Greeting BISC blog trekkers and associates! What a day and what a trip! Its 11.30 on Sunday morning and I have just got up! Yawn!!! I had a dream last night that I was alone in the Big Pit and there was no light, and that there was a big Welsh dragon coming towards me. When I woke up in a big sweat and I found that I was really in a dark big pit – my bedroom, and Bubbles my Russian Blue cat had just jumped on top of me!!!!! Actually I slept like a baby! Yes I awoke every two hours for a feed! Personally I find that Chinese dragons are extremely friendly and would be willing to be down the Big Pit with one or invite one home with me for tea!
The November day weather wise turned out to be quite nice, particularly as we had to walk some distance to catch up with our coaches, but more on that shortly. The trip into Wales took us over some famous features of geography particularly the River Severn. The Severn is over 200 miles long and its estuary has the second highest tidal mark in the world. We crossed over the second Severn Bridge that opened in 1996. You may have seen the first suspension bridge that was opened in 1966.
Cardiff Castle, yes, it was more of a nineteenth century stately home than a castle. The original Norman castle was the Keep or main tower on a small hillock. This hillock is man-made and was possibly first constructed by the Romans 2000 years ago, who built a wooden watch tower on the top in order to have a commanding view of the docks area. This type of hillock is called a Mott. The Normans built Motts and wooden castles when they occupied England after 1066. They were quick to complete and linked a chain of defences against any opposition that may have occurred. The stone castles took over 100 years to build.
Did you notice the ‘castle’ that the Earls of Bute used as their residence for only 6 weeks every year? Most of this was constructed in the 19th century on the ruins of the original castle. To construct and maintain such a luxurious house was very expensive. Even John’s house is not like this! The Bute family owned a lot of land that had coal reserves, and the profits the family received from coal allowed them to live in such style! The ladies and gentlemen had their own rooms for entertaining; I wonder what the servants living conditions were like? We were not shown these! The walls surrounding the Castle were not the original ones, but had been reconstructed with the Bute’s residence during the 1870s.
Cardiff was a busy place on Saturday. The local University had an open day and there was a Rugby international, where Wales were playing the ‘All Black’s’ from New Zealand. I think the ‘All Black’s’ won! This caused a bit of a problem as we could not pick up our coaches at the usual place. But it was a nice day for a walk! Excellent Welsh fresh air and we were walking away from the crowds. Did you notice John telling you on route that it was only 5 minutes further to go! Xiaomei told you the same thing five minutes (or was it ten minutes?) previously! You must always keep a sense of humour when on BISC trips. Did you notice Lou the driver of the second coach having a friendly chat to a motor cycle police officer whilst she was causing an obstruction at the pickup point? It’s nice to be diplomatic!
What a contrast, the Big Pit. This was an example of how real Welsh working people had to work for a pittance in order to keep the coals owners such as the Earl’s of Bute in their comfortable and extravagant castles. This topic is of interest to John. He completed a thesis on the British coal industry between 1913 and 1947 for a Warwick University Master degree in Business and Industrial History in 1990. If you want any more information including photographs of how the miner’s lived then see John. In the Pit I kept banging my head, thank goodness for the helmet and Xiaomei who came to my rescue on numerous occasions. But many years ago, miners did not wear helmets and had to work either with candles or in the dark. Children as young as 6 years old worked underground to along with their fathers and mothers. Their whole lives evolved around the coal owners, who owned the tools the miners needed for their work, their houses (which were extremely small and cramped). There were no inside toilets running fresh tap water or bathrooms, and the local shop was also owned by the coal owner. It was slavery in all but name!
The next valley to the Big Pit was another coal mine called Senghenydd. An underground explosion there in 1913 killed 439 men and boys. Apparently, the Earl of Bute was more interested in how many of his horses were saved, rather than the lives of his miners! These conditions from the 18th, 19th and early 20th centuries left a lasting legacy throughout the British coal industry until its wholesale closure during the 1980s. Industrial relations within the coal industry were always bitter.
Perhaps you may have noticed towards the end of our trip to the Big Pit the Davey Lamp invented in 1812 by Sir Humphrey Davey. The Davey lamp can detect methane gas and carbon monoxide through the colour and size of its flame, the flame is guarded so it does not come into contact with the air in the mine, otherwise !!!!BANG!!! and Guy Fawkes Night would have arrived underground early scaring the Welsh dragon! If you want to have a close look at a real Davey Lamp, ask John, he has one which is about 120 years old from the Durham coalfield in the North of England!
The trip home was uneventful, where the answers to the quiz were given. Congratulations Edina who won the quiz on coach no.1. There were 23 nationalities represented on coach one and 18 on coach two. Amazing! So there we are, we of the BISC team hope that you enjoyed your trip and found it rewarding and enriching. Now it’s Sunday afternoon and your Blogmaster has got to go back the ‘Big Pit’ and clean it! I am, of course, talking about my bedroom which looks like a mighty battle has just been fought in it! After that, I think I will go back to bed!
So farewell you beautiful blog trekkers and BISC team until the next event and history lesson when you can catch up on another enthralling episode in the life of BISC and the Blogmaster. In the meantime I am pondering the universal question of the day- I wonder what’s for tea tonight.