Thursday, 25 June 2015

St Cuthbert's Way Part IV



As a self styled gangril or wanderer, this leg of the Way was taking me to the realm of the most well known of the nomads, the gypsies.
Yetholm, for centuries the home of the gypsy kings and annual meeting place for the travelling people.


Setting out, I soon wandered off the track to Linton Kirk with its story of the Linton Worm. 
The frieze above the kirk door is Norman as is the font, dating from the 12th century when the kirk stood on a sandy knoll above a loch, long since drained, that was the lair of the Linton Worm. The serpent was killed by John Somerville.

There are lots of stories of giant worms in the ballads of north-east England and southern Scotland.
The Lambton Worm, the Lailly worm. The Laidly worm. Are they all versions of the same story? Are they a memory of the overcoming of the Anglo-Saxon mythology with its dragons and serpents like Grendel, slain by Beowulf, by the coming of Christianity.




The frieze or tympanum shows a horseman with a falcon on his shoulder thrusting his lance into one of two wolves or bears and, to my eyes, seems a hunting scene rather than the depiction of the killing of the worm but that's what the legend says it is
A family history was written by James Somerville, 11th Lord Somerville in 1679. He related that William the Lion made John Somerville, his falconer, baron of Linton in Roxburghshire for killing a monstrous worm in 1174. The Worm of Linton was three Scots yards long and coloured like an adder. After stalking the beast for several days, Sir John killed it with a long iron-clad lance with a Catherine wheel fitted near its point. From this exploit, the Somervilles used a wyvern in their heraldry.

The sundial, dated 1699, on the corner of the kirk, reminded me that I should be making tracks for Yetholm.





A bridge across the Kale Water to me to the start of a long steep climb up to the summit of Grubbit Law with great views right up to the Lammermuirs. As I get older, I find that I stop to admire the view a lot more often.



 
Another ascent to me up to the top of the aptly named Wideopen Hill, at 1207 feet, both the highest point and the halfway mark of the Way.

It was here that my path crossed that of Barney going north on his long distance walk from Lands End to John o' Groats, A black retriever with an engaging personality, he was taking his two owners on a long trek for the Blind Dogs charity
https://www.justgiving.com/BarneysLongWalk/

Down in the Bowmont valley, the twin villages of Town Yetholm and Kirk Yetholm came into sight..


Descending from Wideopen, to follow the Bowmont Water into Kirk Yetholm meant a fair bit of road walking but, eventually, I got on to the Back Dykes path beside Yetholm Loch and then into Kirk Yetholm.


The Pennine Way, another path for wanderers, ends at Kirk Yetholm.



 Kirk Yetholm has been the traditional meeting place for the gypsies since 1506


The stone commemorating the gypsy people of Yetholm

Ten thousand people are said to have descended on Kirk Yetholm for the coronation of the Gypsy King in 1898!


The cottage of the Gypsy King


The cottage of the Gypsy King is now available for holiday lets.
Tempora mutantur et nos mutamur in illis

Town Yetholm is equally attractive with its shady green, wild flower verges and thatched houses.





 This gangril had had enough for the day. The next leg to Wooler across the Cheviots looks fairly challenging.

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