On the way home
from Lytham I stopped off a Gawthorpe Hall at Padiham to see a Bronte location. I had a fried egg muffin
and a coffee in the motorhome and strolled up the
long drive to see the house. It was a sunny summer's day which made the place
look fairly spectacular though I guess it would be in any season.
In March 1850 Charlotte travelled
here stay with Sir James and Lady Kay-Shuttleworth at
their magnificent Elizabethan home. Previously Sir James had been roused by her
first novel Shirley and, hoping to
get better acquainted with the 33-year-old ‘Currer
Bell’, had turned up at the parsonage to Charlotte's vexation. Sir James was an
effect social reformer fighting for the poor whether it being about hygiene,
schools, libraries or education (he's known as the founder of English popular
education.) Outside work he was interested in the arts and invited the novelist
to travel the 20 miles from the parsonage. Charlotte was poor and I doubt she
could refuse the invitation to such a magnificent home.
Anyone being invited to this private home would be
overwhelmed the moment they pass the gatehouse at the road and head up the long
drive that suddenly presents a captivating building. It was probably a bit too
much for Charlotte. If it wasn't then its owners probably were. Her shy nature made
her uncomfortable and she didn't bond with the couple: he was overpowering and she
was lacking the grace incumbent on a titled lady. Though the couple often mixed
with writers they probably didn't understand Charlotte's bashful nature when
they invited her to stay with them in London (which she described as a ‘menace
hanging over my head’.) She was nervous in foreign company and she didn't take
up the offer. However she did stay with the couple at the home in Windermere
and was rewarded with an introduction to Elizabeth Gaskill
(who quickly noticed how petite Charlotte was (and missing a few teeth.)
Elizabeth became one of her very precious friends.
Perhaps Charlotte's increasing fame gave her confidence
as she returned this huge home nearly five years later with husband Arthur Nicols. During this visit she insisted on walking out in
the grounds and caught a chill from which she never recovered. Sadly her health
declined and she died two months later.
I had
a stroll around the gardens and thought the house probably hasn't changed since
Charlotte first visited in 1850. Walking around I remembered I'd read an
article about the place in the newspaper following a drought. There parched square
lawn had revealed the lines of the previous garden (see photos.) I didn't
bother going inside the place but I looked up at the high balcony and wondered
if Charlotte had stood up there looking across the surroundings (surely.) Also
I strolled around the back gardens which look onto the River Calder and guessed
she'd done that, too. I touched the door knocker and wondered if it was the
original one.
The gatehouse is sadly unused...