Peel Heritage Trust News

John ‘Dog’ Collister….Rushes….19.1.12….John Slater

2012-01-24T07:34:00.000Z

I was a little anxious about this event. Given the large numbers who attend our meetings, I wondered how everyone could be involved in following instructions in the ancient craft skills using rushes.

My concerns were swept away in moments. John’s lovely, gentle manner had us all under his spell within moments. He had a long table at the front with piles of rushes, completed examples of a wide range of articles and a glamorous, though bearded, assistant, introduced to us as Kevin. He leapt into action at intervals, in between making pieces, himself.

John paid credit to George Quayle who had taught him, including many ancient legends associated with this craft. George’s book, Legends of a Lifetime was recommended reading.

Traditionally, reeds were used for thatching spud butts, stacks in the yard but not on houses. They were used to cover earth floors, in houses, making bee skeps and are still used on the processional way at Tynwald.

Another important use was in making rush lights as a cheap alternative to candles. They might just be dipped in tallow or, better still, a mixture of bees’ wax and tallow. All ingredients were found to hand and did not involve any extra expense. We were showed how to strip off most of the bark by pulling over the thumb as an anvil which prevented tearing. One strip was left on to give some rigidity. The strips pulled off weren’t wasted but made into rope.

Amongst the items we were shown were playthings such as rattles, bumbee (Bumble Bee) cages, St Bridget Crosses, hot mats, egg cups and goodness knows what else. Children used to weave a bumbee cage, leaving a hole at one end. They caught a Bumble Bee on a flower and pushed it into the cage, completed the cage trapping the insect inside. This was then used as a rattle!

The tradition was that bumbees were fairies that had been naughty and were changed into bees by the fairy captain, sentenced to bumble around for the rest of their lives. However, when the children were asleep, parents would release the bee, replacing it with stones to maintain the rattle. In the morning, the children were told that the fairy captain had released them as they had completed their punishment!

Following more delightful tales came refreshments followed by practical sessions where we tried our hands at making various articles. John, generously, gave a number of items to members who had birthdays on particular dates. This was an amusing version of pantomime when sweets are thrown into the audience,

We brought home an instruction sheet on making a bumbee cage. I’ll have to have a go!

John and Kevin, thanks for a lovely evening.

Our next meeting is on Wednesday, 15^th February at 7.30 in the Centenary Centre. Ian Young will give a slide show on his boat trips along the coast from Peel plus our brisk AGM. Not to be missed!

The Hon Phil Gawne BSc., MHK “This and That.”2.11.11..John Slater

2011-12-13T07:36:00.000Z

Having asked Phil Gawne, some months previously, if he would care to make a return visit to Peel Heritage Trust, I was particularly sorry to be off Island for the chosen date.

It was apparent, I’m told, that Phil’s passion for the island, the language and its people were evident all evening.

Before the break, Phil showed his Youtube videos. Having missed these, I’ve just taken the opportunity of looking at some. Just type in Youtube and then Phil Gawne and all (well some!) will be revealed. They are, apparently, intended for his constituents to see what he works for on their behalf. The clips are, in fact, of much wider interest and are to be applauded. They seek to show a vision for the ongoing development of the Island. It might be worth checking to see if any other MHKs have similar sites.

After the break, there was a question and answer session on a range of topics on his involvement with agriculture, fisheries and forestry and his more obvious work with the DOI. Obviously, our roads and the now (in)famous roundabout were hot topics!

Phil was far from insular, dealing knowledgeably with Overseas Aid and other broader subjects. Avery big Thank You from the Trust to a very busy man.

In a previous article I said that we were looking for someone to lead the team for the 2012 Secret Gardens. Jenny Alford has answered the call, supported by Myra Glitheroe and my wife, Helen. This experienced team will be very happy to recruit others and you can now volunteer your garden to Jenny on 845827. The dates are 14^th and 15^th July. We have a goodly list, already, but there’s room for more.

Secret Gardens is totally non-competitive and has developed into a lovely social occasion. Some gardens are newly emerging from bare earth, others are old friends but all change over time and provide increasing interest over the years. If you miss this chance, you’ll have to wait until 2014!

Not for the first time, we’re looking for someone to replace Vic Bates to lead the editorial team for the Peel City Guardian. If you have experience, knowledge or enthusiasm in this area, please ring Vic on 844113. He has done a splendid job over many editions but is overdue a change of activity. He will, of course, help with the change over. Thank you Vic for your loyal service.

Our Christmas party brings a wonderful year to a close with thanks to all our speakers and supporters. The next meeting is on Wednesday, 18^th January at 7.30 pm in the Centenary Centre with John ‘Dog’ Collister. He will introduce us to the art of making objects from rushes. Given the state of our boat service, perhaps we might construct some rush rafts! This evening will be really good, so come early.

Have a very happy Christmas and splendid New Year!

Pam Kerruish….Tajikistan’s Children

2011-10-08T08:50:00.003+01:00

The scene was set by our Chairman, Bill Quine when he opened the meeting by reminding us of the important work done by so many Manx people, worldwide, for the needy. He pointed out that one of the co-founders of Oxfam was Manx as was a co-founder of War on Want. As a much-travelled people, this compassion is understandable. Pam had recently returned from V.S.O. in Tajikstan.

Pam opened by pointing out the fabrics from the region. She was wearing a sample dress and had her own male model to show what a young man would be wearing. There were more than hints of Cossack about this.

Pam showed us a teapot explaining that the brew was drunk by sucking it through a large sugar crystal. This is part of the travel experience. The tea ceremony is an important social event, as it can be, here.

Just in case you’re not too certain where Tajikistan is, look at the N.E. border of Afghanistan and there it sits, a mountainous region with China on its eastern boundary. This probably sets the scene in your mind

Pam had long been interested in VSO and was accepted and sent to this remote region to work in an institution for children with mental and emotional problems. She found that staff was warm and welcoming outside but cold to children inside. They were obsessed by cleanliness and orderliness. So much so that there were no toys, children just sat on the floor or, in the case of some handicapped ones, roped to their beds so that there were red wheals cut into their skin. Blind children were kept in bed and no one talked to them.

Food was spooned into children so that they would not make a mess feeding themselves. Apparently, this was not some deliberate act but an inherited culture. Needless to say, she worked to change this but it had to be done with care, as there is always a risk of VSO being asked to leave.

Pam was assisted by a young translator. He went far beyond this role, helping with the children. Between them, they got children untied and started to improve stimulation and human contact. Another guardian angel was Eddie Lowey, administrator of the Cockfield Trust. This paid for mobiles over beds and pushchairs so that the children could be taken outside. The photographs she took of smiling faces experiencing fresh air and sunshine for the first time were so moving.

Before too long, Pam had them playing with toys and even organised sports that all could delight in, even if being pushed in a wheel chair. Eddie’s money also paid for a playground and, additionally, a university place in England for her translator. Do arrange to hear Pam and give thanks for warm hearts as hers and Eddie’s. Naturally, we made a collection for the children. Donations may be sent to her – address in phonebook.

Next meeting - 7.30pm Wednesday 2^nd November in Centenary Centre. Phil Gawne MHK is to be unleashed.

Dr David Moore - Confessions of a Faded Politician

2011-09-24T14:19:00.003+01:00

David Moore’s urbane charm and gentle wit had the audience charmed from the start. Many knew him as a former MHK and highly regarded author and had come along specially to meet him.

This meeting was perfectly timed, given that we are in the throes of a general election. David’s opening remarks gave edge to this. He felt that the next ten years could be ‘the most significant in our history’. Given Viking invasions and a couple of world wars, this had to be serious. His concern was whether or not we would import more and more UK and European legislation out of a laziness to develop our own legislation appropriate to our nation’s needs.

Interestingly, David read extracts from an election address he made in the same hall thirty years ago. These had a striking resonance with current worries. In the meantime, though, GDP has steadily risen from a miserable two-thirds of the UK and a 10% unemployment rate had fallen to a mere 2%. Banks now held £50 billion compared to just £2billion pounds when he came into office. This is a huge improvement, even allowing for inflation.

Who should take credit for the improved economy? Surprisingly, it was the collapse of a bank – S.I.B. This forced government to get a grip of the banking sector and drew world attention to the Island and approval for the steps that were taken as a consequence. It’s an ill wind…………

M.H.K’s should make use of fine professionals in their own fields of expertise and keep their own meddling fingers out. David emphasised that it was treasury officials who set up the very generous terms of the common purse – not politicians.

Less successful areas included fishing, where we were dwarfed by the much more powerful U.K. and Ireland. When pushing for more housing for the population he did not envisage the saturation of any bit of flat land that speculators could overwhelm. David was still conscious of the lack of work opportunities in Peel, despite all the intervening years. However, the marina has been a much bigger success than he expected.

Why do people vote for a particular candidate? He gained one vote when a woman discovered that his middle name was Lancelot. “Ooh, I’ll have to vote for you, that’s the name of my cat!” He still feels that a candidate is successful just by chance - a compound of masses of whims.

The most remarkable result was in 1903 when a blacksmith, Cormode, beat a High Bailiff, in Peel. He and his team issued a free daily paper, entitled the City Star, delivered to every house. This was seen as a success for the working class and Methodism. It set the scene for a fairer representation in politics.

Amusing tales followed, aplenty. ‘Faded’ – David positively sparkled, outshining some present members!

Next meeting, 7.30pm Wednesday, 5^th October in the Centenary Centre. Pam Kerruish will talk about her work with children in Tajikestan.

Visit to Ronaldsway

2011-09-13T11:32:00.001+01:00

In January, Andrew Johnson, Field Archaeologist for Manx National Heritage, gave us a talk entitled, Flight into Pre-history. This dealt with the remarkable effort made by Andrew and his team to monitor the runway extension. It is an important requirement for all works involving digging, to call in M.N.H. to check for archaeology before and during works.

Even before the construction of the airfield and its rapid growth as a WW2 operational station, many finds had been made. Unfortunately, partly due to the unavoidable haste of the times and previous efforts, knowledge of the site was rather haphazard. The science and methodology we now enjoy was not available.

Amongst the finds Andrew referred to was a Viking longhouse, 1000 years old, a 700 year-old lead smelting site for the monks of Rushen Abbey and incredibly, given the wartime airfield, help from a German archaeologist internee identifying a 4000year-old Neolithic house, possibly the first found in Britain. Evidence of 8000 year- old flint tools had been found along with supporting evidence of human occupation.

Armed with this evidence and splendid co-operation from the airport and runway contractors, the stage was set for another mass of exciting finds. These included a Bronze Age murder victim, a tricky one even for New tricks and the unsolved crimes squad!

Andrew’s illustrated talk was so well received and aroused so much interest that he kindly agreed to lead a walk around the site bringing maps, pictures and descriptions to life. This he did, most ably in increasingly brisk conditions. Such was the continuing interest that the large group of more than thirty hardy souls loved every minute, winding up on the promontory fort. Our ancient ancestors would have approved, even if a little puzzled by the arrival and departure of aircraft!

After two bravura performances, Andrew will certainly be on the ‘most wanted ‘ list for future speakers.

Next year should be a ‘ Peel’s Secret Gardens’ year. This has grown into such a popular event that we are already being asked by tour groups, from across, for the dates. Now, this is where you can help. We are looking for someone to lead the organising team. They do not have to be a wondrous gardener any more than the twenty odd gardeners poised to take part in this strictly non-competitive social event.

If anyone, member or not, lurking in a potting shed somewhere can be enticed out, this will help to save this hugely enjoyable feast of gardens and exploration of the secret byways of this ancient city. To find out more, just telephone our chairman, Bill Quine on 844938 or me on 842541. There’s loads of willing help available, so please don’t hesitate.

Our next meeting is in the Centenary Centre at 7.30pm on Wednesday 21^st September. Dr David Moore’s talk is entitled, Confessions of a Faded Politician. Good grief, who could miss this one!

Visit to Milntown

2011-08-05T21:36:00.000+01:00

Forty members of Peel Heritage Trust descended on Milntown on a pre-arranged evening visit. As a group of about twenty is ideal for the house, half of us visited the house first, whilst the rest of the party toured the grounds. We changed over after an all-too quickly passing hour. Further visits are a must.

As we strode towards the house, we were met by the ever-congenial Paul Ogden, curator, hand outstretched, in a lovely personal welcome. I’d last seen him when I visited the house when a member of the Planning Committee, so I was particularly keen to see how the dreams had come to fruition.

Our volunteer guides were first class – very affable and well informed. Heaven knows, the history of the house is exceedingly complex as are the histories of the families who have lived there. I must confess to refreshing my memory by looking at a couple of the excellent internet sites, including some lovely photographs of the interior. I can only indicate some points of interest.

The Christian family, long associated with the house, are thought to be descendants of Gillochrist, an associate of the Viking king, Godred Crovan. The family held various positions of power for the next 400 years. They also had important property in Cumbria. Notable members included the Manx patriot, Illiam Dhone and Fletcher Christian, forever associated with the mutiny on H.M.S. Bounty.

Having rented out Milntown, the Christians returned to refurbish the house in 1830. Unfortunately, by 1886, the family was bankrupt and the bank rented the house back to them, the last member of the family dying there in 1915.

Much of the surrounding land had been sold off, including Sky Hill, the golf club and Ramsey Grammar School sites.

There followed a succession of owners and uses until 1963, when the house and remaining 15 acres of grounds were bought by Lady Kathleen Edwards. They were left to the nation by her son, Sir Clive, in 1998. This included a fine collection of vintage cars, motorcycles and extensive motoring library built up by Sir Clive and his long-time friend, Bob Thomas.

Paul Ogden kindly opened the car collection for a few of us transport enthusiasts to photograph and drool over. They are on display and even on the road from time to time. The workshops are fascinating, being water powered.

The house is open Wednesday and Saturday afternoons in June, July and August but telephone 812 321 to ensure a place. The grounds are open separately and are a delight – matching the pleasures of the house and surrounding grounds. The restaurant is excellent and is operated as a separate franchise.

Our next meeting will be another treat. We meet at Ronaldsway, near the Manx Flying Club, on Sunday, 4th September, when Andrew Johnson, Manx National Heritage, will show us the sites of the excavations featured in his talk to us.

Traditional Supper and Sunset Concert……..6.7.11

2011-07-10T11:21:00.000+01:00

The Centenary Centre was filled to capacity for this very special joint event with Ballaugh Heritage Trust. The stage set was very striking, a 3 – D silhouette of our ancient castle and cathedral with a large orange sun and sky projected on a backdrop. This was so effective that it must be used again. Sam Knight was the multi-talented craftsman.

Bill Quine, chairman, made the welcome and introduced Marilyn Cannel, in costume, setting the scene for 1911. She was a brilliant compere, setting the scene for one hundred years ago - the date that was being recreated. This was helped by reading various news items between acts, starting with the information that the Steam Packet had carried one million passengers to the Island in that year!

The opening act raised a great aaagh as a line of beautifully uniformed year 3 children processed onto the stage to sing and accompany themselves on percussion instruments. This was a great credit to them and their staff. For many, it was their first time on a theatre stage and should encourage them in further performances. We look forward to seeing them back in some of the many musical, dance and theatrical events that we hold. It is so important to involve children in this way. It often leads to life-long love of the arts.

Mike Durber, suitably attired, used his fine bass voice to great effect, singing I’m a Native of Peel and Asleep on the Deep, reflecting the terrible loss of life at sea a century ago. Marilyn played the accompaniment.

Sarah Christian recited a poem about King George V’s visit to Peel, followed by Andrew Williamson’s fine singing of two sea songs. Fenella Bazin was his accompanist.

The news of the launch of the Titanic was followed by Bill Quine’s dialect recitations. The delightful chanteuse, Doona Lambden, sang two songs, most sweetly. A promising young performer.

More news. Graham White made the first flight in the Isle of Man.

Karen Elliott sang Come to the Fair and the Deemster’s Daughter. Another fine performance. Then Andrew Williamson’s fine voice gave us two more sea songs.

Edgar Cowin, Captain of Ballaugh parish, recited some passages from T.E. Brown, the poet having died a couple of years earlier.

A further news item recorded the death of an 8 year old killed by a car when they jumped out of a cart in front of it. A freak accident in 1911.

The great excitement was the TT races run over the mountain course for the first time.

Tony Quirk then did a recitation dedicated to his late father, Harrison, a favourite in his repertoire. This was a poignant moment, Harrison having been such a key figure in both Peel and its Trust.

Karen Elliott, radiantly costumed, sang Linden Lea and the Manx folk song, Home - one of her favourites.

All too soon came the raffle and supper. What a marvellous evening. Here’s to a repeat!

Queen Victoria’s Royal Visits…Hampton Creer…15th June 2011

2011-06-16T13:52:00.001+01:00

Hampton Creer just stood at the front of the Centenary Centre theatre, no props, no slides, just a very gentle, quietly spoken Manxman, the whole audience entranced. More than this, Hampton’s humorous presentation of the articles in the Manx Sun newspaper of the two visits of the queen and Prince Albert in 1847 had the audience laughing from the outset.

Queen Victoria was travelling in the Royal Yacht to holiday in Scotland, accompanied by a squadron of naval vessels. The only information was that the monarch and party would ‘touch in’ to the island on Friday, August 13th. All the principal towns painted themselves up, hastily gathered choirs of children were rehearsed, speeches prepared and dignitaries poised for this great honour.

Ships were readied to sail out and meet the yacht, without any knowledge of where! All were roused early in the morning, lookouts posted and horses and carriages poised to rush to wherever. The day came and went. Nothing – they had been delayed by a great welcome in Wales! Disappointed, frustrated islanders went home, only to be told that she would be here on the16th. Once more, everything was made ready.

The Steam Packet had a ship poised off the Calf to intercept the Royal Squadron, spotting them seven miles off Douglas. A pilot was requested to complete the entry safely through the then dangerous rocky approaches. Captain Gill was transferred to the Royal Yacht and all went well with her anchoring just off shore.

The crowd went wild as the queen and family waved to them, before she sketched the scene, still acknowledging them.

Lt. Governor Hope raced up from Castletown, eventually being rowed out to the ship. However, when nearly there, the paddles started, churned up the sea leaving him disgraced! Bewildered Peel children were taken home, as were others, Island wide.

The process was repeated but in Ramsey, six weeks later at the end of the Scottish holiday. Once again, confusion! Messages were sent to Castletown to inform Governor Hope. His awaiting carriage and horses had been hi-jacked by a group of young bloods who galloped wildly to Ramsey.

Meanwhile, deemsters, the bishop and other worthies were rowed out to and received on the Royal yacht. They were there for several hours with a moored barge alongside plus band playing Manx music.

Only Prince Albert came ashore and conducted by a couple of locals up to where the Albert Tower now stands for a picnic. At their suggestion, then went for a royal walkabout, possibly the first in history.

Governor Hope arrived, flustered in a borrowed carriage. He was hastily rowed towards the yacht and, as Hampton said, “You’ve guessed it,” - the Queen commanded the paddles to turn, leaving him stranded for a second time – disgraced. He was nick named, ‘ Folorn Hope’. What a hilarious evening!

Next event - Manx Concert and Supper, 7.30pm, 6th July, Centenary Centre. Tickets from ‘Celtic Gold’ or ring 843502 or 844938

Motorcycle Racing and the Manx Line – Peter Duke……18.5.11

2011-05-22T17:18:00.001+01:00

Peter Duke began his illustrated talk to the crowded theatre by sketching in the background to his illustrious, world-famous father. Now 88, with failing eyesight, Geoff remains in good spirits, forever linked to his remarkable achievements.

Geoff Duke’s career appears to have been set when he joined the Royal Signals as a motorcycle rider in WW2. He and a number of his group became very accomplished and made names for themselves as off-road competitors. The army bikes were challenging to ride, with their rigid back ends and girder forks.

As Peter spoke, whole screen pictures appeared behind him. This was cunningly low-tech in the capable hands of Sam knight.

The secret of Geoff’s success lay in meticulous preparation, walking and then cycling the course before mounting his bike. Even this didn’t save him on one early practice session at Milntown when he hit a fresh cowpat in the gutter. The marshal apologised, later, after the ensuing ‘tank slapper’ and recovery. He said that it never occurred to him that anyone would ride so close to the kerb! From then on, the course has been meticulously cleared.

He was offered but declined to attempt 300 mph on water at Lake Coniston, in Bluebird. Sadly, of course, Donald Campbell was killed in the attempt.

Geoff invented one-piece leathers, proved to improve lap speeds by 1mph. This was in 1950 and these soon became standard wear. Many awards followed, including a TT win on Norton in 1952 – I remember it well! This was my first year of motor- cycling, so I was madly impressed. I’m still impressed and still riding.

As Norton wouldn’t produce a multi-cylindered bike, Geoff went to Gilera. He introduced great improvements in handling so that by ’54, ’55 the handling was as good as a Norton. Who can forget that unmistakeable sound as the Gilera screamed round – unassailable! At this time he was earning from national advertising – Brylcreem, he didn’t use and for Senior Service cigarettes. The ad. was modified for him, as a non-smoker. He opened a case and said that he always offered his friends Senior Service!

Experiments with fairings took him from 130 to 155mph. The statistics are amazing, including winning 52% of all races.

Peter then moved onto the Manx Line, a shipping company that Geoff helped to found. It was more comfortable and cheaper than the Steam Packet and earned a dedicated following. Clearly, the Packet fought this, backed, says Peter, by politicians of the day. Peter has provided material for Stan Basnett’s recent book, Manx Line. Many of the illustrations were used from this book. Given still current concerns about links with adjacent isles, this book is well worth a read and sharing.

Where did it all go wrong? The book should make some people feel very uncomfortable.

Peter, a splendid presentation - thank you!

Glens of the West…Gordon (Scottie) Keith

2011-03-04T12:32:00.001Z

This event was billed as ‘A Picture Journey’. It proved to be so much more. This was due to a mix of Scottie’s obvious love of the natural world, his eye and skill as a photographer and his outstanding power point presentation using a mix of fade and transition shots. The outcome was a seamless presentation accompanied by appropriate music. The technical wizardry was clearly beyond most of us, judging by the appreciative comments.

We started with Glen Mooar with a dazzling array of light, shade, form and colour as we proceeded through not just the glen but also the seasons. The wide screen at the Centenary Centre gave us the impression of actually being in the picture, getting our feet wet and muddy, feeling the spray of waterfalls on our faces. Well, this was the illusion but I suppose that appropriately mounted jets will do the job in the not too distant future.

Swathes of Bluebells alternated with detailed close-ups were especially welcome as we emerge from a harsh winter.

The detailed shots of a wide variety of fungi, moss and lichens were particularly interesting and very beautiful.

After refreshments, Sam Knight paid a tribute to the late Harrison Quirk, an invaluable member of the Trust since its inception with years of service on the committee. His packed funeral service earlier in the week was a testimony to the love and affection that endeared him to us all.

As a special memorial, we were shown a tremendous DVD made by Manx National Heritage of the Peel Home Guard from WW2. It was composed of photo’s belonging to Harrison, only in his teens, at the start, as he gazed at us proudly, in the familiar uniform. It was moving hearing his voice as the presenter. The accompanying music from Dad’s Army added to the atmosphere.

The Home Guard was first entitled the Local Defence Volunteers or LDV. This earned the nickname of Look, Duck and Vanish, the title given to this remarkable film. Harrison’s passing emphasises the need to record as much as we can of the older generation and their, (our), memories! Luckily, we are building up a series of recorded interviews but it should be a full-time job to capture the past at first hand.

We then returned to the billed programme only in Glen Helen - once again, a delight. The audience watched in appreciative silence before a great burst of applause at the end.

We have a bonus meeting on 7th April to a secret defence bunker. Meet at Barford’s Engineering at 6.30pm. It’s only a short walk over the fields but wear stout shoes and appropriate clothing for coping with a vertical, metal ladder! Our next indoor meeting is at 7.30pm on Wednesday 20th April. Michael Hoy MBE will give us a presentation on King William’s College.

I‘m sorry to have to omit the February AGM. Perhaps enough to say that the new programme and membership cards will soon be with you and that we continue to thrive!

‘Of Course you Can’t Print this!’…Jennifer Leece…A.G.M….16.2.11

2011-02-18T09:54:00.002Z

‘Of Course you Can’t Print this!’…Jennifer Leece…A.G.M….16.2.11

Bill Quine, Chairman, opened the crowded meeting with a warm welcome and then allowed me a few moments to hold up a section of floorboard that the Cathedral Carpenter had uncovered whilst working on the pews. Several people had written on the underside, in pencil. I can’t guarantee the accuracy but as far as I can decipher it this is what is recorded – H.Corlett Joe Good 13 Aug 1883
W.Caine J. Boyd Jan 26 1902
W.Keown (Bible Class January 16th 1902) 13 August 1804
J.Watterson Sailed to America January 18th 1902
J.Boyd Dec 1887
W.S. Caine 1887

It’s all a bit disjointed but if you think there’s a relative there, just ring me on 842541. I guess that the best home for it will be the Leece Museum. It aroused a good bit of interest during the evening.

Bill then introduced Jennifer Leece, seated at a small table complete with a tasselled table lamp in a very homely manner. She reminisced about her years working on various newspaper titles on the Island and how vulnerable this can make you. On one occasion she described a journey made by a lady on the Orient Express. Goodness knows how, she hadn’t enjoyed the experience. Jennifer quoted her to be greeted by a furious ‘phone call saying that this passenger would be sued by the company. Jennifer suggested that this was unlikely as they were unlikely to read the West page in the Examiner!

Jennifer contrasted this anxiety with a leading figure in the church who re-assured her about his controversial remarks by saying, “I spoke it – you print it!” If only more people had this attitude how much easier reporting would be and just think of the racy articles editors could publish.

Computers have never been popular with Jennifer, although she has made a start and finds that they don’t bite. She used to send her copy through to I.O.M. Newspapers, by bus, in a box, three times a week. Buses weren’t allowed to carry envelopes to avoid competition with the Post Office.

From 1979, Jennifer loved visiting events all over her area, welcomed and highly regarded. Her natural sympathy made her ideal for obituaries - that fascinating part of a paper where one has to attempt to compress a life into a few hundred words. Indeed, we’ve nicknamed her, the Obituary Queen for our own, Peel City Guardian!

Jennifer spoke fondly of her late husband Eddie and his wonderful support.

Sam Knight then served refreshments at the back of the theatre. Another event in the Atholl Room precluded access to the kitchen now that it has been walled off from the corridor. This explains the plastic mugs – sorry!

Bravely, everyone stayed for the 22nd AGM. We have had a wonderful year and next year’s programme looks superb. I’ll have to hold over the details until next month.

Note the date, Wednesday, March 2nd 7.30pm, Centenary Centre when Scottie Keith presents ‘A Magical Slide Show.’

Flight Into Pre-history - Andrew Johnson

2011-01-23T10:23:00.001Z

To nearly fill the theatre in the Centenary Centre for a talk on archaeology might seem a tall order but Andrew Johnson succeeded, holding the attention of the audience throughout with just the traditional refreshment break. All returned to their seats for the second half and that’s the touchstone of a good talk!

Andrew is Field Archaeologist for Manx National Heritage. His illustrated talk concentrated on finds on and adjacent to Ronaldsway Airport. These works were planning-led because of the runway extensions, setting off a whole chain of exciting, significant finds.

Care was taken to set the discoveries in physical context by the use of maps from 1860 onwards and in historical sequence by reference to earlier digs and finds. These did enough to set templates for future work, showing what an incredible area this is for study.

We were shown a 700 year-old lead smelting site for the Cistercian monks of Rushen Abbey, a Viking longhouse c.1000 years old and one of their balances, for weighing small quantities of silver. This is still usable and of such interest that it is ‘on tour’ to other collections. A fine, 98% gold ring was also found.

A 3000 year old stone grave had been discovered together with a fine, inscribed cross. Amusingly, a famous German archaeologist internee was enlisted to assist with one dig but because it was a wartime airfield had to view the dig from a protected area through binoculars. A 4000 years old Neolithic house was found, probably the first discovered in Britain. Oh the crass stupidity of war! Mind you, masses of Stone Age defence and hunting weapons were also found in abundance.

Clay storage pots for keeping food fresh for extended periods by sealing and burying were also displayed. Evidence from 8000 years ago of worked flints with indications of a mixed diet of molluscs, crustacea, eggs, nuts and birds were discovered. It has been calculated that the food source was so abundant that an hour’s hunting/gathering would provide one day’s food. It also sounds a good, organic diet!

Close co-ordination between the contractors, continuing aircraft movements and M.N.H. was critical. Design amendments such as slightly raising the runways rather than scalping down the adjacent land protected many potential finds.

Bronze Age remains have survived on this site because of its alkalinity –bones and shells gradually dissolve in acidic soil. This has left us with the remains of round houses with hearths and sleeping platforms and drains to keep the houses dry. A burial was found of a male, in the foetal position. A careful examination showed that the poor chap had been attacked, with a deep, unhealed cut to a kneecap and ribs cut by a deep, penetrating wound. It is rare to find a surviving Bronze Age skeleton and even rarer to discover a murder victim!

Andrew sets us up for our brief AGM and a talk by the incomparable Jennifer Leece on Wednesday, 16th February, 7.30pm in the Centenary Centre.

Celebrating Manx National Heritage - Edmund Southworth

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We counted ourselves very fortunate in having Edmund Southworth, Director of Manx National Heritage, as our November speaker. He began by sketching out his previous experience and specialised interests. This included archaeological work in a number of museums culminating in running all the sites for Lancashire County Council, including two castles. Well, we can match that!

Edmund traced the geological and geomorphic history of the Island from the last ice age, 12 000 years ago, when land started to become inhabitable. Finds from the earliest times show a hierarchical system and a range of buildings and artefacts showing variations in quality of life – larger homes in the best situations, more farming activity and finer possessions. Nothing changes!

The Island is unusually rich in remains. It is curious that the Romans never came here, despite it being visible from the mainland, (no, our speaker did not mention boat fares!) The odd Roman coin has been found on the Island, but how they got here is guesswork.

Christianity arrived early in the Island’s history and survived a whole series of conflicting forces, including the Vikings. These were young men, in their prime, with all the natural passions associated with this age. Most came via Viking centres such as York but others from as far away as Arabia. The indigenous Manx maids were not indifferent to these manly charms and it didn’t take too long to assimilate them. The Christian faith was embraced by many and still continues, affecting all lives with its principles underpinning law, education, hospitals and social provision.

Despite being so close to the UK and formerly joined to it, even major events there such as the Norman invasion in 1066 had little effect here. Of more interest was the Viking line of influence through the Isles – Lewis, Skye, Mull, Islay and Mann.

The Middle Ages saw transference of power with the island being treated as a chattel to be bought and sold. It was seen as more of strategic importance than anything, sitting in the middle of the Irish Sea.

Throughout the evening, each point was illustrated with fascinating slides, many quite fresh to the audience.

From the earliest times, mining has been exceedingly important with metals such as Copper and Lead found in large quantities. More valuable metals such as Silver and Gold can be found but to a lesser extent. All of these workings have left a rich industrial archaeology, as illustrated in the Laxey valley with its world famous water wheel.

Industry led to a transport heritage of dozens of mining and quarrying rail lines. Now, the survivors support the tourist industry that has almost drifted into heritage, itself - bar motor sports, of course.

Internment camps, preserved sites, family history and social events were all melded into a fantastic evening.

December sees the Christmas Party, then Andrew Johnson, MNH – Finds at the Airport, Wednesday, 19th January, 7.30 Centenary Centre. Note the date change!

Our Manx Connections with Lindsay and Bernie Quayle

2010-10-20T12:41:00.003+01:00

Our October meeting was billed as ‘Our Manx Connections – Some Thoughts and Pictures with Bernie and Lindsay Quayle.’ This was a mixture of talk and pictures and was very much enjoyed by a goodly crowd, as always.

Lindsay opened the talk with a brief history of her family and its Manx connections through the Crellins of Orrisdale and Robert Quayle of West Hill, Castletown. Many family connections in Peel have recently been unearthed. Perhaps we will learn more about these at a later date.

Bernie then spoke about his family and referred to his paternal grandfather, E.C.Quayle, the artist. He showed a few family photographs and pictures of some of E.C.Quayle’s paintings. He then referred to his father’s great love of photography, giving some examples. The visual arts, as is so often the case, appear to run from one generation to another.

The next topic was Bernie’s work with Manx Radio in the mid-sixties and how that came about. He then went on to describe his life as a DJ in the United States for eleven years and a brief account of his other jobs prior to his return to the Island in 1989. This marked a start to his presentation of the ‘Late Show,’ a post he still holds and enjoys, as do his fans.

Bernie showed a fascinating film, contrasting Manx Radio in its early days to its present, high – tech form. This helped to remind us all of the incredible changes in communication that have occurred over those few years. What will happen over the next period – brain implants!

The break was happily covered by the Friends of the Centenary Centre – a cuppa’ and a chat is so welcome!

Bernie then finished off his talk, giving Lindsay an opportunity of sharing her sponsored trip in November, 2009 along the Inca Trail to Machu Picchu in Peru. This raised funds for the Isle of Man Children’s Centre. What a wonderful way to support such a worthwhile cause. How superbly energetic!

There was a brief time for questions and thanks before heading home. Another great evening!

Our next event is 7.30pm on Tuesday, 9^th November in the Centenary Centre. This will be a talk by the ‘nearly new!’ Director of Manx National Heritage, Mr Edmund Southworth. As always, everyone is welcome, members or not, so get this date into your diary!

Rocks and Shifting Sands

2010-09-13T09:38:00.002+01:00

We opened our packed September meeting by introducing Lorna Spiers, the worthy, eight-year old winner of our newly awarded Les Quilliam Trophy essay prize. The splendid engraved plaque with her name on a brass plate on the polished wood base was on display, beside her.

Les was our first chairman and we thought that an essay prize on Peel’s heritage would be an appropriate memorial to this fine, former schoolmaster and enthusiast for all things Manx. The essay was published in the August Peel City Guardian.

This was followed by another notable event, the presentation of a cheque for a remarkable £10 000 to the trust by Eddie Lowey, MLC, on behalf of the Cockfield Trust. As many will know, we have established a substantial publishing arm and have been seeking ways of encouraging research projects in Peel, its rich environment and history. In particular, we are working to establish closer links with young people, enabling them to appreciate their home and to maintain our work.

Our warm thanks to the Cockfield Trust and to Eddie, son of Peel, for arranging this generous boost to Peel Heritage Trust and its work.

We then moved on to our principle speaker, our former vicar, Canon Brian Kelly.

Brian began by referring to his 50 years of ministry. He mused on the sands of the beach here and the wonderful work of the Beach Mission before drifting into the reflection on a recent walk around the cemetery where he found that he knew more people there than around the town, now! This, in itself, marks part of the shifting sands of life, brief as it is.

Following his first curacy at St Georges, the bishop sent him to Foxdale to “Make his mistakes there.” What Foxdale had done to deserve this, we know not! The only mistake I’m aware of was when he drove his car into a ditch outside our first home, Tynwald View, at the junction of Ballavar and the Lhoobs Roads. A borrowed tractor from Sammy Leece soon put that right, if not his front bumper.

Third posting was to Bolton, in Lancashire, to gain some inner city experience before being urgently recalled because the then bishop was desperate to have a Manx appointment as Manx Nationalism was rife with groups torching houses of incomers and the like. This appointment was to Maughold.

Fifth and final stint was to Peel, and thank heaven for that. Memories included two sessions of BBC Songs of Praise, including one in the old cathedral. The recording took so long that the tide could be observed going in and out!

Shifting Sands of new bibles (4 million copies of the New English Bible sold in just the 1^st year), services, appointments, attitudes and ceremony all led us to the central Rock – Jesus and His church. This is the Rock on which we can stand firm.

Next meeting – Tuesday, 12^th October, 7.30pm - Methodist Chapel, Mr Bernie and Mrs Lindsay Quayle.

Walk at Lynague 19.6.10 & Secret Gardens 10/11.10

2010-07-15T09:21:00.000+01:00

Having been away on holiday, this is a bonus edition with two for the price of one!

At the kind invitation of the Rev Ian Faulds and his wife, Claire, members of Peel Heritage Trust were joined by members of Michael Heritage Trust to enjoy a conducted walk down the cliffs and through the wonderful sea caves. This had to be very carefully timed to take advantage of the tides.

The weather was glorious and more than forty members negotiated the tricky path and the succession of caves with their stunning views. Many were the photographs and new friendships as the two groups mingled.

The socialising continued with the Faulds generously entertaining the group to refreshments in their front garden and invited members to have a look around their beautiful home. Ian and Claire, thank you so much for your generosity and in sharing your enthusiasm for such a wonderful part of the Island with us.

The week-end of the 10^th/11^th July saw the latest in a wonderful long line of Peel’s Secret Gardens. Once again, crowds flooded in. Gardens were spread from the edge of town on the Ramsey Road to the quayside. Everywhere you looked, people were consulting the map in the centre spread of the souvenir guide, seeking directions from each other and following up recommendations to visit particular favourites.

Eleven of the twenty-one gardens were new to us, some brand new. This blend of old favourites with well-established planting, gardens a few months old, sweeping banks of planting and glittering jewels of small courtyards make this event so special.

This event is non-competitive and was founded and continues as a biennial event to share some of the mysteries that make up this stunning, ancient city.

As in the Lynague walk, a very important element is the friendship that develops between garden owners and the crowds who visit. Counts failed this year because of the numbers but all the brochures were sold, the plant stall in the Market Place was emptied and many came for both days.

As for two years’ time, I’ve already got a list of people keen to include their gardens.

Thank you gardeners and all those who took part. Joy unbounded!

Our next event is on Wednesday, 8^th September, 7.30pm in the Centenary Centre. The much-loved, long-serving former vicar, Canon Brian Kelly will be talking to us. Do come in good time.

From Steam to Hot Air - Geoff Corkish MBE, MHK

2010-05-06T21:10:00.001+01:00

Geoff opened his fascinating talk from when he joined the Steam Packet, straight from school, in 1969, in the parcels department. He remembered the winter cold in the unheated building and the poor lighting, absence of any aids such as computers or calculators.

Dougie Cowley, all 25 stone of him, was his boss so that alone put an end to any disputes! When inquiring as to when he might take a holiday, he was told to wait until informed. This turned out to be the end of October and the start of November.

Deliveries were by the 3-wheeled scarab tractor units and trailers, immensely popular at railway stations, as they were so easy to manoeuvre.

The bulk of cargo traffic was to and from Liverpool – no Heysham Harbour, then. Calves were wrapped in sacking with their heads sticking out. Coffins were loaded into a large box on the deck before the live passengers arrived and used it for seating. I recall a group of bikers being asked by a rather intense lady to desist playing cards on it as her husband hated cards and he was under the pack!

Telex was the means whereby information about the actual sailing time, number of passengers and cargo was communicated.

Drugs for chemists were sent in tea chests with no special security needed in those happier days. Now sniffer dogs have to be used to check passengers and freight. Why were our precious standards abandoned so lightly?

In the season, boats were packed with trippers, the Wakes Weeks being particularly popular. Porters raced with handcarts between the boats and hotels, (we have a restored one in the Manx Transport Museum, in Peel.) Many of the men got little further than the now-demolished Yates’s Wine Lodge!

Manxman, King Orry, Ben-my-Chree, Lady of Mann, Tynwald tripped off the tongue. We all loved these lovely, dignified vessels with their evocative smells of steam, kippers, polish and Brasso. One could go on. I used to love watching the log spinning in the water with the flickering needle showing our speed. No doubt, all electronic, now.

The restaurants with silver service have never been replaced. What a pity. Courtesy was such that a sailing could be delayed for a few moments whilst some soul threw family and luggage on-board before leaping on as the last rope splashed into the sea. Oh Mr Health and Safety, what now?

Even peoples’ ashes were scattered at sea by the captain. The details of this were amusing.

The illustrious service in two world wars was covered, as was the development of car ferries and fast craft. As for the hot air, well that’s Tynwald!

Next, 19^th June – be at Lynague, 10.15 for 10.30am. Share cars where possible and use special car park for Rev Ian Fauld’s conducted tour. Cancel, if wet as path tricky, so walking shoes, please. Timing is to suit the tides for cave exploration – terrific place!

Old Ramsey Town

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Norrie Radcliffe excelled in his illustrated presentation on old Ramsey.

We began with the retreating ice sheets that left the island a very different place to before. Melt water coursing down bringing masses of rocks and silt changed the landscape. It might have been 20 000 years ago but the effects of 600 feet of ice sitting on us is still clearly visible.

Ramsey is situated in a very watery setting with the sea on one hand and the Sulby River on the other. Early pictures showed how man fought back to maintain a foothold. Fishermen were ordered, in the 16th c., to bring in loads of stone, once a year, to help build up the town’s defences and yes, flooding still occurs and we still have to be watchful.

Ramsey soon became the second largest settlement to Douglas and thrived. The first slide of 1790 showed this and the rich harvest of the sea when the bay was full of fish was compared to the over-exploited seas of today.

Bit by bit, street by street we saw the town grow. Simple fishermen’s cottages, larger elegant houses in Georgian times for captains and merchants with another surge of building of substantial, richly decorated Victorian houses for the well-to–do and visitors, enriched the town in its fine setting.

This glorious range of buildings were set off by fine churches, chapels, picture houses, schools a town hall and court house. Who could have predicted that so much of this, particularly in South Ramsey, would be destroyed, not by earthquake or enemy action but by its own citizens? Norrie returned to this extraordinary, wilful destruction in the 1950’s, time and again. Originally a Peel man, he returned to the same theme as Eddie Lowey, last month, namely, Peel - be ever watchful and alert! You are one of the last bastions of this heritage. Continue to fight to protect it. Very powerful forces in the most unexpected places are keen to destroy it under their own distorted banner of ‘progress’.

We marvelled at the modesty of the ladies in their bathing machines. What a contrast to today!

Not many of us knew that one of the driving forces for shipbuilding was the lack of wood tax on the Island. This enabled ships to be built here much more cheaply. This was comparable, I suppose, to today’s tax breaks for film-making. Even iron- hulled ships such as the Euterpe, re-named the Star of India, were Ramsey built. She’s still sailing, of course, in Santiago. Four hundred men were working in the shipyard at that time.

Rope walks, soup kitchens, 1890 Big Snow, railways, cattle yards, schools, the new catholic church by Sir Giles Gilbert Scott, paddle steamers, fire engines, the soon to be sunk Ellan Vannin entering her home port all flashed by in rapid succession – phew, what a treat!

Next meeting, Wednesday, 5th May, 7.30pm, Centenary Centre, Geoff Corkish MBE, MHK, ‘From Steam to Hot Air’ – unmissable!

Eddie Lowey, MLC, Memories of Childhood

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Pam Quine, secretary, introduced our new chairman, Bill Quine, to the meeting. He opened with the sad task of recording the death of Les Quilliam, RBV. We recorded his passing with a one-minute silence, remembering his work for the Trust and the scholarship of his Manx publications. We recorded our sympathies to his wife and family.

Bill also gave us an update on former secretary, Sam Knight who’s across for work on his heart. He should soon be back on the Island and will continue with his excellent posters for us. These are collectors’ items. We wish Sam a speedy recovery.

Eddie Lowey, MLC, PG (Peel Gobbag) then began his long-awaited journey through his childhood from birth, in 1938. Yes, some memory and he’s younger than me! Although leaving Peel in 1945, his heart was still in this place. He raised a great laugh by saying that he was sounding like Lord Ashcroft!

His early home was in the Duke Street cottages. These were due to be demolished, some years ago but with a bit of persuasion, Nigel Kermode stepped in and saved them. We are so dependent on private individuals and organisations such as the Trust, in saving our heritage. The authorities and developers treat it as a sick game to defeat us whenever they can but much of old Peel still survives to delight and inform us and, hopefully, future generations. Be vigilant!

Eddie’s early memories include tin baths and hot towels and much affection. He admits to a fetish for Scots fisher girls in rubber aprons. This dates back to the lovely fishy hugs he enjoyed as a child. He made the serious point that this loving childhood in the still warm embrace of Peel gave him the security and confidence that led him from a ‘humble beginning’ to meeting with the most senior world figures as part of his political career.

The re-cycling of the old Methodist rooms in Atholl Street to produce the magnificent Centenary Centre, now one of the premier arts centre in the nation drew particular praise. To marry old and new to enable a happy marriage between past, present and future needs clearly shows the way forward for us. Shun the all too easy slash and burn policy of most developers, Street Heritage having been a notable exception.

Eddie surged from his father, a ‘Fantastic fisherman’, the role of the railway as the principle transport link, (if only!), to tales of entertaining world leaders in the Viking Longhouse – the late George Cowley adorning them in helmets and sheepskin cloaks and installing them as honorary Kings of the Vikings. A role many still treasure.

The leaders he met and worked with as a member of the Commonwealth Parliamentary Association included Nelson Mandela, Joan Sutherland and St. Mother Theresa.

This isn’t a Peel boy made good. It was Peel that made him good!

Our next meeting is on Tuesday, 20^th April, 7.30pm in the Centenary Centre when Norrie Radcliffe presents, Old Ramsey Town.

Annual General Meeting, and talk by Pat Skillicorn

2010-02-27T20:46:00.001Z

A dreadful evening - sleet, and snow, an annual meeting and yet still a good crowd in the Centenary Centre. True, we also had Pat Skillicorn giving us one of her splendid talks in the second half as a sweetener, if any were needed. It’s very comforting to enjoy such a level of support from intrepid people of all ages, including two in their 90’s!

Mike Berry welcomed us all and we moved swiftly through the formal agenda. Minutes were approved and signed before Mike gave his report on the year’s activities. This included pleasure at the recent award of the Island’s top, national cultural award of the RBV to Joan Caine for her services to the Manx language and related activities. In congratulating her, we were reminded that this was the third award to Peel - Robbie Farrer RBV and Les Quilliam RBV being previous recipients. These represent a mere tip of an iceberg in this centre of the nation’s cultural heritage.

A survey of the year’s activities and warm thanks to all our speakers, committee members and the Centenary centre for hosting us so splendidly, brought Mike’s second term of office to a jubilant end.

Richard Banyard, our treasurer and membership secretary presented a very encouraging set of accounts and membership figures.

Committee elections added Jane Killey and Corrie Wooding.

The Peel City Guardian newspaper has grown in size and popularity. We actually sold out the last edition in a few days, which is pleasing in some ways but a disappointment if you missed out. We’re going to increase the print run for April but get in quickly!

The open part of the meeting brought some splendid suggestions for future meetings.

It now fell to me, to thank Mike Berry for his ten years of service on the committee. One usually delivers a panegyric following someone’s demise. What a treat to do this when the recipient is still very much alive! I feared that when Mike retired as head of the Clothworkers’ School, we would lose him and his dynamism, but not so. A chairman who leads from the front, including mundane tasks such as preparations for parties is hard to find. Mike will no longer serve on the committee but will be concentrating on his local involvement ‘over the bridge’ but has promised to visit whenever he can. Thanks and good luck!

With worsening weather, we waved Mike off, enjoyed our refreshments and I had the pleasure of introducing one of our regular, local speakers, Pat Skillicorn.

Pat’s talk on Peel’s Wesleyan Chapel and Guild Room was fascinating. This ranged over the buildings, and the little known burial ground from 1839. Much effort, even then, was dedicated to try and keep youngsters profitably occupied and not going astray. The Minister in 1887 said that, “Only Eternity will judge as to whether or not they had been successful.” This still applies!

Next meeting, THURSDAY, 18th March in the Methodist Chapel. Eddie Lowey will reveal more ‘Memories of Childhood’.

John Slater

Programme for 2010-11

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Wed 5th May 2010 Mr Geoff Corkish, M.B.E., M.H.K. "From steam to hot air" 7:30pm, Centenary Centre.

Sat June 10th 2010 "A tour of Lynague" with Mr Ian Faulds. Time to be decided.

Sat July 10th and Sun July 11th 2010 "Secret Gardens"

Wed Sept 8th 2010 A talk by Canon Brian Kelly. 7:30pm, Centenary Centre.

Tues Oct 12th 2010 An informal chat by Mr and Mrs Bernie Quayle, 7:30pm, Wesleyan Chapel.

Tues Nov 9th 2010 A talk by Mr Edmund Southworth, Director of M.N.H. 7:30pm, Centenary Centre.

Tues Dec 14th 2010 Christmas party, Corrin Hall 7:30pm.

Tues Jan 11th 2011 Andrew Johnson, M.N.H. "Finds at the Airport" 7:30pm Centenary Centre

Tues Feb 8th 2011 A.G.M. followed by a talk by Mrs Jennifer Leece 7:30pm, Centenary Centre

Tues March 8th 2011 "A Magical slide show" by Mr Scottie Keith 7:30pm, Centenary Centre

Tues April 12th 2011 Mr Michael Hoy M.B.E. "A talk about King William's College" 7:30pm, Centenary Centre.

Peel Architecture and Landscape……26th January 2010

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Wow – what an evening! More than ninety of us knew that we were in for a very special treat and all but filled the Centenary Centre.

Pat Tutt, one of our local architects and specialist architectural photographer who once had a practice in Peel before lecturing at the Isle of Man College, was our star of the evening. Her love of the ancient city of Peel and its setting shone through her presentation.

We were invited to consider a wide range of attributes of the built and natural environment and the effects they have on our well-being. This goes far beyond the layout of particular buildings and their fitness for purpose. Consideration was given to their juxtaposition, nestling up, in old Peel, like good friends supporting and sheltering each other. Deliberately narrow, twisty streets breaking the force of sea gales, driving spray and sand. These early builders knew what they doing. Compare this to the featureless, windswept, desolate estates attempting to strangle this gorgeous, ancient place. Why aren’t those responsible rammed into spiked barrels and rolled down Peel Hill? This last comment is mine, by the way and certainly not aimed at those living there for want of anything else on the market! Many old Peel properties change hands long before reaching the agents, such is the intensity of demand!

The opening slide was of the now intensely yellow building abutting St Peter’s churchyard. We are growing increasingly fond of this striking colour as with the splendid orange on a cottage at the head of Station Road hill. This intense vibrancy of colour is reminiscent of some Mediterranean towns. Thought needs to be given to neighbouring colours, of course.

The talk began with a potted history of Peel from earliest recorded time with defensive structures and religious sites on what is now known as St Patrick’s Isle. The ancient cathedral and proposed 19th c. plans to restore it, as on Iona, were studied. If only……..!

The progression from a fishing and trading port, surrounded by farmsteads, to a tourist centre were illustrated by gorgeous photographs of fine quality. Each was imaginative, capturing not just a scene or a building but also its unique atmosphere.

The renowned artist, Archibald Knox , in 1896, valued Peel as the most attractive place in Man. The author, Hall Caine was equally complimentary.

The architect, Gordon Cullen, 1914 –94 produced a wonderful scheme for enhancing Peel, creating public spaces and enhancing existing buildings and vistas. Pat showed us some of his scheme and we hope to have this, with more of Pat’s work on display before too long. The T.V. presenter, Dan Cruickshank, praised Cullen’s work. Pat said that the time had come for a serious re-appraisal of Peel, particularly with regard to traffic being given precedence to people.

Next meeting, Tuesday, 23rd February, 7.30pm, in the Centenary Centre. Our famous AGM will be followed by Pat Skillicorn. Don’t be left out!

Christmas Party

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Last month our 20^th anniversary party and this month, our Christmas party - life in Peel is one long round of pleasure!

Long before the start time, more than seventy expectant members and guests were seated at the beautifully decorated tables, glasses in hand, surrounded by the enticing aroma of Nicky and Nigel Kermode’s world-famous turkey hot pot. Mike Berry, our chairman’s warm welcome had us poised for the feast. The recipe is doubtless secret but it includes a goodly range of carefully selected vegetables in a mass of bubbling turkey pieces in a savoury stock. Once on the plate, this is added to with lovely crisp ‘roasties’, chipolatas, stuffing, red cabbage and a roll. Somehow, room is found for mince pies all washed down with a choice of appropriate beverages.

Once again, we benefited from the Corrin Hall with the amount of space that we now need. Even so, the demand for tickets is so high that we can only apologise to anyone disappointed and urge them to leap in early, next year. The kitchen is much appreciated, as are the heated cabinets for plates and dishes. This ensures that the meal and plates are hot when served – so important and tricky even with a family meal. Everything was just as it should be. Our thanks will doubtless be reinforced by the plea for the same again please, next year!

The tables cleared, we settled back for the entertainment. This year’s shimmering show was head-lined by Eric Kelly and the Dinky Do’s, labelled, Keyboards R US with solo singer/guitarist, Paul Reynolds. They alternated and played a whole mixture of chansons neatly joined together, so probably fused rather than fusion! We all joined in with a range of titles spanning the last century. Some of us remembered them all.

All too soon, Mike rose to his feet, thanking everyone who had taken part, including the less glamorous behind the scenes jobs and those who had generously provided raffle prizes. Pam Quine, our illustrious secretary was the star organiser with the rest of us committee cheerfully joining in with the usual tasks.

Our next meeting is on Tuesday, 26^th January 2010, at7.30pm in the Centenary Centre. Pat Tutt, one of our local architects, is speaking on, ‘Peel Architecture and Townscape.’ Some of us remember the fascinating display she mounted in a shop in Michael Street, years ago, showing how the town could be given an uplift with improved public spaces, enhancing rather than losing Peel’s distinctive character. This is even more important as the town expands. Hopefully, our Commissioners will be able to attend, as well. Given the newly published traffic scheme, this meeting will be invaluable, as well as fascinating.

A very happy Christmas and joyful New Year from Peel Heritage Trust.

20th Birthday Celebrations

2009-11-22T17:45:00.001Z

Twenty wonderful years with membership and attendance at meetings still growing! Our range of activities increases, especially with publishing. We’ve managed to continue the Peel City Guardian, with twenty editions sold out, as well as publishing walks and papers on local topics. Indeed, a book on the sailing ship, “Phoebe,” is getting close to publication. Much of this can be viewed online, www.peelheritagetrust.net Do have a look and follow the various links.

If you’ve got a landmark birthday to celebrate, do it in style! We did – in the Centenary Centre on the 19th November. Members and invited guests, including the President of Tynwald, our very own MHK and colleagues, illustrious guests from Manx National Heritage and the Manx Heritage Foundation, present and former Town Commissioners chairmen and other local politicians, enhanced by the indomitable Eddie Leece, Freeman of the City of Peel, with John Kennaugh, Captain of the Parish. Very special guests were the Mylchreest family, under the command of the colonel. They were soon to show why they were an integral part of the celebration.

We gathered in the theatre, looking down on a film screen, fronted with a display of our publications and various items to whet the appetite for a large, beautifully set out display in the Atholl Room. Equally appetising was a row of beautifully decorated birthday cakes and raffle prizes. All the tickets were free, including the raffle – well, who would want to charge party guests!

Mike Berry, chairman, welcomed us and introduced the guests. He pointed out Malcolm Kelly, the former Chairman of Peel Commissioners who suggested the founding of the Trust all those years ago. What an inspiration! Mike gave a brief resume of the work of the Trust and the contributions made to the City, its history and on-going well-being.

We were then passed over to Bill Quine who, with Vic Bates and Gordon Keith had put together a remarkable presentation. An incredibly skilful blending of the recordings of elderly people’s memories accompanied by photographs of the period passed seamlessly on the screen. The ongoing work of recording memories continues, with the support of the Manx Heritage Foundation who generously supplied the recording equipment. All the discs can be listened to in the Ward Library in Castle Street.

Colonel Brian Mylchreest is the direct descendant of the ‘Diamond King’, Joe Mylchreest who made his fortune in the S. African diamond mines, eventually selling out to Cecil Rhodes for de Beers. Joe’s Peel built ship was named the Phoebe, after his wife, and this name continues in the latest generation. Mrs Mylchreest kindly wore the famous diamond ring so that we could all admire it. Joe returned to his beloved Peel making many endowments.

Additional thanks to Kathleen Buckley, cake-maker, Ian Davison for generous chocolate donations, John Kennaugh for reading T.E.Brown’s, ‘The Schooner’ and Noel Cringle for reciting all eight verses of the Manx National anthem from memory!

Next event – Christmas Party, 19th December, 7.30pm Corrin Hall.

Twilight of the railways

2009-10-23T13:47:00.000+01:00

I suppose we ought to be accustomed to large audiences for our meetings but to see more than one-hundred people in the Centenary Centre was remarkable, this month, given that a similar number was picketing the Town Hall. I only had time to join this latter group, briefly, to show my support for their efforts in preventing what they described as an attempt to turn Sunset City into Sewage City. Their fight back seems to be off to a good start.

Back to the twilight years – of the Isle of Man Railways. Stan Basnett is an acclaimed transport enthusiast, photographer, writer and speaker so, if it hadn’t been for the Town Hall diversion, it might have been the first time we’d have to put up the ‘House Full’ sign. No one was disappointed - the evening sped by all too quickly.

Stan’s perfectly judged illustrated talk was based on his book, Trains of the Isle of Man, The Twilight Years. This is one of a series of titles - that on buses having just been published and featured in the Examiner. I hope to have the whole set on my shelves, eventually!

The geographical position and the geological importance of the Island were the starting points of the talk. The exploitation of the minerals required by the Industrial Revolution coupled with the notion of holidays rapidly increased Victorians’transport needs. Mining was putting impossible demands on horses and carts. Rock to be cleared and ore to be handled and shipped was crying out for railways and it all came together beautifully. The added bonus of passenger travel and the developing tourist trade gave a great lift to the whole enterprise. The central position in the middle of the Irish Sea meant easy access and short journey times.

The Peel line was the first to open, closely followed by Port Erin. Ramsey felt left out and, after some delay, a company was formed, called the Manx Northern Railway. This ran from the very busy junction at St Johns, with its mineral line up to the very important mines at Foxdale.

There are many books on the history of Manx railways, including the extensive tram system on the east coast and the once popular line along Marine Drive. Just a handful of Victorian entrepreneurs would get the whole lot sorted out, again for us. Just think of the number of vehicle journeys between Peel and Douglas that could be saved! Every village in between has been expanded along with the increased need for parcels and bulkier goods. We don’t need a ‘green’ lobby to persuade us of the advantages.

We have a very special, ‘members only’ evening at 7.45pm in the Centenary Centre, 19th November. This is to celebrate our 20th anniversary. If you are a member and need tickets, ring Bill Quine on 844938.

Pam Quine, 842234, has a few tickets left for our Christmas party at 7.30pm in the Corrin Hall on Tuesday, 15th December, but hurry!

John Slater

Around the Island’s Coast - 16 September 2009

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Alex Madrell braved the journey north to give an amazing, illustrated talk on the Manx coast. More than a touch of courage was involved in the tales as we often joined him in a lifeboat battling through monstrous seas and fierce currents.

Underlying Alex’s talk was the need to photograph everything around you, natural or man-made. Anything or anyone will be swept away by the most powerful current of all – time. We were invited to look at pictures, just a few years apart, sometimes, to see buildings or areas swept away or dramatically changed. Once- beautiful countryside is replaced by heedless development. Species of plants or animals, once taken for granted on land, in the air or sea may now be rarities. Once-familiar faces are gone and their storehouse of memories, knowledge and experience with them.

Alex rattled off the Manx names and meaning for every headland, inlet and rock as they appeared. We were fascinated and full of admiration!

Naturally, the South of the Island was the principle focus. Features such as suicide rock with the names of unfortunates engraved into it stuck in my memory.

In common with other land- masses, the Island rose higher above the sea as the ice from the Ice Age receded. We climbed 17 – 22 feet, leaving caves no longer touched by the sea and rivers cascading down newly formed cliffs. What a pity no one was around over most of the intervening years to photograph this. It still amuses me to consider that what we think of as solid land is merely a raft floating on the denser rocks beneath and still moving over the surface of the planet. The fascination of geography and geology!

Lighthouses were explored inside and out. Why two on the Calf? If they are in line you are heading for Chicken Rock and a premature meeting with your maker, so change course!

The eventual construction of a light on the Chickens was so important. Alex has landed on many occasions for maintenance. Apparently, a causeway links the two groups of rocks and no, you don’t just land there like the Tower of Refuge!

Alex gave a dramatic account of the fire in the Chicken’s Lighthouse in the1960’s and the courageous rescue of the keepers. It is now, automatic, as are the other lights around the Island.

Some of the salty tales were from years ago, such as the paddle steamer that sank a U-boat by riding over it, the dreadful explosion of the brig, ‘Lily’, commemorated at the Calf, were accompanied by recollections and sometimes, by photographs. Early photographs of characters of the past were particularly moving, as was the eerie tale of the father not needing to read a telegram that confirmed the death of his son, the night before. He had appeared in a dream, apologising for having been drowned off the Orknies!

A Walk Round St Johns - 12 August 2009

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Psychic phenomenon apart, most of us can only be in one place at one time. A wonderful family holiday took us across for most of July, so I missed what proved to be a delightful walk up Colby Glen with Brian Rae. This trip is one that ought to be repeated. Thanks, Brian.

The Trust is at its most healthy during the summer with outdoor trips. The last of these adventures has just taken place with part two of our conducted tours around St Johns, with John Kennaugh.

A lovely evening saw the Arboretum car park full and John surrounded by a cheery throng, including many who had the benefit of sharing his childhood memories. This included my wife and her sister. I envy them and many of their friends who can still enjoy this sense of continuity and the sense of stability that it brings. What a contrast to the harum scarum, fragmented life that so many lead today!

John began by pointing out that the car park was once the farmyard to the house next door and that the single storied building on the other side was a slaughterhouse with the butchers next door. This was in pre-abattoir days when slaughtering was a natural part of the farming cycle. The original church school, now housing a Tynwald exhibition, was pointed out, as was the pinfold opposite where stray animals were penned until the owners paid a fine for their release. The church wasn’t a parish church, when built, the village being cared for by St German’s, now the cathedral, in Peel. The church was designated a Royal Chapel in 1961. This date was commented upon as Helen and I were told by Canon Dixon, that our marriage was the first event recorded in the new register. It’s good to be first, somewhere!

We looked at the boundary wall to the processional way, noting that a stone had been removed from the stile, in 1945, to save King George V1 and his Queen from having to climb over. This is opposite the start for the original TT. Plaques commemorate this on the walls of Nikki and Nigel’s splendid restaurant, due to open at any moment.

Crossing the road we passed over our stolen railways at St John’s junction, furiously busy for many years with the Peel – Douglas, St John’s to Ramsey and Foxdale lines. What madness grips the minds that fail to revive the Douglas link, at least. Multi-storey car parks and fancy traffic schemes probably cost more – certainly environmentally!

From the Patrick Road we crossed the Foxdale line, descending into the glorious but under-visited Forestry park, noting the splendid shooting range at one end and the new DAFF headquarters nearing completion.

Just enough space to mention the 14thc, courthouse opposite the football and cricket clubs and the mill, behind, before recording, once again, our thanks to John.

John Slater

Visit to Glenfaba Mill - 24 June 2009

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How do we manage to keep discovering new and wondrous things to visit and enjoy? Is this part of the magic that is Peel, glowing in its gorgeous setting? Is it the fascinating history reaching back into the most ancient of times, wreathed in mists of legend and lore? What we do know, is that our lives are too short, to encompass it all. One certain strength is our people and the wonderful welcome they always extend. This was demonstrated, once again, when Paul and Fiona Russell invited us to tour their wonderful Glenfaba Mill.

For only the second time in the Trust’s history, we had to limit this visit to members only, the first being a visit to the Merchant’s House, in Castle Street, to view the restoration works, now continuing with one of our daughters. We felt that we could be overwhelmed and we nearly were! There must have been nearly seventy members present.

The evening was hot and sunny, the setting, by the River Neb, exquisite and the famous Peel welcome at its best.

Paul and Fiona Russell have really thrown themselves into caring for this lovely building and the machinery it still contains. Fortuitously, they had recently enjoyed a visit from a group of mill conservationists so this gave them a bit of a start. The level of interest was high, as many of us had longed for years to get inside this fascinating set of buildings, dating from 1850. A goodly number of us had visited Canon John Sheen’s working mill at Kentraugh, generously open from time to time, so our appetites were whetted. The glorious prospect of seeing the wheel repaired and turning once more was in all our minds, as was the prospect of what could be achieved from the power of the river, including ‘free’ electricity!

As we climbed, floor by floor, we appreciated the many functions that were necessary, as well as milling the grain. This included drying in a kiln. Damp grain would just make a paste and clog the stones. Remember, we are looking at a pre-grain dryer era. If this was not watched, carefully, with the hot grain being regularly turned, it could and sometimes did, ignite, sending flames out of the windows!

Oats were milled, as well as wheat and quantities of pearl barley, an essential in Manx broth. Each product required its own equipment and specialised techniques. A constant need was the requirement to dress the stones to make sure that they milled efficiently with the all-important radiating grooves retained. The control of the water supply is essential.

There are some excellent websites on mills and milling and good publications on Manx mills.

Refreshments and photographs were on sale, to help in the continuing restoration work, which we happily commend and support. Congratulations and thanks, Paul and Fiona.

John Slater

A Day in the Life of a Forestry Warden - 27 May 2009

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Peter Knowles is the Island’s Forestry Warden, employed by DAFF to police 20 000 acres of wonderful forests, glens and gardens on all our behalves. Is this a dream job? When we saw what he is often up against, we gasped.

Following his training as a forester, Peter tried a variety of work until this post came up, eight years ago. He has made a point of always having a camera with him and shared some of these delightful scenes with us. They ranged from distant sea views to a close-up of a frozen waterfall with a mass of star-like spikes.

A surprise, for many, was the number of abandoned houses deep in the plantations, as well as the abandoned crofts and tholtans more visible on open hillsides. Some of these gave pause for thought, certainly in current planning philosophy.

The slide show, admirably presented, was based on the series of twelve pamphlets Peter has produced under the title, Warden’s Walks. They are cleverly graded in degrees of difficulty, with 1 being the most gentle in Ballaglass to the most demanding in distance and steepness, number 12, the Hiker’s Trail. The time and distance is on the outer cover, varying from 2 miles and 1 hour to 11miles and 6-7 hours. An easy to follow map is on the inside with way points clearly marked, accompanied by directions at each point. There’s even a page of what to look out for. The three grades of difficulty are rather amusing – Muscle Loosener, Muscle Stretcher and Muscle Builder! Don’t be put off – you can dip into a section, perhaps with transport at each end.

Most of the walks include refreshment points nearby. The vision of a suitable liquid for quaffing does much to encourage. Sensibly, the walks are arranged so that the uphill bits come first, leaving a pleasant amble down to the starting point. I’ve got all twelve in front of me and I’m determined to try any that have eluded me, so far. You can get the leaflets from the Forestry Board at St John’s or from tourist outlets. They are brilliant!

In the opening paragraph, I referred to ‘gasping’. No, this wasn’t because of the walks, it was because of the number of people in our midst who obviously loath the Island and are contemptuous of those trying to care for it. Interspersed with gorgeous views were pictures of mounds of dumped materials. These included the contents of a sitting room – 3-piece suite, tables and t.v. Other dumps included cars or abandoned litter from drinking sessions and barbecues. What is in the minds of these people? We also saw the damage wrought by vehicles on and off green roads. How can this conflict of interests be met?

However, our principle feeling was one of gratitude for the work that is being done to care for our lovely Island and our personal thanks to Peter.

John Slater