Looking Backwards: Nice Place You Have (2)
As I’ve said before here many places in England (and the rest of the UK) have odd, unusual and often funny names because of their individual histories. Because occupying groups changed over time as well as languages and language usage you might easily get a Celtic village which had its name Latinised later changed into Medieval English and then updated into what it is today. Such a long and often convoluted process can produce apparently bizarre place names but once you dig into their histories it can all become almost obvious and also reveal a LOT about what was going on back at the very edges of the historical record.
Following my ancestors records again I came across my 5th
great-grandfather who lived and died in the village of Albrighton in Shropshire
from 1773-1858. The village was mentioned in the Domesday Book as Albricston(e)
or the home/farm of Albric/Aethelbeorht, it received its charter in 1303, which
was renewed in 1662 for rather unusual reasons. The charter declared that
"because Albrighton (then) adjoined Staffordshire on the east, south and
west sides, felons and other malefactors fled Staffordshire to escape
prosecution because there was no resident justice of the peace in that part of
Shropshire". [From Wiki] Interestingly Charles Dickens stayed there in the
local Public House briefly whilst working on The Old Curiosity Shop.
My 6th great-grandfather lived in a little
village called Wem (again in Shropshire) during the 18th century.
For a place with such a small name it has a LONG history. The name of the town is derived from the Old
English wamm, meaning a marsh, as marshy land exists in the area of the town.
Over time, this form evolved into "Wem". The area now known as Wem is believed to have
been settled prior to the Roman Conquest of Britain, by the Cornovii, Celtic
Iron Age settlers: there is an Iron Age hillfort at nearby Bury Walls occupied
over into the Roman period, and the Roman Road from Uriconium to Deva Victrix
ran close by to the east at Soulton. Weme
was an Anglo-Saxon estate, which transitioned into a planned Norman castle-town
established after the conquest, with motte-and-bailey castle, parish church and
burgage plots. The town is recorded in the Domesday Book as consisting of four
manors in the hundred of Hodnet. The Domesday Book records that Wem was
held by William Pantulf. [From Wiki]
Another of my 6th great-grandfather’s lived
during the mid-18th century in King’s Bromley in Staffordshire. The
manor was anciently called Brom Legge, and derived its present name from the
circumstances of its being the property of the Crown for nearly two centuries
after the Norman Conquest, previous to which it had been distinguished as the
residence of the Earls of Mercia. Leofric, the husband of the famous Lady
Godiva, died here in 1057. Henry III granted the manor to the Corbetts, who
sold it, in 1569, to Francis Agard, of Ireland. About 1670 it was sold by
Charles Agard to John Newton, of the island of Barbados, and in 1794 it was
bequeathed by Sarah Newton to her cousins, John & Thomas Lane. [From Wiki]
Lastly (for now) is the intriguingly named village called
Tong in Shropshire, birthplace of my 6th great-grandmother in 1708.
Presently Tong has a population of around 243. I have to wonder what the
population was over 300 years ago! The name of the village derives from the Old
English Tweonga, which means a pinched piece or spit of land. This stems from
the fact that Tong sits between two tributaries of the infant River Worfe. In "White-ladies," one of the
"Boscobel Tracts" that describe the events of the escape of Charles
II from England after the Battle of Worcester (3 September 1651), there is a
statement that Charles, while sheltering at Boscobel House about two miles
away, "had the pleasure of a prospect from Tong to Breewood (sic), which
satisfied the eyes, and of the famous bells at Tong, which entertained the
ear." The bells he heard were the bells of St. Bartholomew's. During the
escape Charles also spent the night of 4/5 September 1651 at Hobbal Grange in
the parish of Tong as a guest of Richard Penderel. The village is remarkable mainly for its
church, St Bartholomews, outside of which is the supposed grave of Little Nell,
a fictional character in Charles Dickens's book, The Old Curiosity Shop. It is
thought that Dickens visited Tong church. His grandmother is supposed to have
worked at Tong Castle many years before as a girl. The Castle (demolished in
1954) stood to the south; its site is now occupied by the M54 motorway. The 'grave' is thought to have come about
because Charles Dickens's novel was serialised and shipped over to America, and
as a result, Americans began coming over to England to visit scenes featured in
the book. The tourists recognised the references to Tong church from the book
and came to view the supposed 'grave', which of course was not there. However,
a verger and village postmaster, George H. Boden (16 August 1856 - May 1943)
apparently asked local people to pay for a headstone, forged an entry in the
church register of burials (apparently the giveaway was that he used post
office ink to do this), and charged people to see the 'grave'. The marker has
been moved from time to time to make way for genuine graves. [From Wiki]
Finally, in related news Ancestry.Com has just updated my
genetic profile on their website. Originally I was 59% Irish, 36% Scottish
(STILL a mystery to me!), 3% English/North European and 2% Swedish. The update
has tweaked that a bit as their database grows and their algorithm improves.
The new details are now 62% Irish, 32% Scottish (!), 3% English/North European
and 3% Welsh – so I’ve lost my Swedish connection…. [sobs]. More to come…
[grin]
3 comments:
peculiar that Sweden should vanish like that... it's still on the map, tho... (dumb, i know, lol...)
Oh, I expect Sweden is just where I left it. Most things usually are.. [grin] I guess my DNA percentage fell below the margin of error on that one..
Sounds really great. Whenever I see funny British names (people or places), I have to think about Charles Dickens and Bill Bryson. And also the movie "Keeping Mum": Little Wallop. Anyway, you better start learning Swedish so you can talk to your relatives. ;)
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