Perlustrations Across Norfolk - Part I
Perlustrations Across Norfolk
By
Aunty Gary, R.S.A.R.
For
one who ‘rambles raggedly’ it makes a nice change to share our historic sites
and landscape with others who – although not being affiliated to the Ragged
Society of Antiquarian Ramblers (R.S.A.R.) – appreciate how such interests can
contribute to life. So, on Saturday May 26th 2012, I found myself
unofficially representing the R.S.A.R. on an outing organised jointly by the,
‘Norfolk and Norwich Archaeological Society’ and the ‘Norfolk Archaeological
Trust’. Accompanied by two long-standing friends, I boarded our coach at
Notcutts Garden Centre, Norwich, on an absolutely glorious morning, looking
forward to a day of delights. I was not to be disappointed.
Because
of the recent rain I could not help noticing the extreme verdure of the
countryside; hedges festooned with blossom as if in a blizzard of snow. Set
against a background of a cerulean blue sky, the sight of it all was nothing
less than an upliftment of the soul, and reminded me of an idyllic day some
time ago in Rumburgh, Suffolk, on a bench, eating a picnic with my two renowned
companions, Mr. Munro Tweeder-Harris Esq. and Mr. Many Coats, Ragged Ramblers
all…
Anyway,
our first port of call was the Carmelite friary at Burnham Norton, where we
were given a short talk by Mr Stephen Heywood. This monastic ensemble is meant
to reflect the eremitical nature of the Carmelites, although to me it is
surprising how much we still do not know about how it originally appeared and
what its plan was. The main focus of our attention was the imposing, recently
restored, gatehouse, dating for the fourteenth and fifteenth centuries, but
with a re-working of the upper storey. Mr Heywood believes the friary church
(the West part of which still stands) would have had a central tower separating
nave was chancel, as at Norwich Blackfriars and the Grey friars at King’s Lynn.
The latter tower still stands. The site if the cloisters is still not certain
at Burnham Norton, although the North side seems more likely.
We
are always being told that the various orders of friars received alms and gifts
from sympathetic benefactors, and so would have little or no truck with trade
in the conventional sense of the word (see: Braunfels, Otto. ‘The Mendicant
Orders’, in ‘The Monasteries of Western Europe’). However, if this was so why
then, when we look at a plan of medieval Norwich, we discover that three of the
four main orders of friars controlled the best riverside trading sites on the
banks of the river Wensum; the Carmelites’ site being particularly favourable.
What were they doing with these plum trading sites if they weren’t trading from
them? It really is most perplexing! (See: Ayers, Brian. ‘Archaeology of
Norwich’ – map of medieval Norwich).
To be continued…
Most delightful Ma'am. Your descriptive literation is a pleasure to read.
ReplyDeleteMay I ask, would you care to step out with me sometime soon? I should be most pleased.
Oh no you don't, St J-J you bounder! Coming with your weasel words when a lady is at her most perplexed! You'll be pleased if you only get away with a horse whipping, by St Edmund's vest!! Spurn this blackguard, ma'am, he's as crafty as any old friar...
ReplyDeleteMa'am, I beg of you not to listen to the cad. He protests to win your affections and I for one shall not see this philanderer win the day.
DeleteMy intentions are completely honourable and I shall only show you my collection of shag when I feel the time is right.
Yours most respectfully
It his rare even amongst our Learned Society to have such a succinct posting. A worthy summary of a fine day 'rambling raggedly', yet also packed full to the brim with historical facts.
ReplyDeleteIf this posting were a desert it would be a Sherry Trifle, packed full of treats, although the post itself is no trifling matter! Indeed, the definition of 'Perlustration' is to wander or even meander, which we of the Learned Society so often do, but this post is no rambling scrawl, rather it is writing worthy of the renowned antiquarian, book lecher and diarist Cornelius Hump. Well done Aunty Gary and other Ragged Ramblers take note!
Dear Simeon
DeleteWhilst we appreciate your comment, I humbly suggest that there is no Sherry in the desert nor other treats for that matter, save only the odd watering hole. That is a fact and not 'his' a fact!
P.S How's the leg?