Ironbridge is a part of Madeley which, like Coalbrookdale, has risen to
an independent ecclesiastical division, and its church now enjoys the
unmerged rectorial tithes, valued at about £115 yearly, which formerly
belonged to the mother church. In other respects also it enjoys
privileges which formerly belonged to Madeley proper, such as markets and
fairs. When the grants of these privileges were made, and indeed for
centuries afterwards, the slopes now covered with houses, and the streets
which show a busy population, not only had no existence but the germs,
even, which were to call them forth did not exist. The Fox had not
become the object of sport it now is, but reared its young undisturbed in
holes and burrowings on the hill side which bears its name; and the Brock
or Badger shared with its brother burrower undisturbed dominion along the
face of the same slope. There was indeed higher sport just then on this
side of the Severn. Madeley-Wood was in reality what its name implied.
It stretched its green unbroken mantle in front of the river from
Coalbrookdale to the Lees or Lay, where the young wood was beat down and
an open space kept for grazing. {325} It then followed the declivity
where Madeley-Wood Hall now stands, and swept round the high ground of
the Haye, where it joined on to Sutton-Wood, which continued a wood till
a century or three quarters of a century ago. The Hay, opposite and on a
level with the Lay, was another clearing, but one fenced round, into
which deer or swine were driven. They could not well be hunted along the
rough ground on the slope, but men with dogs rose early and drove them to
the enclosures. High up at Lincoln Hill is Lodge Farm, formerly the
keeper’s, or the Hunting Lodge—
“Where with puffed cheek the belted hunter blew his wreathed bugle
horn.”
Any one who examines the building for himself will at once see that it
was erected for some very different purpose than that to which it has
been devoted of late years. On approaching it you find substantially
built old stables covered by thick heavy tiles, and an ancient barn, with
thick walls and heavy timber. The house is of stone, and the windows
appear to be of the same date and style as those at the Court. On going
inside and ascending by winding stairs to what is called the watch-tower,
you find four projections, at the extremity of each of which was a
circular opening for a look-out; and beams inside, which are supposed to
have formed seats for the watchmen or warders. These are now stopped up,
and one, which is said to have had a date is also plastered over. The
view would embrace the forest to the point where it united with that of
Sutton in one direction, to the Severn in another, the country in the
direction of Madeley in a third, and fourthly that reaching beyond
Leighton to beyond the Breidden Hills, as you see over the high ground of
Lincoln Hill. The thick oak doors and their middle age hinges shew that
it has been intended as a place of some strength. The distance from the
Park, the Rough Park, and the Court House, render it probable that it was
erected for the protection of the forest in this direction. And if its
walls could speak they might tell of the visits of many a noble steward
or forest-ranger, who whilst hunting the wild boar or stag, here rested
and hung up his spear and horn, and received refreshment. Dukes in his
Antiquities says that when many of the tenures dependent upon the forest
grew useless and obsolete, the king appointed stewards and rangers to
take care of the deer. Drayton has thus described these forest-keepers:
“I am clad in youthful green, I other colours scorn,
My silken bauldrick bears my bugle or my horn,
Which, setting to my lips, I wind so loud and shrill,
As makes the echoes shout from every neighbouring hill;
My dog-hook at my belt, to which my thong is tied,
My sheaf of arrows by, my wood-knife by my side,
My cross-bow in my hand, my gaffle on my rack,
To bend it when I please, or if I list to slack;
My hound when in my thong, I, by the woodman’s art,
Forecast where I may lodge the goodly hie-palm’d hart.”
Drayton then describes how by the loftiest head he chooses his deer,
unherds him from the rest, and either hunts him down with dogs, or stalks
it underneath his horse to strike or take alive.
Hawking too must have been a favourite sport among the gentle-born long
after this Lodge was built.
[Picture: Peregrene falcon] The Peregrene falcon, the Gerfalcon, and the
Goshawk were used (of the former we give a representation) as well as
dogs, and King John’s Forest Charter allowed all freemen the privilege of
using them. One old writer says “every degree had its peculiar hawk,
from the emperor down to the holy-water clerk.” This probably applied to
river-hawking, pond-hawking and field-hawking. At any rate in 1267, the
then rector of Madeley, Richard de Castillon, found it necessary to
obtain from Henry III., then at Shrewsbury, a license “to hunt in the
Royal Forest of Madeley,” then reaching to the Severn; and in 1283 we
find the rector’s superior, the Prior of Wenlock, obtaining permission to
have a park there; to fence out a portion of the forest, and to have a
Haia (Hay) for his deer. The Prior had no doubt by this time learnt a
lesson, for he had been fined in the heavy sum £126 13s. 4d. in 1250 for
three trespasses within the forest; and again in 1259, as shewn p. 8, he
was again fined £100 for building houses within the forest boundary, and
ordered to pull them down; but having the following year paid another
£100, a grant was made that he and convent may have their houses in
peace. The first perambulation of Edward the I.’s time shews that “the
Vill. of Madeleye, with its bosc (wood) and two plains,” with “the bosc
of Little Caldebroc” were disaforested, and so freed from the severe
forest laws of the period. And again, the final perambulation of 1300 in
speaking of the jurisdiction abandoned, again mentions Madeley, Capsi,
and Caldebrok. Where Capsi was, and to what place the name applied is a
puzzle.
[Picture: Gateway and Court House]
Capsi or Capsey is still the surname of families in Wellington, and it is
the christian name of a man in Bridgnorth, Capsey, Cristie or Cristey.
It is mentioned after Madeley and before Coalbrookdale; might it not have
been what is now called the Castle, and Castle Green. This seems
probable enough, as there are no traces or traditions of anything
approaching to a castle having existed there since the Conquest.
In a survey of the Lordship of Madeley in 1772, we find no mention of
Capsi; but we do of Conygray, Dove House Meadow, Doer close, &c. The
lords of the manor after the woods were disaforested succeeded to all
absolute authority to hunt, course, hawk, fish, and fowl; and to
authority to grant power to others at their will and pleasure to do the
same. Before altogether quitting this forest it may be well to notice a
circumstance which goes to illustrate what we sometimes hear of places of
sanctuary in former times. There were poachers then as now; and at the
forest assizes in 1209 it is stated that two men, named Hugh le Scot, and
Roger de Welinton had taken a doe. Hugh took refuge in a church, and
lived a month there; but admitted to the Foresters and Verderers his
guilt. He escaped at last, having disguised himself in woman’s clothes;
and both were then declared fugitives. In 1235, the bosc of Madeley,
with those of Kemberton, Sutton, Stirchley, and Dawley were said to be in
the Bailiwick, of Wombridge: subject to officers such as Foresters,
Verderers, or Stewards there. It is not improbable therefore that the
chief officer of Wombridge may have had a Lodge where we find one. It
might have been one of the houses which the Wenlock Prior had built, and
which he was only permitted to retain by payment of £100 fine to the
king; or again, it might have been built by him when, as Dukes says, he
obtained leave of Edward I., in the 11th year of his reign, to “convert
Madeley-Wood, within the perlieu of the forest of Mount Gilbert,” as the
Wrekin then was called in honour of a monk resident there, into a park.
Any way, if the reader compares the styles of architecture and the
materials of which this Lodge and the Gateway or Lodge of the Court are
built he will find strong reasons for coming to the conclusion that the
latter are from the same quarry, and that the former also correspond.
Both have unglazed circular openings at the top; but the one is covered
with heavy shelly limestone slabs, and the other with thick old fashioned
tiles. The windows of the Madeley-Wood Lodge are smaller, for
protection; the doors are of thick oak, studded with nails driven in when
the wood was green; portions of the old oak floors only remain. A paved
yard has at one time extended beyond and under the stables, if not the
barn, we are told by one of the occupants. Domesday also says there was
a wood capable of fattening 400 swine, so that there must have been a
good many beeches, ancestors of those near the Lodge, to supply mast, or
oaks to furnish acorns.
The Old Court and these Lodges, almost the last relics of the feudal
times in Madeley and Madeley Wood, have had their ends hastened by rents
and cracks made by undermining, in search of minerals, and will soon
disappear. But for iron cramps and strong buttresses of bricks the old
Lodge would have gone down long ago.
There is one other relic, and one even of greater antiquity.
The oldest building of all in the parish is the old Mill by the Court
house. It is mentioned in Domesday; and looking at the thickness and
hardness of some of the beams they seem calculated to last as long as
they have done; and even they seem to have done duty in some former
building. The old wheel is gone and the one which succeeded it, and the
pool, originally a fishpond, which supplied water power has gone too; it
was, when we remember it on the upper side the old granary or barn.
The Hay House also must be ranked among the oldest buildings of its
class, as one which comes down to us from forest times, and in connection
with this _bosc_ or Madeley-Wood we have been describing. The house
stood here no doubt in forest times, and in its capacious cellars good
venison and wine have ere now been stored.
Among the oldest houses in Madeley now standing must be mentioned that
belonging to and occupied by Mr. George Legge, where Mr. Wolfe
entertained King Charles. Also the house belonging to Mr. John Wilcox.
Mr. Wilcox informs us that in the writings it was originally called
“Little Hay;” having been built for the son of the proprietor of the Hay
house; and that in front was the fold-yard, with a house or two at the
outside for farm servants. The interior of the house bears marks of
great antiquity; and one room appeals to have been used as a chapel. In
what was originally a field was found a well formed with circular stones;
on the top ranges are figures, 12 in number, probably representing saints
of the Roman Calendar.
Some of the old heavily timbered cottages have been pulled down to make
way for modern structures. Freed from exacting forest laws openings in
woods began to be made; and during the next two centuries houses of
timber, half timber, and wattle-and-dab, and timber and bricks, began to
rise up here and there, at Madeley, along the Severn side, and at the
Lloyds. Some houses were fitted together, so far as their frame-work was
concerned, in woods where the timber grew, and the parts being afterwards
removed were pegged together: among them may have been the New house
mentioned in Henry the VIII’s grant of 1544, that bearing the date 1612,
in the Dale, Bedlam Hall, and the Blockhouse. {333}
Nothing whatever is known, so far as we could learn, about the history of
Bedlam Hall; and little beyond conjecture concerning the Block-house,
which formerly meant a place to defend a harbor, a passage, or station
for vessels. That the ford above was a passage at a very early time
there can be no doubt; and it might have been erected by the lords of the
manor to protect such a pass. (The date upon the old house nearly
opposite is 1654; and this was built by Adam Crumpton, who owned the
ferry and paid duty to the lords of the manor (we presume) on each side.)
Some say it was a store for barge tackle; and others that it owes its
name to the fact that bargemen here put on a block and reeved their lines
to get up the ford. It is quite certain that Madeley Wood bargemen had
now begun to carry coals, got by levels driven into the hill side under
the Brockholes and Foxholes, and to export them, as old Fuller speaks of
more than 200 years ago. The monks of Buildwas however had vessels in
the 13th century, as we have shewn in “our History of Broseley” (p.p. 14
and 15); and as early as 1220 obtained a giant of a right of road,
through Broseley-Wood to the Severn, over which to carry stone to their
barges, which they loaded near what is now Ironbridge.
In 1756 there were 39 barges belonging to 21 owners at Madeley-Wood; now
there are not half a dozen. From an early period there seems to have
been a ferry here; probably boats were kept on either side by the owners
of the two old houses which existed near. At any rate there were means
of crossing the river when king Charles came down for that purpose and
found the passage guarded, during the progress of his flight after his
defeat at Worcester. Of roads on this side we fancy there were none,
excepting the beds of brooks up which the Wenlock monks scrambled to
reach their granary, their mill, their park, and fishponds at Madeley,
but of these we shall speak presently.
The present town may be said to owe its creation to the construction of
the far-famed iron bridge which here spans the Severn, and from which it
derives its name. The iron works established at Madeley Wood, together
with the flourishing works of Coalbrookdale, and the communication the
bridge opened up with those of iron and clay at Broseley, so fostered its
trade that it soon sprang into importance as a town. John Locke, the
well-known author of the work on “The Understanding,” has somewhere said
that he who first made known the use of iron “may be styled the father of
arts and the author of plenty.” Next to the discovery of the material,
in point of importance, is its adaptation to the uses and conveniences of
mankind. No bridge crossed the river between Buildwas and Bridgnorth,
and to the noble arch which crosses the Severn the place is indebted
alike for its population, its importance, and its name. It has the
credit of having been the first of its kind, and in design and
construction was a triumph of engineering skill rarely witnessed at the
period at which it was built. A great advance upon the rickety wooden
structures, affected by wind and rain, it was no less so upon those
clumsy-looking ones of stone higher up and lower down the river, which,
choking up the stream and impeding navigation, caused apprehensions at
every flood for their safety. The design originated at a period
interesting from the expansion of the iron trade and the progress of road
making; and was opposed by the ferry men, who thought boats a sufficient
accommodation in connecting both banks of the river. But as stone
succeeded more primitive formations—logs, single or planked, thrown
across a stream—so iron from its strength and lightness triumphed over
other materials. It may add to the triumph of the achievement to remark,
that both French and Italian engineers who, during the last century took
the lead in engineering works of this kind, had made attempts in this
particular department, but failed—chiefly from the inability of their
iron founders to cast large masses of metal. The first attempt, we
believe, was made at Lyons, in 1775. One of the arches was put together,
but the project was afterwards abandoned as too costly, timber being
substituted in its stead.
The second Abraham Darby had looked at the place and thought how it was
to be done. The third Abraham Darby, who on arriving at man’s estate
showed himself possessed of the same spirit of enterprise as had
distinguished his father and grandfather, resolved to carry out the idea,
and to erect a bridge which should unite the parishes of Broseley and
Madeley, the former then in the full tide of its prosperity as an iron
making, pot making, and brick making district. The time was favourable
for the experiment, not only on account of the expansion of the iron
trade, but from the progress just then taking place in road making; and
the owners of the adjoining land as well as those at the head of local
industries were found favourable to the scheme. A company was formed,
and an Act of Parliament was obtained, the provisions of which were so
drawn as to provide against failure, the terms being that the bridge
should be of “cast iron, stone, brick, or timber.” Like some members of
the company, the architect, Mr. Pritchard, of Shrewsbury, does not seem
to have had full faith in the new material, as in the first plans
prepared by him iron was to be used but sparingly, and in the crown of
the arch only. This did not satisfy Abraham Darby, John Wilkinson, and
others; and Mr. Darby’s principal pattern maker, Thomas Gregory, made
other plans.
Wilkinson had made and launched his iron barge down at the Roving, he had
made “iron men” to get the coal, he had made an iron pulpit, he had made
himself an iron coffin, which he kept in his greenhouse, besides one or
two to give away to his friends. He had faith in iron, in iron only, and
he insisted upon the employment of his favourite metal.
Telford described him as the king of Ironmasters, in himself a host; the
others said he was iron mad, but submitted; and the bridge was commenced.
The stone abutments were laid in 1777, during which time the castings
were being made at the Dale. The ironwork took but three months to
erect. The following particulars may be interest.
On the abutments of the stone works are placed iron plates, with
mortices, in which stand two upright pillars of the same. Against
the foot of the inner pillar the bottom of the main rib bears on a
base plate. This rib consists of two pieces connected by a dovetail
joint in an iron key, and fastened by screws; each is seventy feet
long. The shorter ribs pass through the pillar, the back rib in like
manner, without coming down to the plate. The cross-stays, braces,
circles in spandrils, and the brackets, connect the larger pieces, so
as to keep the bridge perfectly steady, while the diagonal and
cross-stays and top plates connect the pillars and ribs together in
opposite directions. The whole bridge is covered with top plates,
projecting over the ribs on each side, and on this projection stands
the balustrade of cast iron. The road over the bridge, made
generally of iron slag, is twenty-four feet wide, and one foot deep.
The span of the arch is one hundred feet six inches, and the height
from the base line to the centre is forty feet. The weight of iron
in the whole is three hundred and seventy-eight tons, ten
hundred-weight. Each piece of the long ribs weighs five tons,
fifteen hundred. On the largest or exterior rib is inscribed in
capitals—“This bridge was cast at Coalbrookdale, and erected in the
year 1779.”
[Picture: The Iron Bridge]
During the construction of the bridge a model was prepared and sent up to
the Society of Arts, who presented Mr. Darby with their gold medal in
recognition of his merits as designer and erector; and a model and an
engraving of the bridge may still be seen in the Society’s rooms, John
Street, Adelphi. Mr. Robert Stephenson has said of the structure: “If we
consider that the manipulation of cast-iron was then completely in its
infancy, a bridge of such dimensions was doubtless _a bold as well as an
original undertaking_, and the efficiency of the details is worthy of the
boldness of the conception.” Mr. Stephenson adds “_that from a defect in
the construction_ the abutments were thrust inwards at the approaches and
the ribs partially fractured.” This was not the case. It arose from the
nature of the land and its exterior pressure which was obviated by
sinking and underbuilding the foundation, and to remedy the supposed
defect, two small land arches were, in the year 1800, substituted for the
stone approach on the Broseley side. While the work was in progress, Mr.
Telford carefully examined the bridge, and thus spoke of its condition at
the time:—
“The great improvement of erecting upon a navigable river a bridge of
cast-iron of one arch only was first put in practice near
Coalbrookdale. The bridge was executed in 1777 by Mr. Abraham Darby,
and the ironwork is now quite as perfect as when it was first put up.
Drawings of this bridge have long been before the public, and have
been much and justly admired.”
Mr. Smiles in speaking of the bridge quotes a Coalbrookdale correspondent
who, writing in May, 1862, says that
“at the present time the bridge is undergoing repair; and, special
examination having been made, there is no appearance either that the
abutments have moved, or that the ribs have been broken in the centre
or are out of their proper right line. There has, it is true, been a
strain on the land arches, and on the roadway plates, which, however,
the main arch has been able effectually to resist.”
It is a pleasing object in the landscape, and passed its centenary this
year, 1879, with no other display than a few small flags which Mr. Frisby
placed on the balustrades. It has paid for itself over, and over again;
and the excessive toll is at present severely felt. Those sharing the
benefits of the monopoly of course protest against attempts to make it a
free bridge, and being private property there is no other means of
effecting the object than by buying them out, or by obtaining ah Act of
Parliament. There is, it is true, one other: and that the suicidal one
of letting it rust to its own destruction—a course the monopolists seem
resolved to take. {340}
The Severn formerly was a great liquid highway for heavy goods; people
took their boats to Shrewsbury to the fairs for butter, cheese, and
groceries, and came down with the stream, others were carried on
pack-horses; a strong enduring race now extinct.
Roads were made pretty much at will, and were repaired at pleasure.
Covered waggons, like Crowley’s, drawn by 4 or 6 heavy horses, crept
along the rough circuitous roads. It was not till 1763 that
turnpike-gates were established, to raise money to keep roads in repair.
Stage coaches then ventured into districts they had not visited before.
Previous to a road being made along the Wharfage, coaches had to toil up
the hill at the back of the Swan, but after the bridge was built they
went under it and turned up by the stables to the front of the Company’s
Inn, the Tontine. Afterwards they ran somewhere at the back and came
into the old road at Lincoln Hill. Ultimately the present road was made
by Styches pit to the top of the bank. At one time four coaches ran
through the town; two from Shrewsbury to Cheltenham, L’Hirondelle and the
Hibernia; and two from Shrewsbury to Birmingham; the Salopian and, we
think, the Emerald. The two latter belonged to the brothers Hemmings,
who drove them; but who afterwards quarrelled and ran in opposition to
each other. Taylor of the Lion started the “Young Salopian” in
opposition; and Hemmings then called his the “Old Salopian.” When the
Birmingham and London railway opened, Taylor got a petition numerously
signed to the Post Master General, asking in an apparently disinterested
way to be allowed to carry the mail bags gratuitously to Birmingham, at
the same time binding himself to forfeit a heavy sum if he failed to be
in time. He obtained his wish and immediately called his coach the Royal
Mail; which not only brought him custom but saved him £1 4s. 0d. per week
at Tern Gate, 18s. at Watling street, £1 4s. 0d. at Priorslee, 12s. at
Shifnal, and tolls at all the other gates to Birmingham.
John Peters took a fancy for driving the Hibernia, thinking he could take
it down the steep hills between Shrewsbury and Ironbridge without
stopping to have the wheels looked. The first steep descent was the
Wyle-cop, and this he managed to get down without accident; but in trying
the experiment down Leighton Bank, shortly before the first change of
horses, the coach, driver, and passengers came to grief, and were pitched
right over into a field at the bottom of the hill. Peters was seriously
injured, and some of the passengers were badly hurt; but Peters never
tried a similar experiment to the end of his days.
In those days it was a strange sight for a stranger coming down the bank
towards Bedlam for the first time in the dusk of a winter’s evening, when
the works were in full operation. We remember Hemmings once telling of a
Cockney coming down into the country for the first time, and waking up
from a snooze, unable to conjecture the true character of the scene, and
insisting upon going no farther. To him the mazy river was the Styx; and
had he been able to see the ferry unpaddled moving slowly to and fro in
mid-channel, he might have imagined it was Charon’s boat; and the
bellowing blast-furnaces and coke-fires the entrance to Inferno. These
fires have long been extinguished, and the supply of mineral riches being
exhausted, labour has migrated to places where nature had similar gifts
in store to stimulate wealth-creating industry. You may yet perceive the
crumbling outlines of the ruins, abrupt and massive, like the tottering
walls of some dismantled castle. Mr. Glazebrook, Mr. E. Edwards, and
others horsed some of the coaches from Ironbridge, and the stopping and
changing usually drew a group of tradesmen and others to witness the
sight. L’Hirondelle was horsed from Shrewsbury by Jobson of the Talbot,
who took a special pride in his team. When Hemmings left the road we had
some few attempts at running Omnibuses by the Rushtons, and by Walters;
first to Wolverhampton, and next to Wellington; but railways coming
nearer drove them from the road.
The tradesmen of Ironbridge naturally took great interest in the various
schemes proposed to bring railways within their reach, and assisted
manfully in meeting the difficulties which for a long time delayed the
execution of the works on the part of interested landowners, and others
who advocated rival schemes; and it may be interesting here to place on
record facts bearing on the subject.