EPISODE 57 EYWOOD REVISITED 1960…SAD SIGHT TO SEE
alan skeoch
June 2020
“Well, Alan, I expect you would like to see Eywood?”
“Any time you are ready.”
“Few chores to do first.”
“No problem. Do you miss he Eywood Estate farm of Oatcroft?”
(Cyril did not answer…just looked at me….perhaps pain in his
way of looking. Oatcroft was 500 cree in size. Lower Wooten farm
was about 40 acres. I should not have asked that question.)
“Let’s round up the sheep before we go, Alan.”
“Sure thing.”
(And strangely, this photograph of Cyril , his rented farm, his sheep, has a deep
impact. Hopeful, purposeful, human. I was quite willing to delay the visit to
Eywood even though my time in England was very limited. Actually I feared the
visit.
Demolitions were happening all over England…big houses becoming piles of rubble.
Was the demolition of Eywood in1954 startling to the British people? Was there a feeling that
a national treasure was about to disappear? Not in the least. A country house
was being demolished every five days by 1955. Some of them far more impressive
than Eywood. What made matters worse is that no one seemed concerned.
The social life of the country houses was dead. In many cases, like Eywood,
the building faced succession dues as high as 65% of value. This cost plus
the fact that many of the aristocratic owners had been killed in the two World
Wars of the 20th century meant that country houses were doomed. The large
number of servants and workers that once depended upon the largesse of
the wealthy class had found better pay and real independence elsewhere.
The result was that the owners of hundreds of country houses could not
afford the maintenance of these once semi-palatial homes. Demolition
was the answer.
In England alone 1,998 of these large beautiful country houses have
been demolished. The records are there. The weeping was not
there. In the 1950’s England was trying to survive after the devastation
of World War II. Sympathy for the problems of the wealthy class that
owned these large country houses was lacking.
The strange thing to me was the fact I had a feeling of loss. Why?
I did not know Eywood at all. Where did this feeling of loss come from
then? It came from those hand carved picture frames hanging in the one
warm room in Grandma and Grandpa Freeman’s farm house. And
had I looked closely I should have noticed the feeling for Eywood
was really a feeling of fellowship for those who made Eywood function
…the people that worked there. In each of those picture frames
was a picture of a person. Not one picture frame included a
picture of the stately estate country house called Eywood.
Listed below are the country houses demolished in Herefordshire alone.
The contents kept several auction houses in business.
His family were really happy that I had come. A descendent of the Eywood family.
Not the blood family. But the working family.
What would I find when we got to the estate?
I expected ruin. Expected piles of bricks and broken mortar.
That is not what i found. What I found was, and remains, quite remarkable.
COMING NEXT.
EPISODE 58: FINALLY, A VISIT TO EYWOOD…A GRAND SURPRISE…COMING NEXT EPISODE