{"id":15697,"date":"2017-05-03T22:24:44","date_gmt":"2017-05-03T22:24:44","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.thesojournseries.com\/bavaria\/?p=15697"},"modified":"2017-05-06T10:52:44","modified_gmt":"2017-05-06T10:52:44","slug":"plague-village-eyam-curbar-edge","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.thesojournseries.com\/bavaria\/plague-village-eyam-curbar-edge\/","title":{"rendered":"The Plague Village – Eyam & Curbar Edge"},"content":{"rendered":"

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A first Peak District post. \u00a0They aren’t in any particular order, my inner morbid self just expressed an interest to write about this place first… \u00a0My older two take after me with their gruesome history interests, and because of this Eyam was firmly on the list… \u00a0 First stop, Eyam Plague Museum<\/a>…<\/p>\n

Way back through the mists of time – 1665 to be precise – an Eyam tailor ordered a bale of cloth from far off London. Sadly, back with it came one of the most feared killers, the Plague. \u00a0 As soon as the village realised what was in their midst, and the potential it had to kill thousands more around them, they isolated themselves, barring anyone from entering, and obviously anyone leaving. \u00a0 Food and other goods were left on the outskirts and money left in exchange in little rock hollows filled with vinegar (many of which are still visible in the surrounding fields today)…<\/p>\n

Altogether Eyam lost 260 residents, more than double the mortality rate of London at that time, but through their pure selflessness, thousands of lives were doubtless saved.<\/p>\n

Eyam’s Plague Museum charts all of this, giving an insight into the personal lives of those affected, the beliefs surrounding “cures” and possible “causes” of the illness, what life was like generally in Eyam at the time, and how it went on afterwards…<\/p>\n

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Not the kind of Doctor you want turning up…<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n

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It’s a little museum packed full of knowledge and it’s well worth a visit… \u00a0Plus it has the best weather vane I think I have ever seen….<\/p>\n

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Sadly for us (and much to the annoyance of the baby’s older, completely engrossed siblings) we weren’t able to stay for as long as we might have liked to… It seems the baby, still traumatised after his initial encounter with Father Christmas (see evidence below. \u00a0For those of you gasping as your eyes take in the entirety of the scene, please rest assured that he wasn’t crying beforehand, and whilst I took a quick photo for prosperity (and future blackmail purposes) his father rushed across to rescue him from Ol’ Saint Nick (aka the Financial Director from the Small People’s Bavarian school)), now associates anyone with grey long hair and\/or a slightly longer than average beard with the festive giver of gifts himself…<\/p>\n

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On a good day, this can amount to a simple greeting of “ho ho ho” shouted accusingly in the direction of a person with grey long hair\/and or beard. \u00a0On a bad day, it can result in a slightly cross, unusually timid, and not altogether over the moon Small Baby (and a usually slightly perplexed person with long grey hair and\/or beard). \u00a0 Luckily, in real life matching males are quite few and far between. \u00a0Unluckily, The Plague Museum happens to contain quite a few waxwork figures that fit the bill, in fact the introductory video starts off with a person with flowing grey locks. \u00a0 Thereafter, and as much as we tried to distract him with other exhibits, he was very much not in the mood…<\/p>\n

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“Arghhhh”…. Not getting off to the best start!<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n
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No amount of rat distraction techniques were going to work…<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n
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Not that we let that put an end to our day of historical learning, and Eyam obviously contains a lot more besides the fabulous Museum itself. \u00a0 In fact, I suggest you set aside at least half a day to cover most of it properly. Next stop Eyam Hall<\/a>.<\/p>\n

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Some people ask how we manage to do things now we have the Small Baby in tow, when in reality (apart from long haul flights which we cannot currently face with him) the only thing we have started doing slightly differently is how we typically visit places that often contain a lot of valuable things\/people peering at stuff. \u00a0 When visiting stately homes for example, one of us explores the interior, whilst the other baby wrangles elsewhere. \u00a0 This makes for a much less stressful experience all round, and ensures that we actually see something (did I mention how child friendly Bavarian people can be in comparison??)…This time\u00a0Mr R and the Small People explored this Jacobean Manor house first, whilst I delved into the little craft shops in the courtyard.<\/p>\n

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Built a few years after Eyam’s brush with the plague, Eyam Hall is the first property leased to the National Trust, and is actually owned by the same family today some eleven generations on.<\/p>\n

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An English country garden, taken in Eyam. In plague times, Eyam suffered badly and bravely isolated themselves from the outside world to save countless lives… The museum is worth a visit, as is the grave yard, and this manor house. #morbidmonday #eyam #ukexplore<\/a><\/p>\n

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I did overhear someone say that the family still tend to the garden, and although the National Trust are temporary guardians, the house will return to the Wright family at some point. \u00a0In fact it almost feels like you might stumble across them watching Antiques Roadshow or something as a few of their modern-day belongings are dotted about the place. \u00a0Don’t let that fool you though, look out for the tapestries – these out date the house by a mere two hundred years. \u00a0Not to mention the little love poem etched onto one of the window panes by an ancient relative, amongst a stack of other stuff…<\/p>\n

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And whilst the rest of my family were still exploring (and I had worked my way through the craft shops) the baby and I walked through the village graveyard, and past the little cottages that detail the families that lived there during plague times, and sadly how many occupants tragically perished. \u00a0A plague memorial service is still held here by the way, usually on the last weekend in August, in the same outdoor setting that the villagers used all those years ago…<\/p>\n

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Not the cheeriest of places, but a valuable slice of English History well-preserved. \u00a0Nowadays, we like to think ourselves more advanced than those centuries ago, but this little village saved so many lives out of pure selflessness, and it’s something we could do with remembering today…<\/p>\n

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We stopped off at beautiful Curbar Edge <\/a>on the way back (which is also a must see by the way) which (with a slight fear of heights) I found a lot more petrifying at times…<\/p>\n

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Not as close to the edge as it looks, fear not…<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n

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There are masses of rock climbing and photography opportunities to be had here (our wonderful landlady said she didn’t bother with softplay when her children were small, she just brought them here!), and the biggest opportunity to breathe in lots of pure Peak District air, whilst appreciating the times we live in today (or not!)…<\/p>\n

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