198. This bank and shoal of time – beside the river in Stratford-upon-Avon

stratford-upon-avon-england-christmas-lights-on-clopton-bridge-dec-2008-by-roadsofstoneBut here, upon this bank and shoal of time,
We’d jump the life to come.
Macbeth, Act 1, Sc. 7.

Why then the world’s mine oyster.
The Merry Wives of Windsor, Act 2, Sc 2.

The Roman road crossed the river at its widest and shallowest point, and gave this town its name: Strat-ford-upon-Avon.

The Clopton Bridge stands at the same spot today – five hundred years old, and still carrying all the traffic across the river. Beneath the bridge, the Avon flows both chill and slow. I know the feeling.

I run past the boathouse, the Tramway Bridge and the Rowing Club. The Avon is full of rowers out bright and early. A couple of fours, a sculler or two. There are no canal boats today, but the river is navigable all the way from the sea.

stratford-upon-avon-england-monument-at-new-lock-dec-2008-by-roadsofstoneThe navigation works were authorised by King Charles I in 1635, and by 1641 the river was open to within four miles of Warwick. But by 1874, the upper section had fallen into disuse.

It was the vision of David Hutchings and the Upper Avon Navigation Trust to re-open the river between the Severn and the Birmingham Canal. Stratford New Lock was the last link in that chain, finally completed in 1971.

The lock was built by volunteers from Gloucester Gaol, and Stratford’s Shawshank offered a tough kind of redemption.

The shifting silt provided tricky ground for digging through the river bank, and the working party endured long hard months before their task was complete. A simple monument of stacked girders stands by the lock today to mark the prisoners’ great achievement.

stratford-upon-avon-england-holy-trinity-church-and-river-avon-dec-2008-by-roadsofstoneBehind the lock and across the water stands the steeple of Holy Trinity. Shakespeare’s church, where his mortal remains lie beneath this inscription:

Good friend for Jesus sake forebeare
To digg the dust enclosed heare:
Bleste be y man y spares thes stones
And curst be he y moves my bones.

Millions have come to look, but in four centuries no one has moved him yet.

stratford-upon-avon-england-winter-view-across-the-river-avon-dec-2008-by-roadsofstoneThe sky is reflected blue and deep today, the cloudy waters of another working year now flowing clearer through my mind.

I run. I drift.

A reach of quiet river bank brings me to another lock, then I cut left up onto the wooded undercliff, and up and down between the trees before emerging to greet the sunlight.

stratford-upon-avon-england-a-new-year-ahead-cross-o-the-hill-farm-dec-2008-by-roadsofstoneThe view across open fields of Cross o’the Hill Farm towards the Cotswold Hills looks fresh and green on this bright midwinter morning, the winter wheat pushing up hopefully through the red Warwickshire soil which tells of the Triassic Keuper Marl beneath.

I trot another field or three to find the riverbank again. In front of me stands the abandoned railway crossing which now carries The Greenway across the Avon.

stratford-upon-avon-england-greenway-the-cantilever-bridge-across-the-river-avon-dec-2008-by-roadsofstoneThe old cantilever bridge stands strong and solid, and until 1976 it still took trains heading south to Cheltenham. Now it’s a walking and cycling path. I follow towards the town.

Holy Trinity’s steeple, the Dirty Duck pub and the Royal Shakespeare Theatre all stand ahead, but before I reach them I loop right to cross the river at Lucy’s Mill.

Here, just below the weir and many years ago, I found my first fossil – a common Jurassic oyster named Gryphaea, reworked from limestone hills around the town and washed within Ice Age gravels which floor the river valley.

stratford-upon-avon-england-holy-trinity-church-and-weir-dec-2008-by-roadsofstoneI run beside the water and think about this place.

Stratford-upon-Avon – it’s just a small market town, nestling in a fold of ground where the Roman road once crossed the river.

But Shakespeare called it home. And so did I.

stratford-upon-avon-england-sunset-tramway-bridge-rebuilding-royal-shakespeare-theatre-by-roadsofstoneI found my oyster here, then left to find the world.

198. This bank and shoal of time - beside the river in Stratford-upon-Avon : : 198. This bank and shoal of time - beside the river in Stratford-upon-Avon

198. This bank and shoal of time - beside the river in Stratford-upon-Avon : : 198. This bank and shoal of time - beside the river in Stratford-upon-Avon

198. This bank and shoal of time - beside the river in Stratford-upon-Avon : : 198. This bank and shoal of time - beside the river in Stratford-upon-Avon
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13 responses to “198. This bank and shoal of time – beside the river in Stratford-upon-Avon

  1. Beautiful and exhilarating…
    What a lovely place to take a run and clear your mind! The landscape is breathtaking.

  2. Thank you, Skye. It’s great to run beside the water, and this five mile outing is one of my favourite routes anywhere.

    It’s familiar territory for me, and I love the combination of famous picture postcard views across the river, followed by the break-out into open countryside beyond.

    And better still — it’s flat…!

  3. Roads, my eloquent friend, you should consider writing a guidebook.

  4. Thank you, Jonas — I might just do that. As a student returning back to Stratford for the holidays, one of my favourite vacation jobs was selling guidebooks to tourists visiting Shakespeare’s Birthplace.

    It was great fun, answering unlikely questions. ‘How much does a taxi cost to London?’ — hard to say, but at 100 miles it’s probably astronomical and I prefer to use the train. ‘Where can I buy some Elizabethan food in this town?’ Again, not all that recommended since 400 years is well past most conventional eat-by dates. ‘Is this a theatre?’ No, it’s a house. Honest.

  5. It´s great to revisit Stratford upon Avon through your beautiful lines, R.

    Greetings from Almería, Spain.

  6. I agree you should write a guidebook. Even armchair travelers would love it.

    And then the world would be your oyster…

  7. Muchas gracias, Antonio. It’s good to hear from you, and I hope to see you soon.

    Saludos a Almería, desde un temporal in Inglaterra. Greetings to you from a stormy English winter’s day.

  8. Thank you, Ella. I was very excited when I found that oyster, but in fact it’s a very common one indeed. Fossils of this kind are popularly known as ‘devil’s toenails’ on account of their (slightly grotesquely) curving shape.

  9. It would be wonderful to see you soon, R.

  10. nice post about my home town

  11. Thanks, Ted. Please give my best regards to my old home town of Stratford-upon-Avon, and please make sure you look after it whilst I’m away.

  12. I just found your fascinating blog! Being an old stratfordian and an old girl of Shottery Manor, I was fascinated!
    Do you remember Marie Corelli old angel tombstone with a devil on its back? That was what I was looking for when I found your post and I’m so glad I did.
    I hope you are still revisiting Stratford. I do as often as I can.

  13. Thanks very much, H. Yes, I remember Marie Corelli’s history in the town, and her home on Church Street where the Croft School once was.

    I do return regularly to Stratford and to Shottery … and I agree that it’s hard to stay away.

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