Voyages to the House of Diversion
Seventeenth-Century Water Gardens and the Birth of Modern Science


November/December 2020 - Ticking Over

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As we came to the end of October the weather worsened, the days grew shorter and new restrictions were brought in because of the continuing prevalence of the Covid 19 virus. We took the decision therefore to pretty well close things down apart from a few sessions with those volunteers who were local to the dig. The trenches around the octagon were flooded to a considerable depth so we transferred our attention to the area to the south east of the water parterre where we had already uncovered bits of walling plus corners. The more we dug the more complicated it became.



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Extending to the east and the wall stops with a robber trench and rubble debris discarded up the slope to the left, then we extended to the north and the wall went on.




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By the end of November we had 'L' shapes, we had 'T' shapes, we had 'U' shapes... we had no idea what was going on.




It was also decided to attempt and recover a few more pots before the serious  weather closed in and we had to cover everything over again. A morning of pumping enabled us to lower the water levels sufficiently to access those pots lying closest to the wall. We also took the opportunity to examine a couple of other features. Christopher had alerted us to the presence of a flight of steps down the east face of the dam so we cleared those with a little archaeological weeding and we also attempted to answer the question as to whether a wall had run along the face of the dam by taking a look at the free section through it afforded us by the later cut to drain the area. Meanwhile Verna continued to run the finds department with quiet efficiency as we continued to clear the backlog of finds from the previous month.





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Chris squeezes onto a small portion of dry land to expose the wall footings then clean up the next pot for lifting.




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There are definitely steps here... somewhere.




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Helen stands in icy water but with warm boots to expose... ?




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Up at the wall in early December, it's all systems go as the full extent of the baffling structures becomes clearer.




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This section of walling in particular turned out to be rather impressive.




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The last few pots to be lifted this year saw a fine example of what happens when you drop a rock in a pot and after being photographed and drawn it's into the trays, into the barrow and up to the finds department.



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...where Verna sorts things out and we have a fine collection of early Bovril bottles to admire.




One of the a saddest things about the final couple of months of 2020 was that we were not able to share this with those friends we had got to know earlier in the year, many of who had been coming up from the London area. Not only had they missed out on the archaeology but also on the simple pleasures of just being at Hanwell on a fine day, maybe a few arty photographs will make up for it a little.




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Looking up the little stream to the south west of the site.                                                  The lake and the lonely Scots Pine on its island




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Winter branches against a blue sky with a flock of Long-tailed Tits, not that you can really see them.




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The magic of the paper-barked birch, with the sun at the right angle it looks as if they are aflame.



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... and finally, the rather strange talk on the site I delivered to the Banbury Historical Society on December 10th. peering into a little camera on a stalk... I think it went reasonably well.



And that's it now until 2021when hopefully the vaccines will have been administered, the pandemic will be under control and life returns to something approaching normal.