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Tuesday, July 23, 2019

Haunted Devon


Haunted Devon 



     Haunted Devon -  keeping with the Fortean / occult theme  I thought to myself why not?
Especially since I now live in Exmouth.  So here I'll offer up to you a couple of examples to see what you make of it all.  Ask yourself real or not? Hoax, myth, over active imagination, or real- what do you think ?
    
     If you've any questions or experiences of your own you'd like to post up in the comments section please feel free - 


Chambercombe Manor, Illfracombe

   Just as a point of curiosity Illfracombe, in the Old English, means ‘Elf Haven’. Not that that really has anything to do with this post, but I just thought I’d let you know. North Devon, I’ve never been there, transport links are far too bad for someone like me who doesn’t drive and goes everywhere by train- but, hey, a  High Speed link between London and Birmingham that’s millions over budget surely makes far more economic sense than allowing virtually the whole of North Devon and Cornwall a railway system that might just allow for an increase in tourism and rejuvenate the areas – especially if you’re a government minister with ties to the companies building it.


     Chambercombe Manor, hidden away in a valley, a short distance from the Illfracombe coastline is believed to date from the 11th Century, certainly it’s mentioned in the Domesday Book  with mentions of a Robert Fitzroy coming into possession of the land soon after the Norman conquest but the first detailed records appear to bring the mansion into being around 1162 AD when it becomes listed as owned by a Sir Henry Champernon, who was Lord of the Manor of Ilfracombe in 1162, and it stayed with his descendants until the 1500’s when its ownership passed through the  hands of the of Polglass, Herles and Bonville families before ending  up as part of the estates owned by the Duke of Suffolk (Lady Jane Greys father), albeit when he was executed for treason in February 1554 it then fell into the possession of the Crown and is  now currently  owned by The Chambercombe Manor Trust.


A rarity amongst properties open to the public you can actually sit on certain items of furniture and even handle some of the artifacts kept there. As is to be expected the place has its share of ghostly residents too- The most famous story associated with Chambercombe was unearthed in 1738, or 1865 – the date varies according to the telling so it seems and concerns a Kate Oatway.


     As the legend goes a tenant, whilst attending to roof repairs there, became aware of a window that could not be accounted for, and his wife, who finding herself somewhat intrigued by this, set about investigating the matter until she, by knocking on the walls until she heard a difference in the sound, located a hidden room which, when opened up, is reputed to have contained a four-poster bed upon which reposed the skeletal remains of a woman- to wit, those belonging to Kate Oatway. 


     William Oatway, whose daughter Kate had married an Irish captain named Wallace, was renting the house during the 1800’s although the story tells that he had a great desire to own it, yet it was far beyond his financial state to be able to do so. His father, Alexander, who had been the previous tenant, had been known as a ‘ship-wrecker’ and purposely guided ships on to the rocks in order to steal any cargo or valuables that may have been carried- in fact William was married to a Spaniard that he had saved on one of these occasions although he showed no inclination to follow in his father’s footsteps.


     Temptation raised its head one night during a storm as he watched for ships in distress and, quite by chance, he found a badly injured young woman lying on the rocks. Rescuing her, he took her back to the house where, despite the efforts of both his wife and himself she died soon afterwards. Searching her in an attempt to discover her identity they noticed she carried upon her person enough money and jewels to enable them to purchase the manor, and so they stole them from the lifeless body. Somehow it was soon revealed to him that the young woman was Kate, his daughter who had been aboard a ship that had gone down in the storm. Wracked with guilt and shame at the deed, William boarded up the body in a secret room which is visible via a small hole in the staircase.



   Reports of other ghosts there include claims of sightings of two little girls who have been seen a child’s bedroom, and of a lady that appears by the pond near the café there. Other phenomena mentioned also lists cold spots throughout the house, indeed the house has even made an appearance on the British comedy programme ‘Most Haunted’ back in 2006. For those who wish to visit the  manor, or even go on a ghost tour there a link is listed in the photo credits below and, if any of you do get to go there, or have already, I’d love to be told about your own experiences there. 


And  now-----


Berry Pomeroy Castle




   Through the 80’s I spent quite a few of my holidays in Devon, Paignton to be precise, on what is known as the English Riveria. It’s a pleasant enough place and, although I succumbed to the lure of going abroad instead, after so many years in foreign climes I started going back there in 2013. Sadly the area has lost, like so many coastal resorts, most of its charms, which is probably due to the attitude of successive councils that have done their best to rip out the heart of the place in their quest to ….well I really can’t say what it is they want to achieve, alas I don’t think they have any idea either. It’s sad to see how run down places can become yet, for some reason I still return there – so if you see us there you’re more than welcome to invite me for a coffee and a chat.


     Now, I was  fast approaching the not so tender age of 51 when I originally wrote this      ( gods,,,I'm nearly 53 now!)  and at the suggestion of friends who live down that way we are thinking of going to explore the reputedly haunted Berry Pomeroy Castle. As is natural for me, but according to my wife signs of some obsessive mental aberration, I like to do a little research on any place that takes our fancy – not just for my own entertainment but also so I could irritate other tourists by loudly informing my  now ex-wife to be of what I know about a place when we’re there.


    Ralph de Pomeroy, who came from La Pommeraye, Calvados in Normandy, was given the lands by William the Conqueror, as a reward for services rendered during, and after, the conquest of Britain and was one of the 52 Devon Domesday Book tenants-in-chief  being the first feudal baron of Berry Pomeroy in Devon with a total of 58 landholdings in Devon.
His descendent, Henry de Pomeroy VI ordered a castle, or according to some a fortified mansion, built on the family lands during the late 13th century although by the time of his death in 1305, it was still not completed.



 

     The Pomeroys still owned the lands until the 1540’s, albeit some sources report the castle was already in a state of decay by then, when Sir Edward Seymour  (the brother of Jane , wife of Henry VIII) acquired the territory with the help of his influential family and effectively rebuilt it according to his needs and the current designs of the day. Despite this, by 1688 it was abandoned after a seige by Cromwell’s forces during the civil war had left it in ruins even if by that time a large number of its rooms were already unusable.

      1977 saw the English Heritage organization take ownership with the aim of saving the castle from total ruin and even now restoration efforts are an ongoing concern.


                                                           
The Ghosts of Berry Pomeroy Castle

     Every castle is said to have its ghosts, and a number of paranormal goings on and, of course, Berry Pomeroy is no exception to the rule with a host of reported sightings the most famous, or notorious if depending on your point of view, are those of the Blue Lady and the White Lady.

    The White Lady is said to be the restless soul of Margaret Pomeroy who, according to legend, incurred the wrath of her sister Eleanor after a possible suitor changed the object of his affections from the one to the other whereupon she imprisoned her in a dungeon and left her to starve to death. Those who claim to have seen her have described her as rising out of the dungeon or wandering the ramparts bringing with her an air of depression, uneasiness, and sadness.



    The Blue Lady is said to lure her victims into various parts of the castle where they meet their doom. One myth claims she was the daughter of one of the Norman castle lords who was raped by her father and became pregnant with his baby.  Some versions state that her father then strangled the child in one of the rooms of the castle whilst other versions say that it was she who murdered the infant instead. 

    One witness to her appearing was Sir Walter Farquhar. A prominent doctor during the late 18th century he was in the castle attending to the needs of the sick wife of a steward. While there he is reputed to have witnessed the apparition of a young woman who was wringing her hands in obvious distress as she moved up a stairway and into a room.


     Apparently unaware of the legend of the Blue Lady he told the steward of his sighting who becoming greatly upset, then explained that the appearance of the figure was an omen of death and of his fears that this indicated that his wife would die. Dismissing his fears the doctor claimed that she would soon recover, yet his wife suddenly died later that day.

     More recent investigations into the paranormal activity at Berry Pomeroy Castle have resulted in a flurry of reports of apparitions, shadows, electronic equipment failing, inexplicable sounds emanating without any known source and it has even been documented that some visitors to the castle who have taken a small memento, such as a small stone etc., have quickly returned it as they feel that as if some dark influence has followed them home.




   So, there you are - you made it this far so give yourself a pat on the back and smile at the thought that there's only a few lines left to read.  What do you think then- old wive's tales or something more? Are those places, and countless others, really haunted or is is all just a bit of fantasy?  There is a comment box, so why not be brave ( or charitable) and use it - any feedback is more than welcomed  believe me . 

D W Storer 2018 / 2019   
   

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