Before
the Bronte family moved to Haworth parsonage at they occupied a terraced house
in Thornton village for about five years. The famous novelists Charlotte, Anne
and Emily were born there and their dad Reverend Patrick preached about a ten minute
walk away at Saint James's Church. Nowadays only paltry ruins remain but if
you're nosey and have a Bronte checklist to tick off you have to have a look.
One Sunday afternoon I had a stroll around.
All
the children except Maria were baptized here. In recent times Saint James's church
has become The Bell Chapel. Leaving the road and walking down by the graves you
can just about see where the perimeter of the building. It's obvious where the
bell once hung; you don't really need the information board to tell you.
Apart
from a rabbit I seemed to have the place to myself. There's a new Saint James's
church directly across the road which was built in 1870. The moment it started
being used the Bell Chapel before me started to decay. There's very little to
see but I like ruins. The original church was built between 1587 to 1612 - blimey
William Shakespeare was still alive then. Nowadays the cupola and one full wall
are the only things intact. The original font now sits in the church across the
road (the door was locked.)
The
44-year-old Patrick Bronte was appointed parson here in March 1815. I walked up
and down the middle of the ruin where the knave was and I must have trod where Patrick
trod - and his children as they were devotees. How could he foreseen that his wife
and all their six children would die before him - mainly from tuberculosis. In birth
order their ages of death were 11, 10, 39, 31 and 29. Initially he probably
considered himself to be lucky as in the 1800's one in every three children did not pass
their fifth birthday. Following Charlotte's death he
lived on alone for another six years.
As I
tramped around and looked back at Thornton village I wondered if the family would
have lived out long lives had they remained here. When they moved Haworth they
didn't know the water supply was contaminated by the cadavers in the cemetery rotting
and seeping into the river. I did a salute and left.