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Thirty-two members began a jaunt in the Lune Valley by visiting two churches,
one ancient, one modern. At Leek, Dr Florence Wellburn traced the history of
four churches on the site, the present one dating from 1915, replacing one that,
two years earlier, had been gutted by a fire. This began when a lamp was
inadvertently left burning after organ practice. We saw a fine Harrison &
Harrison organ and the 'blower house' near the 'kissing gate' in the graveyard,
air being pumped underground between the graves to the organ.
There was a link between modern Leek church and ancient Tunstall when Dr
Wellburn guided us to see the inscribed headstones of the graves of three young
girls from the Clergy Daughters' School established at Cowan Bridge in 1824.
They had been victims of low fever (typhus) which decimated the school
periodically as well as claiming many lives in the district.
The founder of the Clergy Daughters' School was the Rev William Carus Wilson.
This was the school attended by the Bronte girls from Haworth. Because the Leek
Church of the early 1820s was too small to take both parishioners and
schoolgirls, the latter had to walk the two miles to Tunstall Church, where they
attended Mattins, had packed meals in a room over the porch, stayed for Evensong
and then walked back to school.
At Tunstall, our guide was the vicar, the Rev Frank Parr, who explained that
in Bronte time the loft was entered via a balcony. Now the more athletic of us
clambered up a ladder fixed to the wall to enter a small room where daylight
entered by a small window. The Bronte girls did not attend the Cowan Bridge
school for long but Charlotte's vivid impressions were conveyed in her novel
Jane Eyre, in which Cowan Bridge became Lowood, the founder of the school was
the tyrannical Mr Brocklehurst and Tunstall church was named Brocklebridge.
I mentioned that an ancestor of mine, Dr William Cartman, a former curate
at Bingley and headmaster of Ermysted's at Skipton, had been a close friend
of Patrick Bronte and his daughter Charlotte. He gave an oration at Charlotte's
memorial service and, with the Vicar of Bradford, officiated at the funeral
of Patrick.
In marked contrast to haunts known to the Brontes was our visit to Claughton
Manor brickwork, established in 1898, which now operates with ultramodern
plant, using shale quarried locally and transported to the works by an
update of the aerial ropeway that was installed in the 1920s. We were
introduced to the project by the Works Manager, Frank Rycroft, who then
led us between 'cliffs' containing millions of bricks awaiting despatch
to enter a building covering about 6,500 square metres where comparatively
few men with the aid of computers control the brick-making. The most memorable
aspect was to lift flaps and peer through tubes into the glowing heart
of the brick-making kiln.
Our midday break was at Hornby, where some had a packed lunch sitting by the
river where water creamed over a weir and there was a backdrop of Hornby
Castle in its well-wooded setting. Thence to Gressingham, first to enter
the church, where some of the decorative features were fleece embroidery
made by Elizabeth Cottam of Far Barn and then to visit Elizabeth at her
studio and, in the garden, cheered by the bright light and heat of what
suddenly developed into a perfect summer afternoon, we had a demonstration
of her craft. Elizabeth, who has been making fleece embroideries for over
twenty years, uses wool dyed with natural dyes, such as those derived
from the bark of apple or ash trees.
Finally, we motored up Lunesdale, with a striking view of Ingleborough, and
then strode through the grounds of Casterton School, founded by the
aforementioned William Carus Wilson. We visited Holy Trinity Church, which Carus
Wilson built in 1833 and which from the beginning has been shared by the school
and the community. Large paintings by reputable artists had been fixed to the
walls. The windows of the chancel, installed in the 1890s, were the work of
Henry Holiday of Hampstead, a stained-glass artist of considerable repute.
At the back of the church, we saw the tombstone of Carus Wilson where, once a
year, on Founder's Day, wreaths are laid on behalf of the school. Though rather
dour in manner, Carus Wilson truly cared for others and ill deserved the grim
reputation he acquired through the fictional writings of Charlotte Bronte, who
was for a time one of the 'clergy daughters' at school in Cowan Bridge.
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