One of the projects on hold, on hold for far far too long, is a second novel. (Working title: 'Somersby') One of its aims is to champion English (if not British) Baroque architecture. I have deep abiding love for the Baroque of these islands. If Wren, Hawksmoor, Vanbrugh, Archer etc aren't enough I've invented another. Here is one of his designs (mine obviously). It is for a pavilion in an English Landscape Park. Originally it stood in a great Baroque garden. A Baroque Garden, like all the others (and there were many) that was swept away in the craze for 'The Landscape Park' There are very few Baroque gardens left in Britain now - I can think of one: Wrest Park. There is another in Yorkshire the name of which escapes me. Anyway here is my pavilion. It's meant to have a French influence.
'It was the Pavilion at Haltham
further up the valley – gold and cream beneath the dark trees in the eternally
silent park – that had first introduced them to the work of Somersby. It was a piece of confectionery, fully,
ripe-ly Baroque. A piece of scenery by Bibiena
perhaps, as though it had dropped from the Court Theatre at Drottingholm.
They were
all eighteen on their first visit. It
was early September 1982 the final year of school, and the world, their
immediate world, seemed good after a period of turmoil. There were three of them in ‘Mildred’, Con’s
car, including Michael, although he and Sophie had, for the first time, broken
up. Lady Alkborough herself showed them
round, and afterwards gave them tea in the Adam Library. It was one of the first fruits of Conrad’s
reconciliation with his father; the direct result of Major Webb’s introduction
to Conrad of the Shell Guides and the work of John Piper. And there among the coquillage of the
Pavilion, she, who had a vague, unfocused love of architecture, became a
convert to the Baroque: Hawksmoor, Vanbrugh Archer, Gibbs, Talman and
Somersby. Charismatic, enigmatic
Somersby. The Adam Library held no
pleasure for her.
And after
all of that it seemed natural to her to make Somersby the subject of her
Phd. It was a kindness, a restitution
and a thank-you."
Then follows a spoof entry in 'Pevsner'
* ‘And so to the Park. The extensive Baroque Gardens
depicted by Kiff, were swept away by Capability Brown in 1754. Of the Garden structures by Somersby little
remains, the most important survival being the Pavilion, c 1704. This is of national importance, one of the
most continentally Baroque buildings in the country of its date. The Pavilion itself is single story with
attic. Three arcaded bays on N and S, each
divided by coupled Doric columns – the columns of the centre piece on the N.
side (garden side) being replaced, as it were, with herms supporting a curved
pediment looking very Dietterlin-esque.
Had Somersby access to German pattern books? Alas too little is known of Somersby to be
sure. Shorter single bay ‘ends’ plainer. Iron stone walls with carved detail in
Barnack stone, along with lively sculptural panels by Edward Pearce. Interior of three groined bays, lavishly
decorated with stucco and shells, very French, see slate and marble floor of Versailles quality. Of the other structures by Somersby that made
the gardens famous throughout the British Isles
nothing remains except a pair of gargantuan gate piers.’
Sir
Nikolas Pevsner, ‘The Buildings of England ’ Northamptonshire'
One of the characters (Con) is lucky enough to have been raised in a much older manor house (below). I have given it an enclosed garden with gazebos. I admit that it's a bit of William Morris type fantasy. But why not?
The Higher roof in the centre represents the original Medieval hall of the house. The door is the original porch, incorporated into a Jacobean gallery. (I doubt that that sort of thing actually occurred in that manner) The great bay window in the middle is mainly the work of the great Victorian Goth, G E Street. The family who live in this house have always been High Church.
Both of these drawings was done on A4 narrow feint paper - from 'refill pads'. Nothing fancy. I invariably prefer it when designing.
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