It was a relatively short car share
to the coastal village of Happisburgh, where 19 members
wandered alongside a field of golden ripe barley to the
lighthouse. We were greeted by the guide who explained
the history of this the oldest working light in East
Anglia and the only independently operated working
lighthouse in the country. That is some claim to fame!
There were originally two here, this
one being the High Light, 85 feet above sea level, 20
feet higher and 400 yards from the Low Light. A severe
storm in 1789, with the loss of 70 ships and in excess
of 600 lives, led to a huge programme of lighthouse
building. Happisburgh’s lights started operating on the
evening of New Year’s Day in 1791.
As part of the Trinity House
improvements there was a lightship 17 miles South-East
of Happisburgh. By the 1880’s the Low Light was being
threatened by coastal erosion. In 1886 it was
demolished, but prior to this the optic was removed and
installed in what was then the new lighthouse in
Southwold, where it still navigates shipping away from
the coast.
Over the years improvements continued
so that in 1929 the resident keepers were no longer
required, although a local attendant periodically
checked the light. 1947 saw the arrival of mains
electricity, but in 1987 a major review left this
lighthouse with the threat of closure. Following a
successful campaign in 1990 Her Majesty Queen Elizabeth
the Queen Mother visited the lighthouse for the handing
over to the Happisburgh Lighthouse Trust.
Painted with 3 red stripes she is
recognized by ships who are able to pass safely, her
light flashing 3 times with a 30 second gap. Every
lighthouse has its own flash sequence and its own
pattern of stripes. I looked up at the winding staircase
and thought of all the lighthouse keepers who have so
many times over the years climbed those stairs. Nine of
our members climbed to the top and saw the impressive
and immaculate Victorian engineering. We were struck by
how small was the bulb that generated so much light.
Shipping is now kept safe, with a range of 14 miles and
the power of 58,500 candles.
Tour of the
Village: Mary, our guide, met us outside the
lighthouse. We had a view of St. Mary’s Manor House,
built around 1900 for Albermarle Cator of Woodbastwick
Hall who decided also to build homes for his family. We
walked to the main street where further properties of
the Cator family were observed, all built within 10
years from 1900, although they looked a lot older as
they are thatched and faced with flint.
The Cators sold the properties
in 1969, when they became private residences. As you
would expect, Happisburgh had a forge which is now
privately owned. We saw the impressive village school.
Built in 1861 it has been extensively enlarged over the
past 10 years, but with only 90 pupils it could be faced
with closure. The 15th Century Monastery was occupied by
Benedictine Monks from Wymondham who owned land in this
area. We walked down Blacksmith’s Lane to Church Farm,
where Barbara Hepworth and Henry Moore took holidays
during the early 1930’s.
Time for lunch:
we made our way to the Hill House Inn where we enjoyed
soup, sandwiches and cake followed by tea or coffee.
There were once four public houses in Happisburgh
but now, just this one. The Inn, originally 3 cottages,
still with original fire places, was built around 1540.
It became an Ale house in 1610 and a Coaching Inn in
1710, providing accommodation. This was an important
route from Kings Lynn to Great Yarmouth. The oak ceiling
beams are original and there is one which has been dated
from around 1420, from a shipwreck. There is a signal
box which was built around 1900 in readiness for the
railway which never reached Happisburgh. Sir Arthur
Conan Doyle stayed at the Inn 1900-1903 and went on to
write ‘The Dancing Men’ which is based in Norfolk.
Church of St
Mary’s: our final visit was to the church. The
Domesday Book of 1086 mentions a church here. In the
1800’s Rev. James Slater took on the huge task of
renovating the church which had been damaged by fire - a
new roof, pews replaced, pulpit moved and the font
cleaned. The church re-opened in July 1864. A WWII bomb
also caused severe damage, removing all the stained
glass.
For me the event which happened off
this coast in 1801 had a profound effect on my
experience of the day. The ship Invincible had set sail
to join Nelson’s fleet prior to the battle of Copenhagen
with 400 sailors aboard. She was wrecked off Happisburgh
with all lives lost. There is a memorial to this event
in the churchyard: 119 bodies were recovered and now
rest in peace. I was to learn that the stables at the
Hill House Inn were used as a mortuary during this
dreadful tragedy.
I have driven through this small
village living on the edge many times and have often
felt an ill wind, knowing that possibly, in time, the
sea will claim it. But now I also look at the lighthouse
standing firm on the cliff, defying those who dare to
come too close to this coastline and I take strength and
hope that Happisburgh will be here long into the future.