West Monkton
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West Monkton memories
Monkton House
I lived with my family in this house for a few months when we first arrived in England from Northern Ireland, it was being renovated by one "Gassy" Harris and was full of the smell of sawn timber. A few years back I revisited the house briefly and met with someone who I think was doing some temporary gardning, though his main profession was thatching, and had worked on that very renovation; now I have lost his name. I attended West Monkton School and got befriended by Johnny Curry, whom I subsequently met up with again at Taunton School, but then lost contact with. There was a boss-eyed stallion in the field behind the house which bit me ...read more here
Contributed by Ian Mathers
Somerset memories
Monkton House
I lived with my family in this house for a few months when we first arrived in England from Northern Ireland, it was being renovated by one "Gassy" Harris and was full of the smell of sawn timber. A few years back I revisited the house briefly and met with someone who I think was doing some temporary gardning, though his main profession was thatching, and had worked on that very renovation; now I have lost his name. I attended West Monkton School and got befriended by Johnny Curry, whom I subsequently met up with again at Taunton School, but then lost contact with. There was a boss-eyed stallion in the field behind the house which bit me ...read more here
A memory of West Monkton contributed by Ian Mathers
Meeting my Great Grandparents
My name is Margret Russell. My maiden name was Margret Lewis. I live in Australia.
My father Wilfred Charles Lewis was born in Taunton Somerset. His maternal grandparents were Martha (nee Harris) and Samuel Critchard who were from Kingston St Mary where they raised a family of eight daughters and one son.
Martha and Samuel operated the Norton Fitzwarren Post Office for many years. When the death of Samuel occurred, Martha with the help of some of her daughters continued running the Post Office for a few years. Samuel also operated a shoe making business in a room of their home above the Post Office. Last year I was very fortunate to be able to come to the UK to ...read more here
A memory of Kingston St Mary contributed by margret lewis
maternal family history and onwards dictated by my mum age 84
My name is Hilda Mary Fenn nee Hurman. I was born at Yarford in 1924. My father was William Thomas Hurman, my mother Caroline Elizabeth nee Tucker. They are buried in the village churchyard. My two sisters and I were all married in the village church in 1952 and had receptions in the village hall. As children we attended the village school - Mr Hawkins was the headmaster - we attended youth club, brownies, guides, choir, Kingston players drama group. My best friend was Margaret Mead of The Bungalow, Fulford, she lives there still. We spent our days roaming the fields, collecting milk, harvesting, riding on the hay carts. When it was the Silver Jubilee of George V and Queen Mary, ...read more here
A memory of Kingston St Mary contributed by Rosie Robinson
Extracts From West Monkton & Somerset books
To reach our final village, Pilton, we must
leave our straight route at East Pennard and
travel almost due north for a couple of miles
or so. Pilton is a large but quite dispersed
village beside the Glastonbury to Shepton
Mallet road, and we are now some six miles
from the former.
The parish church, dedicated to St John
the Baptist, developed from the Norman
period onward through the Middle Ages, and
is down in a dip at the junction of several
streets. The church has an attractive Norman
south door, with corbels with heads of a bish-
op and two angels inside the porch. Inside
there is an Easter sepulchre, and the nave
and north aisle have Somerset-style timber
tie-beam roofs with carvings of angels.
Next to the church there is the manor
house. It was established in the 13th century
as a residence of the Abbots of Glastonbury
and added to by them for the next couple
of hundred years. After the Dissolution, it
passed into private hands and what we see
today from the outside is the result of various
alterations made during the 17th, 18th and
19th centuries, including some by one of the
Earls of Hereford who owned the place in the
17th century. In the yard at the back there is a
rare survival, a dovecote dating from the 13th
or 14th century.
An extract from from"Glastonbury Photographic Memories".
An intriguing photograph - are the men beside the pile of stones carrying out repairs or new construc-
tion? It looks as though they may be finishing work on the wall in the foreground, perhaps linked to the
new frontage for the main building constructed around this time. The wall was probably demolished
when the factory was extended in 1933.
An extract from from"Glastonbury Photographic Memories".
Now around to the south-west side of Glastonbury, where
Wearyall Hill lies between the town and the river Brue. The
name is a corruption of ‘Wirral Hill’, a deer-park established
by the Abbots. This view, from the north, is across country-
side, whereas today the foreground is occupied by housing
and an industrial estate. The Glastonbury Thorn on the
hilltop left of the wood is missing from the photograph.
Although this is said to be the original Thorn, the
photograph shows how it needs to be re-grafted every
century or so.
An extract from from"Glastonbury Photographic Memories".
A view that has changed more
than in the previous two. The
two 18th century buildings on
the left are still there, as is the
smaller one beyond. The next
one, however, has been replaced
by the junction with The Archers
Way. Then, the tall building
belonging to Brooks & Sons the
Drapers, who boast of being
established in 1831, has been
replaced by the Post Office,
which has a datestone GR 1938.
An extract from from"Glastonbury Photographic Memories".
Nearby, just into the
High Street, there
is another building
of similar antiquity,
the Tribunal. It dates
from the early 15th
century and is so-
called because it was
thought to be the
courthouse of the
Abbots. In fact the
earliest use of the
name was only in
1791 and the place
is now considered to
have begun merely as
the house of a wealthy
local merchant. It was
later used by the
infamous Judge
Jeffreys when he
was trying support-
ers of the Duke of
Monmouth after the
failure of the Duke’s
rebellion. The origi-
nal timber front was
replaced with stone
around 1500. This is
an interesting pre-
Museum shot, with
the building showing
signs of dereliction in
the windows and roof.
The emblems over the
door are the Tudor
Rose and the Tudor
Royal Arms.
An extract from from"Glastonbury Photographic Memories".





