Old Spital, Durham | ||
Old Spital | ||
county:- | Durham | |
locality type:- | buildings | |
locality type:- | inn | |
locality type:- | hospital (once) | |
locality type:- | religious house (once) | |
coordinates:- | NY910121 | |
1Km square:- | NY9112 | |
10Km square:- | NY91 | |
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evidence:- | old map:- Saxton 1579 placename:- Spittle on Stainmore, The |
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source data:- | Map, hand coloured engraving, Westmorlandiae et Cumberlandiae Comitatus ie Westmorland
and Cumberland, scale about 5 miles to 1 inch, by Christopher Saxton, London, engraved
by Augustinus Ryther, 1576, published 1579-1645. Sax9NY81.jpg Building, symbol for a hamlet, which may or may not have a nucleus. "The spittle on stainmore" item:- private collection : 2 Image © see bottom of page |
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evidence:- | old map:- Morden 1695 (Wmd) placename:- Spittle House |
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source data:- | Map, hand coloured engraving, Westmorland, scale about 2.5 miles to 1 inch, by Robert
Morden, published by Abel Swale, the Unicorn, St Paul's Churchyard, Awnsham, and John
Churchill, the Black Swan, Paternoster Row, London, 1695. MD10NY81.jpg "Spittle house" Circle. item:- JandMN : 24 Image © see bottom of page |
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evidence:- | old map:- Jefferys 1770 (Wmd) placename:- Spittle House |
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source data:- | Map, 4 sheets, The County of Westmoreland, scale 1 inch to 1
mile, surveyed 1768, and engraved and published by Thomas
Jefferys, London, 1770. J5NY81SE.jpg "Spittle House" circle, labelled in italic lowercase text; settlement, farm, house, or hamlet? item:- National Library of Scotland : EME.s.47 Image © National Library of Scotland |
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evidence:- | road book:- Cary 1798 (2nd edn 1802) placename:- Spittle Inn |
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source data:- | Road book, itineraries, Cary's New Itinerary, by John Cary, 181
Strand, London, 2nd edn 1802. goto source click to enlarge C38281.jpg page 281-282 "Spittle Inn" item:- JandMN : 228.1 Image © see bottom of page |
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evidence:- | old map, road book:- Mawson 1890s placename:- Old Spital, The placename:- Spittle, The |
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source data:- | Road book, strip maps and descriptive text, Itinerary of the
Great North Road, with sections in Westmorland, Cumberland etc,
published by Mawson, Swan, and Morgan, Newcastle upon Tyne,
Northumberland, late 1890s. "OLD SPITAL PH" on the road map, and "SPITAL.- An old hospital, was erected on Stainmore by the Abbot of Marrick; afterwards converted into inn - 'an homely hostelrie call'd the Spittle' (1610)" |
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story:- |
Old Spital was once the homely hostelry called the Spittle-on-Stainmoor which was
the successor to a medieval hospital built in the 12th century. |
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cf nearby Spital Grange and Spital Park farms. New Spital farm is now the Bowes Moor
Hotel. |
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In 1797 the innkeeper was George Alderson, who had a maid called Bella. The lower
parts of the building were stables etc, the upper part reached by a forestair from
the road. On a wild Octeber evening the inn had been locked up for the night, George
Alderson locking away a sum of money from his dealings at the Brough Hill Fair, when
a knock was heard at the door. Bella opened the door to let in a bent old woman in
cloak and hood. Wet and cold, she refused bed or food, and wanted just to rest by
the fire as she had to start south early next morning. Bella had little luck making
converstaion and worried by the stranger stayed in the room and lay on the settle
feigning sleep. The stranger stood up, a tall man disguised in woman's clothes. From
his cloak he took out a withered human hand and placed in it a candle. He bent over
Bella muttering:- |
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"Let those who rest more deeply sleep; Let those who awake their vigils keep; O hand of glory, shed thy light, Direct us to our spoil to-night." |
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The stranger then opened the curtains, returned to the hand and spoke again:- |
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"Flash out thy light, O skeleton hand, And guide the feet of our trusty band" |
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The candle grew bright; the stranger opened the door, stepped out and whistled loud
for his companions. But Bella stole to the door, pushed the stranger down the forestair,
and bolted the door behind him. She tried to awake the family, with no effect until
she doused the candle with a cup of milk. The innkeeper and his son rushed in; George
Alderson fired his blunderbuss from a window into darkness - where there was a groan.
After some discussion outside there was a shout:- |
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"Give up the Hand of Glory and we'll not harm you." |
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George's son fired again and no more was heard. |
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It is said the Alderson's kept the grisly hand for years after. A Hand of Glory is
the dried and pickled hand of a hanged man; and the candle is made from the fat of
hanged man. With the candle placed in the hand they make still a person to whom they
are shown, by sympathetic magic. Milk is the only thing that can dowse such a light. |
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