Situated in a
loop on the north bank of the River Tyne, the settlement of Bywell is an odd
little place. Now strangely vacant, yet still possessing two parish churches
(don’t ask, look it up), it remains one of the North-East’s most pleasant
spots. It has some peculiar tales to tell of its sporadic existence, of which
we shall examine two…
The first
explains to a certain extent why there is nothing much to see on the ground
these days – for it was not always thus. During most of its history Bywell was
a busy place, famed for its skilled metalworkers who produced horse equipment and
fittings. However, come 1852 and the then owner of Bywell Hall, Wentworth
Blackett Beaumont, decided to clear the village in order to improve the view
from his mansion. And though the two churches survived, the respective
vicarages were very much in the firing line. One of them (that of St.Andrew’s)
went the way of the rest of the village, though St.Peter’s vicarage survived – but
only just…
The incumbent,
Rev Dwarris, who was a very influential man, simply refused to accept the sale
of his home to Messr Blackett Beaumont and, well, just stayed put. The lord of
the manor, keen to press on with his landscaping project regardless, was forced
to build a large wall to both block out his view of the vicarage and to prevent
the reverend poking his nose in. The ‘spite wall’ can still be seen today.
Another major
event in the village’s history was, of course, the Great Flood of November
1771. With Bywell still very much a working concern at the time, the watery
influx had a calamitous effect on the lives of a great many people. Somewhat
alarmingly, in the mayhem caused by the flood-waters ‘dead bodies and
coffins were torn out of churchyards and the living and the dead promiscuously
clashed in the torrent’ – and poor Bywell suffered more than most. The water
rose eight feet up the walls of the recently built hall, and St.Peter’s Church
was greatly damaged (and the parish records destroyed). At least ten houses
were swept away, six folk drowned and farmers lost their cattle, corn and hay.
Amidst the chaos, the lord’s valuable stud horses were
safely got into St.Peter’s Church, before the building was itself overcome. In
what must have been a bizarre scene, the poor beasts only managed to save
themselves by hanging onto the tops of the pews with their teeth. It is said
that the father-in-law of the great Thomas Bewick was present in the village at
the time – and his horse ended up atop the altar table of the same church.
Though much was lost or damaged during the 1771 disaster it
is interesting to note that the then vicar of Bywell St.Peter’s, Rev Robert
Simon, made a claim on the hardship fund for “lost communion wine and
brandy” that had been stored in the cellars of his vicarage …
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