A Winter Weekend in Dorset - Part 3
|The final place I visited during my weekend in
Dorset was the deserted village of Tyneham. Tyneham is a small village in
Dorset, close to the coast, and a few miles to the west of Corfe Castle,
on the Isle of Purbeck (which is not actually an island, but a
Tyneham has a fascinating history. It is now a
'ghost village'. This means that the village now has no inhabitants, not that it is occupied
In 1943, in the middle of the Second World War,
and on the orders of the War Office, the 250
villagers were told to pack up their belongings and move to new housing
in nearby Wareham. The surrounding area was already in use for training
soldiers, and this village was now considered to be too close to the firing
ranges being used to train new troops in firing weapons and driving tanks. Since the early 20th century
parts of the area had been used as testing grounds for the first tanks and
this isolated stretch of coastline still has an army presence to this day.
The villagers left a message on the church door,
for those who came after them -
'Please treat the church and houses with care; we
have given up our homes where many of us lived for generations to help win
the war to keep men free. We shall return one day and thank you for
treating the village kindly.'
Sadly the villagers never returned. In 1948 it
was finally decided that the army would remain and the land was then
purchased by the Ministry of Defence who still use it to this day for
training. Some of the villagers objected and an inquiry was held, but
other villagers by this time had settled elsewhere and did not wish to
Over the years most of the buildings have gradually started to fall
into disrepair. However the local Portland stone is quite strong and
many walls are still standing. In fact this stone is famous for its
quality and has been used in many well-known buildings in London, and has
even been used in the United Nations Headquarters in New York.
Two buildings (the church and the
schoolroom) were preserved and can be visited today. You can see the
church in this image.
Although the area is
still owned by the military, in recent years it has been possible to visit
the village on set days of the year. The following website has a calendar
of opening dates for this year-
The lovely old church has a peaceful atmosphere and beautiful stained
glass windows. Nowadays the church also houses displays relating the
history of the village.
On one of the displays I noticed this photograph of a couple who used
to live in one of the houses. Most of the men in the village were
fishermen or farm workers.
village school has also been preserved, and is also open to the
public. It still has all the original furniture and fittings.
|On each desk (and safely preserved beneath a
sheet of protective plastic) are essays completed by the children who
studied at this school before it closed. I loved these essays, which give
a charming glimpse of a rural childhood of the time. I have copied
them out but I am guessing with some of the words!
|This essay was written by a girl called Violet
' Nature Study. I came over to play with Vera last Saturday and we went
for a walk. Kathy came with us. I saw dozens of butterflies coming in off
the sea from France, mostly the small cabbage whites heading for the
vegetable plots to lay their eggs. Last year there were lots of clouded
yellows with them but I only saw three this time. We went back down to the
village by a different path. We went down through Eweleaze because Vera
wanted more grasshoppers. Her jumper got covered in agrimony and goose grass
seeds, we had to pick them off before she got home. They clung on very
tight. We got back to Coyle Cottages in time for tea.'
The teacher had commented ' Good, Lovely writing
|Written by Arthur Pritchard -
Nature Study. Gad Cliff. I was very hot and tired when I reached the
top of Gad Cliff. I lay down and closed my eyes for a rest. I was on my own but it was not quiet there were loads of sounds that I could recognise.
I did them in a sort of poem.
The scratchy song of a
endless one of a lark
Lazy droning dumbledore
grasses on the cliff edge
bleats and lowing cows
hammering of a farmer at work
of herring gulls round a lobster pot
crack of crafty chatterpie
cry and flee
pillow of an emmet butt
The teacher has written ' Well done
Arthur, what a lovely poem. You will find it easier to write if you put
less ink on your pen.'
'Nature Study on Gold Down.
Last Saturday I went for a walk with Very and
Violet up Gold Down. We went down the path by the farm and climbed the old
road to the top of the down. We sat on the grass watching the birds. It
was a really lovely day. The thistle fields were full of little birds
twittering about. Violet says they were pipits and linnets. I knew
stonechat as soon as I heard his warning call, like two pebbles being
When it was time to go home, Vera saw the old Gad
Cliff vixen creeping around above us on the coastguard path. She slipped
over the edge of the hill to her den. As we went home we saw a
yellowhammer sitting on top of the bar gate shouting 'little bit of bread
and no cheese'.
The teacher had commented ' Well done Kathleen.
You have worked very hard on your writing'.
The yellowhammer is supposed to have a song that
sounds like the phrase ' a little bit of bread and cheese' in case you are
village is set back slightly from the coast. There is a pleasant walk down to the beach
through an unspoilt valley. It is unusual in this part of the world to see a stretch of coastline
with no development at all, so this in itself makes the walk interesting.
possible to find fossils on the beaches in this area. Perhaps these people
are fossil hunting.
|Just enough time to stop
and view a lovely winter sunset on the way home.