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Introduction.
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The Trent bridge. |
NEWARK—the "New-Work," in distinction from some older work,
probably Roman, either on the same site or m the immediate vicinity—owes
its importance and the page it has filled in our country's history almost
entirely to its geographical position on the route from the capital to
the northern parts of the kingdom. In the Civil War Newark was known
as "The Key of the North," and the persistence with which its
possession was contested shows the value attached to it by Cavalier and
Roundhead alike.
One of the best known of the old Roman highways— the Fosse Koad— runs
through the town, leading from tlieii important cities of York and Lincoln
to Leicester, Bath, and the midland and western parts of the country
generally; while another ancient road, known as Sewstern Lane, leaving
Ermine Street near Casterton, came direct to Newark, via Woolsthorpe-by-Belvoir
and Long Bennington. This road, which for miles forms the boundary between
Leicestershire and Lincolnshire, is now for the most part a wide grassy
track, undisturbed by any wayfarer; its use in later times having been
entirely supplanted by the loop road through Grantham, joining the old
Sewstern Lane just outside Long Bennington village. This latter route
became "The Great North Road" of the coaching days, and for
the short period during which that mode of communication prevailed, Newark
and its inns flourished apace, and were known to every traveller between
London and Scotland. The construction of the main line of the Great Northern
Railway still retained Newark in its old geographical position on the
trunk road to the north; while the advent of the motor car has in some
measure restored the importance of its roads and its hostelries, and
again made them familiar to travellers from all quarters of the realm.
Another cause of the early importance of the town as a centre of traffic
has been its situation on that great waterway, the river Trent. It has
become usual for local quibblers to mystify visitors by telling them
that Newark-upon-Trent is not on the Trent, but on the Devon (pronounced
Deevon), and that the water which flows past its Castle walls is merely
a canal. But this is only a quibble. The waters of the little river Devon,
draining the Vale of Belvoir, do flow past the Castle, and the arm of
the Trent into which they run, and on which Newark stands, has been canalised,
the wider bed of the river dividing from this at Averham Weir and flowing
round by Kelharn and Muskham bridges, 11/2 miles away, to re-unite below
the town at Crankley Point. But, nevertheless, the water by the Castle
is the Trent, and always has been the Trent, and is so called in all
mediaeval deeds and charters (which it would not have been, had there
been no connection between it and the river above Averham Weir), and
was indeed the main stream of the river until the 16th century, when
Mr. Sutton, of Averham, cut away part of the bank to get more water for
certain mills he had, to the shortage of those at Newark; which involved
Mr. Sutton in a law suit with the bui'gesses, whereby he was compelled
to construct a weir, to ensure the Newarkers water sufficient to work
their mills and float their boats.
This river Trent then, was another great means of Newark's early prosperity.
In days when the wide Roman roads had long been neglected, when wheeled
traffic had almost ceased to exist in the land, and strings of pack-horses
were the only means for conveying merchandise to many an inland town,
the possession of a navigable river was to an English borough what a
railway line is to the colonial townlet of to-day—it became an inland
port and a distributing centre for all the commodities of the Middle
Ages.
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Flood time.
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The member roll of the local Guild of the Holy Trinity, and many another
old-time record, show the intercourse and connection which existed between
Newark and Boston, the great seaport of the mediaeval Midlands. Down
the Trent, up the Foss-dyke to Lincoln, and down the Witham, trailed
slow barges (hauled by lads and women, horses were then too valuable),
laden with the wool which was our chief English export. At Boston this
was transferred to foreign merchantmen and conveyed to Calais, while
the river craft returned to Newark, bearing wines and cloth and other
manufactured products of France and Flanders, and spices of the East
which merchants of Venice and Genoa had sent to northern Europe. Previous
to 1390, a portion of this wool traffic went from Newark by way of Hull,
as well as Boston, and was exported direct to Bruges and Antwerp; but
after that date, in order the easier to collect the customs and to check
the weights, Calais was made the sole receiving port, and all Newark
wool had to go there by way of Boston only.
In more modern days, in the last quarter of the eighteenth and in the
first half of the nineteenth century—the times immediately preceding
the advent of railways—water again became the great means in England
for moving bulky goods from place to place, and a net-work of canals
was constructed throughout the country, which placed Newark in communication
with all parts. Newark grain and malt and flour were exported by boat
to Nottingham, Leicester, Derby, Manchester, and Hull, the boats returning
with coal, salt, timber, and other goods. The traffic on the river to-day
is still of considerable dimensions, and its competition insures to Newark
the blessing of low freight rates by rail. Plaster-of-Paris from the
local gypsum beds is one of the chief exports, and the boats return with
barley for the maltings, maize, and agricultural feeding stuffs.
Thus, though neither a county capital nor a cathedral city, Newark,
more than most towns that are neither, and some towns that are both,
has much to interest those who care for the past. Here died King John
in 1216. Four miles away, in 1487, the battle of Stoke Field finished
the Wars of the Eoses, and formed the land-mark where, for England, the
Middle Ages ended and the Renaissance began. Hither came King James in
1603 on his way to assume the Crown of England, and hither, forty-two
years later, came his son, King Charles, to surrender that crown and
his own person to the Scots army in leaguer before the Castle. Thrice
besieged, yet never taken, Newark well earned its title of the "Loyal
Borough," by which it is always alluded to in public grants and
proclamations.
Garrisoned for the King at the very outbreak of the Great Rebellion,
once relieved by Rupert's fiery cavalry, once by a force under Sir Marmaduke
Langdale, the garrison had been finally left to its own resources, the
King's Cause having waxed so desperate that he was powerless to send
further succour.
Closely invested, by works which may still be traced, for six months
the Cavaliers held their own in a siege replete with gallant incidents,
though under ever-increasing privations, and only surrendered when commanded
to do so by a written order from the King himself. Even then the burgesses,
headed by their Mayor, on their knees besought Lord Bellasis, the Governor, "to
trust God and sally," instead of quietly yielding up the town. Although
Lord Bellasis had to obey orders and surrender, he marched out with all
the honours of war; officers and men alike retaining their swords, horses,
and baggage, with liberty to depart unmolested whither each pleased.
In the parish church, Jeremy Taylor, master of eloquent English, is
said to have once preached a sermon. Dr. John Blow, the "Father
of English Music," who was a native of the town, was baptised in
the church in 1649, and doubtless first learnt music as a choir boy of
the Magnus Song School Foundation. In later times Lord Byron came here
frequently from his mother's house at Southwell, staying at the Clinton
(then the Kingston) Arms, and superintending the printing of his first
volumes of poems (1806-8) at Ridge's shop, the building at the north
corner of Bridge Street and the Market Place. From the windows of that
same Clinton Arms, Mr. Gladstone addressed the burgesses when standing
for Parliament in 1832, Newark being his first constituency. Charles
Lamb stayed here during the election of 1829, brought by a friend of
the candidate, for whom he wrote some election squibs and ballads, some
of the original handbills of which may be occasionally picked up in the
town by enthusiastic collectors of "Eliana." At the Grammar
School, the late Reynolds Hole, Dean of Rochester, friend of Leech and
Thackeray, and lover of wit and roses, spent his school days. And many
other well-known men and minds, too numerous to detail here, have at
some time of their lives been associated with Newark, crowding its streets
with memories of the past, charging its atmosphere with many reminiscences,
ghosts of great figures in history or literature.
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