
I have always had a yearning to travel back in time. I’ve had four of these experiences – well not actually going back in time physically, but pretty near. The first event was years ago at the Jorvic Viking centre in York, where you travel in a car backwards in ‘time’ and come out into a recreated Viking village, complete with all the sounds, sights and even the smells (including urine). This has now changed and there is a different way to travel now, which I find disappointing – they should have left the experience alone in my opinion. I think the provocation of the senses played a major part in the transportation.

The second adventure was also in Yorkshire. It was in a place called ‘House in the Rock’ in Knaresborough. The owner Miss Nancy Buckle’s ancestor carved this house from a rock surface in 1770. Generation after generation have lived in it. Now that was like stepping back in time! At the time we were shown around, the National Trust were doing their utmost to get their hands on the house, clean it up a bit and probably take the character away from what was/is a family home. The place had a charm all of its own and I still can’t seem to find out if the Trust managed to get it. (I have since found out via the link since this post was originally written, that the owner was forced to vacate to enable renovations. I have no information about what happened to it since).

The third time I went back in time was when I read Daphne Du Maurier’s ‘House on the Strand’. This is a strange book even for Du Maurier. In brief: a man rents a remote house in Cornwall (of course) and agrees to be the guinea pig for a drug his biochemist friend has invented. With its aid he goes back in time to the 14th Century where he has lots of adventures. But each time he comes back reality blurs between the two worlds…. the book has intrigue and a very strange ending.

The fourth time that I climbed into that time machine was last week when we visited Dennis Severs house, Folgate Street, Spitalfields, London. I have always wanted to go to this house for years and have never quite got around to it – until last week. We made an appointment and just went. Dennis Severs, an American artist (b. 1948 -1999). Severs moved to London and bought the run down house in 1979. Folgate Street is very close to the Spitalfields market and at the time of purchase the area was more run down than it is now but attracting Bohemians and artists.

Severs renovated and decorated each of the 10 rooms in a different historical style, mostly from the 18th and 19th century creating ‘atmospheres’ and vignettes. He did this on a budget of £500! I first encountered this man, years ago in a Period Living magazine and was flabbergasted at how clever, innovative and resourceful he was and longed to see his house. Though he lived there himself, Severs invented an imaginary family to people his house, and he based this family upon the Huguenot silk weavers who would have lived in the area at that time. He called them the Jarvis family – and they are still alive in the house. Whenever you enter a room you feel they have been there before you and just left, leaving clues like a half eaten piece of buttered toast and an upset teacup behind them. the rooms are like living paintings. in fact one room is actually based on a Hogarth painting!

The house is crammed full of Sever’s collections of memorabilia, plus china, vintage clothing, ephemera. But these are not dry museum type collections, these ‘props’ are scattered everywhere, as if it’s been casually left that way, nothing is ‘posed’. Clay pipes lay broken in a fireplace, valentines are wedged into the frames of mirrors, cobwebs hang from the torn and damp velvet four-poster hangings in the poorest room in the house – the attic, where no fire burns. To get a better idea of the experience (though I urge you to go if you possibly can) Here is a short video starring the house – and the late Dennis Severs himself:-
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Read all about Thomas Hill, a linen weaver who built the House in the Rock by his great great grand-daughter Nancy Buckle here. We have quite a few pics of this house somewhere which I shall have to find. This pic came from here though
Dennis Severs House website recommended and read what people who have visited say here Severs video from here
Unfortunately we were not allowed photographs in the house, so these images come from here, here and here
Jorvik Viking centre image here
wow, I love this! Especially the house. How eccentric! We have a nordic festival coming up here in a couple of weeks, complete with Viking re-enactments and feast. I spent the last couple of weeks taking photos to promote it. There were Vikings everywhere! I may blog about them 🙂
That house was amazing – the atmosphere was tangible Kirsty! We went on the ‘silent night’ tour. The house is lit with only candles and there’s a coal fire in every room, except the attic. A black cat wanders round the house too.
I hope you do take many pics of this Viking festival Kirsty – I’d love to see and read about it. I went to one at the Isle of Man many years ago – it was wild 🙂
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Amazing post Linda! I really appreciate what you come up with and the links that provide extra depth. I think a lot about time as well and I’m fascinated by those who try to recreate a sense of the past. I think the term Severs uses “atmospheres” is spot on. All these simulacra can only give a hint of what it must have been like to live during a particular period. Would you consider these places a form of “deja vu”?
Thanks Al – appreciated 🙂 Talking of atmospheres, we bought our present house on the strength of an ‘atmosphere’ which seemed to rush straight at us as soon as we entered 🙂 We actually bought something intangible in a house that has proved most impractical 🙂 I have often thought that if I could go back to 1855 (house built 1850) for five minutes, what I would do in those minutes – I would race round the place looking at everything (actually, I could probably do it in 3 minutes :))
Deja Vu – I don’t know, perhaps I never lived in these places BUT the ages they are from, the clothes ,the smells etc. I think some of these are familiar. Good question as usual Al 🙂
I LOVE that Gothic bedroom, mon dieu! It’s divine. I could easily envisage a Kilian commercial in there… 😉
I can imagine YOU in a Kilian commercial in there Jadepaloma 🙂 the hangings had cobwebs on them which really added to the scene 🙂
Hello! I recently starting blogging on wordpress, and it’s a wondeful community. Dennis Severs was my uncle, and I spent many happy days at 18 Folgate Street. You might be interested in the photos I have added to my page, with more coming as soon as I can scan them. Thank you for your lovely post here. It brings back the best memories.
Thanks so much! I have just visited your delightful post
http://theuglybugball.wordpress.com/2010/11/16/happy-birthday-uncle/
what wonderful memories you have of your uncle and his house – I urge everone who has never visited to do so. They won’t forget it – I haven’t:-)