THE INDIVIDUAL CHARACTER OF SUSSEX AND THE WAY TO SEE THE COUNTY
The efforts which many have made to describe a peculiar Sussex dialect
and peculiar Sussex methods of architecture, have been somewhat too
laborious. The example of other counties, notably of Devonshire, which
did possess a strictly defined local dialect and set of customs, has
tempted the patriotic historian of Sussex to find in that county
something which is not there. There is, indeed, a South country way of
speaking as all the world knows. It is to be found in the valley of
Meon, and it is to be found in Kent, and it is to be found in the
southern parts of Surrey. It occupies a large region, whose boundaries
are very vague and ill defined; it lies, roughly speaking, between the
North Downs and the sea, and is bounded westward by the New Forest. It
is not peculiar to the county of Sussex.
For example: A Sussex man will call a woodpecker a “yaffle,” which is a
name taken from its peculiar call--it is for all the world like a mad
laugh. Or again, he will talk of “steening a well,” that is, lining it
with bricks. Or again, he will call a toad stool a “puck” stool. He will
speak of a ploughshare as a “tourn vour,” that is, a “turn furrow”; and
so forth. But these phrases are to be heard all up and down the district
which I have mentioned. And the termination of place names, the peculiar
epithet by which a steep wood is called a “hanger,” or a horseshoe
depression in the Downs a “coombe,” though very Sussex, are not only
Sussex.
So it is with the South country architecture, notably with the building
of those fine “headed” chimneys which are its distinguishing feature.
You will find them all along the valley of the Medway and of the
Derwent, or the Stour, as much as you will find them in the valleys of
the Arun or the Adur.
It is not in the establishment of a Sussex folklore, dialect, or
architecture, that the peculiar and individual spirit of the county is
best discovered. It is rather in the character of its inhabitants. And
this again is fairly sharply divided between the eastern half of the
county and the western.
[Illustration: HIGH STREET, EAST GRINSTEAD]
[Sidenote: EFFECT OF THE IRONSTONE]
The East of Sussex, it seems fair to conjecture, has always been
influenced by the presence of iron. The iron is no longer worked, but
anywhere in the higher parts of the Eastern Weald one finds one’s self
treading upon ironstone, and one sees the streams running red with the
ore, and until so late as the Napoleonic Wars the exploitation of Sussex
iron was continued. It is perhaps on account of this tradition and its
effect upon the inhabitants that East Sussex has, as contrasted with
West, a livelier, and (in the impression of the West) a less pleasing
manner. Though it is farther from London in actual distance, it is
nearer London in feeling. The proximity of Kent, with its great
international highroad running through the heart of it, may have
something to do with this. So also has the early clearing of the forest,
and therefore the early establishment of free communication with the
Thames valley. This feature we have already touched on in the
development of Pevensey and Hastings Rapes. But whatever be the cause,
the effect is apparent to those who know the county. One very curious
result of it to-day is the difference in the modern settlement of East
Sussex and of West. The new-comers with their villas and their great
search for something old, that they may destroy it by their admiration,
have different chances in the two parts of the county. In the West they
can form, as it were, islands which stand alone in the midst of a highly
resisting environment. They will build you a Haywards Heath which is
like a London suburb, or a Ditchling or a Burgess Hill which is another
such line of new houses, or those towns on the sea coast of which we
have spoken, or the little group of red brick which defaces the
landscape of West Horsham, or the lump which is beginning to destroy
Barnham. But these encampments are tied close to the railway; they do
not seem to spread their influence over the landscape or to change the
character of the people in any way.
In East Sussex you get, on the contrary, whole belts of country into
which the spirit of the great towns has penetrated, perhaps for ever.
Thus there is such a belt in the line of Rotherfield, Mayfield, and
Heathfield. There is another stretch east and west from the height of
Heathfield to the valley of the Rother, and notably in a village
which we have already mentioned for its bad eminence in this
respect--Burwash--which is just such a place as the Londoner or the
Colonial calls “old world.” It is a village now only too conscious
[Illustration: COTTAGES AT MAYFIELD]
[Sidenote: THE SUSSEX PEASANT]
of such a character and ready to exploit it for all it is worth. You
have another example of this blight upon the top of Crowborough, which
might as well be Hazlemere or Hindhead for all the South country feeling
that is left to it.
The resistant quality of which we have just made mention, and which is
especially discoverable in the western part of the county, is perhaps
the most remarkable and, under modern circumstances, the most pleasing
of the characteristics of the people. To those who have not been brought
up in the county it becomes but slowly apparent. Those who know Sussex
and its people take a somewhat cynical delight in observing that power
at work. There is no peasant in the world so rooted in his customs and
so determined to maintain them as is the Sussex peasant. He has been
despoiled of his lands; he has been exploited by farmers from every
other county, who come to use his rich belts of loam; he has been
virtually bought or sold by families utterly out of the Sussex tradition
(the Wyndhams, for example), or what is worse, Colonials and random rich
men who make themselves great by the purchase of an ancient estate with
whose traditional history they have not the remotest sympathy. He is,
one would say, without defences against the modern world. But the
modern world, as it is represented by the chance rich men who are now
his masters, will very soon learn that the pressure of that proletariat
is too much for them and not they for it. A Sussex man will not plant
early. You may pay him to do so, and if you pay him enough he will do so
once or twice; but before you have your garden many years, you will find
he is planting again at his accustomed dates. He will not use silos. You
may prove to him in a thousand ways that he would be the richer for
using them. You may pay him as your servant such a wage that he may
begin using them, but his abhorrence of a new method of that sort will
express itself in the result, that you will lose a great deal of money
by your experiment. He will hatch no eggs in an incubator, he will keep
no bees in a new-fangled hive. He will give his pigs too much barley
meal if he can get it, and will remark when he has done so that pigs do
not really pay. He will bargain in his traditional fashion if you send
him to market, and you will not by any payment or pressure cause him to
express dissent in any other manner than by silence.
It will be of interest to watch the near future and to see if his
characteristics can be retained as
[Sidenote: SUSSEX PRONUNCIATION]
the county gets better and better known, and more thoroughly spoiled by
the advent of what is called the leisured class. So far those who have
been able to watch this peasant for the last thirty years have seen very
little change indeed. And even the noble and rich south country accent,
which education was to have destroyed, is as perfect in the little
children of the last few years as in the mouths of the oldest men. And
that peculiar emphasis upon the latter syllable--Amber_ley_,
Billings_hurst_, and the rest--has not disappeared, at least in the
western half of the county.
A test may be applied by those who care to watch the progress of social
disease and the resisting power of a social organism. Throughout the
county the termination “ham” is kept separate, as though by a hyphen,
from the first part of a place-name. For example: Bosham is pronounced
Boz-ham or Boss-ham. To be accurate, the sound is a little between “s”
and “z,” but the “ham” is kept quite distinct. Or again, the name of
Felpham, near Bognor (where William Blake indulged his eccentricities),
is pronounced Felp-ham. Now it is evident that in many cases where a “t”
or an “s” or a “p” comes before “h,” any one not acquainted with this
local method of pronouncing the words would run the two consonants
together, and would pronounce Bosham “Bo_sh_-am,” or Felpham
“Fel_f_-am.” Horsham has already broken down. Two generations ago
everybody called the town Hors-ham. It became a considerable railway
station. Many were led to read the name who had never heard of the
little county town until the railway was built. Its own inhabitants did
not defend the traditional pronunciation with sufficient vigour, and
Hor_sh_-’m it has now fallen to be in spite of the most vigorous efforts
of those who love their county to restore its original and significant
name, and in spite of the fact that a horse even in Horsham is not yet a
Horsh. If Bosham, Felpham, and the rest go in the same way, then one may
take it that Sussex will not be Sussex any more. The test is small, but
it is absolutely determining.
After the characteristic Sussex manner there should be considered the
characteristic Sussex landscape. This has been dealt with at some length
in various parts of the book when we were speaking of the Downs, the
Weald, and the coastal plain, and of particular towns. But we will here
consider it by itself as a mark of the county.
There are two elements in the landscape of Sussex, the first of which is
more permanent than any
[Sidenote: THE MAIN LANDSCAPE]
other similar character, perhaps, in England; the second of which is
more changeable than most. It is not easy to give a name to these
separate elements, but with the one are connected the emotions aroused
by the great views which Sussex presents, and with the other are
connected the emotions aroused by its hollow and secluded places, those
little isolated hills of sand and their small lonely valleys.
The great spaces of landscape which Sussex can afford have never changed
and never can. No man will ever build largely upon the Downs. No forest
will ever gather on so valuable a soil as that of the coastal plain. No
mere extension of buildings or further cultivation will destroy the
distant aspect of the Weald.
A man looking down from the crest of the Downs to the south and to the
north of him sees much of what his ancestry have seen since men first
stood upon those hills. The Weald was once a little denser in wood, the
coastal plain a little less thick with villages, but that is all. The
high, broad belt of the sea has always made a frame for that view. The
flooded river valleys have always picked it out with patches of silver.
The roll of the Downs has always stood, like a monstrous green wave,
blown forward before the south-west wind. The simple and vivid green of
the turf, and the sharp white chalk pits, have always stood making the
same contrast with the sky and the large sailing clouds; and they will
continue to do so for ever.
A Sussex man recognises his home when he sees it from the height above
Eden Bridge, or from Crowborough top as he enters the county from the
north or from the Surrey hills; he knows it when, as he gazes
southwards, he catches along the horizon the dark wall of the Downs. The
outline is not to be confounded with any other in the world, and these
few simple planes of vision build up for him the major pleasures which
the landscape of his county can afford. They have not changed in the
past and they will not change in the future.
With the homelands, with the little valleys and the sandy rocks of the
Weald, and the hills between the foot-hills of the southern side of the
Downs, the case is different.
What the original aspect of these hollows with their clayey or sandy
knolls on either side may have been in the beginnings of the county it
is now very difficult to conjecture. They are certainly among the very
first of its inhabited places, and it is perhaps most accurate to think
of them as little packed groups of huts along the
[Illustration: CROWBOROUGH HEATH]
[Sidenote: THE PINES]
stream which almost invariably flows beneath the small steep hillside,
these huts surrounded by the pasture of the small pastoral community,
and on the upland above by long stretches of open furze and fern. It is
probable that the wooding of the knolls came later, and it is remarkable
that there is very little ancient plough land in the neighbourhood of
most of these villages. Within the last few hundred years their general
aspect has completely changed through the introduction of the pine.
Along the whole belt of sand from Elsted right away to the valley of the
Ouse you get bunches of this tree, making a peculiar note in the
landscape; and the same is true of the forest ridge to the north.
It is not easy to determine at what date this foreign timber first
invaded the county. It is certainly not Roman, and almost certainly it
was not to be discovered in Sussex during the sixteenth century. The
Elizabethan cottage of the Weald has oak for its material, and this not
only on account of the strength of such wood, but obviously because it
was the cheapest and commonest kind of timber; for instance, the thin
lathes or strips to which the smallest tiles are affixed are of oak in
the old houses as much as are the tie beams and the main rafters. We
should hardly find this if the pine had been present in Sussex during
that great period of activity in domestic building; for the wood of the
pine was far easier to split and to work where great strength was not
required. It is thought by some that the tree came in, with all other
Scotch things, in the time of James I. But it must be repeated, the
point is undetermined. At any rate it has completely transformed the
details of the landscape between the Surrey border and the Downs. There
is, in the present day, no more peculiarly Sussex view than the sight of
the bare line of the Downs caught in a framework of firs. For instance,
such a fine sight as you get of them at Heyshott from the height that
was once Cobden’s land, or the wonderful bit close by between Selham and
Burton. It is from a hill isolated and covered with this kind of timber
near Hardham that the best view of the Arun valley may be obtained, and
so forth all along the line from which at various points one may regard
the range of the Downs.
A third and characteristic aspect of Sussex is, of course, that great
stretch of the coastal plain to which so much allusion has been made
that we need not emphasise it here: the sole impression of the county
which those retain who have known it from a residence at Goring, at
Lancing, at Findon, at
[Illustration: RYE, FROM CAMBER]
[Sidenote: MONOTONY OF THE COAST]
Arundel, at Slindon, at Eartham, or indeed at any of the villages built
upon the southern foot-hills of the Downs. It may be mentioned in
connection with this part of the county, that of all maritime districts
possessed of remarkable inland scenery Sussex is the least to be
remembered by those who have seen it from the sea. The Downs slope up so
gradually, the line of the coast is so flat, and the reek of the coastal
towns, though slight, so continuous, that the general impression a man
has who runs along even upon a clear day from Rye harbour, let us say,
to the Looe Stream inside the Owers, thus covering the whole stretch of
the county coast, is one of monotony. The Downs make no impression upon
the view to landwards, save at one place where, for ten miles or so from
Eastbourne to Newhaven, one runs along their seaward end and the high
cliffs of Beachy Head, Birling Gap, and Seaford.
For any one not fully acquainted with the county, and desirous of
thoroughly learning its character, the best plan is to take one of the
several routes which traverse it, and to make his journey slowly. The
county is so diversified, its changes of scenery are so rapid, and the
slight falls and rises of the Weald make each so considerable a
difference to the view, that quick travelling will never teach a man the
nature of Sussex. It is on this account that the millions who have gone
and come by the railway between London and the sea coast have not
retained so much as the knowledge that they have passed through the most
distinctive county in England. The same is undoubtedly true of the motor
car of to-day. What man travelling at fifteen to twenty miles an hour
recognises the moment when he crosses the county boundary, or picks out,
as he flashes by, the brickwork of a true Sussex gable?
There are but two ways of learning Sussex: on horseback and on foot; and
of these the first, for those who can afford it, is the best. As to the
line to be followed, those who have the leisure should certainly
traverse two--the one from north to south, the other from east to west.
And for the benefit of those who may be inclined to try the experiment,
there shall be detailed here the way in which such a journey may best be
undertaken.
It will be remembered that we have seen, with regard to the Weald, that
its original clearings with their isolated farmhouses were united by
random winding tracks--not true ways, such as
[Illustration: HARTFIELD]
[Sidenote: THE OLD FOREST TRACKS]
the old deep-cut British road under the Downs, still less properly
engineered or civilised roads, but mere forest paths rambling with but a
general direction, and linking up one steading with another.
Now it is a remarkable fact that the lines of these original tracks are
in great part preserved; in places they have been destroyed by the
plough, in others they have merged into the great highways of the
county, but much of them still remains in the form of secluded and
tortuous lanes which are sometimes partly metalled, sometimes flagged on
a packhorse path with Sussex marble, and sometimes left green. If a
traveller will take one of these where it enters the county and pursue
it to the Downs, he will get as true a conception of the way in which
the Weald has grown up, of its primeval woodland, and of the nature of
its clearings as it is possible to obtain. He will discover that to this
day very much of the curious loneliness of the Weald survives within a
mile or two of its most populous towns, and the impression of his two
days’ march (or one day if he is a great walker--the distance will
commonly be under twenty-five miles) will teach him more of the county
than any amount of bicycling along its main roads.
Perhaps the best example remaining of such an old track is that which
runs right for the Downs from the Surrey border where the road comes
from Dorking to Warnham. Its place-names here and there sufficiently
indicate the historic importance of the way. Thus its entry into the
county is the “shire mark”; its first farm “King’s Fold”--fold is a
characteristic ending of a Wealden name. Often before there were regular
farmhouses in a place there was a pen or boundary within which forest
cattle could be kept. Thus, Chiddingfold, Slinfold, Flitchfold,
Dunsfold, etc., in the forest on either side of the border.
Next on the road, an hour within the county, is Warnham, and in the
neighbouring hamlet of “Friday _Street_,” a termination which is
characteristic of village names along some ancient way; immediately
afterwards the road skirts Field Place, where Shelley the poet was born,
and becomes (a further characteristic of old tracks) a boundary--at
present a parliamentary boundary. It crosses the Arun at New Bridge or
Broad Bridge, and thence for many miles runs south, neglected and
silent, crossing the main ridge of the Weald and coming down upon the
“Greens,” Barn’s Green, where it throws off a little branch to the left,
which passes through Brook’s Green, Dragon’s Green, becomes
[Sidenote: AN OLD FOREST TRACK]
King’s Lane at Shipley, and thence goes on in a deserted green road
towards Chanctonbury.
Meanwhile from Barn’s Green the original track continues south and
somewhat west, becomes again a parliamentary boundary in the
neighbourhood of Coneyhurst Common, turns there once more into a
highroad, crosses the marshy upwaters of the Adur by a bridge which
recalls its twin to the north (Broad Ford Bridge), and makes straight
for the village of West Chiltington, one of those characteristic
villages which depend for their site upon the sandhills which rise so
suddenly from the clay beneath the Downs.
After this village it suddenly ceases to be a road, but continues in the
same line as a right of way to Roundabout (delightful name!), and thence
onward as a lane again to Storrington, which settlement was probably the
original goal of this very ancient forest road.
If any one will take such a walk in good weather he will thoroughly
understand what the history of the central part of Sussex has been.
Every name he finds and every building will enlighten him.
For an east and west line of travel two may be chosen, and both should
be undertaken if this highly differentiated countryside is to be fully
appreciated. The first needs but little description, it is a highroad
all the way, and holds the whole line of market towns spread out upon it
like beads upon a string; but it is characteristic of the Weald that
even this is not a road single in its intention, but is composed of
various old paths which have been patched together.
In taking this walk you will go from Petersfield to Midhurst, where are
two inns, The Angel and The Eagle; then from Midhurst through Cowdray
Park you follow the Petworth road, and at Petworth is an inn called The
Swan, remarkable for excellent mild ale. Then from Petworth you will go
through Fittleworth and Stopham, over Stopham Bridge to Pulborough; and
at this point the old marshes of the Arun, the line of heights from
Broomer’s Hill to Thakeham, and the marshes of the Adur beyond these
cause the road to double. Cowfold is your object, some ten miles away in
a straight line. You must either strike up through Billingshurst five
miles north, and then take the straight road from Billingshurst to
Cowfold, or else you must strike south to Storrington, and then take the
road through Washington, which branches to the left just after Wiston,
and so reaches Cowfold through Ashurst and Partridge Green. After
Cowfold
[Illustration: PULBOROUGH MARSH]
[Sidenote: WAY ALONG THE DOWNS]
it is a connected road again as it was up to Pulborough. You go eastward
through Cuckfield, through Hayward’s Heath, past the railway which you
cross close to Newick Station, straight on to Maresfield, down south to
Uckfield, then on by the main road to Heathfield. A mile eastward of the
railway there the road branches; but your better plan is to follow the
old line up which came the army of Jack Cade--that is, to skirt
Heathfield Park, to pass through Chapel Cross, go over Brightling Hill
which has wonderful command of the whole district, and so come down upon
the Rother at Robertsbridge. There you will find an inn called the
George, of considerable moment. East of this you are no longer in the
spirit of Sussex, but in that of Kent, and a very few minutes farther on
you are over the legal boundary between the two counties.
The second line is, of course, that of the Downs. It has the
disadvantage of ending abruptly at the sea, and does not show you the
whole length of the county as does the line through the Weald. But it
has the advantage that no other walk or ride anywhere is of the same
kind: fifty miles of turf, broken only by four short gaps in the river
valleys, lie before you between Harting Hill and Beachy Head. The
itinerary of such a ride is as follows:--
You will leave Petersfield by the eastern road, and turn by that lane on
the right which makes for the Downs, reaching their summit upon Harting
Hill. There is no proper track, but it is open going round the northern
edge of Beacon Hill and so onwards, always keeping to the escarpment,
and passing to the southern side of the summit of Linch Down. This
latter course has the advantage that it avoids going round deep combe or
crypt, and, moreover, on the southern side of the summit you strike that
ridgeway which will accompany you for many miles, and which here leads
you between the two woods in the open. About a mile to the east of the
summit of Linch Down you have to cross the somewhat low and steep pass
where the Midhurst and Chichester road crosses the hills. Your ridgeway
takes you straight across it over the top of Cocking Tunnel, and on up
again to the Down on the eastern side of the gap. There it is a clear
ride right away until you come above Lavington. At this point it is well
to strike to the right or south-west, making for a little chapel which
you will see below you in a sort of interior valley of the Downs. Here
you will find a highroad
[Sidenote: WAY ALONG THE DOWNS]
which is the highroad to Petworth; and if you continue it to a group of
cottages known as The Kennels, you may leave it again due eastward over
some ploughed land until you find in less than half a mile the
escarpment of the hills again.
The object of this somewhat complicated direction is to avoid the sharp
angle of the Downs at Duncton Hill, but if any one thinks the short cut
too difficult, he has but to follow round the escarpment, and he will
come by a rather longer route to the same point, which is that steep
combe above Sutton and Cold Harbour which those who live to the south of
it call, from the nearest farm, “Gumber Corner,” but which is also known
as Cold Harbour Hill. It is well to pause here and make it, as it were,
a centre of observation, for it is a spot from which the general
character of the county, the divisions into which it naturally falls,
and the special features which make up its landscape, may all be seized
in one view.
There is, perhaps, no other place in England where the landscape is so
full of history, and at the same time so diverse and so characteristic
of its own country-side.
To the south of you, some 600 feet below, is the whole stretch of the
sea-plain, and beyond it, up to the horizon, which is lifted right into
the sky, is the belt of the sea. On this, if it be near evening, you see
the regular flashing of the Owers Light, which marks that group of rocks
where once was a Roman town, and you note how the sea is eating up all
that shore. Stretching out towards the light in a sharp point is the
promontory of Selsea Bill--all that is left of the submerged land. Here
was founded the first bishopric of Sussex. And as your mind dwells upon
that foundation you catch, a little to the west and to the right, the
great spire of Chichester Cathedral standing up eight miles away under
the sunset--Chichester, to which was removed, and which is now the
successor of, St. Wilfrid’s original See.
The boundary here between the Sussex sea-plain and Hampshire is clearly
marked, for the level light sends a gleam along the creeks of the upper
harbours beyond Bosham, which undoubtedly were the first principal
divisions along this coast between the South Saxons and their neighbours
to the west.
As you look along that horizon eastward, you continue to see a chain of
Sussex things. You see the port of Littlehampton, one of the Sussex
river mouths; farther off, on the extreme limit of your view, you see
the lights of Worthing,
[Illustration: KING RICHARD’S WALK, CHICHESTER CATHEDRAL]
[Sidenote: VIEW FROM GUMBER]
characteristic of the new great watering-towns which have grown up all
along this coast. You have in one landscape all that maritime fringe of
Sussex which is held in such detestation by the men of the Weald, and
which is yet the side from which civilisation or change has always come
into the county: the sea-plain upon which the Saxon pirates landed; the
plain upon which the siege of the Roman town of Anderida took place. It
was from this sea that Christianity came, and it was on the same flat,
though in the eastern part of it, that William of Falaise landed with
his army on the way to conquer at Hastings.
Between the high place from which you are thus looking southward and
surveying the land toward the sea--between the main range of the Downs,
that is, and the dead flat of the rich plough-land--you see, in one low
summit after the other, those foot-hills of the Downs which are an
essential part of the Sussex landscape, and which are so full of Sussex
history. Here stand in a row, partly isolated from each other,
Halnecker, with its gaunt deserted mill; Eartham, where Cowper for some
little time wrote, and where perhaps the best portrait of him was
painted. Next is the great wooded mass of the Nore Hill, now
uninhabited and silent, but once a stronghold; the neighbouring summit
of Slindon, which was Canterbury land, one of the great houses of the
Archbishop; the promontory of the Rewell Wood, which hides Arundel; and
farther off eastward that semi-conical lift of Cissbury, which the men
of the place call High Down. Here first the Briton, then the Roman, then
the Saxon held their trenches, and here has been found that most
fascinating and absorbing relic of prehistory--a manufactory of flint
implements, finished and half-finished, with the cores and the chips
lying beside the completed work.
This is what you see to the southward. Directly to the east and the west
of you is the wall of the Downs, on the crest of which you stand.
Nowhere else on the crest of that wall will you see them look so long or
so sheer. You see them fall mile after mile on to the plain, some
jutting slightly forward, as does Ditchling Beacon, upon the limit of
one’s gaze, and the whole forming one strict escarpment, the like of
which is not to be discovered to our knowledge elsewhere in the world.
From this point you perceive and are filled with the utter loneliness of
these hills; there is not a house on them nor a man, and they are the
more
[Sidenote: VIEW FROM GUMBER]
lonely that you have so immediately, and yet so far, below you the
little farmhouses in their combes.
These combes, their names and their great hollows, recall to you the
enormous antiquity upon which Sussex reposes. Their name is a Celtic
name. It has outlasted the three great foreign invasions of the
land--the Roman civilisers, the German pirate, and the re-entry of the
Latins with the Norman Conquest. Their woods also have outlasted every
destroyer, every cultivator, and engineer. No one can plough these steep
hollows--the beeches have clung to them from the beginning and will
cling to them always. Immediately beneath you is one such horseshoe,
bitten into the mass of the Down; and if you stand still you can hear
moving in it the life of beasts which men have never seriously
disturbed. Small as these woods are, they are as primal and as isolated
as anything you will find in any distant valley. They are not cut for
profit, or at least very rarely, because the ground is too steep for
haulage. They live their own life and are secluded.
Indeed, all over the broad back of the Downs, for seventy miles and
more, these patches of woods, both in the combes and up on the shoulders
of the hills, are a necessary part of Sussex. They exhibit the
unconquerable nature of the county, its strongholds of silence and of
desertion within an hour or two of London, and within a short walk of
those flaring new places which have sprung up upon the sea-shore. The
past and the very meaning of the county can still be remembered in the
names of those woods. Here are certain of the “forests” remaining. Right
at your feet is Houghton Forest, the remnant of a great royal wood lost
to the Crown perhaps in the civil wars.
This view along the Downs tells you many other things about the county:
you have, for instance, close beside you, not three miles away, perhaps
the earliest and until latterly one of the most used of the “Passes”
over the Downs--the cross-roads at Whiteways. The London road and the
road which had followed along under the Downs from Lewes unite at the
summit of the Saddle, and lead travellers from the capital or from the
Weald to Arundel or to the sea-plain. It is an example of those passages
over the hills which have been mentioned as running from Cocking near
Midhurst right away to Lewes, and which have their best roads at
Duncton, here at Whiteways, at Washington, and beyond New Timber at
Clayton.
[Illustration: OLD WHITING MILL, MIDHURST]
[Sidenote: VIEW FROM GUMBER]
Those river valleys which we have seen to be so peculiar to the
modelling of the South country--trenches cut right through the chalk and
appearing to ignore the natural watershed which the hills would
form--come also into this landscape. The greatest of them is right
before you in the Arun valley. If it is winter you will see in the
sheets of water surrounding the river why these valleys were not used
for communication, and why to this day, though the railway has built
itself an embankment across the marshes, no road runs through along the
level floor, which would seem at first sight the obvious gate through
the Downs from the Weald to the sea.
You can also see from this point of vantage one of those castles which
guard the gates of the county, for you can see to the north of the gap
the ruins of Amberley. In a word, you have the whole nature of the Downs
and of the sea-plain before you as you look from Gumber.
But you have also much more. Turn to the northward, and there lies
before you the whole stretch of the Weald: its towns, its little sandy
pine-clad heights, its irregular plan, the large remains of its old
woods and heaths. Far beyond it you may see, like another wall answering
the southern wall of the Downs, the line of the Surrey hills; and all
Sussex which is not maritime lies between you and them in one sweep.
You have to the north-westward the great bunch of Hindhead, where the
three counties of Hampshire, Sussex, and Surrey meet; you have to the
eastward an interminable succession of low heights, one behind the
other, which stretch out to the Kentish border and make up the Sussex
Weald. You may see, at the farthest point which the eye can reach, the
lonely fir-trees upon Ashdown, which stands so high as to hide the
Kentish “hursts” behind it.
One of those small towns of the Weald which are most characteristic of
Sussex is beneath you, the little town of Petworth, with its great house
insolently overshadowing it and swallowing it up. There is also beneath
you something more Sussex and more dignified than the blatant grandeur
of such a palace--the squires’ houses all the way along from Burton to
Parham. You are too far to see how well they illustrate the
county,--Parham especially, which is built of chalk, and is altogether a
sort of natural growth of Sussex,--but you may easily grasp in their
continuous line what sort of house it was round which the old manors
clung.
[Illustration: MILL POOL, MIDHURST]
[Sidenote: VIEW FROM GUMBER]
From Gumber also you judge how far it may be true that the Weald was
ever uninhabited. You see indeed great patches of woodland, and many
more patches of what may have been recent, but what are most likely
ancient, clearings. You see belts of heath on which nothing has ever
grown or will grow, and you see everywhere villages which are certainly
of great age, because they lie along the main lines of communication.
Speaking of these, it is worthy of notice that you have next to you, as
you stand here on Gumber, that most distinct and the best-preserved
Roman road in England. The Stane Street crosses this saddle of the
range; it is raised several feet above the surface of the hills. It is
like a rampart, and comes straight from the spire of Chichester on the
south-western horizon. Here are visible all the points of the Stane
Street which have been detailed upon a former page, the way in which it
negotiates the escarpment of the Downs in a great curve, and the way in
which, when once it has struck the plain, it darts right for the
crossing of the Arun at Pulborough. Hence also may be caught that gap in
the Surrey hills at Dorking for which the road makes northward, and
beyond which it is lost in the turf at Epsom.
As you trace that taut line across the Weald you may note every period
of the Sussex past. You see it crossing at Bignor the winding elbowed
British lane which has sunk so deep through centuries of traffic below
the surrounding fields, you see the famous ruins of the Roman villa, and
the ruin of the Priory of Hardham, which stood upon its highway.
The watershed which divides the Sussex from the Surrey rivers stands up
in the midst of the Weald before you plainly enough, though it is lower
than the ridge of the Downs to the north or the south. There is to be
distinguished very clearly to the north-east that part of it called St.
Leonard’s Forest from which flows the Arun to the south and the Mole to
the north: the Sussex river of Arundel, and the Surrey river of Dorking.
All those things, then, which are especial to the county, and which we
have remarked elsewhere to be the distinguishing marks of Sussex, stand
out in this view from Gumber: the historic sites, the forests, the
escarpment of the Downs, their foot-hills; the encroachments of the sea;
the ancient and the modern parts which the sea-line plays in Sussex
history; the small old ports which have so much, and the great modern
pleasure towns which
[Sidenote: WESTBURTON HILL]
have so little, to do with the life of Sussex men; the river crossing
the chalk hills; the oaks, the pines, and the heaths of the Weald; the
Roman foundations of our state; the great Roman road and the Roman
villa; the squires’ houses, its successors; the little towns; the
marshes of the gaps through the hills; the roads over the passes,--all
these are combined in such a view, and if a man has but very little time
in which to comprehend the nature of Sussex he cannot do better than to
leave the Chichester road for awhile, either at the top of Duncton hill,
or half a mile farther at The Kennels, and walk up to Gumber corner to
see the sight which has been here described.
Next after the Saddle, from which is seen this great view, the traveller
will go on eastward along the ridge, down the somewhat steep side of
Bignor Hill, and he will find on the other side of the cleft, which here
separates Bignor from Westburton Hill, the first of those dew pans of
which we spoke in our first description of the county. From just beside
it there is a straight green track leading just south of the crest of
the hills, and just north of the line of Houghton Forest, and falling at
last into the highroad from London to Arundel, just before the
cross-road of Whiteways, where is the lodge of Arundel Park. Here he
has the choice of two routes: he may go through Arundel Park down on to
the town of Arundel some two or three miles away, or he may go straight
down Houghton Hill and so across the bridge at Amberley. It is this
latter course which he had better take if his object is an exploration
of the Downs.
Going down Houghton Hill he will note the old road running steeply down
the side of the Downs and the new one curving more gently to the south.
They reunite at the entrance of Houghton village, just where the old
inn, the George and Dragon, stands. A hundred yards farther there comes
in that ancient track which links up all the prehistoric village sites
under the Downs, and for which there is no name.
It is interesting, as one leaves Houghton village, to notice how the
road (which is now identical with the old British track) approaches the
marshy land of the river, following the spur of dry land which pushes
out into the marshes, and making for the nearest similar spur on the
farther side of the stream. All old British ways approach a river in
this fashion, as, for instance, the track to which we owe London Bridge,
the crossing of the Medway near Lower Halling, of the Mole just north
of
[Sidenote: RACKHAM HILL]
Dorking, and of the Darent at Oxford. The last few yards of the road
where the marshy land begins are carried on the modern causeway; the
Arun itself is crossed by a fine bridge, on the farther side of which is
an inn which makes a very good stopping-place, whether a man has ridden
or has walked, for, by the time he reaches this inn, he will have gone
between fifteen and twenty miles. Moreover, it is always wise, when one
is exploring the Downs, to rest in the river valleys which cut them
rather than to come down off their main summits on to the plain, for to
do this last is to waste much effort in the climb of next morning.
Half a mile after leaving Houghton Bridge inn the traveller will find a
lane leading straight up to the top of the Downs, a summit here called
Rackham Hill; and thenceforward he has before him a ridgeway of five
miles of unbroken turf of the finest sort in England, midway along which
he should note upon the steep escarpment beneath him (along the northern
side of what is called Kithurst Hill) the great embankment which may
perhaps be defensive earthworks, or may perhaps be some religious emblem
of the prehistoric ancestors of the county.
At the end of the five miles he comes down upon what is known as
Washington Gap, where the Worthing road crosses the hills, and as he
does so he leaves upon his right Highden, the original home of the
Gorings, and the centre from which has spread the influence of that
Sussex family. The gap is low, but a little over 300 feet, and when he
has crossed it he must go up nearly 500 more to the height of
Chanctonbury Ring, which is the knot or pivot, as it were, upon which
the whole system of the range turns. Though it is not exactly central
between the Hampshire borders and the sea end of the Downs, being a good
deal to the west of such a centre, it is a place of observation from
which the range may be discovered stretching to the left and right
through the whole of its extent. Ditchling Beacon to the east and
Duncton Down to the west are twenty or thirty feet higher, but neither
is so conspicuous as the Ring. Here also, immediately to the east and
just below the clump of trees, is the largest dew pan on the Downs.
It is possible to go down from Chanctonbury straight to Steyning, but,
if one desires to see all one can of the hills, it is better to keep
upon them until one sees below one a spur pointing towards Bramber;
there is a lane down this spur, and at
[Sidenote: THE DEVIL’S DYKE]
Bramber another excellent inn called the Castle Inn. Here the second
river valley of the Downs is crossed: the valley of the Adur. From the
Arun to the Adur is a very short day, yet it is good policy to rest
here, as there is no other break in the hills between this valley and
that of the Ouse at Lewes, which is almost as long a journey as that of
the first day.
After Bramber the line of the range becomes somewhat confused, and does
not follow that strict and unbending direction which has hitherto marked
it. There is a projection northward in Wolstonbury Hill, and fairly deep
depressions between the principal heights. The course to be followed is
further complicated by the near presence of Brighton, which has thrown
out a railway almost up to the top of the range, and has brought the
influences of a town to the deep combe known as Devil’s Dyke.
This unfortunate spot cannot be avoided save on foot, for, on horseback,
the escarpment to the north is too steep to be followed; it is therefore
best to take it boldly, unpleasant as it is, to go well south of the
Dyke and make for the hamlet of Saddlescombe, the first passage of the
Downs after Bramber. Thence the traveller will go due north-east over
the shoulder of New Timber Hill, in the valley beyond he will cross the
two Brighton roads (that from Crawley and that from Cuckfield) just
before they join, he will leave Wolstonbury Hill wholly on his left and
will make for the summits of the Downs before him, going due eastward
from the highroad when he has crossed it.
When he has once reached these summits beyond the road he has another
straight run of seven miles of splendid turf and of glorious views along
a lonely and unwooded ridge, past Ditchling Beacon, and catching beneath
him as he goes, at the foot of the hills, the last miles of the old
British track which here links up Westmeston, Plumpton, and Offham.
When he comes at last to the fall of the hills down upon the Ouse
valley, he will see before him the town of Lewes and its castle, and as
he goes down towards it he will note the race-course upon his right,
which stands upon the site of the great battle of 1264, wherein the
Barons defeated the King and laid the foundations of Parliament. Lewes,
when he reaches it, should form his third resting-place, lying as it
does upon the third of the rivers which cut the Downs.
Upon the fourth day the way lies along the main Eastbourne road for the
first two or three
[Illustration: BEACHY HEAD]
[Sidenote: BEACHY HEAD]
miles, until Beddingham is reached. There one turns to the right just by
the church, and after half a mile of going one finds a lane leading
straight up on to the Downs; a ridgeway takes one along the crest (the
height of which is here called Firle Beacon), and in about five miles
one comes down upon the valley of the Cuckmere and the very old village
of Alfriston.
For the last few miles of the journey there is a choice of ways: one may
turn to the right after Alfriston bridge and, going past Lullington
Court, take a lane which leads one straight to the village of Jevington,
thus cutting off the projecting corner and height of Winddower Hill, or
one may turn to the left after the bridge and go round over the top of
the ridge, and so down on to Jevington from the north. From Jevington a
short lane leads straight up on to the height of Willingdon Hill, and
thence it is a straight southerly line along the escarpment with a few
slight rises and falls until, just four miles on, one stands above the
precipice of Beachy Head where the Downs fall into the sea, and one’s
journey is ended. These four days, if they are spent in weather of
passible clearness, teach one the whole of that lonely and wonderful
belt of England, the landscape and character of which have built up the
county on either side to the north and south of hills.
It would, of course, be possible to devise many another journey by which
those who do not know the county might better appreciate somewhat of its
aspects. But these three of which we have spoken are the best in general
for an exploration of Sussex, unless one pleases to add a fourth of a
somewhat monotonous and truncated character, which would be to cover in
one day the coastal plain from Chichester to Brighton, and in another
the sea coast and the marshes from Eastbourne to Rye. The second section
of this is straightforward enough, taking one through Pevensey,
Hastings, and Winchelsea. As to the first, it is advisable not to follow
the main road through Arundel, but to go by lanes nearer the sea from
Chichester to Eastergate, thence to Yapton, and so on through
Littlehampton, West Ferring, Worthing, and along the sea coast to New
Shoreham. It is possible also to take either section right along its
beach. There is no interruption, but it would be a dreary and a
heart-breaking thing to do, and would leave upon a man a general
impression of red brick and boarding-houses, and esplanades and tin
bungalows, interrupted by intervals of tufted grass growing
[Illustration: WILLINGDON]
[Sidenote: THE SUSSEX SEA]
rank upon deserted sand-hills. Nay, even these are not all deserted, for
in places Londoners can be seen upon them playing golf.
It is best to wander inland, to pass every night at some one of the
small market towns, and, when one has returned from the county, to be
able to remember the many unbroken woods, the isolated clearings, the
primeval tracks, now metalled and now green, the little patches of
swamp, the clay pools and the short oaks of the Weald, the abrupt
sandstone ledges crowded with pine, the bare Downs beyond seen between
such trees, and the large levels of the four rivers which, between them,
make up the county, and explain the history of its soil and of its
families, and the peculiar tenacity with which it maintains under all
modern vicissitudes its unique and enduring character.
It may not be without utility to close these pages with a few remarks
upon the last way in which the county can be explored in the course of a
holiday. We will consider the approach from the sea and learn something
of the way in which a small boat should regard the harbours of this
coast; of how the rivers are to be ascended, and of the particular
difficulties at the mouth of each.
Those of our readers who have the opportunity to explore the county in
this way from the coast and the Channel may not be numerous, but they
can at least boast that their method of travel can give them the best
appreciation of its history, for Sussex grew up from the harbours.
We have already remarked that the Sussex harbours come at fairly regular
intervals, especially those between Beachy Head and the Isle of Wight,
but they are not by any means equally easy of access, even for a small
boat drawing, let us say, six feet of water; and the most difficult of
all five is Rye, at the mouth of the Rother.
It is an almost universal rule that old harbours from which the sea has
retreated, but to which the waterway still exists, are difficult of
access, and Rye is no exception to this rule. There extends for more
than a mile from the shore a mass of peaty mud through which the sea-bed
of the river winds in a most tortuous fashion; at half-tide it is almost
impossible to follow it if one has had no local experience. The matter
is made worse from the fact that the channel is very poorly marked; its
first entrance from the sea is impossible to discover in thick weather
and not too easy upon a clear day. All this is a pity, for if Rye were
still as accessible
[Illustration: BOAT-BUILDING AT RYE]
[Sidenote: HASTINGS BAY]
as is say Arundel, or even Bosham, it would form the most charming of
all entries into the county, with its pyramid of old red roofs and its
deep and visible history.
From Rye all the way across the bay to Beachy Head there is no haven,
nor for the matter of that any difficulty for a small craft, save that
the shore is very flat between Hastings and Eastbourne, and that, as
one’s course takes one well out, it is not easy to fix landmarks. In
good weather, of course, Beachy Head is a most prominent object all the
way, and the light below it a perfect mark at night, but a very little
haze is enough to make a yachtsman who is following alongshore get a
mile or two in or out, especially as a strong tideway runs in between
Pevensey Bay and the Royal Sovereign shoals. Rounding Beachy Head itself
is easy enough work except when a strong northerly wind is blowing. On
these occasions the Head, which is very abrupt, and the cliffs to the
west of it, have a way of spilling sharp gusts unexpectedly down on to
the water beneath. The present writer has seen a five-tonner under three
reefs and a storm jib all but swamped within half a mile of the shore by
one of these puffs, which are especially dangerous from the fact that
there is no telling quite in what direction they will come. A full
north-easterly wind on the starboard quarter as one rounds the head can
give one a set-back in the shape of an unexpected gust coming round from
right ahead out of Birling Gap. The only rule when the wind is blowing
strong off-shore is to keep well out--irritating as it is to have to do
so when one is making Newhaven, since every tack towards the outside
means another mile to be beaten inwards against the weather.
Some years ago it would have been necessary to warn the reader of a
small reef which runs out from Beachy Head and is especially dangerous
at high water, but a new lighthouse is now fixed upon this reef and the
old danger no longer exists.
Newhaven Harbour, as we have seen upon a previous page, is the most
serious commercial harbour upon the coast. It is the only one before
which there is not some considerable bar, and it goes without saying
that small boats, such as we are supposing, can enter freely at any
state of the tide; but it is by no means the easiest of the Sussex
rivers for a small boat to _lie_ in. It has a heavy traffic both of
trade and passengers, conveyed in large steamers along a rather narrow
river, and until a dock for large craft has been constructed it
[Illustration: OLD SHOREHAM BRIDGE]
[Sidenote: SHOREHAM HARBOUR]
will always be a rather anxious place to get in and out of, especially
as there is a very strong tide in the Ouse. A dozen miles or so farther
westward along the coast is the modern entrance of Shoreham Harbour.
This harbour has a rather awkward bar, and it is not infrequently
necessary to wait for the tide; moreover the tideway runs like a stream
right athwart the mouth, and therefore tends to make one run dangerously
near the pier-heads if the wind is light, but, once this bar is crossed
and the piers past, Shoreham still affords very good moorings for a
small boat, and it also is well situated for proceeding in any direction
inland; but one must be careful to take the right-hand or eastern branch
of the harbour, and not to go up the river on the left-hand side, as the
former is deep, secure, and well-wharfed, while the latter has steep,
shingly banks, and soon becomes extremely shallow.
At much the same distance from Shoreham that Shoreham is from Newhaven
will be found the harbour of Littlehampton, which is in some ways the
best of all as a centre or goal for small craft. Its great drawback is
its bar, which is the worst in the whole county, worse even than that of
the Rother. In spite of continual dredging this bar is perpetually
appearing above the surface at low spring tides, and it is hopeless to
attempt to enter at any draught of water before half-tide. The bar is,
however, quite close to the end of the pier; there is good holding
ground for anchor, and signals of showing from the pier-head
signal-staff clearly indicate the depth over the bar at any moment. The
heavy gales from the south-west, which are the only dangerous ones on
those parts of the coast (with the exception of some very rare
south-easterly gales), are broken for Littlehampton by the Owers Bank,
and to some extent by the group of rocks which run eastward from them,
and there are very few days when it is not safe to anchor outside and
wait for the tide.
Once inside, the Arun will be found the most practicable and the most
delightful of Sussex rivers for the sailor. There is depth for seagoing
vessels all the way up to Arundel, the approach to which is perhaps the
most striking approach to a port to be found in England. Half-way on
this journey is a rolling railway bridge, but there is no other
obstruction and plenty of water all the way. At Arundel is the first
permanent bridge, but a small boat, or a boat with a lowering mast, can
go on much farther up the river. The tide will carry one, when there
is
[Illustration: THE ARUN, NEAR PULBOROUGH]
[Sidenote: THE ARUN]
no backwater or flood, as high as Pulborough in the heart of the county.
Formerly all the Sussex rivers gave this opportunity for entering from
the sea into the centre of the countryside, to which was doubtless due
the only too thorough results of the pirate raids in the early part of
our history. Thus a Danish ship has been found right up the Rother on
the Kentish border near Northiam, at a place where the river is now no
more than a brook. Similarly it was easy to sail up the Ouse far beyond
Lewes. As we have previously remarked, the Adur was a navigable river
till recent times almost as far as Shipley. At present the Arun alone of
these waterways remains. It owes its preservation to the fact that the
care of man has never been allowed to lapse upon its banks. Its high
dykes (still called by the Norman-French name of “rives”) have always
been carefully maintained, and where the old river was silting up (as
for instance in the great bend by Burpham) new cuts have preserved the
scouring of the channel. We must, however, regret that in this direction
the canal system by which the Arun was linked up with the rest of
England has been deliberately allowed to go to pieces. There used to be
a waterway from Ford to Chichester, which made the most delightful of
inland excursions, and of which Turner has painted a famous picture. It
is now nothing but a dry ditch. Higher up near Hardham another waterway
led across the great bend of the river to Stopham and continued, as a
canal parallel to the stream, across the Weald until the upper waters of
the Wey were reached, and through them the Thames valley. It was
therefore quite easy until the destruction of the canal to go by water
from the Sussex coast to Weybridge. It is typical of our modern politics
that a national advantage of this sort should have been thrown away by
Parliament in its subservience to the railway interest, and it is to be
hoped that that advantage will soon be regained. The trench is still
there and the emplacement of the old locks, and the sum required to put
the canal into use again would certainly be recovered in a few years of
pleasure traffic alone.
The last of the harbours we have to consider is that ramification of
creeks on the extreme west of the county known collectively as
“Chichester Harbour.” Here also there is a very bad bar and a
complicated entrance. From Littlehampton a small boat should make for
the point of Selsea Bill and so creep through Looe stream. But she
[Illustration: BOSHAM]
[Sidenote: CHICHESTER HARBOUR]
must take care to do this on an ebb-tide, for it is impossible to get
through against the flood.
Even for quite small vessels the entry of Chichester Harbour is
navigable only at high tide, but the exploration of it is delightful,
whether one runs up Fishbourne Creek (which lands one near to
Chichester) or, leaving this on the right, one goes straight on to the
wharf of Bosham. There is, unfortunately, no river running from these
creeks up into the county, but they form an excellent and sheltered
mooring from which to start upon sails into the Solent just to hand.
This method of learning the county, the entry from the sea, is the most
natural, the most historic, and the most germane to the nature of
Sussex. Every port one enters is the port of Rape, every river up which
one’s dinghy takes one is the river along which the penetration of the
county has proceeded in past times, and one upon which its principal
market-towns will be found. So Chichester, Arundel, Steyning, Lewes, can
be reached, and with more difficulty towns farther up the country. The
whole manner in which Sussex has grown up is impressed upon the man who
enters it from the Channel.
Unfortunately it is the least familiar and perhaps least easy of all
the ways in which the county may be approached, but those who care to
try the experiment will find themselves well repaid for the exertion the
method involves, especially as they explore one of those valleys which
lead through the Downs and reveal section by section, as one goes up
stream, every distinctive portion and contrast of the countryside, until
the heart of the Weald is reached, and the traveller can see from his
boat, as the pirate of the fifth century saw from a wider and more
marshy stream, the long, straight escarpment of the hills closing the
horizon and defining the land to which he was to give his language and
his tribal name.
INDEX
Adur, River, 39, 40
Aella, legend of, 60
Alfordean Bridge, on Stane Street, 58
Amberley, antiquity of, 111
goes back to eighth century, 105
on old British trackway under the Downs, 15
position on Arun, 36, 37
Amberley Castle, 110
Anderida, legend of fall of, 60-61
upon site of Pevensey, 53
Angerming, mentioned in Doomsday, 105
Arun, maritime portion of, 38
Arun River, 35, 36
its advantages for sailing and boating, 186-188
Arundel, absence of Roman relics in, 53
early fortification of, 66
original site of bridge of, 109
Rape of. _See_ Rape of Arundel river valley of, 37
town of, probable great antiquity of, 107-109
Arundel Castle, new cut-flint work in, 32
view from river, 37, 38
Ashburnham, family of, 126
Ashington, family of, 14
Bar, absence of, at mouth of Ouse, 41
Bar, at mouth of Adur, 39
Barlavington, mentioned in Doomsday, 105
Barnham, mentioned in Doomsday, 105
Bartelotts of Stopham, 127
Battle, Monastery of, 119
position of, 44
Battle of Hastings, 71-74
Beach, value of to early navigators, 4
Beachy Head, 179
difficulties of sailing under, 183, 184
Beeding, mentioned in Alfred’s will, 101
“Belts” for principal longitudinal divisions of Sussex, 10, 11
Bexhill, mentioned in Doomsday, 92
Bignor, mentioned in Doomsday, 105
example of sand formation in the Weald, 14
on old British trackway under the Downs, 15
Roman pavement of, on Stane Street, 55
Billingshurst, 113
on Stane Street, 58
Binsted, mentioned in Doomsday, 105
Bishopric, first Sussex, founded, 64
Blunt, family of, 127, 133, 134 191
Bosham, mentioned in Doomsday, 116
Boundaries of Sussex, east and west, 5
Boundary, northern, of Sussex, nature of, 8
Boxgrove, Monastery of, arises on the Roman Road, 118
on Stane Street, 55
Bramber, a parliamentary borough, 101
Bramber Castle, 99-100
continuity of possession of, 100
example of flint building, 31
early fortification of, 66
on old British trackway under the Downs, 15
Braose, first overlord of Rape of Bramber, 99
Brighton, importance of in Rape of Lewes, 83
modern development of, 137, 138
British Road under Downs, 15
Buckman’s Farm, on Stane Street, 58
Burford Bridge, on Stane Street, 54
Burpham, mentioned in Doomsday, 105
on Arun, 37
Burrell, first Member for Rape of Bramber, 103, 104
Burton, mentioned in Doomsday, 105
example of sand formation in the Weald, 14
Bury, on old British trackway under the Downs, 15
example of sand formation in the Weald, 14
mentioned in Doomsday, 105
Buttolphs, mentioned in Doomsday, 101
position on Adur, 39
Buxted, late development of, 91
Canals from Arun, disused, 187, 188
Castle Arundel, new cut-flint work in, 32
at Arundel, 37, 38
Bramber, example of flint building, 31
Castles, secondary, of Sussex, 98, 99
Chanctonbury Ring, 24, 176
Chichester Harbour, difficulty of entry for small craft, 188, 189
marsh bounding Sussex to west, 5
Chichester, principal town of coastal plain, 11
site of capital of the Regni, 48
Christian religion destroyed by invasions, 62, 63
Climping, mentioned in Doomsday, 105
Coastal Plain, 11, 12
character of landscape of, 154, 155
track of journey along, 180
Coast, Sussex, cruising along, 181-190
Cobden’s Farm, upon belt of loam under the Downs, 14
Cocking, mentioned in Doomsday, 116
Cold Harbour on Stane Street, 55
Combe, parish of, position on Adur, 39
Coombes, mentioned in Doomsday, 101
Counties, English, their characteristics, 1, 2
Crowborough, disfigurement of, 147
Crowhurst, mentioned in Doomsday, 92
Cuckfield, date of origin of, 84
Manor of, history of, 128
Cuckmere River, 41
Dawtreys of Petworth, 126
De Albinis, successors to Montgomerys, 106
Devil’s Dyke, 177
Dew pans on Downs, 25
Doomsday, survey of Lewes Rape, 81-84
Dorking Churchyard, on Stane Street, 54
Downs, difficulty of building on, 21
earthworks on, 26, 27
roads across, fewness of, 34
system of dew pans, 25
uninhabited, 19
villages to south of, 29
villages under escarpment of, 28
woods of, 22, 23
South, backbone of Sussex, 2
contour of, 9
direction of axis of, 10
nature of, 17, 18, 19, 20, 21, 22, 23, 24
_see also_ South Downs
Duncton, mentioned in Doomsday, 105
Eartham, Manor of, history of, 129
Earthworks on Downs, 26, 27
Eastbourne, 141
Eastergate, mentioned in Doomsday, 105
Ecclesiastical power in Rape of Chichester, 115, 116
Edward the Confessor, importance of reign of, 68
Egdean, example of sand formation in the Weald, 14
English counties, their characteristics, 1, 2
Felpham, mentioned in Doomsday, 105
Feudalism, strength of, in Sussex, 78
Firle Beacon, 179
Fittleworth, its position on Western Rother, 36
Fitz Alans, successors to the de Albinis, 106
Five Oaks Green, on Stane Street, 58
Flint, method of building with, 30, 31, 32
Forest Ridge, 8, 11, 12
Fortification, primitive, example of at Kithurst Hill, 175
Frant, 90
Fulcking, on old British trackway under the Downs, 15
Gainsford, family of, 126
Godwin, a Sussex man, 68
his estates in Sussex, 69
Goring, family of, 126
Goring, mentioned in Doomsday, 105
Graffham, mentioned in Doomsday, 116
example of sand formation in the Weald, 14
Manor and history of, 129
Gumber Corner, view from, 163-173
Hailsham, mentioned in Doomsday, 91
Halnecker Hill, on Stane Street, 55
Harbours, nature of Sussex, 3
Hardham, mentioned in Doomsday, 105
Monastery of, arises on the Roman Road, 118
Roman camp at, on Stane St., 56
Hasting, the pirate, his raid, 66, 93
Hastings, Battle of, 71-74
Castle of, 93-97
example of value of a beach, 4
importance of beach to early shipping, 93-95
name of, 93
origins of, 93-97
Rape of. _See_ Rape of Hastings
Hastings Bay, method of crossing, 183
“Hastings Plain,” site of Battle of Hastings, 71
Hayward’s Heath, 13
Henfield, mentioned in Doomsday, 101
Heyshott, example of sand formation in the Weald, 14
mentioned as Percy Land, 117
Highden, original home of the Gorings, 176
Horsham, pronunciation of name of, 150
rises in thirteenth century, 101, 102
Houghton, crossing of Arun at, 111, 112
Houghton Forest, 113
Howards, successors to Albinis, 106
successors to Mowbrays, 100, 101
Hurstpierpoint, survey of Rape of Lewes, 83
Invasion, Saxon, of Sussex, 60-64
Iron industry, importance of to Rape of Pevensey, 90
Iron industry of Weald, antiquity of, 59
Juniper Hall, on Stane Street, 54
Keymer, survey of Rape of Lewes, 83
Kithurst Hill, 175
Knepp Castle, 104
Lancing, mentioned in Doomsday, 101
Landscapes of Sussex, 150-155
Lavington, example of sand formation in the Weald, 14
on old British trackway under the Downs, 15
Lewes, early fortification of, 66
importance of in Saxon times, 67
Norman Castle in, 81
position of on Ouse, 41
Rape of (_see also_ Rape of Lewes), 79-85
site of Battle of, 178
town, characteristics of, 80
Linch Down, 162
Littlehampton, at mouth of Arun, 38
difficulty of entry, and outside anchorage described, 185, 186
Loam, belt of, villages upon, 14
Looe Stream, 65
Madehurst, Manor of, history of, 129
Marshes bounding Sussex to east and west, 5
destruction of Roman roads in, 6
Mayfield, first of Sussex line of ecclesiastical palaces, 90
Midhurst, its position on Western Rother, 36
late development of, 117
Monasteries of Sussex, 117-119
Montgomerys, first overlords of Rape of Arundel, 106
Morton, first overlord of Rape of Pevensey, 87
Mount Caburn, example of prehistoric fortification, 91
Mowbrays, successors to Braose, 100
Nature of Sussex Harbours, 3
Newhaven Harbour, advantages and disadvantages of, for small craft, 184
Newhaven, position at mouth of Ouse, 41
Newtimber, Manor of, history of, 131
Norman Conquest in Sussex, 69-74
Northchapel, 113
Northern boundary of Sussex, nature of, 8
Northstoke on Arun, 37
Ockley (in Surrey), on Stane Street, 54
Ouse, river, 40, 41
Owers Lightship, 65
Oxenbridge, family of, 126
Palmers of Angerming, 126
Parham, mentioned in Doomsday, 105
Peasantry of Sussex, character of, 144, 148
Petworth, mentioned in Doomsday, 105
Pevensey, ancient geographical position of, 89
Celtic derivation of the name, 87
decline of, 89, 90
Level, termination of the Wealdon flats on the sea, 11
Rape of, _see_ Rape of Pevensey
Roman remains in, 88
site of Anderida, 53
William the Conqueror lands there, 71
Pine trees, comparatively recent in Sussex, 153-154
Place names, Sussex, 61
of Sussex, pronunciation of, 149, 150
Plain, Coastal, _see_ Coastal
Poynings, on old British trackway under the Downs, 15
Prehistory of Sussex unknown, 47
Pulborough, its position on Arun, 36
mentioned in Doomsday, 105
Pulborough Bridge, point where Stane Street crossed the Arun, 57
Rackham Hill, 175
Rape of Arundel, 104-113
Arundel, Montgomerys first overlords of, 106
Bramber, 99-104
Rape of Bramber, Braose first overlord of, 99
Chichester, 113-117
Hastings, 91-99
Lewes, growth of, 79-85
its central character, 85
original harbour of, 82
Lewes, William of Warren first overlord of, 82
Pevensey, 87-91
Pevensey, importance of iron industry, 90
Pevensey, Morton first overlord of, 87
Pevensey, shape of, 86
Rapes, divisions of Sussex, 77
number and origin of, 78
Regni, Sussex tribe, 48
Ridge, forest, 8
Rings of woods on Downs, 24
Rivers of Sussex, 3, 35-44
give rise to earliest settlements, 4
River valley, nature of Sussex, 42
River valleys of Sussex, not used by main roads, 21, 22
Robertsbridge, 91
Monastery of, 118
position of, on Rother, 44
Roman basis of Sussex civilisation, 48-59
camp at Hardham, on Stane Street, 56
fortifications at Alfordean Bridge, 58
Road, Stane Street, crossing Arun, 36
Road, Stane Street, fully described, 54-58
Roads destroyed in marshes, 6
Roman’s Wood, on Stane Street, 58
Rother, river of, 43, 44
Valley of, marshes in, bound Sussex eastward, 5
Western, 35
Rotherfield, antiquity of, 90
Rottingdean, in Doomsday survey of Rape of Lewes, 83
modern disfigurement of, 139
Rusper, late mention of, 102
Rye, antiquity and original conditions of, 92
harbour of, difficulty of entry, 182
Saddlescombe, 177
Saint Wilfrid, story of, 64
Sand formations in the Weald, 13
Saxon invasions of Sussex, 60-64
See of Selsea, founded, 64
Senlac, discussion of the name, 72
Shelleys, family of, 127, 132, 133
Shipley, developed in twelfth century, 101
Shoreham Harbour, entry of for small craft, described, 185
Shoreham, Old, position on Adur, 39
rise and decline of, 102-103
Singleton, in Doomsday, 116
Manor of, history of, 130
Slinfold, 113
South Downs, backbone of Sussex, 3
contour of, 9
journey along crest of described, 161-180
Southstoke on Arun, 37
Squires, rise of the power of, and disintegration of feudal system, 119-125
St. Denis, monastery of, original lords of Rotherfield, 90
“St. George and the Dragon” Inn at Houghton, 112
St. Leonard’s Forest, originallv Braose Land, 102
Stane Street, appearance of Gumber Corner, 171, 172
Roman road, crossing Arun, 36
fully described, 54-58
Stenes, southern valleys of Downs, 23
Steyning, on old British trackway under the Downs, 15
Stopham, junction of Western Rother and Arun, 35
mentioned in Doomsday, 105
Storrington, mentioned in Doomsday, 105
on old British trackway under the Downs, 15
Strickland, family of, 126
Sussex, bounded by the Weald, 2
character of peasant in, 144
created from the sea, 2
east, gradual disfigurement of, 146
epithet “Scilly” applied to, 117
exploration of east and west, 159-161
feudalism, strength of, 78
general plan of, 45, 46
grouped round the South Downs, 2
isolation in prehistoric times, 47
landscapes of, 150-155
natural boundaries of, east and west, 5
northern boundary of, nature of, 8
peasant, character of, 148
peculiar dialect of, somewhat exaggerated, 143
place names, 51
place names, pronunciation of, 149, 150
rivers, 3, 35-44
rivers of, determined the first settlements, 4
sharp division in east and west, 144
towns developed later according to distance from sea, 7
Sutton, mentioned in Doomsday, 105
Thatch, excellence of in Sussex, 135
Theakham, 14
Tortington, mentioned in Doomsday, 105
Monastery of, 119
Towns, Sussex, developed later according to distance from sea, 7
Tumuli above Duncton Hill, 27
on Downs, 27
Uckfield, late development of, 91
Upper Waltham, mentioned in Doomsday, 105
Valleys, to south of Downs, called stenes, 23
Villages to south of Downs, 29
under escarpment of Downs, 29
Walberton, mentioned in Doomsday, 105
Warren, the family of overlords of Rape of Lewes, 79
Warren, William of, first overlord of Rape of Lewes, 82
Washington, on old British trackway under the Downs, 15
pass over Downs at, 176
Watering-places, growth of, 136-142
Weald and parishes, shape of, 8
bounding Sussex to the north, 2
forest track through, present itinerary of described, 156-159
general character of, 12, 13
its military function at Norman Conquest, 73-76
West Dean House, example of flint building, 32
West Hampnet, on Stane Street, 54
Wilfrid, Saint, story of, 64
Willingdon Hill, 179
Winchelsea, antiquity of and original conditions of, 92
Wolstonbury Hill, 177
Woods of the Downs, 22, 23
Worth, last stage of development of Rape of Lewes, 84
Yapton, 11
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