Sunday, September 27, 2015

Anderton Boat Lift, Northwich - Saturday, September 26, 2015



I belong to a Hale-Altrincham women's meetup group, and on Saturday, we had an excursion to the Anderton Boat Lift down in Northwich.  I love things that showcase engineering and technology, so this was an exciting trip for me to begin with, and to make it even better, we had a rare weekend of absolutely stunning, perfect fall weather with no rain and abundant sunshine.

There was a group of 9 of us, and I carpooled down with two other ladies that I know fairly well who also live in Altrincham.  We had booked an 11:30 AM boat lift down followed by a short river cruise.  The industrial history of the Northwich area and the canal systems is fascinating, but I'll try not to make this a huge history lesson.

England has lots of rivers, but many of them were not naturally navigable.  Also, as industry and the economy developed in the 18th century, transporting goods over land with unpaved country roads was not efficient enough to support trade and growth.  So beginning in 1700, merchants and companies began building navigable river beds as well as canals.  Most of these canals and associated infrastructure were not built by the government; they were built by private companies and investors.  Capitalism is good.  There's some detailed history on the Canal and River Trust's website.

The canal system with horse-drawn narrow boats was highly successful and profitable for moving goods around the country.  But profit incentive and the need for ever greater efficiency led to on-going developments and enhancements.  One of these was the Anderton Boat Lift, which ingenuously solved the problem of how to move goods up and down between the Trent & Mersey Canal and the River Weaver, a drop of 50 feet!  Rather than move the goods, they would move the barges. 

The engineer Edwin Clark was hired, and in 1875 he designed and built the world's first hydraulic boat lift, with 250 tons of displacement.  Our boat captain cum tour guide told us about some of the failure modes that occurred over time and how they were addressed with subsequent design changes.  It was absolutely amazing.  As one of the ladies in our group pointed out, the incredible thing is that this was something that had never been done before.  Later lifts could copy Clark's design principles and incorporate his lessons learned, but at Anderton, it was just a vision to be realized.
The top level of the lift, with lanes for two boats
Another view of the top level
A close-up showing the hydraulic ram underneath each of the two caissons
After we finished going down the lift -- a journey of about 3 minutes -- we continued on for a short cruise on the River Weaver from Anderton down to Northwich, with plenty more industrial history included by our wonderful tour guide.
A view from the bottom/river level
Moving on to our short cruise on the River Weaver
Massive deposits of rock salt have existed in Cheshire for ~220 million years, and archaeologists have found evidence of salt mining in the region dating back to the Iron Age and later, in Roman times.  Salt mining was documented in William The Conqueror's Doomsday Book.  Modern salt production started in Northwich in the 17th century, and salt was a huge part of the industry that fueled the canal building and the Anderton Boat Lift.  With the Industrial Revolution, the area around Anderton became an industrial wasteland.  Back then, wastes and by-products were dumped where ever.

Then someone came up with the great idea to increase the productivity of the salt mines by flushing the mines with hot water.  The hot water dissolved the salt, and the briny solution was pumped up to the surface and dried.  Fantastic gain in productivity.  However, the hot water dissolved everything in the mines, weakening the structures, resulting in mines collapsing and subsidence.  Mine sinkholes opened up and quickly filled with water, producing a geographic feature referred to as a "flash".  Buildings in Northwich fell victim to subsidence and were swallowed by the earth or had to be demolished.  For decades, no building was allowed in Northwich unless it was a wood-framed structure, because wood was more flexible and resistant to structural collapse with subsidence.  The houses were built on jacks, so that corners could be jacked up if the earth shifted, or the entire house could be lifted up and moved to a new location.
Modern Northwich; not very nice
The mining companies and the residents of Norwich dealt with subsidence for decades, but by 1928, things were just too bad.  Also, Britain's economy had already been struggling throughout the 1920s in the aftermath of World War I.  No longer safe or profitable for operation, the salt mines closed, and the mining moved to another location in Cheshire.

One good thing that came out of the subsidence disaster is that they developed floating concrete platforms and pontoons, which enabled construction that could move up and down as the briny, boggy, unsound land around it did.  This technology was used by Messrs. Jos. Parkes & Son of Northwich to design and build the Mulberry Habour used in the D-Day Invasion of Normandy.  (that was an unexpected tie-in to my July holiday in France when we visited the Normandy Beaches)

Here's the really cool part -- for decades, the former industrial wasteland was left abandoned.  And Nature returned.  The national government and the Cheshire County Council gave things a helping hand, but the heavy lift was done by Nature.  In some cases in as little as 40 years, the area has returned to rich, green woodland filled with a diversity of flora and wildlife.  The area around Anderton including some of the "flashes" are now all community woodlands and parks.  The river has been cleaned up and is now a joy for boating, fishing and kayaking.





Humans always worry that we're destroying the Earth, and we *should* be good stewards of the environment.  But Saturday reminded me very strongly that no matter how bad we screw things up, Nature always finds a way.

After the boat cruise, we ate lunch in the visitor centre coffee shop.  One of the many things I love about the UK is the quality of the cafes and coffee shops you find.  In America, you tend to find a lot of packaged crap or hot dogs or pizza slices.  In the UK, they mostly have delicious, fresh-prepared foods and baked goods.  Real, honest food.

We also browsed through the small museum.  There were some interesting displays on the distinctive and unique canal narrow boat culture that developed around families living on their barges, complete with their own style of decorative arts.  It has been very interesting for me to learn about the richness of the canal history and culture in England.

We headed home to Altrincham around 2:45 pm.  Here are a couple of last looks at the canal at Anderton, still very much in use today, although used strictly for recreation and living now instead of industry.  Open up the first picture to take a closer look at the decorative paint on the rear of the narrow boat.  The "roses and castles" are very typical of traditional English canal art.
A narrow boat with "roses and castles" paint work

A family of swans on the canal

Sunday, September 20, 2015

Caernarfon, Cymru - Sunday, September 20, 2015

Today's adventure was a drive down to North Wales and the royal town of Caernarfon to tour the castle there with the "British history, tour and discussion" meetup group I belong to.  I have never been to Wales before, but everyone around here talks about how beautiful North Wales is, so I was really looking forward to this excursion.  I briefly entertained the notion of driving down Saturday and spending the night, but since I just returned last Monday (September 14) from two weeks of home leave in the USA, I decided I preferred to spend the night at home with Mona Kitty.

The border of Wales is actually only about a 40 minute drive from me, cruising southwest on the M56, past Chester.  A roadside sign and the sudden presence of red dragons everywhere let me know I was in a different country.  I was surprised that every single sign was in both English and Welsh.  I knew that Welsh was still spoken, of course, but I guess I didn't realize that the northern part of Wales is fully bilingual with Welsh being the first language of choice for locals.

The drive was lovely.  The day was overcast, and there were occasional drizzles, but stormy weather tends to make coastal areas and mountains even more beautiful, I think.  At one point, I decided to slow way down behind a lorry to snap a photo of something that made me laugh.  This first sign was an accident (tapped too early), but I saved it, because it was relevant.  Yes, it really was an Area Of Outstanding Natural Beauty!  (remember you can click on the photo to see it full-size)

This is the photo that made me laugh:

Badgers!  There must be a ton of badgers in Wales, because I noticed at least 4 of these road signs.  The Welsh word for badgers is ‘moch daear’, which translates to 'earth pig'.  Although I saw the signs, I did not actually see any live moch daear, unfortunately.

Arriving in Caernarfon (about an hour and 45 minutes drive, total), I parked and made my way into the castle, catching up with 3 Meetup companions.  I knew Andrew, who runs the Meetup, but the other two people were new to me.  Seemed very nice.  My English Heritage membership is worth 50% off the price of admission for CADW sites, so that continues to pay for itself.  :-)

Caernarfon Castle is part of the UNESCO World Heritage site identified as Castles and Town Walls of King Edward in Gwynedd, which are four well-preserved fortresses all built by King Edward I after he conquered Wales in 1282–84.  We started with a short guided tour that was very interesting.  The guide gave us some history and pointed out some features that I would not have known about or noticed without him.

King Edward I (House of Plantagenet) reigned from 1272–1307 and was known as "Edward Longshanks", because he was so tall -- 6'2", which was a giant for that era.  Prior to his conquest, Wales was ruled by the Prince of Wales, who at that time was a fellow named Llywelyn ap Gruffudd, who now has the unfortunate moniker of "Llywelyn the Last", since he was the last sovereign prince and king of Wales.  He was killed in a skirmish with English soldiers, and Edward Longshanks took over, in time investing his own son, Edward II, as Prince Of Wales, a practice which has continued since 1301 until today (I'm looking at you, HRH The Prince Charles).

Caernarfon Castle was never actually finished.  The guide pointed out features that made the castle look like a ruin, but they were actually areas where future walls and floors had been intended to be built.  Some of those features can be seen in the photo below.

What happened?  Why wasn't the castle finished?  Well, King Edward I ran out of time and money.  In addition to being called "Longshanks", Edward I is also famously known as the "Hammer Of The Scots".  Edward got tied up fighting the Scots, in particular suppressing the rebellion of William Wallace and later trying to tackle Robert The Bruce.  Yup, we're talking about this bad guy - 

who captured and executed this good guy -

Only my history-buff companions as well as the tour guide assured me that the "history" shown in the movie Braveheart is 95% bunk except for some of the names.  The English remember Edward I as one of their greatest kings, but I'm pretty sure the Welsh and the Scots wouldn't agree.

We explored and climbed up to the top of the Eagle Tower, which is where King Edward II (the first English Prince of Wales) was born.

Inside the Tower, there was a cool display of medieval kings set up like a chess board.  It immediately brought to mind the giant Wizards Chess game in Harry Potter and The Sorcerer's Stone.  The size of the figures was relative to their importance/impact on Caernarfon.

Also on display was the throne that Queen Elizabeth II sat upon and the stool that Prince Charles knelt upon when he was invested as Prince of Wales on the Caernarfon Castle green in 1969.

On the second floor, there was a lovely display interpreting the life of Queen Eleanor of Castile (Spain), the beloved wife of Edward I and mother of Edward II.  There was soft medieval music playing in the background, and it was really well-done.

When Queen Eleanor died in 1290, history says that Edward Longshanks was heart-broken.  They had had an arranged marriage and married very young, but had ended up falling in love with each other.  The King ordered that crosses be erected at each site where her funeral procession stopped overnight, as her remains were transported back to London.  Twelve crosses were built, intended to remind passers by to say a prayer for the soul of the Queen (you can read the full story at this link).  Today, only three remain, as the passing of time, the Reformation and Civil War destroyed the others.  A Victorian replica stands today at Charing Cross railway station in London, Eleanor's last stop before Westminster Abbey.

The view from the top of the Eagle Tower wasn't too bad, either.

Walking around ancient castles with uneven floors and steps can be hazardous, so you do have to be mindful.

After we finished exploring the castle, we walked into town to eat lunch.  One of our group (Lynne) had stayed over Saturday night and recommended the inn she had stayed at, The Black Boy.  Excellent choice.  The food was outstanding.  I had a seafood crumble, which was a casserole of mixed fish pieces, prawns and cockles, cooked in a creamy sauce with vegetables, breadcrumbs and cheese topping.  It was really, really good.  Lynne said it was a nice inn, too, so when I go back for a full weekend some time (which I must do), I know I can stay at The Black Boy and be very happy.

It was really a nice day.  It was cool to hear Welsh spoken and to hear English with a thick Welsh accent (although now I have another accent I have to learn how to understand, and it's a hard one).  I am definitely looking forward to spending more time in Wales and seeing more of the castles and natural beauty there.

The only remaining excitement was on the drive home along the coast.  Driving down, you go through some tunnels cut into hills/cliffs along the water.  Driving back, you drive on the outside of those tunnels, right on the edge of the cliff with nothing but water beyond.  When I realized that, I got a little freaked out, but it sure made for an impressive view.

For anyone who hasn't seen enough photos, all of the photos that I took today are posted here: https://goo.gl/photos/ErrVRqaDkkc7qYV36