excerpts from gareth Hayes' Book
'Odd Corners Around The Howgills'
The following excerpts are taken from Gareth
Hayes' book '
Odd
Corners Around The Howgills '.
'
Driving in and out of Orton
is a thrill from any direction. From Tebay,
kids whoop with delight as a big dipper ride past the road ends
to Coatflatt sends the stomach high and the jaw
low. Out of Orton towards the scar and the great climb past Bullflatt
onto the scar ia a challenge to the grip on the gear stick and a
test of timing, especially if following slower traffic.
Taking
it the other way is even better. Starting from the scar, the views
of Orton in the foreground and our Howgill tops
in the distance surely compete with the best in the World. Yes,
the World! Different every time, it still sends a shiver down my
back. Oh, and don't expect to see Orton if you are traveling early
in the morning. The Orton fog lies very low and with the tower of
All
Saints peeking through, the eye is more than satisfied.
Coming out the other side the big dipper thrills once more. '
'
I lived in London and the Thames Valley for over 20 years. Any return
home for long weekends, rest and rehabilitation during this time
necessitated an understanding of the cultural differences between
the regions, between the pace of life, and between my ears. The
looping motorway drive over the tops from Lancaster
to Tebay
was the final emotional stretch of a marathon drive. I took to stopping
at the Cross
Keys in Tebay for a large pint of ale. This was intended
to wind me down; of course alcohol offers nothing but a false start
to relaxation and would serve to wind up instead.
Being
cased in Cumbria
today does not prevent me doing long journeys and I still find the
need to pause when coming off the motorway. Now I park the car at
the top of the scar and take the short quarter-mile hike up to the
Queen Victoria Monument. Escapism of the material
kind cannot compete with the escapism of nature. This place does.
It is easy to bristle with ideas and opinions, to consider a stance
to preach, it is easy to kick stones with frustration or applaud
hands with joy, it's easy to feel unique - just like everyone else.
It's easy to turn over the next piece of life's complex jigsaw on
my rock on Orton Scar. '
'
The limestone
pavements may look bleak as they glint with a wet sheen
in the low sun or turn a deep camouflage grey amongst the bracken
and heather, yet they can be host to a vast selection of wildlife.
Primroses and cowslips pop up
from the clusters of moss, sponge
and proud grass clinging to the last remnants of
earth blown firm into cracked crevices. Incredible
colours can burst through the steel grey from vivid pink herb Robert
and even tiny purple orchids. More fantastic names
such as hairy rock cress, slender bedstraw
and hoary whitlow grass excite the botanist although
they may disappoint the ignorant in search of the provocative. Harebells
compliment in name the hare population, which I
have noticed on the rise since the foot and mouth epidemic in 2001
kept us indoors. The absence of man on the fells for twelve months
had disrupted the balance of 'harum scarum' and perhaps
helped some native animals claim a larger portion of the grassland.
The rabbits still nose over the sheltered outcrops
before bounding off, white tails bouncing behind. Foxes
too survey the land in curiosity and disciplined wariness. If time
is to hand, and if not then make it to hand, then simply sit on
the stones and watch and listen. Nature will come and after half
an hour you will want to stop, or at least slow down, more often.
John
Ray laid the foundations of botany
and zoology in Britain. He visited Orton
Scar during his expedition of 1659. John
Ray was the first to use the terms petal and pollen
and he was the first botanist to distinguish between monocotyledons
and dicotyledons. He was born in 1627
into a deeply political century and one that by today's standards
would have sent our fragrant media into a blossoming frenzy. '
'
There is for a free man no occupation more worthy and delightful
than to contemplate the beauteous works of nature and honour the
infinite wisdom and goodness of god. Let it not suffice to be book-learned,
to read what others have written and to take upon trust more falsehood
than truth, but let us ourselves examine things as we have opportunity,
and converse with Nature as well as with books.
What wise words to contemplate as I sit alone,
or with you, if you pass
by, atop the scar above Orton. It is difficult
not to think of a Creator when sitting up there absorbing the astonishing
beauty that surrounds at every degree. My social upbringing certainly
bred a ' heart in the country ', yet the vast, by far, majority
of our population belongs to urban landscape. Do I think of God
at times like this simply because of the rock and the view? I have
never felt the need to sit in the sanctuary of a church or chapel
to experience spirituality. The answer comes quicker when I stop
asking the questions too. And I cannot sit on the rock forever.
'
ABOUT
THE BOOK
Gareth Hayes' book ' Odd
Corners Around The Howgills ' is a tour of the hidden
charms and lost landmarks of this most beautiful and unspoilt area
of Northern England. Beginning in Kirby
Stephen, the journey winds it's way through the towns
and villages of Ravenstonedale,
Newbiggin-on-Lune,
Orton and
Tebay in the north to Grayrigg,
Sedburgh,
Barbon, Casterton and Kirby
Lonsdale in the south, with much more in between, including
the secret valley of Bretherdale and the majestic
falls at Cautley.
Gareth takes us on an adventure investigating the
character of the people that shaped the community we see today and
reveals to us many lesser-known features of this very special region.
Whether on foot or as a motorist, your excursion will be enjoyable,
educational and enlightening. Told in his very personal and easy-to-read
style, the book is illustrated with nearly two hundred excellent
black and white photographs to complement the text.
REVIEW
BY CUMBRIA
MAGAZINE
"Gareth Hayes makes a novel
contribution to our north-country bookshelf, inviting us, through
prose and pictures, to look beyond the obvious in a tract of unspoilt
landscape with the Howgills, Wordsworth's 'naked
heights', as the central feature. The
Howgills - big, bare, grassy - will no longer be thought
of by the reader of this book as being a poor relation to Lakeland
and the Pennine Dales. '
Odd
Corners Around The Howgills ' is charming, informative,
companionable."
Dr
W R Mitchell MBE, editor of Cumbria
Magazine, 1951 - 1988
ABOUT
THE AUTHOR
Recently awarded an Honorary Doctorate for his services
to the pharmaceutical industry, Gareth Hayes enjoys
an active professional role as a training consultant and life coach
to the healthcare business, yet spends most of his time in his hometown
of Appleby-in-Westmorland. Considering himself
fortunate to be able to work 'remotely', Gareth has embraced the
local scene and become a Town Councillor and is also a Director
of Appleby's Training and Heritage Centre. Buoyed
by the success of '
Odd
Corners In Appleby ' (2002) Gareth
has revisited the places and pastimes of his youth across the country
and around the Howgill
Fells to give us more 'Odd Corners' in this, the second
of a continuing series.
Book
Extracts & Photographs Courtesy Of Gareth Hayes
Book Published By
Hayloft Publishing Kirkby Stephen, Cumbria, UK
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