Roads Were Not Built For Cars

American and British cyclists of the 1890s saved roads for ALL users

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January 25, 2013 by carltonreid

History in the round


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Copenhagen_Rundetårn_street_leftCopenhagen has superlative bicycle infrastructure, with those beautiful Danes famously photographed in all weathers by the dogged Mr Cycle Chic, but there’s a location in the Danish capital where it’s possible to cycle in even the fiercest of snow storms. The Rundetårn (or Round Tower) is a 17th-century tower built for King Christian IV as an astronomical observatory. It has a 7.5-turn helical ramped corridor leading to the top. Each year the tower hosts a unicycle race, with contestants riding up and down the tower. In 1989, Thomas Olsen went up and down the Round Tower on a unicycle in record time of 1 minute and 48.7 seconds. But this wasn’t the first bicycle race in The Rundetårn.

No, the first was in 1888 and was a 210m hill climb done on ‘penny farthing’ high-wheel bicycles, probably to promote The Nordic exhibition of Industry, Agriculture, and Art. The spiral ramp has a grade of 10 percent (33 percent if you’re daft enough to take the inside line) and was built wide to allow a horse and carriage to reach the library at the top of the tower.

A Beaufort car was the first motorised vehicle to ascend the tower, puttering up in 1902. In 1911, the newspaper Socialdemokraten arranged a bicycle race down the Rundetårn.

The tower, finished in 1642, is part of Copenhagen University Library, founded in 1482.

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January 21, 2013 by carltonreid

The author of Robinson Crusoe on pay-as-you-go roads and horse-swallowing potholes

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Highgate, London, a "foundrous way".

Highgate, London, a “foundrous way”.

Daniel Defoe, author of the 1719 novel Robinson Crusoe, was a great traveller and, in 1724-6, wrote A tour thro’ the whole island of Great Britain, divided into circuits or journies, a valuable source of information for historians. Defoe had much to say on the state of Britain’s roads and their gradual improvement thanks to turnpike trusts. By Acts of Parliament certain roads were privatised and their upkeep handed to local groups of landowners, business owners and toffs. The pay-as-you-go tolls charged by the turnpike trusts were not popular, but the improvements to the roads were substantial (albeit nationally patchy).

In A Tour Defoe described the passing of the first Turnpike Act, in 1663, which helped improve a stretch of the Old North Road from Wadesmill, in Hertfordshire along the line of Ermine Street, the main Roman road to the north.

‘An Act for Repairing the Highways within the Counties of Hertfordshire, Cambridgeshire and Huntingdonshire’ was the start of the turnpike revolution, leading to the repair of many of Britain’s “foundrous ways.” On the best of the improved roads stage-coach speeds doubled to 10mph (hold on to your hats!) . However, with the manic popularity of the railway in the 1830s and 1840s, the macadamised turnpike roads fell out of favour and, for a generation, stagnated. In the 1880s and 1890s, cycling was the marvel of the age, with bicycles and tricycles offering a revolutionary form of transport and leisure that captivated those who could afford what were expensive and technologically advanced pieces of equipment. Thanks to cyclists, long-neglected roads came to life again

Coaching inns, in particular, welcomed the new trade, as described in a Daily Telegraph editorial of September 1880:

Not the worst thing that they have done, these knights of the road, has been to rehabilitate and set on their legs again many of our old posting-houses and decayed hostelries all over the country. Bicycles have…taken the place of coaches; they frequent all our great main roads, and gladded the hearts of innkeepers, who look out for the tinkling bells which herald the advent of a ‘club’ of wandering velocipedists, just as they anticipated of yore the gladsome tootling of the horn that bespoke the approach of the Enterprize, the Highflyer, or some other well-known conveyance of the old coaching days.

Of course, Defoe didn’t live to see the arrival of railways, or the demise of turnpike trusts, and wrote Robinson Crusoe a full one hundred years before the first wobbly velocipedes appeared on Britain’s roads (they soon died out), but he has left us a vivid description of how roads privatisation can – for a time at least – radically improve the no-longer-public highway.

Daniel DefoeA tour thro’ the whole island of Great Britain, divided into circuits or journies

That an Act of Parliament was obtained about 30 years since, for repairing the road between Ware and Royston, and a turnpike was erected for it at Wade’s-mill, a village so called, about a mile and half beyond Ware: This proved so effectual, that the road there, which was before scarce passable, is now built up in a high, firm cause way; the most like those mentioned above, of the Romans, of any of these new undertakings. And, though this road is continually work’d upon, by the vast number of carriages, bringing malt and barly to Ware, for whose sake indeed, it was obtained; yet, with small repairs it is maintain’d, and the toll is reduced from a penny, to a half-penny, for the ease of the country, and so in proportion.

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But now the case is alter’d, labour is dear, wages high, no man works for bread and water now; our labourers do not work in the road, and drink in the brook; so that as rich as we are, it would exhaust the whole nation to build the edifices, the causways, the aqueducts, lines, castles, fortifications, and other publick works, which the Romans built with very little expence.

But to return to this new method of repairing the highways at the expence of the turn-pikes; that is to say, by the product of funds rais’d at those turn-pikes; it must be acknowledg’d they are very great things, and very great things are done by them; and ’tis well worth recording, for the honour of the present age, that this work has been begun, and is in an extraordinary manner carry’d on, and perhaps may, in a great measure be compleated within our memory. I shall give some examples here of those which have been brought to perfection already, and of others which are now carrying on.

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This encourag’d the country to set about the work in good earnest; and we now see the most dismal piece of ground for travelling, that ever was in England, handsomly repair’d; namely, from the top of the chalky hill beyond Dunstable down into Hockley Lane, and thro’ Hockley, justly called Hockley in the Hole, to Newport Pagnall, being a bye branch of the great road, and leading to Northampton, and was call’d the coach road; but such a road for coaches, as worse was hardly ever seen.

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All these roads were to the last extremity run to ruin, and grew worse and worse so evidently, that it was next to impossible, the country should be able to repair them: Upon which an Act of Parliament was obtain’d for a turnpike, which is now erected at Islington aforesaid, as also all the other branches by the Kentish Town way, and others; so that by this new toll, all these roads are now likely to be made good, which were before almost a scandal to the city of London.

Another turnpike, and which was erected before this, was on the great north road, beginning at Shoreditch, and extending to Enfield Street, in the way to Ware; though this road is exceedingly throng’d, and raises great sums, yet I cannot say, that the road itself seems to be so evidently improv’d, and so effectually repair’d, as the others last mention’d, notwithstanding no materials are wanting; even on the very verge of the road itself, whether it be, that the number of carriages, which come this way, and which are indeed greater than in any other road about London, is the occasion, or whether the persons concern’d do not so faithfully, or so skilfully perform, I will not undertake to determine.

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The reason for my taking notice of this badness of the roads, through all the midland counties, is this; that as these are counties which drive a very great trade with the city of London, and with one another, perhaps the greatest of any county in England; and that, by consequence, the carriage is exceeding great, and also that all the land carriage of the northern counties necessarily goes through these counties, so the roads had been plow’d so deep, and materials have been in some places so difficult to be had for the repair of the roads, that all the surveyors rates have been able to do nothing; nay, the very whole country has not been able to repair them; that is to say, it was a burthen too great for the poor farmers; for in England it is the tenant, not the landlord, that pays the surveyors of the highways.

This necessarily brought the country to bring these things before the Parliament; and the consequence has been, that turnpikes or toll-bars have been set up on the several great roads of England, beginning at London, and proceeding thro’ almost all those dirty deep roads, in the midland counties especially; at which turn-pike all carriages, droves of cattle, and travellers on horseback, are oblig’d to pay an easy toll; that is to say, a horse a penny, a coach three pence, a cart four pence, at some six pence to eight pence, a waggon six pence, in some a shilling, and the like; cattle pay by the score, or by the head, in some places more, in some less; but in no place is it thought a burthen that ever I met with, the benefit of a good road abundantly making amends for that little charge the travellers are put to at the turn-pikes.

Several of these turn-pikes and tolls had been set up of late years, and great progress had been made in mending the most difficult ways, and that with such success as well deserves a place in this account: And this is one reason for taking notice of it in this manner; for as the memory of the Romans, which is so justly famous, is preserv’d in nothing more visible to common observation, than in the remains of those noble causeways and highways, which they made through all parts of the kingdom, and which were found so needful, even then, when there was not the five hundredth part of the commerce and carriage that is now: How much more valuable must these new works be, tho’ nothing to compare with those of the Romans, for the firmness and duration of their work?

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So that on the whole, this custom prevailing, ’tis more probable, that our posterity may see the roads all over England restor’d in their time to such perfection, that travelling and carriage of goods will be much more easy both to man and horse, than ever it was since the Romans lost this island.

Nor will the charge be burthensome to any body; as for trade, it will be encourag’d by it every way; for carriage of all kind of heavy goods will be much easier, the waggoners will either perform in less time, or draw heavier loads, or the same load with fewer horses; the pack-horses will carry heavier burthens, or travel farther in a day, and so perform their journey in less time; all which will tend to lessen the rate of carriage, and so bring goods cheaper to market.

The fat cattle will drive lighter, and come to market with less toil, and consequently both go farther in one day, and not waste their flesh, and heat and spoil themselves, in wallowing thro’ the mud and sloughs, as now is the case.

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The advantage to all other kinds of travelling I omit here; such as the safety and ease to gentlemen travelling up to London on all occasions, whether to the term, or to Parliament, to court, or on any other necessary occasion, which is not a small part of the benefit of these new methods.

Also the riding post, as well for the ordinary carrying of the mails, or for the gentleman riding post, when their occasions requires speed; I say, the riding post is made extremely easy, safe, and pleasant, by this alteration of the roads.

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Maps seen at Hertfordshire Archives and Local Studies

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September 7, 2012 by carltonreid

Hovis Cycle Maps, 1899 to 2012

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Hovis, the bread company, is making good use of its brand ambassador and Olympic gold medallist, Victoria Pendleton. She’s been working with Hovis since 2010 and is now fronting a campaign to get more people on bikes via a series of cycle route maps. The 16 digital routes are overlays on Google Maps and feature supposed bon mottes from Victoria herself, such as: “Discover Gibside’s stunning 18th century landscape garden and haven for nature on this route.”

The ‘Hovis Cycle Maps’ promotion is being flagged on packs of the baker’s wholemeal bread. Hovis has a long history of supporting cycling. Before Sky took over sponsorship, turning it into the SkyRide, Hovis ponied up £1.5m to sponsor the London Freewheel ride. In the 1990s the bread brand supported the National Byway with £500,000.

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Of course, the bread brand’s most famous connection with cycling is the 1973 ‘Boy on a bike’ TV advert produced by director Ridley Scott. This was set against Dvorak’s New World symphony, rearranged for brass, and featured a delivery boy freewheeling down a cobbled northern hill. (In fact, the ad was shot on Gold Hill of Shaftesbury, Dorset).

But the Hovis connection with cycling goes back much further. In 1899 Hovis launched a series of eight cycle road maps covering England and Wales. Each map listed hostelries that served Hovis bread. These guest houses displayed a tin-plate sign with a cycle wheel and the letter ‘H’ for Hovis.

This idea was ‘borrowed’ from the CTC. Since 1888 the Cyclists’ Touring Club had produced 24in-diameter cast-iron ‘winged wheel’ plaques which could be displayed on the exterior of hotels and other businesses to advertise the fact special offers awaited CTC members. Hundreds of these heavy signs were on display across the UK. They were of such high quality many are today still affixed to buildings.

The maps were published by G Philip and Son and the co-sponsor was the Cycling Components Mfring Co, Birmingham. The Hovis-sponsored map series continued for 25+ years.

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Hovis was one of many sponsors of maps for cyclists at the end of the 19th Century. Cycling was an incredibly popular aristocratic and middle class activity in the 1880s and early 1890s and there were a great many paid-for and free maps and itineraries aimed at this late Victorian demographic.

Cary's New Itinerary: Or, an Accurate Delineation of the Great Roads, Both Direct and Cross, throughout England and Wales

The early itinerary road books, produced by cyclists for cyclists, were the first ‘road maps’ for a generation. They were updates of the 1798 ‘New Itinerary’, produced by map maker John Cary working on commission from Britain’s Postmaster General. Cary’s work – subtitled ‘An Accurate Delineation of the Great Roads, Both Direct and Cross, throughout England and Wales’ – contained maps, distances between towns, and stagecoach routes. When railways killed off the stagecoach trade in the 1830s and 1840s, there was little use for maps of Britain’s road network (and little use for roads, too); until the cyclists came along.

Cyclists breathed new life into British roads, and there was an explosion in cycling-specific maps. Here are just a few examples…

Spurrier's Wayabout Map

Spurrier’s Wayabout Map, produced in the 1890s by W. J. Spurrier of the CTC, contained “the best routes, bad roads and dangerous hills.”

The Bicycle Roadbook By Charles Spencer 1880

The Bicycle Roadbook by Charles Spencer was first published in 1878.

Wheaton's Map of the British Isles for Cycle Tourists

Wheaton’s Map of the British Isles for Bicycle Tourists cost “30 stamps, post free” and was produced by C. Wheaton, a Covent Garden maker of high wheelers.

C. Smith & Son Maps

Edward Gaisford of Charing Cross produced quarter size versions of the one inch Ordnance Survey maps and Cruchley’s Map of England came in 65 sheets at the one inch scale or sixteen sheets at the four miles to an inch scale.

James Wyld New Bicycle Maps

James Wyld – “geographer to the queen” – produced Wyld’s New Bicycle Map of the Roads of England, Wales and Scotland which was “mounted on cloth, in limp cover” for the cyclist seeking to cover a lot of ground. Wyld also produced county maps for those cyclists with more modest distance ambitions.

1874 Ripley Surrey map. Rider John Keen

The map on this graphic is an extract from a Surrey map produced in 1874 by Wyld. Ripley Road was the “best cycling highway in the world” in the 1880s and 1890s.

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May 11, 2012 by carltonreid

Drive fast to your tomb

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Assassins who fret over telescopic rifle sights or the latest undetectable poisons would be better to run down their prey with a car. Kill with a gun, expect jail-time; kill with a car and more times than not you’ll walk free.

It often seems that the usual laws of the land are suspended when crimes are committed on the public highway. Speeding isn’t deemed a social ill, it’s seen as a necessary consequence of our modern, over-stressed lifestyles. Similarly, financial penalties are not yet high enough to quell the number of motorists who choose to be distracted by their mobile phones. Texting at the wheel is commonplace.

Yet the desire for highway haste, and the belief that slower users of the highway should get out of the way of the faster ones, has a long and inglorious history. Road bullying was amplified by motorisation, not introduced by it.

This bullying is painfully evoked in A Tale of Two Cities by Charles Dickens.

His novel has a famous start (“It was the best of times, it was the worse of times”) and a memorable ending (“It is a far, far better thing that I do, than I have ever done…”) but the comeuppance exercised on one of the book’s baddies is notable – for me, at least – because a killer road user actually paid for his crime.

A Tale of Two Cities was written in 1859 but set in the years leading up to the French Revolution of 1789. The ancien regime is personified by the Marquis St. Evrémonde, an aristocrat who thinks peasants are “rats” and who feels the roads – his roads – should be free of obstructions so he can be driven through the streets of Paris at the greatest possible speed. When his carriage, horses driven wildly at his insistence, kills a peasant child, Evrémonde’s uncaring response leads an onlooker to stalk him, and stab him to death in his bed. (The child killer walked, the stabber was executed).

[It was] rather agreeable to [the Marquis St. Evrémonde'] to see the common people dispersed before his horses, and often barely escaping from being run down. His man drove as if he were charging an enemy, and the furious recklessness of the man brought no check into the face, or to the lips, of the master. The complaint had sometimes made itself audible, even in that deaf city and dumb age, that, in the narrow streets without footways, the fierce patrician custom of hard driving endangered and maimed the mere vulgar in a barbarous manner. But, few cared enough for that to think of it a second time, and, in this matter, as in all others, the common wretches were left to get out of their difficulties as they could.

With a wild rattle and clatter, and an inhuman abandonment of consideration not easy to be understood in these days, the carriage dashed through streets and swept round corners, with women screaming before it, and men clutching each other and clutching children out of its way. At last, swooping at a street corner by a fountain, one of its wheels came to a sickening little jolt, and there was a loud cry from a number of voices, and the horses reared and plunged.

But for the latter inconvenience, the carriage probably would not have stopped; carriages were often known to drive on, and leave their wounded behind, and why not? But the frightened valet had got down in a hurry, and there were twenty hands at the horses’ bridles.

“What has gone wrong?” said Monsieur, calmly looking out.

A tall man in a nightcap had caught up a bundle from among the feet of the horses, and had laid it on the basement of the fountain, and was down in the mud and wet, howling over it like a wild animal.

“Pardon, Monsieur the Marquis!” said a ragged and submissive man, “it is a child.”

“Why does he make that abominable noise? Is it his child?”

“Excuse me, Monsieur the Marquis — it is a pity — yes.”

The fountain was a little removed; for the street opened, where it was, into a space some ten or twelve yards square. As the tall man suddenly got up from the ground, and came running at the carriage, Monsieur the Marquis clapped his hand for an instant on his sword-hilt.

“Killed!” shrieked the man, in wild desperation, extending both arms at their length above his head, and staring at him. “Dead!”

The people closed round, and looked at Monsieur the Marquis. There was nothing revealed by the many eyes that looked at him but watchfulness and eagerness; there was no visible menacing or anger. Neither did the people say anything; after the first cry, they had been silent, and they remained so. The voice of the submissive man who had spoken, was flat and tame in its extreme submission. Monsieur the Marquis ran his eyes over them all, as if they had been mere rats come out of their holes.

He took out his purse.

“It is extraordinary to me,” said he, “that you people cannot take care of yourselves and your children. One or the other of you is for ever in the way. How do I know what injury you have done my horses. See! Give him that.”

He threw out a gold coin for the valet to pick up, and all the heads craned forward that all the eyes might look down at it as it fell. The tall man called out again with a most unearthly cry, “Dead!”

The onlookers knew that the Marquis could trample common folk under his wheels without fear. They knew “what such a man could do to them, within the law and beyond it.” But one of the onlookers, Gaspard, was a revolutionary and hid beneath the underside of the carriage as it left the scene. Dropping off close to the château owned by the Marquis, Gaspard is spotted by a “mender of the roads” but is able to hide. That night he steals into the château and stabs the Marquis to death, leaving a note: “Drive him fast to his tomb.”

Fast forward to the early 1900s and English aristocrats, in their spangly motorcars, felt the roads were theirs. Non-motorists had to jump out of the way or be squashed. This aristocratic feeling of entitlement came to be a common trait of motorists in general. Witness, today, a pedestrian crossing a road with a car bearing down on him or her. How many cars slow down when confronted with a frail human in front of them, and how many plough on regardless? Roads are seen as the rightful territory of motorists and motorists alone: all other users are alien, and worthy of little thought or duty of care.

Dickens used the violent death of the Marquis St. Evrémonde as a precursor of the Terror to come. Aristocrats were few in number and, once conditions for the majority became intolerable, a revolution occurred.

There are many more motorists than there have ever been aristocrats but in certain cities, such as London, drivers of private motorcars are in the minority. Most people get about via shanks’ pony, public transport, and cycling. Boris Johnson’s aristocratic wish to “smooth the traffic flow” – faster cars, less jams – is unachievable because it’s self-defeating (time and speed gains are eaten up by motorists attracted to the faster, less congested roads) but also has a naturally finite lifespan. Pedestrians crossing to Kings Cross station on the multi-lane highway that is Euston Road far outnumber the thundering lorries and private motorcars speeding through this notorious junction. One day the majority will wake up to the inequities they face and natural justice will force roads to be designed for people, not just motorised vehicles.

This day is very far off. But this day will come.

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April 11, 2012 by carltonreid

How the bloody battle of Towton 1461 helped win the bridleway battle of Stutton 2012

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Rights of way in England are a layer upon layer accretion of the comings and goings of people, and animals, over the space of hundreds, in some cases thousands, of years. They describe a rich history of communication, of movement. They remain important. Diversion, or deletion, of rights of way never go unnoticed. Many historic rights of way are now capped with asphalt and marked with thermoplastic road paint. That doesn’t make them any less special. Road surfaces come and go; the way remains. A right of way doesn’t require castles, towers or churches to be historic: alignment is all.

This is readily apparent from a rights of way decision made in a little publicised public inquiry held in Yorkshire earlier this year. An inspector from the Planning Inspectorate decided that a particular highway alignment was, indeed, historic. A route alignment may not have the solidity of worked stone or the beauty of an illuminated manuscript but can be historic nevertheless. This bridleway battle was won because of a medieval battle, the bloodiest in British history. The battle of Towton is almost unknown today but the way used by a routed medieval army will now not be diverted to make a lawn, free of pesky walkers and cyclists. The alignment of this right of way has now been recorded as providing a “physical link to the past.”

The right of way in question is an uncapped part of the Old London Road at Stutton, a hamlet 10 miles south-west of York. Close by is the village of Towton. Between the two is a battlefield site from the War of the Roses. This battle took place on a bitterly cold Palm Sunday in 1461. Wind-blown snow blinded archers from the House of Lancaster allowing archers from the House of York to send the arrows back to their owners. After ten hours of slaughter from both sides, the House of York won the day, leaving 28,000 Englishmen dead, a greater number of dead than those killed in the Battle of Britain, Dunkirk and the Normandy landings combined. At no other point in history have more Englishmen died in one day, not even during the battle of the Somme, when 19,000 died. One percent of the English population died in the rising fields of Towton: even if the death toll was an exaggeration by the victor, the impact on English society would have been immense.

The local babbling stream – like all rivers at battlefield sites – frothed red with blood. In Shakespeare’s Henry VI Part 3, the Lancastrian king wishes himself among the dead of Towton, “For what is in this world but grief and woe?”

The crushed Lancastrians (they were also chopped, hacked, bludgeoned, trampled, sliced and spiked) fled by way of the Great North Road, along what is today a bridleway.

The old road was bypassed by a new one in the 18th Century, but the Old London Road remained in use. Today, it’s a traffic-free route between hamlets, designated as a bridleway. Close to Stutton – and three houses, one of which is Sugar Hill Farm – the Old London Road has a tarmac surface but soon peters out to a dirt track. In 2008, the owners of two of these houses started the process to divert this bridleway in order to extend their lawns. North Yorkshire County Council had no objections to this diversion but a number of locals did. Sixteen objections were eventually lodged and the decision whether to divert the bridleway was left to inspector Alan Beckett, who held a small scale public inquiry in February this year.

He concluded that that the diversion would, indeed, be very much to the advantage of the landowners, giving them an “enhanced feeling of security” (and nicer lawns). He didn’t envisage any loss of amenity or enjoyment to members of public wishing to transit the area – in fact, a well-engineered diversion might actually be safer and provide a better surface than the existing right of way – but he decided, on balance, that the historic nature of the way trumped all other considerations.


Inspector Beckett noted that the objectors argued that the “enjoyment of the route as a whole would be diminished by the proposed diversion as it would disrupt the integrity of a route which was acknowledged to have been in existence since at least the mediaeval period and is likely to have been in existence in Anglo-Saxon times. For the objectors, the ability to walk the same route as earlier generations was part and parcel of the enjoyment to be derived from a journey along the bridleway.”

The objectors had produced in evidence a number of studies identifying Old London Road as one of the routes used by Lancastrian forces fleeing the carnage of the Battle of Towton (they also pointed out its proximity to the Anglo-Saxon meeting place on Wingate Hill where the ‘Riding Court’ had met).

The council and the diversion applicants countered that “there was no feature of historic interest on that part of the route at issue”; and furthermore that part of the route had been ‘improved’ and surfaced “such that the character of the bridleway was significantly different from what previous generations had experienced.”

The inspector recognised there “was no individual feature on the section at issue which was of historic interest…” but that the “alignment of the bridleway was the feature of historic interest, and it was from that historic interest which [they] derived enjoyment.”


He noted, too, that Old London Road “runs on the same alignment today as it (in all probability) did when the routed Lancastrians made their escape from Towton. That the route has retained its integrity (despite being made up in parts to accommodate modern vehicular traffic) through successive centuries is a matter that should be given some weight in the assessment of the impact the diversion would have on public enjoyment of the route as a whole.”

Inspector Beckett concluded:

“I have dealt with a number of cases where objectors to a proposed diversion have submitted that the route should not be diverted because it has historic significance. In almost all those cases, such an assertion is not supported by any evidence. In my view, the arguments against the diversion of the public access over that part of Old London Road near Sugar Hill Farm on grounds of diminished enjoyment provide an exception to that rule. The route at issue has an identifiable connection with a significant event in English history and is likely to have been a means of access to the pre-Conquest meeting place of Anglo-Saxon administration. I have no difficulty in recognising that the residents of Stutton with Hazlewood have an appreciation and understanding of their local history and the events which happened almost 600 years ago. For them, and for those with an interest in mediaeval history, the Old London Road provides a physical link to the past and the events which occurred in the immediate locality.”

The diversion order was refused.


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