Residential Bath in the Nineteenth Century
By Leslie Jenkins
"It's actually eighteenth century speculative
building". The casual visitor to No. 1, Royal
Crescent, the Georgian house in Bath furnished
in contemporary style, now a museum run by the
Bath Preservation Trust, is usually astounded at
this information about Royal Crescent, John Wood
the Younger's acknowledged masterpiece. A
further shock registers if told how Jane Austen
heartily disliked Bath. Indeed many visitors
arrive with preconceived ideas about this
European Heritage city, often based on literary
references in writers as diverse as Fielding,
Smollett, Sheridan and Charles Dickens. Mr.
Pickwick, on visiting the Assembly Rooms
accompanied by the M.C. Mr. Bantam, was
admonished that in Bath ladies were neither old
nor fat. Modern visitors should judge for
themselves!
The two Woods, father and son, constructed
houses purpose built for accommodating families
who came down to Bath from London for the
"season". Local owners, such as Dr. William
Oliver, of Mineral Water Hospital and Bath
Oliver fame, let out their properties without
actually living there themselves. Such a
Georgian house was often one room wide and two
rooms deep, dining room and parlour: on ground
level, drawing room and second parlour on first
floor, bedrooms on second floor, with servants'
quarters in the attic. Below street level the
kitchen and cellars reposed in the basement,
steps from the street leading to the "Area", by
which the servants entered. When Mr. Pickwick's
servant Sam Weller has a letter delivered to his
master's lodgings in Royal Crescent, the
messenger is instructed to ring the "airy bell",
as he certainly would not he welcomed at the
front door.
Popular belief is that Bath declined in
status from the early nineteenth century
onwards, beginning with the Prince Regent's
popularisation of Brighton. Dickens is commonly
thought to have hinted at such a decline in his
account of Mr. Pickwick's visit to Bath in the
1830s, though this is not really evidenced in
the text. True, Mr. Pickwick, Sam Weller, and
the Dowlers take lodgings on the upper floors of
a house in Royal Crescent, complete with a
landlady Mrs. Craddock. However, the Crescent is
suitably outraged when the hapless Mr. Winkle is
trapped outside in a flapping dressing gown
after one of those famous front doors slams upon
him.
What was the actuality? The Census returns
for Bath from 1841 to 1891 would appear to
supply an interesting answer. Taking Brock
Street as an instance of residential Bath, and
looking at one house in particular, one can form
some conclusions. The street itself, built by
the younger John Wood in 1767, links Royal
Crescent with the Circus, the Gravel Walk once
the sedan chair route from the Crescent to the
city skirting the gardens of the houses on the
southern side.
The cosmopolitan nature of the residents is
immediately evident. From 1841 through to 1891,
all parts of the country are represented,
certainly not only London. The Empire gives back
retired tea planters, Her Majesty's Army and
Navy are to the fore, Dublin is clearly still
part of the "United Kingdom", there is a Swiss
lady's maid and a domestic servant born in South
Africa but a "British subject". Absentee clerics
include a Dean of Salisbury and Aaron Foster,
vicar of Mudford, near Yeovil, in 1851. Quite
the most staggering feature of the Census
returns throughout this period is the proportion
of males to females, the women outnumbering the
men not just two to one but more often five to
one five men to twenty five women on a typical
.enumerator's sheet. Highly literate
enumerators, too impeccable handwriting, with
the occasional pedantic insertion. Careful
differentiation in servants' status: butler,
footman, lady's maid, parlour maid, kitchen
maid, cook. How very different from many
Somerset village returns for the same period,
when few inhabitants had been born more than a
mile or so from their current home, where male
and female numbers were more or less equal, with
the vicar often the only person from further a
field, Bristol deserving that distinction.
Narrowing the vision from street to one
house, at No. 16 every Census return shows a
change of occupants. Notably, the inhabitants
are of independent means e.g. Elizabeth Hopkins,
in 1851, fund holder, aged 72, of London;
Catherine Harrison, in 1881, income from lands,
houses and dividends, aged 73, from nearby
Frome; Anne Pritchett, also in 1881, living on
dividends from the Planet Investment Society,
aged 17, from Oxfordshire. Most intriguing of
all, in 1861 the head of the household is George
Mason, aged 56, a clergyman without care of
souls", from Bradford, Yorkshire, married to 33
year old Helen Mason, of London Middlesex".
Would Catherine Harrison, one wonders, have
agreed with Oscar Wilde's Lady Bracknell that
land "gives one position but prevents one from
keeping it up"? All the others preferred
investments and would doubtless have received
the formidable dowager's approval.
Each return shows a substantial proportion of
servants to residents. In 1841 two servants
looked after just three inhabitants; in 1881
four servants ministered yet again to three
people. Domestic service appeared to attract
country girls from the surrounding counties of
Wiltshire, Gloucestershire, Somerset and Dorset,
fewer servants coming from the city of Bath
itself. In 1861 the Reverend George Mason
brought butler and lady's maid from his native
Yorkshire. Similarly, in 1881 Emma, Pritchett,
from Oxfordshire, Newland Coggs, brought a
housemaid from Eynsham, in the same county.
Only at one time during the period does the
house appear to have been divided rather than
being occupied as the one unit for which John
Wood had originally designed it. Two families,
the Harrisons and the Pritchetts, shared the
house in 1881. As only one cook, Anna Knott, is
listed in the 1881 Census, she may perhaps have
cooked for both families, especially if they
were related, the kitchen being in the basement,
with a central staircase giving access to all
floors.
Unlike Mr. Pickwick's house in the adjacent
Royal Crescent (even the prestigious No. 1 in
1891), No. 16 does not appear to have been used
as a rooming or lodging house. Apart from 1891,
when Leicester Selby, a "Clerk in Holy Orders",
aged 44, from Smethwick, is described as a
"boarder", the 1841 1891 Census returns indicate
that No. 16 never had more than seven
inhabitants and never less than two servants.
Contrary to popular belief, there were lodging
houses on the southern side of the street,
overlooking the Gravel Walk and Royal Victoria
Park. The northern side what Lady Bracknell
would have termed the "unfashionable side" with
its less attractive view across the street is
commonly thought to have produced the lodging
houses. Not infrequent is a lodging house where
the wife is the proprietress and the husband
engaged in a lucrative trade such as furniture
dealing. Amongst the guests in such houses are
music and dancing teachers.
What, then, are the conclusions? Dickens
noted the "queer old ladies and decrepit old
gentlemen" round the card tables and in the tea
room of the nearby Assembly Rooms, all
dispensing scandal and gossip. Brock Street no
doubt contributed during the century.
However, much of the evidence suggests that
it was not such a bad life. The house owners
appeared to be comfortably off, the servants'
quarters at the top of tile house at least
enjoyed superb views over the Gravel Walk
towards the Mendips. Perhaps the final word
should be left with Dickens, who summed up the
typical Bat day; “A very pleasant routine, with
perhaps a tinge of sameness.”
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The Royal Crescent in the Nineteenth Century
By Monica E Baly
In the last issue Leslie Jenkins gave us an
interesting picture of Brook Street in the
C1`9th. Analysis of the Royal Crescent gives a
similar picture only, of course, the Crescent
was rather more tip market in property values.
Until the census returns of 1841 we cannot he
precise about who lived in each house in the
Crescent expect where we have literary evidence,
for example the Linleys, Ansteys and the
Thicknesses. In most cases the owner did not
live in the house but leased it to tenants who
generally paid the poor rate and it is from the
rate book that we build up our picture. But
tenants came and went, and irritating to the
historian, changed houses and numbers at will.
The early ratepayers appear a prestigious
group and included Lady Malpas (20) Lord
Demontall (17), Lady Stephey (21) the Hon. John
Lewis, Dean of Ossory (22), Lady Elizabeth
Stanley (24) Lady Mary Stanley (27) the Hon.
Charles Hamilton (14) and [lie Duke of York at
(15) and a number of others who sound like the
persona in a Sheridan play.
After 1841, however, with the census return
it is possible to build a more accurate picture
though we must remember that the enumerator's
returns merely show the household on one
particular night of [lie year. The returns 1841
1891 show a similar pattern to that found in
Brock Street area are an unwitting testimony to
the life of the upper classes in C19th Bath.
Bath had become a Mecca for wealthy widows and
spinsters. In 1871, out of the 30 houses no less
than 15 were headed by a woman whose
'occupation' was usually listed as 'Fundholder',
'Landowner' or 'Independent'. For Bath, as a
whole, women over 60 years were the largest
group. (1) This is at a time when in England as
a whole the largest demographic group was below
20 years and the age of expectancy between 20
and 45 years depending on your social class and
locality. (2) Apart from elderly women the
'Heads' in the Crescent are now, not the minor
aristocracy, but the burgeoning middle class
described by R.S. Neale as 'the socially mobile,
agrarian, capitalist Mile'. A number arc still
listed as ,Fundholders' or 'Independent' but now
occupations include Army Officer, Naval Captain
(k., 11; 1 Y!), Bengal Civil Servant, Physician
and Magistrate. This is Bath, having declined as
a fashionable Spa, now attracting the more sober
minded Society depicted by Jane Austen. As in
Brock Street the birth place of the house
holders is invariably outside Bath, often in the
midlands and the north (where they probably had
made their money). The servants on the other
hand nearly all come from Somerset or
Gloucester. As the century progresses the number
of servants seem to rise, a concomitant of
growing affluence during the industrial
revolution and incidentally, a factor in the
first wave of the emancipation of women
movement.
This house, No: 19, has a fairly typical
living pattern for the period. Originally owned
by John Jefferys, John Wood's financial advisor
and the Town Clerk (did he keep the two
functions separate?) in 1805 was sold to
Elizabeth Walmesley and stayed in the Walmesley
family until the end of the century but was let
to tenants on long leases. Less than half the
houses in the Crescent seem to have been owner
occupied. 'A property owning democracy' was not
a Victorian value.
In 1841 the house was occupied by William
Foskett of 'Independent' means aged 75, his wife
Charlotte and an unmarried daughter, also
Charlotte, aged 35 and with four young living in
servants. Ten years later William had died and
the head was now Charlotte aged 75, her daughter
still unmarried and five living in servants. By
1861, mother has died and Charlotte is now head
and listed as a 'Landowner' living here (on the
night of the census) with her cousin Edward
Wayne, a Cambridge undergraduate and four living
in servants. Like Catherine Harrison in Brock
Street (see issue 28) Charlotte would not have
agreed with Lady Bracknell that 'land gives one
position but prevents one from keeping it up!’
By 1880 one assumes that Charlotte had died and
the ratepayer is Ann Phipps 'wife of an officer'
with three small children and a cousin, Miss
C.C. Wayne. This looks as if the tenancy had
passed within the family and that the servants
have been handed on, because the cook and the
house keeper are the same and the housemaid,
Emma Hales, has become 'nurse' but there are now
a total of eight living in servants. This of
course does not include people like gardeners,
who presumably lived out. In 1891 the head of
the house was the Reverend Edward Hanley, aged
48, the Rector of Northorpe, who lived here with
his wife and nine servants including two lady's
maids, a butler and a footman. One can only
assume that Edward had inherited wealth for even
by Victorian and Trollope standards nine
servants (living in) for two people in a
townhouse seems a little excessive.
Looking at the Crescent as a whole between
1841 and 91 households show a similar pattern. 1
like No: 10 where in 1871 the head was Anthony
Hamond aged 47 years who lived there with three
young nieces and seven servants. He is still
living there in 1891, now a J.P. but married
with a wife aged 43 years. The nieces have left
and there are not only five servants one wonders
what happened to the nieces, did they marry, or
did [lie new Mrs Hamond put tier foot down?
At the other end of the Crescent poor Frances
Silver, a widow at 39 years with seven young
children had six servants including a governess
and tier neighbour. Fanny Hawkins, a widow aged
49 with four children between the ages of four
and fifteen had four servants. The Crescent was
by no means childless.
Behind the enumerator's fading, copperplate
writing there must lay many untold stories. When
they were not organising the servants how did
all these women occupy their time? Were they
engaged in [lie many charity organisations in
which Bath abounded? Were they conscious of the
poverty around Avon Street? Were they shocked
that in 1841 Bath returned to Parliament what
the Bath Chronicle described as:
"Two disciples of revolution ..... Hot bed of
all that is wild, reckless and revolutionary in
policies"
The two revolutionaries were of course J.R.
Roebuck and Major General Palmer, both radicals.
Contrary to what we think the Crescent must
have been a hive of activity in the C19th. In
1871 there was something like 150 living in
servants (see issue summer 1993, page 8). Did
these servants know one another? Was there a
coterie of butlers? Did the nursemaids meet and
gossip on the sacred lawn? Were there ever
romances between the servants? The unhappy
Plight of the servants seems to be a constant
concern to visitors to No: 1 but this is what EP
Thompson calls 'the enormous condescension of
posterity. (3) At a time when nearly a third of
the citizens of Bath were receiving help from
the Poor, Rate, getting into good domestic
service was considered a reasonable aspiration.
Servants in the Crescent were housed and fed and
we know from the 1780 inventory at No: 14 that
there, at least, the. Garrets were well
furnished with carpets, curtains, mirrors,
cupboards and goose feather beds and there was a
special 'Necessary' in the garden which is
something they would not have had in rural
Somerset! Something else they would not have had
in the country was medical attention; we know
from the hospital records that employers being
subscribers were able to get medical care for
their servants and we know from the admission
books that servants did indeed receive care,
though how much good it did is a moot point.
As I sit here in what was, presumably the
house keepers, Jane Whatley's sitting room for
30 years and admire the view, I reflect that
perhaps life for the servant class in the
Crescent was not too bad. 1 feels sure Jane had
an open fire.
(1) R.S. Neal "Bath A Social 1 History 1680
1850" Routledge.
(2) Edwin Chadwick 1842 "The Sanitary
Conditions of the Labouring Population of Great
Britain", reprinted Longman 1965.
(3) E.P. Thompson 1963 Making of the Working
Class", Pelican Books
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How the
Victorians lived
By Dr Monica E. Baly
The Victorians' values and their way of life
in the Crescent with servants, including
coachmen and grooms, can be reconstructed from
the extensive archive material available.
While we are used to attempts by film
companies to recapture life in late eighteenth
century in Bath, little attention is given to
life in the mid nineteenth century. But because
of the availability of census returns and other
archive material, it is easier to reconstruct
the life of that period, and visualise who lived
here before us.
The original contract for the house and
stables of No 19 was between John Wood and John
Jefferys, gentleman, in 1771. John Jefferys
appears to have paid the rates until 1803, but
because there was no census return, we know
nothing about his household. In 1804, the
property appears to have been sold to Elizabeth
Walmesley who paid the rates. I make this
deduction because in 1840, when the rate book
gives us both the name of the rate payer and the
owners, she is listed as both. The Walmesley
family appears to have owned the house until
nearly the end of the century. Elizabeth ceased
paying rates in 1840, so she probably died.
In 1841, we have a census return. No 19 and
the coach house were occupied by William
Foskett, aged 75 years and 'of independent
means', his wife Charlotte, aged 60, and his
unmarried daughter Charlotte, aged 35 years.
Also living in the house were four young
servants. By the census return of 1851, William
seems to have died and his wife Charlotte, now
aged 75 years (sic) is the 'head of the house',
which she occupies with her unmarried daughter
and five servants: a housekeeper, a cook, a
lady's maid, a butler and a housemaid. These are
living in servants, but the garden is quite
large, so there was surely a part-time gardener
and probably a groom who lived out. The census
of 1841 gives one third of Bath's working
population as being engaged in domestic service.
By the return of 1861, it seems that Mrs
Foskett has died and the daughter Charlotte is
now 'head' and listed as a 'landowner' and is
then living with a cousin, Edward Wayne, an
undergraduate from Cambridge, who is presumably
away much of the time; again, five living in
servants are listed. Ten years later, Charlotte,
now 69 years old, is living alone with four
servants. The butler has gone, but the faithful
housekeeper and cook, who have lived in the
house since 1851, remain together with two new
maids.
In 1880 Charlotte, then aged 75 years, must
have died because the ratepayer becomes Ann
Phipps, who appears on the census form of 1881
listed as 'the wife of an officer' and living
with her three children under the age of 9 years
and an unmarried cousin, Miss S. C. Wayne. Is
this the sister of Edward, who stayed there 20
years before? This is interesting because the
Fosketts were not the owners of the house, but
the lease seems to have stayed within the family
and with it some of the servants who have become
family retainers. The cook and the housekeeper
are the same and the housemaid, Emma Hales, now
becomes the nurse, presumably for the children.
But the interesting thing about this return is
that for two adults and three small children
there are now eight living in servants:
housekeeper, cook, lady's maid, nurse, three
housemaids and a butler; again, there were
probably other part time employees such as a
gardener. We have not got the census returns for
1891 yet, but the Phipps family seems to have
gone by 1889.
As I write in what John Wood called 'the
garret', in what was probably the housekeeper
Mrs Whatley's room, who, like me, lived in it
for thirty years, I ponder what life was like
then. Where did they all sleep? Was the front
room in 'the garret' a dormitory for the
housemaids and the nurse? Did the butler sleep
in the basement? Did some sleep in the coach
house? Where was the nursery? Who taught the
children? Was Miss Wayne, aged 49 years, a poor
relation who, rather like a Trollope character,
helped with the children? And what became of
her? What did eight servants do all day? Did the
nurse maid take the children on the Crescent
lawn and meet other nursemaids? If the census
returns so far studied are anything to go by,
there must have been some hundred to one hundred
and fifty servants living in the Crescent. Did
they know one another?
Looking back over the long tenancy of
Charlotte Foskett for forty years, one wonders
what her life was like. In 1841, did she read
aloud to Papa in the morning room? Was she
content, or frustrated? Why did she remain
unmarried? When she was the head of the house,
what did she do in Bath? Was she engaged in
charitable work, or did she have political
leanings? Did she know her neighbours, and to
what extent was the Crescent a community?
The census returns are a splendid, unwitting
testimony to the social and economic life of the
nineteenth century. As the century advances and
affluence increases so do the number of
servants. While the owners and ratepayers
generally come from other parts of the country,
the servants are mainly drawn from Somerset and
Gloucester, and one wonders if, when they had a
day off, they were able to get home. Another
surprising feature is the large numbers of
widows and unmarried women listed as 'head' of
the household, highlighting the difference in
the age of expectancy, the death rates higher
for boys than girls, and the high emigration
rates and the demands from the services for men.
No 19 for a long time seems to have been
occupied by what we would can &a nuclear
family', but other returns tell a different
story and show that the extended family was
common. In 1861, in No 15, there were two
sons-in law, two daughters in law and a visitor
living with Sarah Drinkwater, aged 75 and
described as a 'Fund holder' from Ireland. There
were also five living in servants. While, for
all we know, the extended family may have been
temporary, it is perhaps as well that there was
no poll tax in 1861.
My thanks to David Kirk for first sending me
the census returns for No 19.
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The Day
Bombs fell on Bath
Dr Monica Baly recalls the time when Hitler
tried to destroy The Royal Crescent
At the outbreak of the Second World War Bath
was considered to be safe from attack and
received evacuees from London, and, at two days
notice, the Admiralty, who requisitioned the
hotels in the middle of Bath.
After Dunkirk a bomber offensive was the main
contribution that Britain could make to the war.
At first it was anticipated that only military
targets would be attacked, but after 1941 such
niceties were no longer observed by either side.
On 28th March, 1942 Bomber Command attacked the
port of Lubeck which was also a mediaeval,
Hanseatic town with wooden houses, of which 40
per cent were destroyed. Hitler was furious and
vowed revenge. Part of the revenge was to be
Bath.
On 25th April, at 10.15pm 163 German bombers
crossed the coast and as they turned towards
Bath the sirens sounded but few people took any
notice thinking that it was just another raid on
Bristol. However, the actual sound of bombs
falling galvanised people into action and most
took cover, often in the large cellars under the
road. The Kingsmead area suffered most and the
whole area was soon alight with incendiaries on
the way to the gasworks. The Civil Defence and
Fire Services came into action but they were
hampered because the telephones had been cut and
there was no co ordination with the headquarters
at Apsley House and there was a shortage of
water.
The incendiary bombs were effective in
burning houses and creating a target for the
succeeding aircraft but at first there were
comparatively few casualties. The All Clear
siren sounded and people came out of their
shelters but soon the sirens sounded again and
the wardens shepherded them back. One
outstanding tragedy was the Scala cinema shelter
in Oldfield which filled again and received a
direct hit at one end.
It is not known how many people in the
shelter were killed, bodies were blown across
the road and some were unidentifiable. At the
same time bombs fell all around Oldfield Park
and many houses were destroyed. People could see
the bombers clearly and the gunning was so close
that people had to take cover. First Aid workers
and rescue services worked valiantly and
ambulances took the worst casualties W the two
hospitals where the staff worked continuously
dealing with priority cases as best they could.
The dead were left or ferried to make shift
mortuaries. At last dawn appeared and the
bombers flew off.
On Sunday, 26th April with fires still
burning and people digging in the rubble, the
Salvation Army and other voluntary services
trying to deal with the homeless and the
bereaved, many people, fearing another attack,
decided to get out of Bath even if it meant a
night in the open.
The impact of the incendiaries on No 17
This meant that some buildings were without
firewatchers and some of the voluntary services
were depleted. That night the sirens sounded
again; this time the defending fighters had some
success, but it was a harrowing night and
several acres of buildings came under
concentrated attack. Once again Kingsmead was
the main target, a bomb fell on the rails at
Bath Station and St John's House was demolished.
Then the raiders attacked to the North. The most
famous loss was the Assembly Rooms which had
been newly restored. The Fire Brigade
headquarters at No 3 Royal Crescent ceased to
function when a near miss blew out the black out
curtains; Nos 2 and 17 were gutted by
incendiaries.
a view from behind theCrescent showing the
impact on number 17
Behind the Crescent, on the triangle, St
Andrew's Church went up in flames and much of
Julian Road and around was devastated. That
night two hotels were hit and partly demolished,
the Francis in Queen's Square and the Regina
opposite the Assembly Rooms, causing much loss
of life. St James's Church, which stood on
Littlewoods site, received a direct hit.
Ironically, the crypt was being used as a
mortuary for bodies from the previous night, now
they floated out in the water from the Fire
Service; one of the more macabre scenes of that
dreadful night.
Severe though the raids were they failed in
the primary objective of destroying the cultural
targets in Bath; the damage was mainly in the
suburbs and the Georgian heart of the city was
left largely untouched. But the damage was
great. Three hundred and twenty nine houses were
totally destroyed, 132 had to be demolished and
19,147 suffered some damage and the final death
toll was estimated at over 400. Sadly, some
bodies were unidentified and others were
unidentifiable.
Most of the bombed areas remained derelict
for years. In 1958 the view from the back of the
Crescent was of large areas of waste ground with
a profusion of rose willow and buddleia and
plenty of scope, amid the brambles, for the
parking of cars. For years there was rubble at
the end of Northampton Street and where St
Andrew's Church once stood eventually, and
mercifully, there was a green sward. On the
North side, packing concrete blocks were erected
on the rubble, named aptly Phoenix House, but
they were sadly out of scale with the
surrounding architecture and at odds with the
typical Bath roof line. In the Crescent itself
Nos 2 and 17 were sympathetically restored by
the late Hugh Roberts of Brock Street, but for
many years a number of the houses showed the
signs of the ravages of war and neglect.

A close up of the new Council Chamber planned
for the rear of the Crescent, separated by a
forecourt from Julian Road. St.Andrews Church,
bottom left, was to remain, with its spire
removed.
The Abercrombie Report of 1946, the plan for
post war Bath envisaged massive rebuilding which
would have destroyed much of the south of Bath
and would have turned the Royal Crescent into
Council offices surrounded by car parks (see
map). The earth over John Wood the Younger's
grave must have trembled. Fortunately the plan
was too big to be adopted. As it was most of the
architectural gems were rebuilt as they had been
as was the case of the Assembly Rooms.

In many cases it was a question of infilling
but in some cases valuable sites were lost. A
wing of Green Park disappeared, St James's
Church was pulled down as were other churches
and chapels. In Carlton Road Georgian artisan
cottages were replaced by what Fergusson calls
'hen coops' visible from every vantage point and
the unloved Technical College, in the midst of
Georgian houses, continued the isolation of the
south west of Bath.
At the back of the Crescent the complex of
Georgian artisan houses around Lampard Buildings
was lost. The Bus Station and the Southgate
shopping complex, not exactly architectural
gems, have replaced what was admittedly a run
down area by the river.
At the end of the war the residents of
Queen's Square gave their garden as a memorial
to those killed in the raids on Bath, but
strangely there exists no official memorial to
this tragic time in the history of Bath.
Now fifty years on as we look at the phoenix
that arose from the ashes we may ask with Adam
Fergusson* which was the Sack of Bath, Hitler or
the post war planners? 3
*The Sack of Bath by Adam Fergusson (Compton
Russell, 1973).
This article was taken from a lecture given
by Niall Rothnie and his well researched book
The Bombing of Bath (Ashgrove Press 1983), which
can be read at the Bath Reference Library.
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The Royal Crescent circa Thirty Years Ago
By Monica E Baly
'Remind me to remind you we said we would
never look back A reply to Mr Tom Rowland
(Newsletter No 33 P15)
The grass may have been growing between the
setts and the lawn railings were in a poor state
but, 'all but six of its houses divided into
flats of varying grottiness' 'it was not'.
Over one third of the houses had only one
family or occupant, the rest, as now, were
divided into either maisonettes or flats with
varying degrees of skill, planning permission
about alteration to the interiors was less
strict that it is now. In total there were fewer
housing 'units'. Nos 27 and 28, the home of Mrs
Spenlove Brown were joined, as were numbers 13
and 14, as they are now. No 16 was a discreet
Guest House and numbers 30 and 29 belonged to
the West Dean estate where they housed 'the odd
Cezanne or Van Gogh' for the owner, a son of
Edward VII (illegitimate) who apparently spent
most of his time in Texas. However, the estate
paid the lawn fund without prompting, while the
caretaker cultivated the basement garden with
the glorious wisteria as one of the joys of the
Crescent.
The residents in the rest of this 'crumbling
edifice' included, until she died in 1962, Lady
Celia Noble who was a doyen of the musical world
with whom Queen Mary used to come to tea when
she was staying at Badminton. Lady Noble was
succeeded by Miss Wellesley Colley, a great
niece of the Duke of Wellington, complete with
her Rolls and chauffeur, and when it came to the
argument about the colour of the front door, had
more money for QCs than the Council.
At No 15 there was Mrs Tizzard, another
patron of the arts, who held soirees to whom
well known musicians came and on whose comings
and goings we humbler residents looked on with
awe. At No 21, the sister in law of Harriet
Cohen, had five grand pianos and with whom
Yehudi Menuhin came to stay and to rehearse. In
those days, during the Festival, you could hear
the concert for the evening being rehearsed and
floating down from the windows in the Crescent.
It is my proud boast that, on going to get into
my car early one morning, (no parking problems
in those days) I found Mr Menuhin (looking over
the railings at the peaceful scene) who talked
to me about Bath as being 'one of the last
civilised cities in England' 1 agreed, and my
day had been made.
Further along the Crescent, among other
distinguished residents there was Mr Jeremy Fry,
with whom Princess Margaret came to stay, and
who, with his neighbour in No 9, Charles Ware,
was one of the main benefactors in the
restoration of the Theatre Royal.
Although No 16 had become a 'Guest House' its
clientele was distinguished. 1 remember Lady
Warwick, who I used to meet as did most
residents putting in our orders at Cater, Fort &
Stoffell, the high-class grocers who had a
branch in Margaret's Buildings where orders were
delivered free and brought up the stairs. Also
in the Buildings there was a first class
butcher. a wonderful cobbler who undertook all
kinds of repairs, and a good greengrocer who
also delivered, with sundry other useful shops
that came and went, Everyone met in Margaret's
Buildings, it was virtually our community
centre. Supermarket shopping may be more
efficient, but not nearly such fun and they do
not deliver.
The so called grottinness had some
advantages, I remember this time thirty years
ago well. I had injured my back and was off work
for a month and I used to take myself on to the
Lawn with a sun bed and read and listen to the
birds. Not a sound anywhere but for the thrushes
and blackbirds and the occasional car and
perhaps the greeting from another resident who
had come to join me. Then, of course, we were
not security conscious car doors were left open
as were front doors of divided houses. When
collecting for Poppy Day 1 just went in and up
the stairs and knocked on each door.
I cannot pass over Mr Rowland's comment about
No 1 being a 'Common Lodging House'. This is
rubbish. A Common Lodging House was defined by
Section 9 of the Public Health Act 1936 and had
to be registered with the Local Authority, of
which the Rowden Houses were a typical example;
they were the last resort for the homeless. Now,
alas, they sleep in doorways, under arches or in
the parks. No 1 was merely a rather run down
house that was sub divided into bed sitting
rooms whose tenants were mainly elderly ladies
whose main delight seemed to feed the birds in
the park.
And on the subject of the debate on windows
and cills, Mr Rowland should pay a visit to the
excellent Building of Bath Museum and get his
facts correct.
Of course some aspects of the Crescent have
improved. More houses have had their stone
cleaned, most roofs are now in good condition,
the lawn railings and gates have been restored,
thanks to the Royal Crescent Society. We have
encouraged basement gardens which now attract
more admiration than the Ionic columns, though;
curiously enough 30 to 40 years ago a number of
beautiful rose trees seem to sprout up from the
foundations. On the other hand, thanks to our
popularity for tourists with their coaches and
buses, the road is in a far worse state and the
stone towards the west end has darkened
perceptibly.
Mr Rowland's point is the rise in the market
value of the houses. Property has probably risen
by a factor of 25 to 30, but then so has what
would now be my salary if I were still employed,
and many other things. But is this our
yardstick? The value of the Crescent is its
unique beauty and the community spirit of the
people who live here. The quality of life has
little bearing on the market price of your house
or flat.
'Talk about the market and valuation And the
cash that goes therewith But the grotty Crescent
yesteryear Chuck it Rowland'
Monica E Baly
With thanks to Mrs Cotter and the Spenlove
Browns for helping my memory *with apologies to
Chesterton
The
posh customers are up in arms
This extract is
from "By the
Waters of the Sul" by the Society's ex
Chairman Edward Goring from his time as a
colunmist at the Bath Chronicle)
THIS is an epitaph for Messrs Cater, Stoffell
and Fortt. Not for their smart supermarket in
that modem building in High Street but for the
last highclass 19th century grocery merchant in
Bath. Their branch in Margaret's Buildings
closes next week. And the high class customers
are furious.
They are organising a petition to demand a
reprieve for the quaint little shop which has
changed little over the years. It gleams with
polished mahogany, engraved glass lettering,
monumental brass scales. It is staffed by
smiling, greying ladies who scurry up and down
the long, narrow shop to bring Earl Grey tea
from remote corners and scurry back again for
the sugar. It is the sort of shop where there
are chairs. And customers sit on them. A shop
which still thrives on the carriage trade round
the corner in Royal Crescent and the Circus.
Irate customers have complained to head
office. Marion Hyde Smith said, "I blew my top.
1 cannot believe the shop is not making a
profit. People queue for 20 minutes on Saturday
mornings and are glad to do so." Claude
Stoffell's widow said, "I am terribly upset."
Marjorie Gwynne Hughes is organising a petition
which begins, 'Ye are horrified and dismayed. It
is a great blow to feel we shall no longer have
the help, guidance and good fellowship of Mr
Davey and his friendly staff. We must urgently
implore you. . . "
It was not a Bathonian decision. Mr Cater the
grocer, Mr Stoffell the wine merchant and Mr
Font the restaurateur may have got together in
the 1880s but the firm is now part of Victoria
Wine which is part of Showerings which is part
of Allied Breweries, whose chairman, Wilfred
Crawt, sits in an office in Guildford.
"These businesses are nice and quaint but
it's no longer a viable proposition," he said.
It wasn't possible to give counter service and a
competitive pricing policy. He had thought of
turning it into self service but there would not
be sufficient "customer throughput." He added,
"A petition will not change my mind. The branch
is trading at a loss."
The firm is spending £7,000 on a new
greengrocery alongside its High Street shop.
William Pullin, Cater's general manager, says,
"I have devised all sorts of schemes to avoid
closing the branch but the premises are not
really suitable for a food store. Closure was
recommended ten years ago." After a record
Christmas the three full time and seven part
timers were told this week it will close on
January 15.
Brian Davey, 62, who has been offered the new
greengrocery, says, 'Ye still have a lot of
nobility on our books. Customers come from as
far away as
Shepton Mallet. We pride ourselves on
personal service and high quality. We stock 30
to 40 difference cheeses and such things as
mussel soup, shark's fin and kangaroo tail."
Winifred Head, an assistant for 26 years, said,
"Customers are queueing up to tell us how sad
they are. One of them said she was going to
stage a demonstration outside."
January, 1972.
The petition won only a temporary
reprieve. Head office closed the branch six
months later.
The bidding in Royal Crescent starts at £40,000
This extract is
from "By the
Waters of the Sul" by the Society's ex
Chairman Edward Goring from his time as a
colunmist at the Bath Chronicle)
WHAT price Royal Crescent now? The last time
the question popped up was two years ago, when a
house in Bath's most famous setting was sold for
around £20,000. That shook people who could
remember the 1950s when houses in Royal Crescent
were standing empty at £4,000. Even in 1964 you
could pick up one for £7,500.
So what are they worth now the great
gazumping property boom has sent the prices of
Bath's Georgian houses to heights which make
local estate agents dizzy in disbelief?
Bernard Thorpe, the smart London agents who
moved into the city last year, are expecting to
get more than £40,000 for their first really big
property plum, No 9 Royal Crescent. It came on
to the market yesterday. And their top drawer
composure will betray no sign of surprise if it
sells for nearer £50,000. They are inviting
offers. They have already had one for £37,000.
They're expecting many more.
"We're advertising it nationally and abroad,"
said a spokesman today. "We want to sound out
the market. There are plenty of people who can
afford £50,000 for a house like this,"
It is the home of Mrs G. M. Thomasson, one of
the grand school of Royal Crescent residents,
whose bearing reflects the elegance and dignity
of the house itself. Her next door neighbour at
No 10 is Charles Ware, the property developer
who commutes between London and Bath and is
equally at home among the trustees of Bath
Preservation Trust and the hippies of the Other
Festival.
"I have lived here for 11 years but 1 am
leaving to join my family in Suffolk," she said.
"My great hope is that whoever buys the house
will keep it as a house and not turn it into
flats. It is one of the last private houses in
the Crescent."
It has three reception rooms, seven bedrooms,
four bathrooms, a staff flat and a lift.
June, 1972.
Charles Ware sold No 1 0 for £34, 000 and
bought No 9 for £45, 000. In 2005 a house in
Royal Crescent was for sale at £4 million.
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St. James's Square…The building of Bath
From Newsletter No 46, Winter 2001
The development of St. James's Square began
in March 1790. Sir Peter Rivers Gay, Lord of the
Manor of Walcot, who also owned other parts of
the city with streets name after him, granted to
Richard Hewlett and James Broom a ninety nine
years' building lease of some land to the north
of the Royal Crescent.
This land consisted of orchards and gardens
on a sloping site, which at the time were
tenanted by various residents of the Crescent,
among them Christopher Anstey He was the author
of the New Bath Guide and the plaque on Number
Five Royal Crescent says that he lived there.
Anstey's annoyance at being given notice to quit
was given expression thus:
'Ye men of Bath, who stately mansions rear,
To wait for tenants from the Devil knows where,
'Would you pursue a plan that cannot fail? Erect
a Madhouse, and enlarge your jail?'
To which came the riposte:
'Whilst crowds arrive, Fast as our streets
increase, And our Jail only proves an empty
space, Whilst health and care here court the
grave and gay, Madmen it and fools alone will
keep away.'
The lease was granted to Hewlett and Broom on
condition that they agreed to lay out a sum of
at £10,000 'in erecting buildings and finishing
stone messuages', and they engaged John Palmer,
architect of Lansdown Crescent and the interior
of the Pump Room, to design the layout and
elevations for a large residential square with
four tributary streets. Building was begun as
soon as the site could be cleared and most of
the houses had been finished by 1794. By this
date James Broom owned property in Marlborough
Buildings, for at least part of which he was sub
architect.
Article reproduced from the Newsletter of the
Marlborough Lane and Buildings Association, by
kind permission of its Treasurer Adam Brunton.
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Beneath the Surface:
Digging around the Crescent
By Ewan Fletcher
From Newsletter No 51, Winter 2002
It is quite understandable that you might
want a little more information from Channel
Four's Time Team. We did after all dig up large
sections of your front and back lawns and
generally churned up rather a lot of mud whilst
we were there. Luckily amidst this dirt and
chaos we made some interesting discoveries.
Whilst I must leave some suspense for the
programme I am more than happy to give you a
brief summary.
There were several reasons for Time Team to
choose the lawn of the Royal Crescent and the
triangle off Julian Road as archaeological
targets that would have the potential to make an
exciting programme. Initial interests arose
after conversations with Rob Armour Chelu of the
Bath Archaeological Trust, who has worked with
us on many of our programmes.' He, along with
his colleagues Peter Davenport and Marek Lewcun
has been interested in the area's archaeology
for several reasons.
Firstly, the Julian Road triangle had been
the site of St Andrew's Church prior to its
destruction in the Blitz. When this was built in
the nineteenth century the architect noted
discovering several stone coffins and bones
which were potentially Roman. It therefore
seemed likely that there may have been a Roman
cemetery lining Julian Road.
Secondly, when the school across the road was
built fifteen years ago, large quantities of
finds typically associated with Roman religious
sites were discovered. This suggested that there
was potentially a small temple or mausoleum in
the area.
Thirdly, some of the Bath Archaeological
Trust archaeologists felt that there was
evidence for a Roman road running across the
corner of the triangle, presumably under the
Crescent, and down the lawn. One argument was
that this was the missing link of the then
highly important Fosse Way.
Fourthly, vague parch marks on the Lawn
potentially indicated the presence of subsurface
structures. As the Lawn is known not to have
been built on in recent history there was room
to believe that these may have been the remains
of Roman architecture.
Additionally, it is not often that
archaeologists receive the opportunity to
excavate in a World Heritage Site. The exciting
possibility of discovering what the clues were
pointing to, especially within the beautiful
surroundings of the Crescent and Park, made this
an ideal project for the Time Team to undertake.
Of course non-intrusive speculation can
sometimes be right. But sometimes it can be
wrong and unproven; especially when one has only
three days for careful excavation.
While not wishing to give too much away I can
let you know that the archaeology was far from
straightforward and provided a really exciting
challenge, especially in the torrential rain
that soaked us. And we were certainly in for
some surprises. Luckily some of these were truly
interesting, including walls, ditches, small
finds and skeletons. Although we don’t know the
transmission date yet, it will certainly be
shown on a Sunday sometime between early January
and March 2003, and I suspect closer to the end
of that period.
Beneath the Surface: Channel Four's Time Team
comes to Bath
By Roy Maxwell
From Newsletter No 50, Spring 2003
Strange scorch marks on the Lower Lawn have
been taken to be indicative of a Roman building,
and perhaps more interestingly, under the
triangle of grass at the back of the Royal
Crescent, sarcophagi were discovered some 130
years ago when Victorians built a church on the
site. These were the locations for Time Team's
visit to Bath. The Church having been destroyed
by bombing during World War Two, and with
permission for an archaeological dig to take
place on both proposed sites, Time Team set out
to look for further evidence of Roman occupation
on what was then the west end of Roman Bath. The
plan was to dig downwards directly above where
the sarcophagi were believed to be, and to dig
trenches across the areas of interest the Lower
Lawn. Of course, little went to plan. The
detailed Victorian drawing showing the location
of the sarcophagi was in fact a drawing of the
original church structure, and there had been
later church building directly over the
sarcophagi. The trench on the Lower Lawn did not
reveal a Roman building, as had been hoped, but
natural variations in the geophysical landscape.
However, there was exciting evidence of possible
Iron and Bronze age settlement.
Initial disappointment led to further digging
at the rear of the Crescent, revealing a
wonderful section of Roman wall, probably part
of a domestic building. Further trenches on the
Lower Lawn revealed skeletons buried in coffins
in non Christian alignment i.e. North to South
as opposed to East to West, alongside what is
believed to be a missing section of the
important Roman road the Fosse Way. The upward
direction of the road, passing under what
appeared to be Number 12 the Royal Crescent,
corresponded with the site of the Roman building
discovered at the back of the Crescent,
confirming the importance of both sites. How
many Roman skeletons are waiting to be
discovered under the Crescent?
Whilst the Time Team didn't find what they
came in search of, they arguably found something
much more important, and demonstrated once again
that Bath is justly a World Heritage Site. But
what will archaeologists of the distant future
discover at these same sites, and more
importantly how will they interpret their
findings? Will there be reconstructions of
teenagers bringing their votive offerings of
litter, beer cans and other substances to
scatter before their shrine to the god of the Ha
ha. Others in uniform will be shown taking away
these same offerings the following morning, only
for the same ritual to be repeated day after
day. What sense will they make of it? What
indeed.
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