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The Old Malt House

12 May, 2012 in Places

The beautiful Wyeside village of Brockweir has a long and interesting history, as I mentioned in my previous post and this morning I want to look at another aspect of that heritage.

Back in medieval times Brockweir was closely associated with the nearby Cistercian abbey at Tintern and there is some evidence to suggest that the Malt House, formerly known as the Old Malt House, was built by the monks as part of their Brockweir Grange. Of course I wasn’t around back then and can’t comment about the build process, but I can tell you a little about the property since.

These days the Malt House and its sister half-building the Monks Hall are currently available for rent as holiday cottages, but when I first knew it the building was a dwelling and ceramics workshop with a small associated shop. As fas as history goes this was recent of course, but back in the 15th century when the build was still new the Malt House was a 2½ storey L-shaped erection. It is believed construction began around 1360. The original building gabled, with one stone gable stack, and a second stone stack at 45° in the junction with L-extension. It must have been quite as impressive in its hey-day as it is now.

The south part is a 15th century range, the ground floor entered through its west wall and the first floor having near central doorways on the north and south. The north staircase also served a 16th century north-west range and may have been within a porch, entered by the four-centred doorway that has been reset further north. The north-east angle, between the two ranges, was in-filled in the 19th century, when the roofs of the older ranges were reconstructed.

The Malthouse & Monk's Hall

The Malt House & Monk's Hall

Looked at face on the Malt House with its original wooden Elizabethan entranceway, added in the 16th century, is on the left and the 15th century Monk’s Hall is on the right. Interestingly although the Monk’s Hall has an entranceway at ground level, there is evidence to suggest when it was completed back in the 1400s the primary entrance to this side of the building was to the first floor via an external set of stone steps. The ceramics workshop and store that I knew in the latter part of the last century were housed in the Monk’s Hall and I believe this side of the building retains more of the original build than the Malt House side.

The Monk's Hall

The Monk's Hall

Clicking the above image will enlarge it and allow the viewer to explore the stonework and casements; note the first floor arched window on the right and the small oblong window on the upper level, which are original. The restoration work to the upper level and roof has been sympathetically undertaken and blends almost seamlessly, although the stone will take some years to weather in fully match the colour of the original.

So what of the building’s history? How has it been used?

Well as stated it is believed the Malt House was constructed by Cistercian monks and originally formed part of Brockweir Grange, although the precise purpose of the build is not known. Since the monasteries were established brewers of ale and makers of mead it is possible the building had an association with malting from its earliest days. As far as I can ascertain by the 1700s the building was used as a malt house and associated residence and remained in that role until the late 19th century when it became a storehouse. The pottery was established in 1968 and thrived until 2003 when the building was sold, then restored and finally opening as holiday cottages in 2007.

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A rare treat

11 May, 2012 in Fauna

I think I should count myself as being both extremely lucky and rarely privileged today… I was blessed by one of Britain’s smaller raptors and treated to a visual feast as Accipiter Nisus, better known as a Sparrowhawk, fed while I observed. I didn’t witness the capture, but did see the kill and although I know the hawk saw me as I grabbed my camera I was obviously far enough away not to pose a threat.

Here she is… one of those Ladies Who Lunch… Mrs Sparrowhawk and her Starling dinner.

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Incidentally you can tell this Sparrowhawk is female because of her colouration – the male of the species has a grey back. :-)

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Brockweir Quay revisited

10 May, 2012 in Places, Transport

Prior to this week, the last time I had visited the village of Brockweir was back in 2007 when I blogged about the medieval quay restoration project then under-way on the riverbank adjacent to the road bridge.

Brockweir Quay - 2007

Brockweir Quay - 2007

One of the things I found interesting about the quay was that it had been forgotten until the wreckage of La Belle Marie, a wooden steamboat, were discovered at the quayside back in 1967. Naturally enough the discovery caused considerable excitement at the time, but it would be another forty years until the quay restoration project got under-way: it was completed in 2009.

Brockweir Quay - 2009

Brockweir Quay - 2009 - click to enlarge

Brockweir was the last tidal quay for boats travelling inland on the River Wye; the river is too shallow beyond Brockweir to cope with the draught of trading vessels from Barry, Bristol, Cardiff, Gloucester etc. Nevertheless the quay at Brockweir had a long history from its early days through to the latter part of the nineteenth century. The association between the river and the village was such it was documented in 1870 that in the 17th and 18th centuries every resident of Brockweir depended on the river for their livelihood.

Brockweir Quay - 2009

Brockweir Quay - 2009

The village of Brockweir itself has a pretty chequered history from its association with the Cistercian abbey at Tintern in medieval times, through its industrial connections with timber, coal and iron from the Forest Of Dean, to its boat-building days in the 17th and 18th centuries. The transient nature of its traders combined with the number of public and rowdy houses led to Brockweir being recognised as a place of refuge for persons of desperate and lawless character… a far cry from the character of the settlement today.

Brockweir Quay from the 'Ugly Bridge'

Brockweir Quay from the 'Ugly Bridge'

The construction of a road bridge in 1906 connected Brockweir and the Gloucester side with the Welsh side of the River Wye and saw the final nail securely hammered into the coffin of the Brockweir Quay. Perhaps interestingly the bridge, famously known as the Ugly Bridge, was built from iron girders floated up the river from Chepstow on barges and landed on the quay at Brockweir… so it could be argued the quay was instrumental in its own downfall.

Brockweit Quay and the 'Ugly Bridge'

Brockweir Quay and the 'Ugly Bridge'

There are a number of interesting and historic buildings in the village, but I’ll talk about those another day.

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The Green Thing…

9 May, 2012 in Politics

Checking out at the store, the young cashier suggested to the older woman, that she should bring her own grocery bags because plastic bags weren’t good for the environment.

The woman apologized and explained, “We didn’t have this green thing back in my earlier days.”

The clerk responded, “That’s our problem today. Your generation did not care enough to save our environment for future generations.”

She was right — our generation didn’t have the green thing in its day.

Back then, we returned milk bottles, soft drink bottles and beer bottles to the store. The store sent them back to the plant to be washed and sterilized and refilled, so it could use the same bottles over and over. So they really were recycled. But we didn’t have the green thing back in our day.

We walked up stairs, because we didn’t have an escalator in every store and office building. We walked to the grocery store and didn’t climb into a 300-horsepower machine every time we had to go two blocks. But she was right. We didn’t have the green thing in our day.

Back then, we washed the baby’s nappies because we didn’t have the throw-away kind. We dried clothes on a line, not in an energy gobbling machine burning up 240 volts — wind and solar power really did dry our clothes back in our early days. Kids got hand-me-down clothes from their brothers or sisters, not always brand-new clothing. But that young lady is right; we didn’t have the green thing back in our day.

Back then, we had one TV, or radio, in the house — not a TV in every room. And the TV had a small screen the size of a handkerchief (remember those?), not a screen the size of the state of Queensland. In the kitchen, we blended and stirred by hand because we didn’t have electric machines to do everything for us. When we packaged a fragile item to send in the mail, we used wads of old newspapers to cushion it, not Styrofoam or plastic bubble wrap.

Back then, we didn’t fire up an engine and burn petrol just to cut the lawn. We used a push mower that ran on human power. We exercised by working so we didn’t need to go to a health club to run on treadmills that operate on electricity. But she’s right; we didn’t have the green thing back then.

We drank from a water fountain when we were thirsty instead of using a cup or a plastic bottle every time we had a drink of water. We refilled writing pens with ink instead of buying a new pen, and we replaced the razor blades in a razor instead of throwing away the whole razor just because the blade got dull. But we didn’t have the green thing back then.

Back then, people took the tram or a bus and kids rode their bikes to school or walked instead of turning their mums into a 24-hour taxi service.

We had one electrical outlet in a room, not an entire bank of sockets to power a dozen appliances. And we didn’t need a computerized gadget to receive a signal beamed from satellites 3,000 Km out in space in order to find the nearest pizza joint.

But isn’t it sad the current generation laments how wasteful we old folks were just because we didn’t have the green thing back then?

Please forward this on to another selfish old person who needs a lesson in conservation from a young person.

Remember: Don’t make old People mad. We don’t like being old in the first place, so it doesn’t take much to Piss Us Off!

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This makes me rather proud really

8 May, 2012 in People, Places, Politics

Magor with Undy War Memorial

Magor with Undy War Memorial

Some people have the habit of knocking the establishment and rubbishing tradition for no reason other than it means nothing to them. Some go even further and destroy anything that means nothing to them. I find this particularly irksome when it comes to the destruction of traditional artefacts/ideas that are meaningful to others, which is pretty much the whole time really isn’t it?

One of the those destructive acts that particularly gets my goat is the wilful destruction of memorials to the dead and in particular the desecration of war memorials; I get very angry when morons deface tributes to those who paid the ultimate price for defending their country. With this in mind I refer you to the image on the right… wreaths and tributes laid on Armistice Day last November are not only still in place six months later, they appear almost pristine. I really must say well done to my local community; you’ve made me very proud folks.

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I should perhaps explain this memorial is situated in Magor Square and lists the fallen from Magor, Undy, Redwick, Llandevenny and surrounding district.

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Ever wondered what they do in Brussels? Read on and find out…

8 May, 2012 in Humour, Politics

A farmer named Bill was overseeing his herd in a remote mountainous pasture in Scotland when suddenly a brand-new BMW advanced toward him out of a cloud of dust..

The driver, a young man in a Brioni suit, Gucci shoes, RayBan sunglasses and YSL tie, leaned out the window and asked the farmer, “If I tell you exactly how many cows and calves you have in your herd, will you give me a calf?”

Bill looks at the man, obviously a yuppie, then looks at his peacefully grazing herd and calmly answers, “Sure, why not?”

The yuppie parks his car, whips out his Dell notebook computer, connects it to his Cingular RAZR V3 cell phone, and surfs to a NASA page on the Internet, where he calls up a GPS satellite to get an exact fix on his location which he then feeds to another NASA satellite that scans the area in an ultra-high-resolution photo.

The young man then opens the digital photo in Adobe Photoshop and exports it to an image processing facility in Hamburg , Germany .

Within seconds, he receives an email on his Palm Pilot that the image has been processed and the data stored. He then accesses an MS-SQL database through an ODBC connected Excel spreadsheet with email on his Blackberry and, after a few minutes, receives a response.

Finally, he prints out a full-colour, 150-page report on his hi-tech, miniaturized HP LaserJet printer, turns to the farmer and says, “You have exactly 1,586 cows and calves.”

“That’s right. Well, I guess you can take one of my calves,” says Bill.

He watches the young man select one of the animals and looks on with amusement as the young man stuffs it into the boot of his car.

Then Bill says to the young man, “Hey, if I can tell you exactly what your business is, will you give me back my calf?”

The young man thinks about it for a second and then says, “Okay, why not?”

“You’re a Member of the European Parliament”, says Bill.

“Wow! That’s correct,” says the yuppie, “but how did you guess that?”

“No guessing required.” answered the farmer. “You showed up here even though nobody called you; you want to get paid for an answer I already knew, to a question I never asked. You used millions of pounds worth of equipment trying to show me how much smarter than me you are; and you don’t know a thing about how working people make a living – or about cows, for that matter. This is a herd of sheep…

Now give me back my dog.

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Spotted in the hedgerow

6 May, 2012 in Flora

Iris

Iris

No idea what the specifics of this Iris would be, but it’s a delightful flower don’t you think? Just click the pic for a larger view. :-)

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Days of future past?

6 May, 2012 in Places

Long long time ago,
I still can’t remember when
the butcher used to work his trade.
But Magor thrived in ancient times;
it’s thriving now though times have changed,
but a butcher’s shop’s beyond our means.
Local meat has gone it seems.
There’s a car park where the shop once stood
the butcher’s stairs are still good,
the fireplace could hold some wood…

Site of Magor Butcher Shop

Site of Magor Butcher Shop

Butcher's Stairs

Butcher's Stairs

Magor Butcher Shop

Magor Butcher Shop

I’m not against change and I fully appreciate the fiscal reasons for the old butcher shop at Magor having to shut its doors for the last time back in the 1930s as the community shrank, but I wonder whether the owners ever dreamed of a day when the population of  the villages of Magor & Undy would surpass 5,000 souls? I very much doubt it.

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Fancy a curry?

5 May, 2012 in Food

One of the very, very best Indian restaurants in the country and it just happens to be in my back-yard… well not in my back-yard, but in the next village… all of two kilometres away from my front door.

Mango House

Mango House

If you’re ever in the south eastern corner of Wales and you fancy a really great curry give the Mango House a ring and book yourself a table… better yet give invite me along and I’ll take care of the booking for you. :-)

Mango House – an Usky Highly Recommended establishment.

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There’s magic in the air!

5 May, 2012 in Flora

May is here, the rain has finally stopped and it looks like there may be magic in the offing…

Mushroom Magic

Mushroom Magic

Right… earphones on, music playing… now just where did I leave my extraction unit? I haven’t got time to just dry ‘em and eat ‘em. Oh come on, don’t tell me you’ve never tried the old Magic Mushroom thing… ‘shrooms can be quite interesting you know… although they can also leave you feeling somewhat confused

Of course I would never recommend anyone to gather/consume fungi without knowing exactly what they were doing ;-)

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