridges came safe .. very sweet‘.)

wodepickfordSir Samuel had long felt that ‘the old Lady’ could have been more supportive, and that the limited means at his disposal had stymied his personal and creative aspirations. Concerning the Woodhouse itself, James Gandon’s additional design for a new wing had come to nothing, likewise later negotiations with architect Joseph Pickford, after which he would write (↑) resignedly, “I suppose I must Drop all further thoughts of repairing the old mansion”.11

Even when at long last old Sarah Huntbach passed away, willing her grandson as principal beneficiary of the Featherstone estate, Sir Samuel still found plenty to moan about. Despite taking pains to ensure she had a quality burial (“I shall send a Hatchment elegantly designed to adorn the hearse”) he appears not to have attended the funeral, but wished to be “informed what people say about it, and how many Thousand faults they find, and what Torrents of uncharitable abuse they bestow upon me, the County is famous for it. They are without exception the vilest, good for nothing people upon the whole earth.”

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“Neither my friend Mr. Shaw, nor any other person in the whole County, never once paid me [a] trifling Compliment, to wish me my Health, to enjoy the little addition of Fortune which falls to me by the old Lady’s Death,” Sir Samuel wrote to Rogers in January, 1783. “Probably I am too ill beloved and very little respected – but such omissions make a great impression on me, and I take great notice of it.”

But this perceived slight by ‘Mr. Shaw’ – the Rev. Thomas Shaw, 52, rector St. John’s, Wolverhampton, and Hellier’s lifelong friend and advisor – was plainly insufficient to cause Sir Samuel to alter his will which, at his own death the following year, bequeathed Shaw the entire Wombourne estate. Soon after, the fortunate cleric would formally comply with Sir Samuel’s stipulation that he and his heirs change their name to Shaw-Hellier.

wodeplaw

see source

Rev. Thomas Shaw-Hellier may have entertained radical change at the Woodhouse as speculative designs (↑) by architect John Plaw for a classical replacement of the old house were produced. But again these came to nothing and upon the arrival of a namesake grandson in 1802, Shaw-Hellier placed the estate in trust for him, granting own his son James rent-free residence for life. But following the latter’s death Thomas Shaw-Hellier appears to have lived most of his adult life elsewhere, a somewhat peripatetic existence dictated by his passion for the hunting field.

see: Britain From Above

His residences would include Packwood House in Warwickshire and a house in Lincolnshire before returning to Staffordshire (and mastership of the Albrighton Hunt), but not to Wombourne. Rather, the outsized Victorian squire purchased Rodbaston Hall (r), 15 miles north near Cannock Chase, dying there in 1870. The military career of his son, Col. Thomas Bradney Shaw-Hellier would also necessitate protracted absence…

… lessees of the Woodhouse in his time including the Hon. Philip Stanhope, Liberal MP for Wednesbury. who would host William Gladstone there in 1888. Nevertheless, the artistically-inclined soldier – whose career would culminate as Commandant of the Royal Military School of Music – initiated two significant bouts of remodelling which would come to define the house as it stands today.

The Field4

In the 1870s Col. Shaw-Hellier engaged the services of hitherto predominantly ecclesiastical architect (and ‘confirmed bachelor’) George Frederick Bodley. ‘A three-storey porch and pretty pedimented oriel windows were added to the entrance front, and bay windows inserted into the drawing room. [The latter] was fitted out with panelling in a free late-17th century manner that incorporated a full-height chimneypiece. The room survives intact with its original furnishings.’12

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And soon after retiring from the military in 1893 the Colonel became an early private patron of Bodley’s former pupil, leading Arts and Crafts architect Charles Robert Ashbee, founder of the Guild of Handicrafts. Reflecting the romantic nostalgia of this movement the detail of the entrance front of the now restyled ‘Wodehouse’ was further enlivened; most strikingly (above, right) a cavernous chapel, with a tall concave gable, and a billiard room were added to the east.

At the opposite end of the house, meanwhile, some of the gables (↑) would be replaced with a lettered parapet proclaiming ‘Domum Dulce Domum’ (‘Home sweet home’ being the Old Wykehamist’s alma mater).

see: Bates & Hindmarsh

In 1899, to the surprise of perhaps even the participants themselves, the 63-year-old bachelor squire quietly married a not-much-younger distant cousin, Harriet Bradney Marsh, spinster chatelaine of neighbouring neo-classical mansion, Lloyd House. (Though this property was put up for sale in 1901 a modern map of the Wodehouse Estate extends to its surrounding land.) But this unexpected alliance has been characterized as ‘disastrous’ and in 1907 the Colonel decided to cast off a life of convention for a final chapter of unabashed fun in the sun.13

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‘Taormina [in Sicily] was a town with a sophisticated lotos-eating immigrant population, a resort for artists, a resting place for tubercular Englishmen, and a gathering ground for homosexuals.’14 It was here that Shaw-Hellier now retreated, turning once again to CR Ashbee to build him a new residence on a virgin hillside site among the orange groves, with spectacular Mediterranean views.

see: The Ashbee

‘In the house Shaw-Hellier rented while awaiting his own villa, to which he had transported his old English butler Harry, he kept two pianos, a pianola and an American organ, all of which he played with a most erratic vigour. He was always giving parties .. of rather frenzied gaiety,’13 often attended by bisexual Ashbee and his wife Janet, ‘who had no illusions about the old colonel’s ménage, humming with beautiful Sicilian boys’.15

see: Brewery History

see: Brewery History

Meanwhile, a world away back in Staffordshire, Wombourne Wodehouse became the residence of his designated heir, nephew Evelyn Simpson (Shaw-Hellier upon inheriting in 1910), already a man of some means whose marriage to Fanny Phillips had linked two provincial brewing dynasties.

Suddenly the Wodehouse was a real family home, soon gaining a sizable service wing while the shortlived chapel and billiard room were now divided up into more practical domestic spaces. In 1915 the Gallipoli campaign claimed the life of the new squire’s son, Arthur. Following his own death in 1922 the Wodehouse entered into well over half-a-century as a female domain, home to spinster sisters Mollie and Dorothy Shaw-Hellier.

see: The Ashbee

‘Delightfully Edwardian, and retaining a taste for fast motoring,’ they had also inherited the Villa San Giorgio in Sicily (r) which they visited annually until its sale in 1950 (now The Ashbee Hotel).16 Previously their father had sold the ‘Hellier’ Stradivarius violin out of the family in 1911, after which the 18th-century music collections of Sir Samuel…

see: Google Maps

… later cherished and supplemented by Col. Shaw-Hellier, were all but forgotten. But in the mid-1960s the many instruments and ‘and two hundred year old music library of around three hundred volumes’ were rediscovered ‘in the stable buildings of the Wodehouse’, to the great excitement of musicologists.17 The manuscripts are today housed at the Barber Institute for Fine Art in Birmingham while the 54 musical instruments are on loan to the Musical Instruments Museum of the University of Edinburgh.

One Saturday evening in the summer of 1981, 84-year-old Dorothy Shaw-Hellier, who had occupied the Wodehouse alone since her sister’s death in 1975, made a fateful decision to drive the short distance to the estate’s walled garden to gather flowers. Emerging from the gates her car was in collision with a motorcycle whose rider luckily sustained only minor injuries but Miss Shaw-Hellier died two hours later in The Royal Hospital, Wolverhampton.

see: Google Maps

see: Express & Star

 

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The Wodehouse now passed to her first cousin twice-removed, Banbury farmer John Phillips who had already been managing the estate, visiting weekly…

… over the previous decade. His family now relocated to Staffordshire, the replacement of century-old wiring and plumbing among the early priorities of a rolling programme of renovations to the house and its ’18-acre gardens, full of unusual plants and blooms’.19 In time, the latter would be regularly opened for charity; John Phillips died in 2002, ‘three years to the day since the death of his wife of 52 years, Carolyn.’

wodeSirSam

see source

Since when the Wombourne Wodehouse has been home to the family of their son Henry Phillips who last year submitted a selection of paintings from the Wodehouse collection for auction including several works by ‘obscure but talented Wolverhampton artist’ James Shaw. Happily, these did not include his portrait of Sir Samuel Hellier (r), the man whose gift of this ‘enthralling place’20 so spectacularly benefitted Shaw’s older brother the Rev. Thomas, and whose various enthusiasms have latterly given singular historical resonance to ‘the little world of which he was its cultural engine’.10

‘Looking particularly pleased with himself in a dazzling silver coat with gold tassels set off with a lacy Vandyke collar,’9 the high-minded, well-intentioned but all too frequently frustrated parochial impresario… 

see: Anneke Scott @ X

see: Edinburgh Uni.

… would no doubt be most gratified to discover that there are still plenty today who are only too glad to (quite literally) blow his trumpet…

1. Thorold, H., Yates, J. Shell guide to Staffordshire, 1978.
2. Phillips, J. In: Griffiths, M. Wombourne what was, 1990.
3. A history of Staffordshire Vol.XX, The Victoria History Counties of England, 1984.
4. Montgomery-Massingberd, H. Family seats No.92: Wombourne Wodehouse and a musical theme, 12 Jul 1986.
5. Young, P.M. Samuel Hellier: A collector with a purpose, The Book Collector Vol.39 No.3, 1990.
6. [MS letter] The letters of Sir Samuel Hellier.
7. Duffy, H. James Gandon and his times, 1990.
8. Barre, D. Sir Samuel Hellier and his garden buildings, Garden History Vol.36 No.2, 2008.
9. Mowl, T., Barre, D. The historic gardens of England: Staffordshire, 2009.
10. Young, PM. The Shaw-Hellier collection. In: Best, T. (Ed.) Handel collections and their history, 1993.
11. [MS letter] The letters of Sir Samuel Hellier.
12. Hall, M. George Frederick Bodley and the later Gothic Revival in Britain and America, 2014.
13. McCarthy, F. The simple life: CR Ashbee in the Cotswolds, 1981.
14. Crawford, A. C R Ashbee: Architect, designer, romantic socialist, 1985.
15. Ashbee, F. Janet Ashbee: Love, marriage and the arts and crafts movement, 2002.
16. Ward Jones, P. Book review, Music and Letters, Vol.82, No.2, 2001.
17. Frew, C., Myers, A. Sir Samuel Hellier’s ‘Musical instruments’, The Galopin Society Journal, Vol.56, 2003.
18. Express & Star, 16 Dec 1981.
19. Spooner, K. The Wodehouse plays the generation game, Wolverhampton Chronicle, 28 May 1999.
20. Wakeling, C., Pevsner, N. The buildings of England: Staffordshire, 2024.
See also:
Perkins, M. Music in Country Houses of the English Midlands, 1750–1810 [thesis] Birmingham City University, 2021.
Morganfourman.com (Shaw-Hellier family genealogy). 

Bolton Hall, Yorkshire

For William Orde-Powlett, the 4th Baron Bolton, what had been a rather routine day attending to various civic and yeomanry duties in Northallerton and York took a distinct turn for the worse as he alighted his return train that October evening in 1902. It fell to the station master at Leyburn to break the news that his Lordship’s Yorkshire family seat, Bolton Hall, some two miles west, was presently ablaze.

Hastening to the scene Lord Bolton found the upper half of the Hall’s late-17th century four-storey central block engulfed in flames, promptly relieving his butler Mr. Wilson who had been supervising the salvage of significant contents. ‘At about 9:30 a great portion of the roof fell in.’ The estate’s fire engine and another from Leyburn directed their efforts towards the east and west wings of the house, which were ‘for the most part saved’.1

The cool light of early morning found the formal lawns front and back of the gutted pile strewn with family heirlooms. Elsewhere, ‘the unfortunate servants’ – whose bedrooms had been at the top of the house where the fire had started – ‘were plodding about in water in the servants’ quarters, some of the girls fitted out with men’s boots and coats’. And the cold reality dawning upon their employer Lord Bolton was that he now had not one but two Yorkshire ruins on his hands.1

boltoncastleview

Bolton Castle [see: Where2Walk]

Looming elsewhere on the (then) 15,000-acre estate, Bolton Castle (r) still ‘stands today as the most complete and best-preserved palace-fortress of medieval England’.2 The 14th century edifice was the stronghold of the Scropes until their male line expired, passing into the Powlett (or Paulet) family just after it had been slighted by Parliamentary forces in the Civil War. Among several curious coincidences in this story, the Powletts’ own mighty residence…

… Basing House in Hampshire – ‘the largest private house in Tudor England’ – had endured a similar fate in the same year. Finding himself the owner of two wrecked residences, Charles Powlett, 6th Marquess of Winchester (subsequently 1st Duke of Bolton) began a late-17th century building spree, creating Bolton Hall in North Yorkshire and another fine mansion, Hackwood Park, in Hampshire. It was to the latter, in November 1902, that Lord and Lady Bolton would repair, ‘probably for a couple of years, during the rebuilding of Bolton Hall’.3

hackwoodpark

see: Savills

And the family’s commitment to their Yorkshire estate would be ultimately confirmed in 1935 when Hackwood (left) was sold (the house being most recently on the market in 2023 with an asking price of £65 million). But over the years certain contents had made their way from Hampshire to Yorkshire, joining portraits – transferred from Bolton Castle – of the Scrope family…

… the founders of an estate which has survived siege, suicide and no little scandal for the best part of eight centuries.

Loyal and able allies of the crown on and off the battlefield, through the 14th century the Scropes would accumulate more land, and laurels. But Sir Richard le Scrope (created 1st Baron Scrope of Bolton in 1371) proved far too assiduous and constraining in his role as treasurer of the royal household, being dismissed by Richard II in 1382 and indignantly departing to his Yorkshire realms where his builder John Lewyn was creating a medieval ‘masterpiece’.2

boltoncastledrone

see: dronescApe @ YouTube

Of four severe, uneven sides with square towers at each corner 96 feet high, Bolton Castle – ‘a climax of English military architecture’ – remains an imposing presence high on the north slopes of Wensleydale.4 Equally notable, however, is the structure’s sophisticated interior: ‘For domestic planning on the grand scale, there are few mansions [of the age] to rival Bolton Castle, a defensible design yet possessing extensive facilities of internal comfort and luxury.’2

However, for all it’s uncompromising, battle-ready robustness, Bolton Castle’s comparatively well-preserved state is indicative not only of its superior build quality but also the happy lack – though they had their moments – of truly ruinous medieval drama hereabouts subsequently. And later history records  the ‘hosting’ of beleaguered Mary, Queen of Scots at the Castle by Henry Scrope in the last six months of 1568 as much the most noteworthy event as Bolton continued to pass straightforwardly in the male for some ten generations until the onset of the English Civil War.

boltoncastle2

see: Bolton Castle

There were no surviving children from the marriage of Emanuel Scrope (d.1630) and his wife, Elizabeth, but he had some illegitimate back-up in the form of a son and three daughters by a servant, Martha Jeanes. The entire property passed initially to John, who endured the sacking of Bolton Castle by Parliamentary forces in 1645 before succumbing to the plague the following year. His was the first in a sequence of deaths which, ten years on…

… would see Bolton yolked with another large estate some 270 miles due south.

In 1649 John’s eldest sister, Mary, to whom he had bequeathed Bolton, became widowed. She would remarry in 1655, to Charles Powlett, son and heir of the 5th Marquess of Winchester and who had suffered the loss of his wife (and their first-born infant) in childbirth three years before. Charles and his new spouse could also compare notes about the recent fate of their respective birthrights.

basinghouse

see: BritishBattles.com

Significant Hampshire landowners since the 15th century, the palatial seat of the Paulet family, Basing House (r) – ‘one of the great semi-defensive houses of its day’5 – had found itself an altogether more serious target of triumphalist Roundheads, being effectively destroyed in the same year Bolton Castle was ransacked. When the steam ran out of the republican project, in 1660 Charles Powlett was elected a dubiously effective Hampshire MP.

‘A very knowing and crafty politic man, he was much hated, yet he carried matters before him with such authority and success, that he was in all respects the great riddle of the age.’6

bolton1stDoB

see: British Museum

Powlett was out of favour with the court of Charles II by the time he succeeded as the 6th Marquess of Winchester in 1675 and – while he sympathised – would tactically avoid personal involvement in the hostilities towards James II by the unusual expedient of behaving strangely. Marathon twelve-hour dining sessions and regular nocturnal hunting expeditions by torchlight were among his various affected eccentricities. Quite whether the near-simultaneous building of not one, not two but three sizeable country houses could also be counted as such is perhaps a matter for debate.

‘Situated in one of the most picturesque and romantic valleys in England, with enchanting prospects,’ the marquess would select a virgin site within his wife’s inheritance, near the village of Wensley, to begin his building binge.7 Rainwater heads dated 1678 survive from this original iteration of Bolton Hall, which was described by an early-18th century visitor as ‘a very firm piece of architecture, almost buried in trees cut into beautiful avenues [towards] terraces, fish-ponds, fountains, etc’.8

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see: Simon Hill @ Google Maps

 

boltonmap

see: Nat. Lib. of Scotland

Rather like Bolton Castle, the new Hall (↓) was an imposing blocky edifice, quite plain save for a balustrade and glazed cupola at roof level. Of three storeys over a basement, wings either side of the the five-bay centre projected south towards the river Ure. (‘The dramatic landscape changes which gathered pace in the 18th century largely passed the formal, geometric gardens and designed landscape of the Bolton estate by, probably due to the family not living there for any length of time during much of that century.’9)

boltonsandby

source10

And barely had this Yorkshire scheme reached completion before the attention of the marquess turned elsewhere. ‘A keen huntsman, [he] now commenced ‘the large, noble house at Abbotstone [near Alresford] as a convenient hawking seat, built after the Italian manner [and] enriched by a great deal of most excellent carving by Grinling Gibbons. But it was never fully completed,’ unlike a second 1680s Hampshire project, the classical reimagining of Hackwood (↓), formerly an Elizabethan hunting lodge… 

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source10

… not far from the site of ruined Basing House. ‘This elegant, capacious mansion situated in a fine extensive park, about 8 miles in circumference,’10 would soon become the preferred seat of subsequent generations of Powletts, whose status would be further elevated thanks to the family’s very active promotion of the Glorious Revolution.

With the full support of the marquess, it was his namesake son and heir who ‘proposed in parliament the motion that William and Mary assume the crown, and was the bearer of the orb at their coronation’ in 1689, his father having been created 1st Duke of Bolton two days earlier.11 The second duke succeeded in February 1699, dying himself in 1722 before his 36-year-old heir, Charles (3), though married for almost a decade, had shown any real signs of settling down.

A fast, wilful figure from his youth, Charles Powlett, the future 3rd duke, had married a naive and soon to be haplessly humiliated heiress, Anne, daughter of the 3rd Earl of Carbery, in 1713. ‘The newly-wed Marchioness of Winchester was informed by her husband that he never had been nor ever would be faithful to her. He was as good as his word, entertaining a string of lovers, and Anne accepted the situation with sadness.’12

A Scene from 'The Beggar's Opera' VI, 1731. William Hogarth 1697-1764. Tate

see: Yale Centre for British Art

It was a trip to the theatre in 1728 to see the hottest ticket in town, John Gay’s The Beggar’s Opera, that would at last see the now 3rd duke’s life gain a (still somewhat irregular) semblance of domestic stability. For Powlett would become quickly enamoured of the young actress getting her big break in the role of Polly Peachum, his undisguised pursuit of Lavinia Fenton – remember the name –

.. night after night from his stage side box seat, captured (far right) in artist William Hogarth’s depiction of the landmark production. Though twenty-three years his junior, Miss Fenton soon succumbed to the duke’s ardent blandishments, accepting his offer to give up the stage in exchange for financial security, a smart townhouse in Mayfair and an unabashed life as his official mistress. The couple remained together for over 25 years, the duke at least having the decency not to wed Lavinia until after his first wife Anne’s death in 1751, some three years before his own demise.

boltontower

see: Anthony Harrison @ geograph

Much of their time had been spent at Hackwood Park but surviving from this era on the Bolton Hall estate is a stone folly, Polly Peachum’s Tower (restored in recent times and repurposed as a hospitality room for shoot days on the Yorkshire estate). None of the duke’s three sons born to Lavinia Fenton were eligible to inherit either property, the dukedom and entailed estates being enjoyed by Charles’s brother, Harry, for just five years until his death in 1759. And the fourth duke’s tragic successor lasted only a year longer than his father as squire of the Bolton estates, but would make his mark and alter their destiny.

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The Duke of Bolton the other morning – nobody knows why or wherefore – sat himself down upon the floor in his dressing-room, and shot himself through the head.’ Thus did Horace Walpole record the suicide of the 47-year-old 5th duke of Bolton at his Grosvenor Square townhouse in July 1765. This catastrophic cloud of melancholia was the polar opposite of the expression of optimism represented by Charles’ further improvements to the house at Hackwood Park.

Hackwood_Saloon

see: Christie’s

Soon after he had succeeded, the 5th duke ‘made alterations to the central block of [the Hampshire mansion], bedecking the new-modelled saloon with the Grinling Gibbons carvings and other spoils of Abbotstone’, which was demolished.5 Plans by architect John Vardy survive for a pair of classical gate lodges and various other new structures: ‘There is no trace of these buildings, but very likely Powlett was still contemplating…

… their erection when death overtook him. He was a bachelor, but had a daughter whose future he took pains to assure.’5 Jean Mary was the product of Charles’s enduring relationship with ‘his housekeeper’, Mrs. Mary Banks Brown, with whom he had lived openly. But, with his only brother Harry also being the father of daughters, and the dukedom thus facing extinction, Powlett willed that the family estates should revert to Jean Mary after the lifetime tenancy of the 6th duke.

bolton6thduke

see: The Met

A court-martial for questionable decision making as captain of the Harfleur was a low point of Harry Powlett’s chequered naval career (which had been ‘kept aloft by family connections’).13 But the commitment demonstrated through this period by his ship’s surgeon Thomas Maude saw the latter now installed at Bolton Hall as resident steward of the 6th duke’s Yorkshire estate. And the family’s favouring of their Hampshire property through much of the 18th century was all too evident towards its end, one visitor finding the Hall (and also its occupant) to be in a state of decline.

‘Bolton hall is a gloomy, deserted seat of the Duke of Bolton, all in wild neglect and disorder. I was joined by a formal old gentleman, who offer’d his services of attendance and information: neither of which he was capable of giving, having lately suffer’d a paralytic attack. I had to lead him about. There is now not a bed in the best rooms that could be slept in.’14

boltonbatoni

see: Sotheby’s

And the situation didn’t change greatly upon the death of the last duke in 1794 when the Powlett estates reverted to Jean, the 5th duke’s illegitimate daughter who had since become Mrs. Thomas Orde. Of Northumberland gentry, Thomas Orde had done the Grand Tour as a young man, having his likeness captured by Batoni (left) as would so many when in Rome. Back in England, Thomas married Jean Mary in 1774 and was elected to Westminster four years later. A diligent parliamentarian, Orde rose to become useful to Prime Minister William Pitt as Chief Secretary for Ireland until nervous exhaustion decided him to quit.

boltonmirthAway from politics Orde was proficient sketcher, and a patron of the artist George Romney from whom, in addition to family portraits, he would commission several large-scale works, including ‘Mirth’ (r) and ‘Melancholy‘ (both latterly berthed at Bolton until being sold in 1969).15 Having come into the substantial Powlett estates in the right of his wife, Orde would add her family name by royal licence in 1795. But despite being created first Baron Bolton of Bolton Castle three years later, Orde-Powlett again lived mainly in Hampshire, buried at Old Basing in 1807. His heir, William, shared this preference, engaging Samuel Wyatt to make further alterations at Hackwood. But this era would at last also see improvements at neglected Bolton Hall, which now became home to the second baron’s younger brother, Thomas.

boltonorgan

see: Historic England

Architect Lewis Wyatt, having picked up the baton from his late uncle Samuel at Hackwood Park, would also be enlisted by Thomas Orde-Powlett to provide low three-bay extensions, with substantial terminating pavilions, east and west of the original main block of Bolton Hall (↓). A viewing tower was also created to the east. And the revitalised house now benefitted from the export from Hampshire of some surplus furnishings…

boltoncupola

see: Historic England

 

boltonbook

see: Sotheby’s

… notably an ‘important George III architectural bookcase (r), attributed to the Vardy brothers’, which was shipped by canal thence up the east coast to Yorkshire in 1816. Lord Bolton was also busy offloading Hampshire acres at this time, the principal beneficiary being banker Alexander Baring who purchased the Abbotstone estate for £64,200 in 1818, and a further 2,200 acres two years later. ‘He nevertheless remained a great landed magnate in both Hampshire and the North Riding after these sales,’ still with a combined holding of almost 30,000 acres.16

Something the second baron (‘a shy, if not an eccentric, man’) lacked, however, was offspring, being succeeded in 1850 by his nephew, William, the eldest surviving son of Thomas Orde-Powlett of Bolton Hall. The family focus was now firmly back in Yorkshire, the third Lord Bolton and his countess Letitia occupying the big house while his mother took up residence at Wensley Hall (↓), a handsome estate property at the opposite end of the kilometre-long east drive. And Wensley Hall also provided immediate refuge for the fourth baron (who succeeded 1895)…

boltonwensley

see: Google Maps

… in those first days following the catastrophic 1902 inferno at Bolton Hall, which Orde-Powlett quickly resolved to faithfully resurrect.

boltonfire

‘A prolific English ecclesiastical architect who specialised in building and restoring churches,’ Durham-based Charles Hodgson Fowler was perhaps an unlikely choice for the job (possibly recommended by the then local MP for Richmondshire, fellow Conservative John Hutton, whose Soberge Hall numbered among Fowler’s few country house projects). Bolton Hall’s robustly plain exterior soon rose again.

boltoncolourpcard

Within, a late-17th century style staircase, decorative moulded ceilings (below), and Grinling Gibbons-style panelling brought from Hackwood Park, continued the retrospective emphasis.

boltonceiling

source18

boltonstair

‘The interiors [remain] impressive and on the piano nobile at least suitably grand. Surprisingly, the house was furthered enlarged during the rebuild with the addition of a substantial new wing to the west, to principally house a vast Billiard Room [above, far left].’17

Further internal reordering followed the succession of William, 5th Baron Bolton, in 1922; he later reinforced the Orde-Powletts’ commitment to Yorkshire with the sale of Hackwood Park to newspaper magnate Lord Camrose in 1935. Having lost his 21-year-old namesake heir in the Great War, it was Williams’s younger son Nigel who succeeded in 1944.

bolton6thBB

see: NPG

boltoncastAs national Chief Acquisitions Officer tasked with sourcing timber for the Second World War effort, the 6th baron ‘was especially severe in the inroads he made into his own woods’ on his Yorkshire estate.19 Lord Bolton died in 1963. Earlier in his life Nigel Orde-Powlett had published some (now very hard to find) works of popular fiction. But even he would likely have rejected as ridiculously far-fetched what would become the improbable final chapter in the romantic life of his eldest son and heir.

As attentive readers will recall, in the early Georgian era the 3rd Duke of Bolton effectively abandoned his wife for the young star of The Beggar’s Opera, Lavinia Fenton. Centuries on, in an extraordinary twist, his sporting, now twice-divorced descendant Richard Orde-Powlett, 7th Baron Bolton, placed the following notice in the personal columns of The Times newspaper published July 26, 1991:

boltonlav

“We first met when I sold him a horse about three years ago, I am not the cause of the break-up [of his last marriage]” insisted the coincidentally named ex-wife of ‘a prosperous Reading building contractor’. (“If that is what she is saying, let her say it. I have no comment to make,” remarked her predecessor.)20

And things were no less lively on the other side of the estate where Lord Bolton’s eldest son, Harry (from his first marriage to Christine Weld-Forester, daughter of the 7th Baron Forester of Willey Park, Shropshire) had been handed, from the age of 20, responsibility for crumbling Bolton Castle.

boltonstrife

Yorkshire Post 14 July 1992

“Tonnes of stonework were supported by next to nothing,”21 the future 8th baron recalled in 1995 at the culmination of a 20-year restoration project, which had cost ‘some £600,000 of his own money’ and tested not only his accountant’s forbearance but also that of various heritage bodies along the way.22

“We were astounded at the arrogance. He has flouted the planning laws and should be locked up in his own dungeons,” boomed the chairman of the Yorkshire Dales National Park committee, aghast at the DIY reconstitution of the medieval gardens of the Castle.23 Orde-Powlett had been moved to take this part of the project forward by himself after disputing with English Heritage (more specifically their contractors) over the costings of Phase I.

But his and wife Phillipa‘s approach and commitment to authenticity at the now thriving attraction found admirers: ‘Bolton Castle is everything English Heritage castles are not allowed to be – damp, smelly, rambling, romantic.’24 (Many of those adjectives could also apply to the precarious circumstances surrounding another contemporaneous endeavour, Harry Orde-Powlett’s positively Boys Own initiative helming freelance aid convoys to the wretched populations of war zones in Bosnia, Croatia and central Africa.) Meanwhile, back at Bolton Hall…

boltonsanswing

see: T Eyre @ geograph

… the heritage lobby proved more persuasive in respect of his father’s plan to demolish the west wing (citing dry rot, its counterpart having gone decades before), a scheme which would be abandoned in spring 1992. “English Heritage thought that part of the Hall was too important. They say it is and that’s that,” the baron’s agent conceded.25

In contrast, the present-day occupants of Bolton Hall have encountered little impediment to their intentions to both reorder the interior of the house and to revive elements of its original parkland setting.

The 8th Lord Bolton died in 2023 having made way at the Hall for son Thomas, his wife Katie and their young family several years earlier. ‘They are passionate about the house and want it to continue to thrive as a family home rather than feel more like a museum where only a handful of rooms are used.’ Inheriting a superfluity of staircases, one of the four was identified for removal (in a scheme which received planning permission in 2022), replaced by a screen of Ionic columns, ‘allowing more natural light and easier circulation in that part of the house’.17

boltonaxial

see: Michael Clark @ Google Maps

More visibly, walkers in this stretch of Wensleydale will witness the reinstatement of ‘the axial [Hall] approach of the 17th and 18th centuries. The original avenue is clearly recorded on historic plans with a remarkable sightline that ran north-south from one ridge of the valley to the other through the centre of the house and the Lord’s Bridge (↓). Few Baroque landscapes on this scale survive.’26

boltonlords

see: D Twigg @ geograph

 

boltonCLife

see: Country Life

The new avenue of limes and oaks enclosed by hawthorn hedging “will connect two SSSI wildflower meadows, which are about 2km apart,” the 9th Lord Bolton explained earlier this year (r). ‘At the head of the avenue it is proposed to curve a carriage sweep up to either side of the Edwardian balustrade. The design [will] allow a clear view down the historic avenue to the bridge, [from where] the public can look back to see the hall framed at its end.’26 After 800 years there is indeed plenty here to look back upon…

boltondrive

see: Google Maps

[360° south front panorama 2024][Archives][Bolton Castle]

1. Darlington & Stockton Times, 18 Oct 1902.
2. Emery, A. Greater medieval houses of England & Wales 1300-1500, Vol.1: Northern England, 1996.
3. Craven Herald, 28 Nov 1902.
4. Greville, J., Pevsner, N. Buildings of England: Yorkshire North Riding, 2023.
5. Avary Tipping, H. Hackwood Park, Hampshire I/II, Country Life 17/24 May, 1913.
6. Burnet,Bishop. Bishop Burnet’s history of his own time, Vol.4, 1833.
7. Whellan, T. History and topography of the City of York & the North Riding of Yorkshire, 1857.
8. Hatcher, J. Richmondshire architecture, 1990.
9. Hepworth, V. The gardens and designed landscape of Bolton Hall, Wensleydale, 2023.
10. Sandby, P. A collection of 150 select views of England, Scotland and Ireland, 1781.
11. Kilburn, M. Oxford Dictionary of National Biography, 2004.
12. Major, J., Murden, S. A history of the Dukes of Bolton 1600-1815: Love loyalty, 2020.
13. Crimmin, P.K. Oxford Dictionary of National Biography, 2004.
14. Byng, Hon. J. The Torrington diaries, 1954.
15. Kidson, A. George Romney : a complete catalogue of his paintings, 2015.
16. Thompson, F.M.L. English landed society in the 19th century, 1963.
17. Pentreath, B. Bolton Hall design and access statement (planning submission), 2021.
18. [MS]  Bolton Hall archives, Ref. ZBO, North Yorkshire Record Office.
19. The Times 17 June 1963.
20. Yorkshire Post 13 October 1990.
21. Northern Echo 25 March 1995.
22. Daily Telegraph 23 March 1995.
23. Daily Telegraph 1 February 1995.
24. Jenkins, S. Discover Britain’s best houses: Yorkshire, 2016.
25. Northern Echo 3 April 1992.
26. Wilkie K. Rejuvenation of parkland, Bolton Hall, Wensleydale (planning submission), 2022.

Whilst an impression to the contrary might easily be gained – not least through endeavours such as the one you are presently reading – it would be a mistake to assume that everyone who ‘made it’ in 18th- and 19th-century Britain naturally aspired to possess their own country house. Not even the lifestyle of a country squire, in a rented pile, appears, for instance, to have held any attraction for Mr. Dawson Turner, Esq., resident partner in the ‘very prosperous’ Yarmouth & Suffolk Bank for over sixty years from 1794. For all but five of these Turner was content to live ‘above the shop’ with his large family, at four-storey Georgian quayside Bank House in the bustling heart of the port town on Norfolk’s easterm coast.1

turnersisters A man of many parts, it was here that Turner, between his banking activities, pursued interests in fine art, local flora and fauna and antiquities, privately publishing texts featuring illustrations by his genteely prolific squad of sketching daughters (right), all fully signed up to their father’s various enthusiasms. (Turner had previously made renowned ‘Norwich School’ artist John Sell Cotman an offer he just couldn’t refuse, to relocate to Yarmouth to tutor them.)

When he joined the Yarmouth Bank – founded solely, like all such institutions at the time, upon the personal probity and wealth of its invested owners – Turner’s fellow partners were four closely-related Gurneys: Bartlett, Richard, Joseph and Hudson. The wealth of this Norwich Quaker family had originally derived from the woollen trade; when this industry saw a tectonic shift to Lancashire and Yorkshire, they made the strategic decision to diversify into banking. Yarmouth would be the first of several East Anglian subsidiaries of Gurney & Co., Dawson Turner being a rare recruit from without the Society of Friends (he would christen his eldest surviving son Gurney).

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see: Sainsbury Centre

When Dawson Turner’s fellow partner Bartlett Gurney died in 1802 ‘he was succeeded in control of the [parent] bank by his cousins, including John Gurney’, of Earlham Hall near Norwich (r). ‘This delightful old place’ was not owned by Gurney but by the Bacon family, from whom since 1786 he had been content to lease the property.2

As, indeed, were subsequent generations of his descendants over a period of more than a century, ‘perhaps one of the oldest tenancies known for a mansion of the size’.2 John Gurney raised eleven children at Earlham, a lively household which would be further augmented from 1801 by a regular teenaged visitor (and extended relation), Thomas Fowell Buxton. Fatherless from the age of six, Fowell Buxton’s mother was a daughter of Quaker brewer Osgood Hanbury; her sister would marry Richard Gurney of Keswick Hall near Norwich, brother of John of Earlham.

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In time, having joined and quickly revitalised the fortunes of the Hanbury brewing enterprise based in Brick Lane in the East End of London, Fowell Buxton became a member of parliament, and William Wilberforce’s anointed successor in the battle for slave emancipation. This lengthy campaign would be waged from two country houses in north Norfolk neither of which Buxton ever owned but in which he would live the second half of his life.

Northrepps Hall, south of Cromer, had been acquired in 1790 by John Gurney of Earlham’s brother-in-law, fellow banker Robert Barclay. The death five years later of his wife Rachel Barclay saw Northrepps sold to her brother Richard Gurney of Keswick, husband of Rachel Hanbury, aunt of Fowell Buxton. The latter, by the time he became the tenant of Northrepps Hall, had married Hannah Gurney (of Earlham) whose sister Louisa would marry another banker, Samuel Hoare, this couple now becoming frequent guests of the Buxtons at Northrepps.

As writer and architectural historian Mark Girouard observed, the inter-marriages of the ‘formidable family clan of rich, philanthropic and intensely worthy Gurneys, Hoares, Barclays and Buxtons are baffling to anyone not born into it’.3

A domestic catastrophe had hastened the Buxtons’ retreat from London to the tranquil remoteness of north Norfolk. Having relocated to Hampstead from their large house next to the booming Hanbury Buxton Brewery in Spitalfields, ironically for a healthier environment, the couple experienced the loss of four of their eight children in the space of five weeks in 1820. Three daughters under five fatally contracted a combination of whooping cough and measles shortly after their eldest brother had returned from boarding school with a separate sickness from which he too succumbed.

The Buxtons now departed to ‘Gurney Country’, north Norfolk, taking a lease on Cromer Hall immediately to the south of that small coastal town (fashionable in Regency times thanks in no small part to its colonisation by the aforementioned interrelated ‘cousinhood’ who had many holiday homes between them in Cromer).3 ‘Sheltered from the north winds by closely surrounding hills and woods,’ as depicted (below) by eldest daughter Priscilla Buxton, Cromer Hall was then an E-plan brick house with crow-stepped gables, owned by a junior branch of the Wyndhams of  Felbrigg Hall.4

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‘Cromer Hall October 1825’ [Original sketch, author’s collection]

Mrs. Hannah Buxton in particular ‘found great comfort in the old house’ but in the eighth year of their residence the Buxtons were given notice to quit by a new but ill-fated Wyndham generation with transformational plans for Cromer Hall.5 Local architect William Donthorne was now recruited to dramatically remodel the house in Gothic revival style. But ‘in October 1829, within two months of completion, the Hall was destroyed by fire’.6 Despite being under-insured, young squire Wyndham promptly ordered the place to be rebuilt again only to die before it was complete. In time his widow would sell the Cromer Hall estate to Benjamin Bond Cabbell MP for £64,000, and in which family it has since descended.7

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see: Philip Venning @ Historic England

“It is a curious, and, to me, a melancholy scene,” teenaged Priscilla Buxton recorded as her family’s time at old Cromer Hall neared its end, “it seems but yesterday since we came here, seven and a half years ago.”8 It was her mother’s cousin, Richard ‘Dick’ Hanbury Gurney, who now came to the Buxtons’ rescue, offering them an initially stop-gap rental of the nearby house which he had inherited from his father in 1811; it would be their home for the next 44 years.

Northrepps Hall, Feb. 4, 1829: Here we are! This day we have entered our new abode; begun this stage and section of lives.”8

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Northrepps Hall by Priscilla Buxton (1834)5

A huge man with a boundless zeal for field sports, the only proviso Norfolk banker Dick Gurney placed on the arrangement was his retention of shooting rights over the estate. Indeed, it was the opportunities offered by the local terrain for such activity which were at least as attractive to the wider clan as the fact of the area being within walking distance of the coast. In the late 18th century Dick’s relation and equally enthusiastic gun Bartlett Gurney had also purchased land abutting the Northrepps property, an acquisition for which he had initially entertained grand ambitions.  

For surviving today at Northrepps Hall is an early ‘Red Book’ commissioned by Bartlett Gurney from Norfolk-born landscaper Humphry Repton. The scheme suggested in this ‘particularly interesting document’ included a classical mansion designed by Repton’s ‘ingenious friend’ William Wilkins Snr. However, the only building realised from the project would be an altogether more modest but highly picturesque Gothic essay, Northrepps Cottage (which ‘while altered remains an important and interesting example of Wilkins’ architecture’).9

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see: Northrepps Cottage

It was to this secluded property that Dick’s long-invalided but indomitable and accomplished sister Anna Gurney would relocate from Northrepps Hall, where she had lived until her mother’s death in 1825. That household had latterly also included Fowell Buxton’s sister, Sarah, with whom Anna had formed an intimate bond; the ‘Cottage Ladies’ would become a energetic charitable double act locally, establishing a school for the children of nearby Overstrand (which endures), and aiding many a shipwrecked mariner.

Prior to letting the house to the Buxtons, Dick Gurney had used Northrepps Hall periodically as a shooting box, having also been bequeathed bachelor Bartlett Gurney’s neighbouring land (complete with Northrepps Cottage) specifically to unify the sporting territory. Like all of her siblings, Anna Gurney had drifted away from the Society of Friends but her social conscience never dimmed, now fired by a fervent embrace of the Church of England. So insistent was Anna’s hectoring of her distinctly more relaxed brother that Dick would install stained glass ‘on the Cottage side of Northrepps Hall, that is still there, to guard against her trying to admonish him through the windows’.5

thickthornBut Gurney’s principle residence was another mansion west of Norwich, Thickthorn Hall (r), three miles from his family’s home at Keswick Hall. And separating these two properties was the Intwood Hall estate of one Joseph Muskett, who took court action in 1818 unsuccessfully claiming Gurney had been taking liberties with his wife, Mary (nee Jary). Luckily, this scandal had broken shortly after Gurney had surprised his family by campaigning successfully (if very expensively) for a local seat in parliament.

But several years on Squire Muskett would be awarded £2,000 in damages following a renewed legal suit which asserted that the member for Norwich was responsible for the now very conspicuous condition of his wife. Illegitimate Mary Jary Gurney was born in 1829 and would be raised in relative seclusion by the subsequently happy couple at Thickthorn Hall.

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Up at Northrepps Hall near Cromer Richard Gurney’s tenant and now fellow MP Thomas Fowell Buxton (the member for Weymouth where he had inherited, but would never occupy, Bellfield House) cut an altogether more conscientious figure. Having previously campaigned for prison reforms (alongside his Quaker in-laws, high profile Elizabeth Fry and her brother Joseph John Gurney) and becoming the founding chairman of the RSPCA, Buxton was now welcoming an ageing William Wilberforce to Northrepps Hall as his focus returned to the ongoing fight for the emancipation of slaves.

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see: Norfolk Museums

Although the trade in humans had been outlawed in British colonies in 1807 the ownership and exploitation of those already enslaved had not. Committed Christian Fowell Buxton now spearheaded the campaign in parliament, supported enthusiastically on the home front by the ‘Cottage Ladies’ (beating the well-worn path between the Hall and their home in the woods behind) and his daughter and now personal secretary, Priscilla.

A mutual friend recalled the scene at this time: ‘I have in my memory vivid visions of Northrepps Hall – that sunny court brilliant with flowers; Miss Anna Gurney and Miss Sarah Buxton, invaluable helpers in all philanthropic objects of their adored chief, Mr. Buxton, the poor worn-out MP, fatigued from slavery work, sauntering on the lawn, Mrs B. and Priscilla behind, charming and happy. Oh, they were delightful hours and most unusual people.’5

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Northrepps Hall (garden front) by Priscilla Buxton

In the teeth of reactionary vested interests, the Emancipation Bill was finally passed in 1833, helped over the line by an unprecedented petition of 187,000 female signatures headed by its instigators, Priscilla Buxton and Amelia Opie. Priscilla’s wedding with her father’s colleague Andrew Johnston MP took place at Northrepps on August 1, 1834, the same day that all colonial slaves were to be granted their freedom.

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see: Norfolk Museums

Exhausted and subject to recurring bouts of ill health, Sir Fowell Buxton (as he became in 1840) now spent more time at Northrepps Hall, which had been little altered since the arrival of the Barclays in 1790. They had heightened and, with the introduction of sash windows and a classically detailed entrance porch, ‘Georgianised’ the 17th-century L-shaped brick and flint house, ‘nearly doubling the size’.10 

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see: Historic England

Now, while the Buxtons ‘were sojourning in Rome, the Hall was a good deal enlarged’.10 A new storey was added to the kitchen wing and the principal reception rooms lengthened, with French windows opening onto newly laid-out gardens. The existing outbuildings were largely demolished, replaced by new stabling, a coach house and ‘coachman’s cottage, [with] a new laundry in an enclosed cobbled square’.5

Naturally, Buxton’s keen social conscience was evident on the home front. ‘He found great pleasure in his tree plantations and was particularly happy that they gave employment to local people on previously uncultivated land, at a very good wage. At one point he was employing 93 men at a time when unemployment was high.’11 His estate workers were, however, not always entirely comfortable with Buxton’s paternalistic embrace.

In 1836, having commissioned some family portraits, Fowell also invited his gamekeeper, Larry Banville, to sit for his likeness. ‘I was obliged to stand to be drawn for the first time in my life,’ the Irishman recorded. ‘I found it harder work to stand still for two hours than four hours walking in wet turnips.’ Ah, but it was worth it, Larry, wasn’t it? ‘My picture almost frightened me .. my head double the size it ever appeared to me in a glass, my arms as thick as the yard arm of a 74-gun man o’ war.’ Buxton was pleased enough, however, hanging it in the drawing room at Northrepps Hall.12

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C19th drawing [Author’s collection]

Following his death aged 57 in August 1845, Sir Thomas Fowell Buxton would be memorialised in Westminster Abbey, his statue joining that of William Wilberforce in recognition of the eventual peaceable emancipation of 800,000 slaves across the British colonies (‘by any standards a colossal achievement’).11 But the man himself was interred in altogether more modest surroundings, in the family vault within the ruins of St. Martin’s church at Overstrand (left, since rebuilt), where the ‘Cottage Ladies’, sister Sarah (in 1839) and Anna Gurney (in 1857 before 2,000 mourners), were also laid to rest.13

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see: ‘100 years at Northrepps Hall’

Widowed Lady Hannah Buxton would continue to live on at Northrepps Hall until her own death there in 1872. Receiving regular visitations from an ever-expanding brood of grandchildren the capacity of the house had been increased with the creation of the north wing in the 1850s. Peculiarly, the Northrepps estate was also populated at this time by a rather more exotic influx…

… being various species of parrots, cockatoos and the like, an experimental ornithological enthusiasm taken up by the Buxtons’ sons. In Cromer, eldest son Sir Edward Buxton maintained an aviary at Colne House, where emus grazed the lawn3 and to which the Dowager Lady Buxton was a very frequent visitor, going back to Northrepps Hall on at least one occasion with a new addition ‘to our flock, a green Australian parakeet’.10

Marvelling at the ingenuity of these creatures, Charles Buxton recounted how not even the best efforts of ‘a first-rate London locksmith’ could keep ‘the cleverest of the lot’, a large white cockatoo, chained to a perch.14 (A visiting Duchess of Bedford was reputedly somewhat less impressed with the birds’ ability to liberate the diamonds from her tiara.15)

In contrast to this picture of animated domestic contentment at Northrepps Hall, the affairs of the estate’s actual owners had been distinctly less harmonious. Dick Gurney died in 1851 having five years earlier seen his only child Mary married at aged 17 to a cousin’s son, John Henry Gurney, a director of ‘the bankers’ bank’ Overend, Gurney and Co. This couple acquired and would make their home at Catton Hall close to several other Gurney mansions west of Norwich (and which had been the site of Humphry Repton’s very first landscaping commission).

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see: National Library of Scotland

Despite producing two sons, Jack and Richard, life as the dutiful spouse of a banker (and soon MP) fell rather short of the overheated romantic imaginings engendered by Mary’s sheltered upbringing. When she became pregnant for a third time, the father was not her husband but dashing estate groom William Taylor with whom Mary had become hopelessly infatuated. Despite face-saving entreaties by John Henry, as the principal beneficiary of her father Dick’s will, Mary Jary Gurney ultimately had the means (having inherited a reputed £1M in addition to the Northrepps estate) to wash her hands of Norfolk and start a new family life with her beau down in Sussex.

Gurney’s luck soon appeared to take an upswing when in 1864 he came into the Keswick Hall estate of his relation Hudson Gurney. But alas this would be quickly followed by the catastrophic collapse of Overend, Gurney & Co. – ‘The Times immediately christened it ‘Black Friday’ due to the financial panic that ensued’ – leaving John Henry facing not only huge financial liabilities but criminal charges of dodgy dealing.16 The banking Barclay family would salvage the business remnants (creating the present-day ubiquitous entity) and Catton Hall was now sold (to his cousin Samuel Gurney Buxton) but Keswick and Northrepps were transferred to his sons before the trial, in which he would be acquitted.

jhgurneysnrIn relatively reduced circumstances, after the death of Lady Buxton, John Henry Gurney (left) and his sons move into Northrepps Hall, its late-18th century furnishings now being supplemented by assorted items from Catton, Earlham and Thickthorn Halls.5 And the tradition of keeping things in the family would again be evident in the boys’ marriages, both to second cousins.

Eldest son Jack would take his new wife Margaret Gurney (and also his father’s love of ornithology) down to Keswick Hall while Richard remained at Northrepps after his marriage to Eva Buxton (the daughter of Sir Edward Buxton, 2nd Bt., and Catherine Gurney of Colne House). The couple would share the Hall with his father until (the happily rent-paying) John Henry Gurney’s death in 1890. The following year Richard and Eva made their mark at Northrepps…

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… adding to its irregular plan with the creation of ‘a new dining room with a beautiful school-room above. At the same time the pillared porch was replaced by an ornate red brick and loftily glazed vestibule’ (below). The youngest of the couple’s five children was 7 when their father died at 44 in 1899. ‘Eva lived at Northrepps as a widow for 27 years with her children and grandchildren about her, as Hannah (Lady Buxton) had done for 27 years before her.’5

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see: Literary Norfolk

‘Though so many close crossings of the breed are, according to some, of no advantage to the strain of blood it must be owned that from a worldly point of view they have been most successful,’ it was observed early last century. ‘There has been no taking strange families on trust, few unsuitable marriages, the descendants rich beyond dreams, and [who] girdle Norwich with their mansions.’17

While the latter all still stand, the kinfolk’s association with Keswick, Earlham and Catton Halls would be steadily decoupled, the last-named in now subsumed into suburban Norwich, Keswick Hall and the long-leased Earlham Hall into the realm of the University of East Anglia. After the death in 1934 of Jack Gurney’s childless son, Gerard, Keswick and its contents had passed to his cousin, Quintin Gurney, who favoured Bawdeswell Hall… 

see: Adrian Pye

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… near Dereham (left), acquired in 1912. (Other 20th century additions now see the Norfolk Gurney diaspora also in residence at Heggatt Hall (r) and elsewhere.)

Meanwhile, the Northrepps Estate would pass in the male line throughout the 20th century. For almost the entirety of the 21st it has been in the custodianship of Simon Gurney* who has credited his late wife, Deborah, with having “rebuilt the estate’s finances to allow” him to pursue the restoration of the landscaping which had been envisioned by Humphry Repton’s Red Book, and hitherto long-since obscured beneath an “immense overgrown jungle”.

Such terrain would, of course, have well-suited those Amazonian parrots and their ilk which were encouraged to ‘fly wild about the place’ by intervening occupants of the Northrepps estate. Being an unlikely outpost of the frontline against the ills of 19th century society, the human comings and goings of that era perhaps echoed the behavioural observations then made of Northrepps’ avian community: ‘They evidently look upon man and his doings with the keenest interest, mingled with surprise and, perhaps, just a soupçon of contempt…’14

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[*In 1981 his cousin Diane Gurney married the present-day squire of Cromer Hall]

1. Campbell, J. ‘The banker’. Dawson Turner: A Norfolk antiquary and his remarkable family, ed. Goodman, N., 2007.
2. Hare, A.J.C. The Gurneys of Earlham, 1895.
3. Girouard, M. Town and country, 1992.
4. Buxton, C. Memoirs of Sir Thomas Fowell Buxton, 1849.
5. Anderson, V. The grandchildren of Northrepps, 1968.
6. O’Donnell, R. Cromer Hall, Norfolk, Country Life 10 Jan 2002.
7. Pipe, C. A dictionary of Cromer and Overstrand history, 2010.
8. Johnston, P. Extracts from the journal of Priscilla Buxton, 1862.
9. Bate, S., Savage, R. Williamson, T. Humphry Repton in Norfolk, 2018.
10. Gurney, R.H.J. 100 years at Northrepps Hall, unpublished MS, c.1895.
11. Barclay, O. Thomas Fowell Buxton and the liberation of slaves, 2001.
12. Virgoe, N., Yaxley, S. (Eds.) The Banville diaries: Journals of a Norfolk gamekeeper 1822-44, 1986.
13. Lane, R. Anna Gurney 1795-1857, 2001.
14. Buxton, C. Acclimatization of parrots at Nortrepps Hall, Norfolk, Annals & Magazine of Natural History, 1868.
15. Vickers, H., McCullough, C. Great country house disasters, 1982.
16. Sowerbutts, R. et al. The demise of Overend Gurney, Bank of England Quarterly Bulletin, Q2 2016.
17. Rye, W. ‘The Gurneys and the allied families of Barclay, Buxton, Birkbeck and Hoare‘. In: East Anglia in the 20th century: Contemporary biographies, ed. W.T. Pike, 1912.
18. Kenworthy-Browne, J. et al. Burke’s & Savills guide to country houses, Vol III: East Anglia, 1981.

With the publication in 1656 of his celebrated work Antiquities of Warwickshire, Sir William Dugdale (1605-1686) unquestionably raised the bar in the sphere of English parochial history. Throughout it, however, the indefatigable antiquary and herald seldom passed up an opportunity to decry the process which had liberated properties such as that which today, somewhat ironically, comprises the most prominent portion of the sizeable, ever-private estate of his descendants.

mereSirWmBorn just seventy years after it had begun, in Dugdale’s eyes King Henry VIII’s dissolution of the monasteries represented ‘the most signal disaster in the nation’s history. No one wanted the monasteries to be closed, he maintains [in Antiquities], except for the king and those of his followers who stood to gain from the distribution of their wealth.’1 Of the Cistercian abbey at Merevale – a “mountainous and woody Desert” immediately west of the town of Atherstone – Dugdale records how the monastery there had initially been “preserved from Ruin, when lesser Houses went to Wrack” before it too was “overwhelmed in the general Deluge” in 1639.2

The beneficiaries in this instance were the Devereuxs, later earls of Essex, who “patchd up some part of the Ruins here, and resided thereon” before eventually selling up to a wealthy local sheep farmer, Edward Stratford, in 1649. Precisely one century on the Stratford male line would expire at which point the Merevale estate passed into the ownership of the Dugdales of Blyth Hall, in the nearby parish of Shustoke.

As readers of his influential county history were informed, ‘Sir Walter Aston, by his Deed of Bargain and Sale, dated 14 Nov. [1625] conveyed Blithe unto me, William Dugdale, it being the Place of my Residence, and where I compiled this present Work’. At his death in 1686 Dugdale had racked up sixty years as resident squire of Blyth Hall, an achievement later matched by his 20th-century counterpart, Sir William Dugdale (1922-2014), who would favour comparatively homely (Grade I listed) Blyth over the costly Victorian bombast of Merevale Hall, the re-creation of his great-grandfather.

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see: Buzzin Drones

Since 2009, however, the family of his heir have made Merevale (r) – a remote hilltop presence locally, with vistas into at least three counties – their private home. Meanwhile, last year saw the launch of the original (and presently surplus) Dugdale seat as ‘your hall away from home, available for exclusive use hire’ after ‘four centuries of continuous use as a family house’. But the founder of this dynasty, as a professional arbiter of ancient lineage at the College of Arms, readily acknowledged that his own roots in his home county were not very deep at all.

‘An undertaking [like this], would have been more proper for such a one whose Ancestors had enjoyed a long Succession in this Countie, whereunto I cannot pretend; for my Father was the first,’ William Dugdale owned in concluding his preface to The Antiquities of Warwickshire. John Dugdale was from Clitheroe in Lancashire; after graduating from Oxford he held various clerical positions in that city before acquiring a long lease on the rectory at Shustoke.

In declining health and wishing to see his only son settled, 17-year-old William Dugdale married Margery Huntbach (of a minor Staffordshire family, ‘whose uncle held land in Shustoke’) not long before his father’s death in 1624.3 William was bequeathed means enough to purchase the Blyth Hall estate near Coleshill very soon after, the couple moving into the rundown riverside property in November 1626. “Beside the great want of repaire in all the buildings there standing, the garden and orchard plots lay open to the rest of the grounde,” Dugdale would later recall (in an unpublished memoir amongst his papers, later removed to Merevale where they remain).4

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The young squire promptly initiated some productive reordering of the grounds (including linear ‘stew’ ponds ‘created to cope with flooding from the river Blythe running alongside the gardens’), and work would also get underway in earnest on the house itself.5

‘Blyth Hall appears to have been a typical high-status house of the period, comprising two gable-ended crosswings to either side of a central hall.’6 A stone chimneypiece dated 1629 survives today, as does a ‘mighty 17th-century staircase in the Jacobean tradition’.7 And from 1628 William and Margery began producing children almost annually, no less than 18 across 22 years (though only half-a-dozen would survive to adulthood). 

But in addition to this domestic industry Dugdale would begin to develop a bent for historical research, his appetite and organisational capacity gradually earning the respect and influential patronage of like-minded antiquarians Sir Simon Archer (of Umberslade Hall, 20 miles south of Blyth) and Sir Christopher Hatton. In 1638 his labours would gain him employment as a herald at the College of Arms, a role which brought Dugdale into the orbit of the royal court.

mereantiqHis timing wasn’t ideal, of course, and he was soon drawn directly into the travails of Charles I. As a hands-on royalist he would be obliged by the new regime to compound (albeit quite leniently) for the return of his estate, while his day job became somewhat redundant during the austerity of the Interregnum. But with more time on his hands Dugdale now threw himself into other projects, extensive researches (combined with efficient collating and assimilation of the work of others) resulting in landmark publications: Monasticum Anglicanum (with Roger Dodsworth, from 1655), ‘the consummate county history of the century’ The Antiquities of Warwickshire in 1656, and The history of St. Paul’s Cathedral (1658).1

All of which enhanced Dugdale’s reputation and attracted other remunerative research commissions, needed to supplement the income from his modest estate and to subsidize the fluctuating circumstances of various grown-up daughters.3 When at last 36-year-old Elizabeth Dugdale married she became the third wife of her father’s close friend and heraldic colleague, Isiah Ashmole (whose personal collections became the foundation of Oxford’s Ashmolean Museum). Ashmole’s regular visits to Blyth Hall are recorded in an ‘extremely offensive and disgusting Diary, being a relation of all his many maladies, mentioned in the most gross terms’.8

Ashmole therein asserts that in 1676 he turned down the top job at the College of Arms, insisting that his father-in-law deserved the position. William Dugdale duly accepted the senior role of Garter King of Arms, its £100 annual salary and a knighthood. He died in office in 1686 (five years after Margery, his wife of almost six decades) and is memorialised in St. Cuthbert’s church in Shustoke.

blythMainWilliam was succeeded by his only surviving son, Sir John Dugdale (see mis-titled portrait below), also a knighted (if somewhat less committed) herald8 who outlived his father by just fourteen years but certainly left his mark at Blyth Hall where his fine Queen Anne refronting of the house survives intact.

British School; Sir John Dugdale (1628-1700)

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‘It is highly likely that the formal gardens on Henry Beighton’s 1728 engraving [are also] the late 17th-century layout created by Sir John, who had ample funds to develop the grounds, having married two heiresses. His main aim was to produce a grandiose approach to the new south front.’5(↓) All this was the inheritance of his 46-year-old son William, who would similarly enjoy Blyth for just 14 years, succeeded in turn by his own son, John, 23, who commissioned the engraving, and ‘made more alterations’ before his own death, without children, in 1749.9

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source: Dugdale’s ‘Antiquities of Warwickshire’, 2nd Ed., 1730

In that same year, eight or so miles north-east of Blyth Hall, Francis Stratford was busy adding a Palladian stable range to his house on the hill above Atherstone. At this time the appearance of Merevale Hall (below) was not entirely dissimilar to Blyth, being ‘a long low house of two storeys with a hipped roof and dormers’.11

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[1829] see source

Like John Dugdale, Stratford was without a direct male heir but he did have four daughters, painted individually by Thomas Gainsborough to accompany a double portrait of Francis and his wife, Anne, in 1762, the year of Stratford’s death. (The pictures remain at Merevale: ‘As a group of portraits, unlined and in their original frames, they are a remarkable survival.’)12

Five years later one of the quartet, Penelope, married Richard Geast who, as the nephew of John Dugdale, had been bequeathed Blyth Hall in 1749, adopting the Dugdale name. The couple ‘lived at Blyth’12 and it was their son, Dugdale Stratford Dugdale, who in the first decade of the 19th century now inherited both Blyth and Merevale Halls, adding conservatories at either end of Merevale’s main facade (↑). He also began snapping up land around about: ‘Baxterley, acquired in the late 1820s, was a major acquisition and the estate grew till it reached its current size.’13 (5,689 acres in 1883.)

After succeeding his father in 1836 William Stratford Dugdale initiated the strategic expansion of long-existent coal-mining activity at Merevale. Two new shafts 1000-feet deep were sunk at Baxterley, ‘their productivity encouraging Dugdale to overspend in all directions’, most conspicuously on a spectacular reimagining of Merevale Hall.13

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see: Buzzin Drones

This was not the original plan, however, architect Edward Blore having been ‘brought in to add some bedrooms’ to the existing house (Dugdale and his wife Harriet, sister of Viscount Portman, having at least five of their eventual ten children by this point). But on closer inspection Blore declared the old place to be structurally rotten and, armed with a persuasive set of artist’s impressions (↓), convinced his client to go for a total rebuild. ‘What had been intended as a quick £5,000 job ended up taking six years and costing £35,000.’11

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source: British Library

A skilled draughtsman with ‘an early enthusiasm for Gothic architecture, Blore [had] built up an extensive country-house practice, the ‘Tudor’ and ‘Elizabethan’ styles his speciality.’12 With the land falling away sharply on three sides, he ‘made excellent use of the picturesque potential of the site’ at Merevale, the new three-storey Hall’s dramatic elevation being emphasised by towers and turrets.9 

mereLodders

see: Lodders

The principal entrance was to be centred within the house’s uniquely symmetrical south-east front (which would soon overlook formal garden terraces created by William Nesfield). However, deep into the project Mrs. Dugdale in particular came to feel that this arrangement impinged on the privacy of the capacious ground-floor rooms, and requested the entrance be relocated.

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Country Life 13 March 1969

An apparently exasperated Blore now stepped away, leaving his partner Henry Clutton to handle the substantial revision. ‘The house is now entered from the west through a corridor, which has something of the character of a Jacobean Long Gallery.’9

‘The ground floor rooms are spacious, well lit and sensibly planned, and when one is in them one can understand why Blore was so successful a country house architect.’10

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see: British Listed Buildings

(‘First floor arcades have Venetian-traceried windows containing heraldic stained glass.’11) The plainly emollient Clutton would be retained at Merevale for some years, adding features such as a gatehouse (r) and a new church for the mining community at Baddesley. This programme of expansion and expense greatly encumbered the estate, however, ‘debt which was not finally cleared until 1927’.13

And Dugdale not only lost sight of the bottom line during this period but also, reportedly, the sight in one eye. ‘A very serious accident occurred out shooting with his son, when the latter from behind a hedge discharged his fowling-piece, and the contents lodged in the face and head of his father.’15 But a worse fate was to befall his namesake son and heir.

William Stratford Dugdale was a 43-year-old bachelor barrister when he succeeded to the Merevale and Blyth estates in September 1871. He married Alice Trevelyan before the year was out, however, and their first-born, William, arrived the following autumn; the boy would become ‘squire’ before he was ten years old.

mereWSDFor on 2 May, 1882 catastrophe visited the wider estate community, a poorly installed new pit-pump boiler having set off a chain of events which culminated in an explosion at (the then loss-making) Baddesley Colliery. Among the eventual 32 fatalities (aged from 13 to 71) was mine owner William Stratford Dugdale, one of many would-be rescuers who soon succumbed to horrific injuries. The shaft ‘was permanently sealed and was never worked again’.16

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see: Waddesdon

But ‘on reaching 21 and gaining control of the estate, his son William [deploying new German mining technology] decided to sink a new shaft and reopen the pit, financed by the sale of an Aelbert Cuyp landscape to the Rothschilds (r) for £15,000’. (With a high grade product, and being the closest colliery to London, Baddesley colliery subsequently thrived until the nationalisation of the industry in 1947.)13

Dugdale was 47 when he married Margaret Gilmour; the couple and two young sons would relocate to secondary family seat Blyth Hall for a couple of years from 1924 ‘while Merevale was wired for electric light and central heating was installed but only in the passages, not in the bedrooms!’ Ten years after their return to Merevale (entrance lodges on Watling Street shown below) Dugdale received a baronetcy; Sir William and Lady Dugdale both died in 1965.13

meregates

see: Google Maps

By this time his heir, Sir William Dugdale MC, and wife Belinda (Pleydell-Bouverie) had been resident at Blyth Hall for twelve years, steadily improving the house and grounds and raising four children, and decided to stay put. ‘Although we used it for summer holidays when we didn’t notice the cold, Merevale remained empty’ for the next thirty years.13

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Having been a gung-ho amateur jump jockey (fell at the fourth fence in the 1952 Grand National), William and his wife subsequently developed a racehorse breeding operation. But ‘at the December Newmarket sales in 1960 Belinda woke one morning in great pain,’ succumbing to an ovarian cyst the following summer. With a redoubtable nanny now taking the strain on the home front, Sir William soon began a somewhat ad-hoc odyssey of service in the public and private sector, becoming chairman of Warwickshire County Council, Severn Trent Water Authority and Aston Villa football club over the course of the next three decades.13

wasing

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In 1967, artistically inclined heiress Cylla Mount became the 2nd baronet’s second wife, this couple’s son Joshua Dugdale having since inherited and developed her family’s ‘beautiful 4,000-acre estate’, Wasing Park in Berkshire. (‘Map publisher John Mount purchased the estate in 1759. Hosting events such as Medicine – ‘the wokest festival on the planet’ – Wasing is now ‘a vibrant and unique space to celebrate, connect, grow & heal’.)

merevalematty

see: Layne Fab @ YouTube

Meanwhile, his older half-brother Matthew (Dugdale, 3rd Bt., left) and American wife Paige would reinstate Merevale Hall as a family home in 1995. As his heir assumed complete running of the estate, Sir William would be ‘left with Blyth and the garden, with income from the surrounding sand and gravel deposits’, and quickly worked out that ‘I had to keep my mouth shut if family harmony was to be maintained’.13 The eternally ‘raffish‘ baronet died at Blyth in 2014.

Today, ‘monumental’ Merevale Hall – looming over 180 acres of ‘grand oak-studded’ parkland17 (‘not landscaped in any formal sense, but rather left to its naturally picturesque state’18) – remains an essentially private domain. But a few miles down the road the grounds of comely Blyth Hall will this summer once again host the local country show, while the house itself last year began a new chapter. 

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see: Blyth Hall

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see: Blyth Hall

For planning permission was obtained in 2020 to adapt (lightly and reversibly) the original Dugdale family seat to now accommodate up to ’30 people in 13 bedrooms .. in the relaxing serenity of one of the Midlands’ prettiest stretches of river’.

As someone whose life work recognized continuity and succession, were 17th century Sir William to return to the home he established four centuries ago he would doubtless be gratified to find it still in Dugdale hands, and much there that remained familiar…

blythgates

see: Google Maps

1. Dyer, C., Richardson, C. (Eds.) William Dugdale, historian 1605-1686: His life, writings and his county, 2009.
2. Dugdale, W. The antiquities of Warwickshire, 1656.
3. Broadway, J. ‘Unreliable witness: Sir William Dugdale and the perils of autobiography‘: In (1)
4. Tyack, G. ‘Dugdale and the Warwickshire country house‘: In (1)
5. Mowl, T., James, D. The historic gardens of England: Warwickshire, 2011.
6. TDR Heritage, planning submission, 2019.
7. Pevsner, N., Pickford, C. The buildings of England: Warwickshire, 2016.
8. Noble, M. A history of the College of Arms, 1804.
9. Tyack, G. Country houses of Warwickshire, 1994.
10. Girouard, M. The Victorian country house, 1971.
11. Girouard, M. Merevale Hall, Warwickshire I/II, Country Life 13/20 Mar 1969.
12. Belsey, H. Thomas Gainsborough: the portraits, fancy pictures and copies after old masters, 2019.
13. Dugdale, Sir W. Settling the bill: Memoirs of Bill Dugdale, 2011.
14. Colvin, H. A biographical dictionary of British architects, 1600-1840, 1978.
15. Berrow’s Worcester Journal 25 Jan 1849.
16. Bell, D. Memories of the Warwickshire coalfields, 2011.
17. Reid, P. Burke’s and Savills guide to country houses Vol. Two, 1980.
18. Merevale: A brief history of the site, Warwickshire Gardens Trust, 1995.

Arrayed broadly like the quarter hours on a clock face, for several centuries four enduring ancestral homes have encircled the unpretentious town of Kettering in Northamptonshire. Immediately to the south lies Burton Latimer Hall, a Grade I medieval/Jacobean house Georgianised after its mid-18th century acquisition by the Harpur family, and which remains their private home today (↓).

burtonLat

see: Burton Latimer Heritage Society

Round at ‘nine o’clock’ stands a house of not entirely dissimilar architectural evolution, Thorpe Malsor Hall, the seat of the Maunsell family since 1622 (latterly in the female line) and which Handed on chronicled back in 2012. Meanwhile, having arrived on the scene a century earlier, the north of Kettering continues to be dominated by…

… the estate of the Montagus, some 11,000 acres centered upon comparatively palatial pile Boughton House, the English seat of the dukes of Buccleuch.

Finally, due east are to be found the twin villages of Cranford St. Andrew and Cranford St. John. Lying either side of a small tributary of the river Nene, its propensity to flood supposedly occasioned the separate communities, each with its own church, public house and other traditional services. As recently as the 1980s a retired blacksmith remarked that “it wasn’t exactly a rivalry, but the brook was the dividing line and most people tended to stick to their own side”.1

But since the turn of the 18th century a common factor for both places has been the identity of the principal local landowners, the Robinson baronets of Cranford Hall, the ‘small but stately’ parkland of which substantially occupies the ground between the medieval churches of St. Andrew (far left) and St. John (right).2

cranfordpark

see: Google Maps

Though built by the Robinsons, and still their family home, for much of the last century Cranford Hall was let to others, in its entirety until the Second World War and partially ever since. Sir John Robinson, 11th Baronet, and Lady Robinson reside there today along side the occupants of several self-contained upper floor rental apartments, a pragmatic post-war model established by his grandfather, whom he succeeded in 1975.

It was their 17th century antecedent John Robinson who both gained the title and established the family’s association with Northamptonshire through his acquisition not of Cranford but the manor of Grafton Underwood, immediately to the north, in 1652. This represented the first landed investment by one of the most influential figures operating in the City of London in the decades immediately following the violent deposition of King Charles I.

Robinson’s paternal grandmother Lucy Webbe was twice married, both husbands being prosperous Reading clothiers; her brother also thrived in business, serving a term as Lord Mayor of London. But, curiously, the sons of Webbe’s marriages would notably eschew commerce for a higher calling. While the clerical career of the Ven. William Robinson culminated in his becoming Archdeacon of Nottingham, this would be emphatically trumped by his younger half-brother, William Laud, who was appointed Archbishop of Canterbury in the time of Charles I.

Alas, Laud’s commitment to the monarch’s ecclesiastical edicts would lead to his trial for treason, and eventual execution in January 1645 after several years of incarceration in the Tower of London – a place which, ironically, his relation John Robinson would find himself in charge of just fifteen years later.

Wright, John Michael, 1617-1694; Sir John Robinson (1615-1680), Lord Mayor of London (1662)

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Having followed the path not of his father’s generation but the one before, John Robinson graduated from a cloth trade apprenticeship, quickly proving his business acumen. By the mid-1650s he was Master of the Clothworkers Company and investing his wealth in land, at Nuneham Courtenay in Oxfordshire in addition to the aforementioned manor of Grafton Underwood.

1660 was something of an annus mirabilis for Robinson. Elected MP for the City of London in March, as a very active proponent of the Restoration Robinson was promptly knighted by Charles II in May…

… his title promoted to a hereditary baronetcy just a month later. And August would see the birth of his second son (and eventual heir), John, who was baptized in the Tower of London, his godfather King Charles presenting ‘a needlework cot cover still at Cranford, where it hangs in the Entrance Hall’.3

Six years on, in September, 1666 it was young John who would accompany Samuel Pepys to the best vantage point within the Tower – of which his father had been appointed Lieutenant in 1663 – in order to take in the extent of the Great Fire of London.4 (Pepys, while conceding Sir John’s effectiveness in promoting the interests of the City, was not a fan, ‘a bragging buffhead‘ being one of his more polite epithets. The diarist was, however, rather more taken with Lady Robinson: ‘a very high-carriaged but comely, big woman; I was mightily pleased with her.’)

Under Sir John’s direction, fire damage to the Tower was largely contained. And not long before this calamity he had thwarted an attempt on his own life by anti-Royalist renegades who were soon hanged at Tyburn.

cranfordFWHEver grateful for his loyalty (and favourable financial dealings), the Crown later enabled Robinson to further expand his interests in Northamptonshire where he was appointed Ranger of Rockingham Forest, gaining a rambling hunting lodge called Farming Woods (later evolved as Fermyn Woods Hall, left) four miles north-west of Grafton Underwood.

Sir John died in February, 1680 and was buried at Nuneham Courtenay along side his eldest son, William, who had died unmarried twelve months before. All now devolved to Robinson’s second son, John (‘of Farming Woods’) whose wife Mary Dudley had produced two daughters at the time of his own death in 1693.

The marriages of Mary and Anne (the former to the Earl of Wemyss, the latter to Lord Gowran) would result in the separate descent/sale of the Farming Woods and Oxfordshire properties. But the baronetcy remained in Northamptonshire, being now inherited by James, the third son of the 1st baronet, ‘who in 1699 and 1715 bought the two manors in Cranford’ and where he would soon set about erecting a handsome new house just a stone’s throw from Cranford St. Andrew’s church.3

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Supplanting the typical ‘old-fashioned’ H-plan houses of the previous century, Sir James Robinson’s Cranford Hall would exemplify the new style of abode now being favoured by Northamptonshire’s gentry: a crisp, sober, practically proportioned Early Georgian box.5

cranfordNorth

see: Cranford Hall

‘Rather plain,’ the centred entrances relieve the principal seven-bay, three-storey limestone ashlar facades of Cranford Hall. To the north, the main entrance (left) features ‘a Roman Doric portico with complete entablature’; on the opposite side (below) details are the same but engaged.6

Screenshot

see: GunsOnPegs

Here, parkland was established contiguous with the grounds of its very near neighbour: ‘Hall and Church are all undivided from each other by hedge or fence, [with] no very distinct boundary between the Squire’s garden and the churchyard.’2 Sir James Robinson died in 1731, the rest of the 18th century being seen out in turn by his son and grandson…

… both of whose marriages would expand the family’s property portfolio, in the county and beyond.

In 1726, John Robinson, later 4th baronet, had married heiress Mary Morgan through which came the manor of Kingsthorpe, now subsumed into suburban Northampton but which remained in family ownership well into the 20th century. Mary having died in 1734, it would be Sir John’s second wife Elizabeth whose likeness was captured by Allan Ramsey in twin half-length portraits of 1744.7

cranfordgotchSucceeding in 1765, Sir George Robinson, 5th Bt., not only added a two-storey wing to Cranford Hall but also gained another seat, Stretton Hall at Great Glen east of Leicester via his heiress wife Dorothea Chester. (Built, like Cranford, in the early decades of the 18th century, Stretton caught the coattails of the Queen Anne style; it would be sold out of the family in the 1830s.)

ScreenshotIn 1786 Sir George and Lady Robinson sat for the most fashionable portrait painter of the day, George Romney, while the previous decade had seen the baronet serve as an MP for Northampton for six years, characterised as ‘an honest, independent country gentleman of Whig principles and inclined to Opposition’.

In the next century his namesake son and heir would also get to Westminster, his electoral campaigns being reportedly sometimes ‘violent‘. Usefully, the 6th baronet was very handy with his fists.

*

One of the best amateur boxers in England was Capt. Robinson, of the 10th Hussars and of Cranford Hall. It was told of him, that the surest method for anyone to adopt, who wished to enter his service, was to go down to Kettering, thrash two or three yokels cleverly, and wait the result. The fame of the stranger would be sure to reach the Hall .. and no long time would elapse before the young heir to the baronetcy would find some opportunity to encounter and pick a quarrel with him. If the stranger came off conqueror, young Robinson was only too happy to engage him in his service.8

Ah, the good old days.

This novel staff recruitment process led to Robinson’s engaging one Will Wood not just as coachman but also as his sporting protege, promoting Wood’s pugilistic career through a series of bare-knuckle bouts attended by word-of-mouth hoards from across the social spectrum. Soon, Robinson fancied his man’s chances against a fighter ‘very near the top of the tree’, Bill ‘The Tinman’ Hooper.

A crowd numbering several thousand assembled on 22 June, 1795 for the showdown on Hounslow Heath west of London, terms having been agreed ‘for 100gns a side’ (a drop in the ocean compared to betting on the event). Joined on top of his own coach by renowned sportsmen/gamblers Sir Charles Bunbury and Lord Grosvenor, George Robinson, ‘after 34 rounds in fifty minutes’, saw that the writing was on the wall and insisted that the bout be stopped: “Damnit, Sir, he’s my coachman and I won’t have him killed!”8

see: Cranford Hall @ Facebook

After eventually retiring from the ring and from Robinson’s service, Will Wood ended his days as a hackney coachman. The 6th baronet, meanwhile, having succeeded his father in 1815, served in parliament as MP for Northampton, dying unmarried in 1833, aged 68.

see: Alex Brad @ Google Maps

The new squire of Cranford Hall (and Stretton Hall, which would be disposed of within five years) was his nephew, the Rev. Sir George Robinson, who was then also the Rector of Cranford and married to his cousin, Emma Blencowe. The couple’s loss of their eldest son, George, 8, in 1836 and youngest child, Agnes, 9, in 1841, inspired the rebuilding of the south aisle of St. John’s church, complementing the numerous Robinson family memorials to be found in St. Andrew’s (left).

For long both patron and incumbent of the living, in his later years Sir George stepped back, granting the clerical position to his younger son, Rev. Frederick Robinson, who would similarly become Cranford’s ‘squarson’ as his older brother Sir John Robinson survived their father by barely four years before dying childless in August, 1877. The 8th baronet’s brief tenure was notable for two curious legal challenges to his father’s last will and testament.

cranfordterrace

see: Cranford Hall @ Facebook

Firstly, a dubious ‘codicil’ had been written on the back favouring an attendant latterly assisting the declining squire. Hearing that the 7th baronet was then ‘of unsound mind, his brain having been affected by a violent attack of gout’, a court upheld the validity of the original document.9 Subsequently, ‘Robinson vs. Robinson’ saw Frederick successfully establish that the terms of their father’s will did not give his older brother outright ownership of Cranford Hall’s contents, merely their use for his lifetime.10

By now the Hall had gained a balustraded terrace to the south (above) and some Tudor-esque alterations to the 18th-century stables complex. But despite such embellishments, and the licensing of lucrative ironstone quarrying on the estate, from about this time the Robinsons began a semi-detachment from the family seat, a circumstance which would obtain well into the 20th century.

*

The Hall is the property of the Rev. Sir Frederick Laud Robinson, but at present occupied by Stephen Soames, Esq.’ – Kelly’s Directory of Northamptonshire, 1885.

Being already ensconced in the rectory, the 9th baronet was now letting the big house, Soames (a barrister) being followed by ‘affable’ Percy Mitchell, a gent of independent means (much of which was directed towards his house in Ireland). Robinson’s only son, also Frederick, would embark on a necessarily peripatetic military career and the steady churn of tenants through the first half of the last century comprised mostly fellow officers of the Northamptonshire Regiment.

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As a teenager, Sir Frederick Robinson (who was just twelve when he succeeded) ‘accidently shot himself in the leg while handling a revolver’, the bullet taking a year to locate and remove.11 However, this experience proved no impediment to decorated campaigns in the Boer War and being twice wounded in World War One. In between he would marry first wife Eileen (‘Minnie’) Higham: ‘As Cranford Hall is let, Sir Frederick and Lady Robinson intend to reside in a charming old-world house in a corner of the park (below), formerly occupied…

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source12

… by Mr. W. P. Birch, whom the baronet declared he was sorry to have to turn out.’12 Most enduring of Cranford Hall’s tenants was the final one, Maj. Harry Grant-Thorold, who leased the house from 1922 until his death there in 1946. Soon after this event it was reported that ‘Sir Frederick has had plans approved for Cranford’s partition into eight flats, while [he] himself lives in a small but attractive cottage in the village’.

But certainly by the early 1970s the Robinsons were back in residence at the Hall, where the 10th baronet would pass away aged 94 in 1975. His eldest son Michael having predeceased him, Cranford was now inherited by grandson Sir John Robinson, then a banker working in Canada; in 1978 he, with Lady Gayle and their two young sons, returned to take on and gradually diversify the traditional agricultural 1,000+acre estate. One co-venture with their ducal neighbour…

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… saw guests greeted ‘with champagne and a hearty meal [before] travelling on a horse-drawn carriage to Boughton House, with its outstanding fine art, returning to Cranford Hall for an English tea’ (r). And in the 21st century the energies of the next generation have seen Cranford embrace various enterprises which today typify the mixed-model economy of the modern-day landed estate.

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see: 1905 Project

Springing from ‘an international DJ career [which] spans over 25 years’, the present heir to the baronetcy (left) has developed the boutique Music Barn Festival, held in the “natural amphitheatre” of the now disused (and steadily rewilding) quarries. The future Lady Robinson, meanwhile, oversees Cranford Hall’s country house weddings venture, which exploits its gracious setting and the proximity of the (now otherwise redundant) church of St. Andrew’s.

The family have also made an unavoidably conspicuous foray into the alternative energy market.

cranfordwind

see: GunsOnPegs

But, while opportunities to literally move in do occasionally arise, ‘Cranford Hall still serves the purpose for which it was built – the seat of the Robinson family who have lived here for some four centuries and who still own the majority of the land in and around the village…15

[Cranford Hall Estates]

1. Northampton Evening Telegraph 25 Aug 1984.
2. Northampton County Magazine Vol.3, 1930.
3. Isham, G. Sir John Robinson, 1st Bt., Northamptonshire Past & Present, Vol.3, 1960-5, pp86-91.
4. Gower, Lord R.S. The Tower of London, 1902.
5. Heward, J., Taylor, R. The country houses of Northamptonshire, 1996.
6. Bailey, B., Pevsner, N., Cherry, B. Buildings of England: Northamptonshire, 2013.
7. Smart, A. Allan Ramsay : a complete catalogue of his paintings, 1999.
8. ‘Pugnus’. History of the Prize Ring pt. 1., 1876.
9. The Times 23 May 1874.
10. The Times 10 Nov 1875.
11. The Standard 22 July 1899.
12. The Northampton Independent 29 March 1913.
13. Northampton Mercury 13 Dec 1946.
14. Northampton Evening Telegraph 28 april 1992.
15. Kettering Borough rural masterplanning report [PDF], Kettering Borough Council, 2011.

Wemyss Castle, Fife

Being also a biographer of Sir John Vanbrugh, the late poet-cum-glass engraver Sir Laurence Whistler was as well placed as any to attempt to summon the spirit of the Baroque playwright turned architect. The product of his imaginings was a 12×9.5 inch window-pane commissioned c.1970 by the sons of the laird of cliff-top Wemyss Castle (on the occasion of their parents’ golden wedding) and which superimposed hypothetical Vanbrugh-esque embellishments upon the ancient seat of the Wemyss family. This flight of fancy would later be written up as ‘a hoax’ in an edition of Country Life magazine (↓).1

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Country Life 10 June 1971

Ironically, glass-making had been one of the Wemyss estate’s less successful economic endeavours, a short-lived early-18th century enterprise attempted by David, 4th earl of Wemyss who would nevertheless commission a celebration of the family’s industrious prosperity in another remarkable idealised image of his home, and which remains in situ. The highly detailed sixteen-feet wide panorama [detail] by Flemish painter Jan van der Sijpen…

… includes the then very lucrative salt manufacture operation at West Wemyss just south of the Castle. However, ‘there is no documentary or physical evidence for the classical pavilion and the formal garden that [are pictured] to the north, which appear to be a whimsical invention of the patron’.2

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Fife Libraries, Museums & Archive

Historically, the most significant economic mainstay of this estate – a family heritage today branded the Wemyss Development Company – was coal. ‘[From] the 16th century the company developed and operated a number of collieries in Fife,’ which would define and sustain local communities until the 1960s. Peculiarly, the so-called ‘parrot coal’ found hereabouts could be ‘easily carved, did not mark and took a high polish’, characteristics one local self-taught Victorian artisan, Thomas Williamson, was encouraged to exploit. ‘A remarkable architectural model of Wemyss Castle’ was among various pieces…

… created for the house (others of which are now elsewhere ↑) as a result of ‘the enthusiastic patronage of pit-owner James Erskine Wemyss’. (Via the 1851 Great Exhibition, Williamson’s work also caught the eye of Prince Albert.)3

wemyssair

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All of these artistic recreations remain as private as Wemyss Castle itself, of which on terra firma only partial, neck-craning glimpses are available, through the tree line above a coastal path skirting the 50-foot cliff upon which it has evolved across six centuries. And, just as with works of art, beauty is very much in the eye of the beholder.

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see: castle_and_ghost @ Instagram

The unrelieved mass of the south face of the Castle looks out across the Firth of Forth. In the mind of one late-20th century authority, ‘the barrack-like house of the Wemysses of Wemyss [owes] its present bleak appearance to the reconstruction begun in the 1930s’.4 But just two decades prior to that assessment this reconstruction – essentially the sweeping away of substantial Victorian adornments including a six-arched arcade which stretched…

… across the south front – had been welcomed as a ‘restoration of [the Castle’s] 17th-century simplicity’.5 Shortly before the remodelling programme got under way, however, another survey had regarded the arcaded seaward front of the house as ‘by far the most attractive’!6

This contentious section of Wemyss Castle is the younger half of the house, being a substantial late-17th century adjunct to the relatively modest medieval castle whose curtain wall followed the inland turn of the cliff line. But the latter was not the family’s original abode in these parts, hostile royal intervention having obliged its creation. A presence north of the Firth of Forth since the 13th century, the Wemyss’ (pro. Weems) were generally loyal to the Crown until, well, they weren’t.

wemyssold

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And it was an early volte face which cost them their first house, when Sir Michael Wemyss switched allegiance from Edward I to Robert the Bruce during the first Scottish war of independence, the ‘Hammer of the Scots’ consequently compelling the ruination of his former ally’s home. It would be more than a century before the principal rectangular tower, connecting with one of a pair of satellite round towers, came to be built on this exposed location.

The Castle’s limited accommodation probably presented a tight fit for the entourage of a sojourning Mary, Queen of Scots in February 1565, a brief but fateful visit during which she fell for disastrous second husband-to-be, Lord Darnley. By the turn of the 17th century the then laird Sir John Wemyss was definitely feeling the squeeze, now substantially infilling the courtyard by the construction of ‘a great gallery, 50 feet long’, against the [sea] wall, and a range of quarters above’.7

Succeeding to the estate in 1622, Sir John’s namesake son and heir would enjoy a rapid rise up the social ladder in the early years of the reign of Charles I, initially acquiring a baronetcy within weeks of the king’s accession in 1625. Three years later John added a barony, being styled Lord Wemyss of Elcho but only until June 1633 when he was upgraded to an earldom one week after having been among six noblemen selected to hold the canopy at King Charles’ belated Scottish coronation.

However the 1st earl of Wemyss would become ‘strongly opposed’ to Charles’ promotion of a new church liturgy, being ‘appointed to superintend the signing of the Covenant in Fife in September 1638′ and this dissention feeding into his eventual support for the Parliamentary cause in the Civil War.8 The earl died in the same year as the executed king, coincidentally on the very day that his son and heir David buried his first wife.

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Mineral extraction operations on the Wemyss estate were already providing healthy revenue streams which the industrious David, 2nd earl (left), set about pushing to the next level. Especially lucrative at this time was the extraction of sea salt – estate coal heating huge evaporation pans operated by the villagers of West Wemyss – for which major new export markets in northern Europe and Iceland would now be developed. A new dock was created at Methil just to the north in order to cope with the trading traffic.

The 2nd earl proved no less energetic on the domestic front but, alas, as regularly as his wives would produce children they seem to have been burying them. Of the eleven offspring born in the two decades of David Wemyss’s first marriage to Anna Balfour, none of their six sons, and only one daughter, survived their father. No children came of his disastrous remarriage in 1650 to Helenor, daughter of the 2nd earl of Wigtown, who ’caused a doore to be struken throughe the wall of her chamber, for to goe to the wine cellar, for she had a great desire after stronge drink’ and who died two years later.

Undeterred, a third marriage was promptly entered into but again, of five more children only one, another daughter, survived to teenage. By the 1670s the Wemyss’ family heritage was facing oblivion; something had to be done, and it was. Elder daughter Jean had married the 15th earl of Sutherland and rather than allow Wemyss to become merely an adjunct to that family’s Highlands domain (still today centred upon Dunrobin Castle) in 1672 the 2nd earl legally reordered the destiny of his titles and estates such that all would now be inherited by his younger daughter, thirteen-year-old Margaret.

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see: Canmore

In that same year the earl further engineered Margaret’s marriage to a distant cousin, James Wemyss (created Lord Burntisland for his lifetime), doubly satisfying his desire for familial continuity. The young ‘couple went to live with the earl at Wemyss Castle’ which would also undergo major development at this time, detail of which is preserved among the archives at Wemyss Castle, the product of the 2nd earl’s assiduous record-keeping.9

Robert Mylne, master mason to the Scottish Crown, was recruited to oversee the building of ‘an addition to my old hall, of 107 feet in length, 28 feet broad, with an addition going north of 37 feet, four storeys, the Battlements to be as high as they are now’, creating the footprint which broadly obtains to this day (above).7 The proportions of the north wing of this L-shaped extension balanced the old castle tower at the other end of eight intervening bays on the new entrance front.

Inside, a fine dog-leg oak staircase ascends the full height while arranged over two floors were separate suites of family and State apartments featuring (below) decorative plasterwork ceilings. ‘On 27 April 1671 I have agreed with Thomas Alburne, plasterer, to work all my new house .. from the bottom to the top .. giving him the sum of 2000 merks, with morning drinks and 4 hours to himself and his man, to wit a pint of ale and 2 loaves of oatmeal a day everyman.’10

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The State dining room [source13]

‘Earl David’ died in 1679 and the first years of young Margaret as Countess of Wemyss would be less than ideal. Two years after their father’s death, her elder half-sister, Jean, Countess of Sutherland launched the first of two attempts to challenge to his will which had left everything to Margaret. Surely she was due her half?

Claiming that the document’s contents were affected by ‘the infirmities of age’ and the undue influence of her father’s third wife (Margaret’s mother), Jean suggested her treatment was ‘unjust and injurious to her, passing her by though she was neither an idiot .. nor had done anything to displease him’.9

Margaret rejected her half-sister’s assertions as ‘nothing but a rapsodie and congestione of made up stories, irrelevant in law, and false in matter of fact’. She also pointed out that Jean had already been handsomely compensated by her dowry of 45,000 merks. The legal challenge came to nothing (as would a further attempt several years later) but the following year the countess suffered the loss of her husband Lord Burntisland in the tenth year of their marriage, and shortly after the birth of the couple’s fifth child.

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The Countess of Wemyss remained a widow until remarrying (a man forty years her senior) in 1700, an event which took place just a matter of weeks after her eldest son David, Lord Elcho’s own marriage had literally gone up in flames. Anne, the only daughter of the 1st Duke of Queensbury (who brought a dowry of £100,000 merks in 1697) had been engaged in private prayer when her clothes caught fire and she soon died of her injuries.

Following his mother’s death in 1705, the 4th earl for a time threw himself into politics, his enthusiastic involvement in promotion of the Act of Union taking him to London for several years. During this period he wed Mary Robinson, daughter of a Northamptonshire baronet and another ill-stared bride, also dead within three years of their nuptials. The first marriage had at least yielded two sons but tragedy again struck in 1715 when the eldest, David, succumbed to a fever aged 17. A third marriage (to Elizabeth Sinclair) the following year produced no more children, which left his younger son, James, as sole heir to Wemyss estate when the 4th earl himself expired in 1720.

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Despite the effulgent image of industrious prosperity depicted in his father’s huge 1718 panoramic, the inheritance of the 5th Earl of Wemyss was not in the best of health (‘the Wemyss’ finances were in a shambles’).11 If this had been a factor in James’ decision, within weeks of coming of age, to elope with Janet Charteris, the only child of wealthy but notorious Col. Francis Charteris, the stratagem would be undermined by ‘the wayward conduct of his Countess’ and the activities of their first-born son.8

‘Janet was a silly girl and a sillier woman’ and her manipulative father was determined that Charteris wealth – centred on Amisfield, near Haddington, south of the Firth of Forth – would not subsidise the Wemyss’ financial situation.11 Having provided a purposely ring-fenced dowry, through his will following his death in 1730 Francis Charteris continued to pull strings. He bequeathed the bulk of his estate ultimately to younger nephew, Francis, on condition he take the Charteris name, and that the Earl of Wemyss should forthwith have no involvement in the education of his own children. Soon after his meddlesome father-in-law’s death the marriage of the earl and countess fell apart.

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The outlook for the Wemyss estate was not enhanced by the activities of their son and heir, Francis’ elder brother David, Lord Elcho (r), who enjoyed a rounded education during seven years at Winchester College: ‘We gambled, went to public houses, and we frequented prostitutes, which if discovered led to nothing more than a flogging.’11 Coming of age Lord Elcho was soon consumed by the Jacobite cause, rising to become ADC to Bonnie Prince Charlie and ultimately taking a one-way passage to Europe in the wake of their rout at Culloden in 1745. (He sustained a rackety military career abroad, dying in Switzerland in 1787.)

Any property in Lord Elcho’s name would be attainted for his complicity in ‘the ’45’. With his second son Francis destined to take the Charteris name, and carry the Wemyss earldom across the Firth of Forth to Amisfield (later supplanted by the creation of nearby Gosford House, which remains the seat of the earls of Wemyss), the 5th earl now arranged for Wemyss Castle to pass to his namesake youngest son. Plain James Wemyss nevertheless maintained a family foothold in Scottish aristocracy through his marriage to a daughter of the 17th earl of Sutherland the year after succeeding his father in 1756.

Having grown up with no expectation of such a turn of events, young James had joined the Royal Navy as a boy. Leaving his frustrated career at sea behind, James duly embraced the role of financially straitened laird (and later the first of several family Members of Parliament for Fife) until his death in 1786. ‘The only important addition to Wemyss Castle in the whole of the 18th century was the construction by William Adam of a library [for his father] in the north-west elevation of the original castle.’5

wemyssgenSucceeding Gen. William Wemyss (right, ‘whose lifestyle would have been considered extravagant by any standards’) in 1822, James Wemyss, like his grandfather before him, had joined the Royal Navy aged twelve, and later became the MP for Fife. His three decades of stewardship saw the demise of salt production on the estate, coal mining now dominating the local economy. At his death in 1854 Adm. James Wemyss was succeeded by eldest son, James, who had joined the Royal Navy aged twelve, and later became the MP for Fife.

The new laird soon married Millicent Erskine; in 1864, a fortnight before the birth of the couple’s fifth child (Rosslyn, who would rise to become Admiral of the Fleet, and the senior British signatory at the Armistice), Wemyss succumbed to illness at his London townhouse, aged just 36. If James had had relatively little opportunity to make his mark at Wemyss Castle, his widow would more than compensate.

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‘The forceful Mrs Wemyss took over the management of the estate, which she carried out brilliantly, but she lacked discrimination when it came to enlarging her already ample house.’5 Balancing the books having occupied her first decade, Millicent now let Edinburgh architects Peddie & Kinnear loose on the Castle which gained additional round towers, further castellation and an arcade of six arches along the seaward side.

wemysscolourMost dramatically, behind a new projecting entrance porch (left) on the north front, ‘a magnificent inner hall, at least 80 feet long, and a good two storeys high’ was designed (below), lit by large mullioned and transomed windows, the details of its decorative ceiling copied from 17th-century work elsewhere in the Castle.12

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Born in 1858, eventual heir Randolph Erskine Wemyss, ‘while comparatively young, willingly co-operated with his mother in the building’ work, and the cavernous saloon would be the scene of celebrations on the occasion of his wedding to Lady Lilian Paulet, daughter of the Marquess of Winchester, in 1884.13 But this marriage was destined for a notable ‘quickie’ divorce before the century was out.

‘Seldom does an aristocratic divorce case, or any other, get through the courts with as little fuss a the Erskine Wemyss one,’ observed one Scottish newspaper; ‘It came into the court on 12 July [1898] and decree was granted on 20 July, which would take some beating for expedition.’14 If Randolph (who offered no defence to his estranged wife’s petition) had hoped to slip the public’s attention, he would be disappointed.

wemysscourt‘The court was uncomfortably crowded when the case came on. The plaintiff, a tall lady heavily veiled, with large white feathers in her hat, was elegantly attired in a rich black silk dress.’ In the brief proceedings, Lilian explained that her husband had left her after ‘about six years and that she had not seen him for the past two’.15 In the custom of the age, the only other witness in the case was a 21-year-old ‘actress’ called Gertrude who told how Randolph had visited her rooms in Charing Cross, and that she had ‘received a cheque for £10 a day or two later’ in the post.16

Within months of the divorce it was announced that ‘Mr. Randolph Wemyss is engaged to be married to Lady Eva Wellesley’ and, in time, Wemyss’ pointed last will and testament would suggest that there was no amelioration in relations with his ex (somewhat complicating the life of their son and his heir). But throughout this domestic turbulence, the economy of the Wemyss Castle estate hit new heights.

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The productivity and profitability of the coal resources led to a major upgrading of the dock at Methil, which would now be connected to the rail network with a new four-mile line. (Both facilities would be sold off to the North British Railway company ‘for approximately £227,000’ in 1889.17) And complementing old West Wemyss (where ‘the estate retains ownership of most of the land and many of the properties’), a new model village, Coaltown of Wemyss, was created (r) to accommodate the expanding workforce.

Privately, following the death of his mother in 1895, Randolph converted the vaulted cellar of Wemyss Castle into a chapel in her memory, commissioning a likeness in stone from Princess Louisa, the sculptress daughter of Queen Victoria. And it would be a god-daughter of the monarch, Victoria, daughter of the 6th duke of Portland, who would succeed the redoubtable Millicent as chatelaine of Wemyss Castle upon her marriage to Capt. Michael Wemyss in 1918, a decade after the death of his father.

But the first years of this couple’s tenure would be clouded by an awkward stipulation in Randolph’s will: ‘It is my express wish that my son shall never allow [Lady] Lilian Mary Paulet, or Wemyss [his mother], or any other member of the Paulet family, to reside at Wemyss Castle, or any part of the estate,’ on pain of forfeiting his entire inheritance. Legal action by the new laird in 1920 to overturn the ‘capricious, vindictive’ clause was opposed successfully by family trustees (his step-mother, the other Lady Wemyss, among them).18

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But from the 1930s it was the removal (or significant modification) of most of the changes which had been made to Wemyss Castle by his grandmother, Millicent, along with substantial new elements of their own, which would preoccupy and define Michael and Victoria’s long stewardship of the Wemyss estate.

‘After the 2nd World War, when many other families were reducing the size of their houses, the Wemysses embarked upon additions to their Castle,’ managed by the estate’s architect/factor, A. Stewart Tod (one of three successive generations in this role).19 Over time ‘all the Victorian balustrades were removed and the round turrets squared and reduced in height’.20 Also consigned to history, the long arched arcade on the seaward south front and the projecting porch and enlarged ground floor fenestration to the north.

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This front now received a new clock-tower entrance in one corner, its design directly inspired by the 2nd earl’s early-18th century tolbooth in West Wemyss.

‘A very agreeable new ground floor line’ spanned the other seven bays here, housing a ‘finely-proportioned long sitting-room, hung with Flemish tapestries’. The construction of this space ‘was ingeniously carried out inside the Victorian saloon and then suddenly revealed in the manner of an architectural conjuring trick when the saloon was demolished’.5 Elsewhere, the former state apartments evolved into adjoining double drawing-rooms.

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Married for more than sixty years, Michael Wemyss died in 1982; his widow Victoria, despite being ‘notorious for emerging at speed from the front gates of Wemyss Castle with scant regard for other motorists’, nevertheless survived to be 104 at her passing in 1994.19 Having moved into the Castle the previous year, their grandson Michael Wemyss and his wife Charlotte have since made their mark in the grounds, the latter overseeing the resurrection of the 6-acre Walled Garden (a seasonally opened former wilderness) while ‘Michael has planted an avenue of limes down miles of driveway’.21

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wemyssbrosisMeanwhile, the laird’s first cousins, brother-and-sister partnership William and Arabella Wemyss (left) have been spearheading the ‘centuries old family business’, which today encompasses large-scale property developments, renewable energy and most recently the estate’s own branded whiskies and gin↑. ‘An interest in tradition, but a nose for experimentation, drives the Wemyss name forward.’

It was, of course, specifically in order to keep the family name at the Castle that, in the later 17th century, David, 2nd earl of Wemyss arranged the marriage of his 13-year-old heiress daughter to a distant cousin (“I will never putt my house out of that ancient name for any other in the world.”9). But what of the future? The present chief of Clan Wemyss has two daughters…

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… the eldest of whom in 2019 signed up for some 21st-century matchmaking in the form of BBC TV show Love in the Countryside, which tasked itself with sourcing partners for rural lonely hearts. “Hermione, who grew up in the Fife countryside,” was introduced to down-to-earth Yorkshire dairy farmer Martin: Reader, she married him…

[Wemyss Castle Category A listing][Gardens and designed landscape listing]

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14. Mid-Lothian Journal 22 July 1898.
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16. Illustrated Police News 30 July 1898.
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21. Sunday Times 5 March 2000.
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