I fell into this book, drawn from a pile years-old, bought 2nd hand for $1. I was dazzled by the T.V. marathon of All Things Bright and Beautiful. Having tried to read that book decades ago, I couldn’t, didn’t find the prose compelling, whereas the film version sure was. Here, the grand photos by a Brabbs augment my experience, because I have been to Yorkshire many times—especially the Minster, next to where Roman Emperor Constantine was crowned. In my simple reading Herriot’s Yorkshire, I note that Herriot really did drive a car without brakes.
Again, I do not find the prose compelling, but credit Herriot for his ironic contrasts: Skeldale House, the vet Farnon soon to return and interview him for a job, Herriot outside, “The peace of high summer contrasting with the turmoil in my mind” (p.139).
We find the dramatic hills of Richmond (easy for me since I lived in Richmond, Mass for ten years) and the church in Thirsk, where he and Helen were married, with its medieval doorway. Next, Sunnyside Nursing Home, where his daughter was born, attended (and parents well fed) by Nurse Bell. Herriot had entered in a panic, on leave from his R.A.F. billet, first greeted by Norse Bell’s husband, unflappable Cliff. “At that moment the most anxious man in the town was confronting the calmest”(136). Another good contrast.
We Americans grow used to depictions of cowboys roping cattle from the saddle, but in Gayle, on the Allen farm over the high moors to Oughtershaw, “a piece of the bleakest Yorkshire,” our author saw the cattle in stone barns, “but the ones outside were run down and caught on the open fells by the two Allen sons. This is something I have never seen done anywhere else, I look back with awe on the toughness and endurance of those two young dalesmen”(135).
Near Coverdale, the town Horsehouse was named for the pack horses fed and barned there (80). For other names, rivers are called “becks,” and many Yorkshire town names derive from Norse, like Sunnorfeld from “Sjunor,” lookout; Lovely Seat locally called Lunasit, “perhaps derived from ‘Luin’ which means an alarm. Probably it was used in the old days to send warnings to the settlers in Twaite in case of imminent danger”(65).
For ancient monuments, there’s remnants Whitby Abbey, where the date of Easter was set in 664; it also housed the great Northumbrian poet Caedmon. It was destroyed under Henry VIII, along with many other abbeys and clerical centers; but its remnants are still used by sailors as a landmark. Contrast Newburgh Priory, still inhabited, where Oliver Cromwell’s bones may be buried. Cromwell’s third daughter lived there; she had married the grandson of Lord Fauconberg (154).
Then in Coxwold lies Shandy Hall, where Laurence Sterne lived as vicar, in an octagonal-towered church. He was never happier than living there for seven years during which he wrote parts of “Tristram Shandy” and “Sentimental Journey.” Now it’s a Laurence Sterne museum, open Wednesdays; but it remains a farm, inhabited.