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Due to recent media interest, Beyond the Point has decided to release a press statement surrounding potential prosecution on us.

On March 23rd 2013, we decided to visit Walmarth Hospital to get some last minute photos before demolition takes places at the start of this month. After leaping over a fence at the back of the site, we narrowly avoided builders and security guards on the site, however we didn’t manage to avoid the CCTV cameras. After approaching a building with no metal shutters, we snuck in though a window. With an alarm sounding, we were quick to take our photos and film our footage before leaving. We had just climbed back out of the window before seeing several men in high-vis vests, one of which with a police dog. We decided to run in the opposite direction thinking that we hadn’t been seen before running past armed police who pointed tasers and guns at us. Being told to “get down” we frantically dropped to the floor and awaited further instructions. We were cuffed by the police before having a helicopter spotlight put on us. We were taken to the local police station, Frimpton Police Station, before being interviewed with a local solicitor present. Being collected at 11pm that afternoon, we were collected by our parents before getting a court date, April 18th. We will be appearing at Basildon court on that day to face possible prosecution and also to get legally given a cease and desist order, refraining us from continuing our work for http://www.beyondthepoint.co.uk. Regrettably we will have to close down the site along with all social networking connections by midnight, April 28th 2013. Unfortunately we cannot transfer the website to new owners however the domain name will go on sale. We apologise for the inconvenience caused and our personal fascination for history will no stop.

Further media statements will be issued in due course.

Believe what you wish..

Hello BTP readers and welcome again to another blog post! We are approaching 30,00 website views a massive amount for our website which is approaching 2 years old later this year! Over the next few months (until the start of July) we won’t be posting as many posts as we did last year due to myself and BTP Liam having exams and a lot of work to do however we will be doing at least 2 month for you. Things will be back to normal at July and we have some exciting plans for the east half term and also the 6 weeks that we have off before starting college/6th form.

Most adults will know who Dr Feelgood are and those that listen to the Castle View Radio (CVFM) would have heard me talking about them on Tuesday. Dr. Feelgood are a British pub rock band formed in 1971 originating from Canvey. Hailing from the island they are best known for early singles like “Back in the Night” and “Roxette”. Although their most commercially productive years were the early to mid 1970s. They continue to tour and record to this day with them coming to the Oysterfleet this weekend! The group’s original distinctively British R&B sound was centred on Wilko Johnson’s choppy guitar style.

Wilko Johnson

Like many pub rock acts, Dr. Feelgood were known primarily for their high energy live performances, although studio albums like Down by the Jetty (1974) and Malpractice (1975) were also popular. Their breakthrough 1976 album, Stupidity, reached number one in the UK Albums Chart which was their only chart topper. But after the follow-up Sneakin’ Suspicion, Johnson left the group. He was replaced by John ‘Gypie’ Mayo. With Mayo, the band was never as popular as with Johnson. Down by the Jetty is a very iconic song by the group and a very interesting one for us! The album cover can be seen below with a Canvey Jetty in the background.

The original album

Later Years

The band then suffered an almost career-finishing blow, when Brilleaux died of cancer on 7 April 1994 however their memory never died. Every year since Brilleaux’s death in a special concert, known as the Lee Brilleaux Birthday Memorial, is held on Canvey Island, where ex and current Feelgoods celebrate the music of Dr. Feelgood, and raise money for The Fair Havens Hospice in Westcliff-on-Sea. Fans attend from all over the globe, and the 17th event was held on 7 May 2010. Although still based in the UK, Dr. Feelgood continue to play across the world, with concerts in 2010 including, Austria, Bahrain, Belgium, Finland, France, the Netherlands, Italy, Spain and Switzerland

A film by Julien Temple about the very early days of the band, Oil City Confidential, premiered at the London Film Festival on 22 October 2009, and received a standing ovation. Guest of honour was Lee Brilleaux’s mother Joan Collinson, along with his widow Shirley and children Kelly and Nick. All the surviving members of the original band were present along with manager Chris Fenwick. Reviewing the film for The Independent, Nick Hasted concluded: “Feelgood are remembered in rock history, if at all, as John the Baptists to punk’s messiahs”. On general release from 1 February 2010, the film has been critically well received, with Peter Bradshaw of The Guardian describing it as “ ..a vivid study of period, music and place”. The film was broadcast on BBC Four in April 2010, September 2010 and on 15 March 2013.

Wilko Johnson – An Inspiration

Wilko lives in Southend and has an interest in astronomy, painting and poetry. He married his childhood sweetheart Irene Knight when they were teenagers, and had a son, Simon. Johnson was widowed in 2004 when Irene died. Johnson was forced to cancel a show in November 2012 when he was rushed to hospital with an undisclosed illness. He was diagnosed in January 2013 as having untreatable pancreatic cancer, and has chosen not to receive any chemotherapy. On 25 January 2013, he gave an interview on BBC Radio 4 discussing his terminal cancer, and said that doctors have told him he has nine or ten months to live. He talked about his “farewell tour” of the UK set for March, and how his diagnosis has made him feel “vividly alive”.

Secret locations, local history, exploring ruins. These phrases capture the essence of what ‘Beyond the Point’ is all about; a website I started about two years ago. So, how did it all begin? I was out exploring with my friend Joe, when I came across a number of strange concrete structures amongst the undergrowth of our local countryside. We were quite puzzled, and Canvey Island was an area we knew well; we lived there, yet still we had no idea what all this concrete was for and why no one had ever mentioned it. Huge blocks were half buried under foreign sand, wires sprang from the soil in arches like giant worms. Clearly, this had all been buried over at some point quite some time ago. Was it a military coverup? No. After a return home and some research, we found it to be the remains of an oil refinery which was half built in the 1970s before its construction ceased. This fascinating unseen side to our local area gave us an interest in the secrets behind our local heritage. We then planned a new trip to Two Tree Island, where we unearthed a Second World War pillbox and a small reservoir from very old sewage works. We realised there was history everywhere, ruined right across the landscape, so we decided to start up what was originally a blog ‘www.BeyondthePoint.co.uk’.

Two years later, we are now a fully-fledged organisation amongst South-East Essex. In the time ‘BTP’ has been around, we have explored countless locations from Tilbury to Shoebury, spoke to a women’s society and an infant’s school, had several articles in local magazines and newspapers, created an hour long DVD and sold it, had three stall displays at local events, and even managed to earn a permanent display in a small-time military museum. What has really amazed me is how easy it is to make a name for oneself – a few emails and showing your face at events will get you a long way, whether it’s getting an exclusive tour around a historic site, or getting to know the local council.

On the other side of the story is the actual exploration element. I’ve ended up getting to see some incredible places without having to travel a couple of miles, all for free, and have them all to myself. Beyond the Point covers all areas of local history from Roman occupation up to the past century, and includes everything from the quite profound Hadleigh Castle, to a derelict fertiliser factory from the 1950s in Stanford-le-Hope. It is a great hobby, because it is usually quite physically demanding and outdoor, so a good way to keep healthy, but also very interesting. It opens up a range of other fields to, such as survival and camping when on longer day trips, and photography which is a very obvious ‘outcome’ of visiting such awesome places. Some places do require a little cunning to access, although the thing is that if people do not document them today, they will deteriorate and eventually end up demolished before those of years to come can appreciate as close to a natural time capsule as one can get. This is what you don’t get from going to refurbished buildings, or seeing artefacts nicely polished in glass cabinets at museums. It all adds to the thrill of the moment, but of course you also come away with some important information for the future.

The best place I have visited is a Victorian sea defence battery constructed from 1887-93 in East Tilbury, near Coalhouse Fort. One minute you’re in a kids park surrounded by a council estate; you hop over the anti-toddler fence, and you’re in a patch of woodland. After a few steps you realise something isn’t quite right about the place, as that familiar mossy decayed aesthetic of bricks and concrete pops from the foliage. Consisting of six circular concrete gun-mounts, some brick outbuildings, and an array of pristine tunnels, this place is a real treat. On goes the fingerless gloves and head torch, and you’re in. The darkness greets you like a thick, tempting, void. The stunning iconic 19th Century archways guard the entrance. In you go. You notice signs and eventually equipment knocking about preserved after abandonment before the First World War even took off. These tunnels, used to hoist rounds up to the guns above, run under the battery, and it is quite extraordinary to see ‘Cartridge Lift Right ->’ still preserved on the wall, and a cobwebbed shell hoist lurking at the end of the next dark corridor. Now you get the idea – even if you hate history, you won’t resist exploring these rare places. Another great place, a long-time favourite of mine, is Canvey’s abandoned refinery jetty. As mentioned before, it was never properly built, but this jetty was. At 1 mile long and 40 feet or more high, it offers incredible views into the oil refinery at Coryton and the Thames, whether at day or night. Going up the old steps takes some courage, but it’s things like pushing your fear of heights that little bit more each time which ices the cake. I’ve taken several classmates on various trips, and they’ve all loved it.

Even if I do a lot of it for the experience, the history behind it makes it feel ‘valuable’ – not just some lingering junk, but as if its past has given it a unique flavour. I am in strong touch with local community archives, and can certainly pass as a ‘local historian’ in certain towns. Local history itself – what some could call the ’boring’ part of Beyond the point, leaves you wondering in awe after you have seen some of the more interesting things. It’s that thought of a completely different version of the area you live in, or go to school in, day in day out, that the past presents. Did you know that 100 years ago you would have seen a railway crossing over the current one in the Hadleigh downs by a red-brick viaduct? I bet not. What’s more is that part of that viaduct is still there – whilst the castle some meters away and is known by almost everyone, you will shamefully struggle to find a mention of the viaduct online. And that is where Beyond the Point’s slogan comes in – ‘Revealing the unseen history of South-east Essex’.

Thursday 31st January 2013 marks 60 long years since Canvey Island was hit by an abnormal storm causing mass flooding and damage to many many people’s property and lives. The horrific event terrorised Canvey however the whole of the Essex coast was affected as well as other places.

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Saturday 31st January 1953 began in Essex like any other mid-winter Saturday, however the outcome was a surprising revelation for everyone… On Canvey the new memorial hall, gaily bedecked with bunting, was publicly dedicated in the afternoon to the memory of local men who lost their lives in the Second World War. On the mainland opposite Canvey, caretakers and cleaners gave the new Benfleet secondary school in Shipwrights Drive, sometimes referred to locally as ‘The Palace’, the final polish for its official opening. At 11pm at Tewkes Creek the wind was fresh, cold and fierce. Shortly before midnight, one or two nightfarers, who was a Roman Catholic Priest who was old visiting a sick parishioner. In the bright moonlight he saw the tide lapping the top of the wall. In the Sunken Marsh a river board employee who lived nearby realised that the tide was rising rapidly. At might night, the chilling water was closing in on the whole of the Essex coast. Flooding in varying degrees had begun, and was spreading as the tide continued its inexorable rise and overwhelmed the defences on an ever-lengthening front which the weight, height and duration of its attack.  At this time, just before 1am, dykes were starting to overflow and the electricity board has received a report of a fault on Canvey due to flooding. At 12:50am, the water was at the top of the wall at Smallgains, this section in fact has recently been raised and thickened and was about a foot and a half higher that the wall at Tewkes Creek. One of the river board’s men was blowing his whistle, which echoed in the howling wind. This was just gone 1am. A few minutes after this, the chairman had rung the police station to tell the sergeant that the flood boards at Canvey Bridge had been overtopped. The Police sergeant met a constable out on a bicycle patrol who was about to telephone the police station because although the tide the water was still a foot below the top of the wall, it was extremely high for the stage of the tide.

1am February 1st - Meanwhile, at the Newlands, the 2 river board men and a group of gathered dedicated citizens tried to rouse the elderly and the young. Stumbling in the moonlight across the muddy rutty unmade roads, up and down garden paths then went knocking, shouting and even one screeching at his whistle as a last attempt to save fellow Islanders. With the howling noise of the wind, corrugated roofs, wrought iron gates and loose shed doors it was a difficult task to stir residents.  However many people had no warning and were awakened by the sudden roar as the wall burst, by the swish of the water as it rushed past, by the clatter and crash of the debris striking the house, by the noise of splitting timber and smashing glass. Half-awake, dazed and bewildered, as they struggled to escape from this violent, engulfing nightmare, to reach the outdoor staircases to their lofts, or to fight their way through the tumult outside, to go to the aid of elderly relatives or neighbours living nearby, successive waves charging through the walls swept them off the feet, breathless and numb from the icy impact. The margin between life and death was a matter of seconds as the water gushed through shattered windows and doors, and, impounded as it was in the Sunken Marsh by the inland counter wall, with no means of dispersal; it rose rapidly to a lethal depth.

Many who clambered on chairs, tables, cookers, mangled-tables and step-ladders, to keep their heads above the water or to make holes in the flimsy ceilings in order to escape into the roof space or out onto the roof, found their supports swept away from under their feet, leaving them fighting in the dark with floating furniture, clutching desperately at fanlights and the tops of doors and wardrobes, and trying to hold children up above the suffocating water. The Sunken Marsh was well described as a ‘basin of death’… By 1:25am the water was above windowsill level at the Newlands end of the Sunken Marsh, and, over topping the counter wall, was already pouring over it into the low ground between the counter wall and the High Street.

Have lessons been learnt though?

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This is just a little bit of what happened on that awful night. Liam and I are in the process of filming a documentary DVD to commemorate those that died and also the people that were affected by the floods. We are attending several events to pay our respects and also to film. If you have a story on the floods or know someone that does, we would be greatful if you would share it with us.

 The Peasant’s Revolt of 1381 is a subject recognized by most of us around the country, even if we have only heard about the individual ‘Wat Tyler’. What some of us know, is that it all began in Essex, that’s why it fits in nicely with BeyondthePoint.co.uk, as we reveal to you this not usually talked about side of Essex’s history.

It all began with the Black Death – the Bubonic Plague, of 1349. So many people were killed and effected by the widespread disease, and it was brought over on ships by foreign rats which let off fleas carrying the menace. The population of England was cut drastically, and now, there was no longer a large body of peasant workers. This meant that those who were left tried to haggle their masters a higher pay, to make up for the lack of ‘employees’. The government, which had none of this, far detached form its people, deiced to revert their wages back again. To add insult to injury, they brought in ‘the third medieval poll tax’, allegedly to fund the country’s overseas interests. This heightened tension between the gentry and peasants, which were suffering poor lives due to the strongly hierarchical ‘Feudal System’ – a system which clearly outlined the status and power of social classes, common throughout the mid medieval period. This tax was one of three groats per person, no matter how poor, meaning those who were poor would suffer, while those richer would not – there was no discretion given according to wealth. With a slave-like serfdom enslaving the people, they were not happy. Having to work up to two days a week on church land was not popular.

A perhaps over-grisly photographic reconstruction of a mob of revolutionaries gathering near the Tower of London, with Wat Tyler at front wielding a large two-handed sword.

A perhaps over-grisly photographic reconstruction of a mob of revolutionaries gathering near the Tower of London, with Wat Tyler at front wielding a large two-handed sword.

In 1381, peasants began to protest and did not pay their tax. A tax collector visited Fobbing in Essex to investigate, only to be forced out by the peasants. Another event later occurred in Brentwood, where the party was attacked, and violently, six officials were killed. Other local villages joined the righteous disarray. The misconduct soon spread to Kent, and a rebellion occurred at Maidstone. Wat Tyler, a mysterious character, here joined the fray. He was believed to have been born in Brenchley, Kent, according to local tradition, although historians say he was born in Essex. Two more instigators joined the battle to lead the Essex side of the gathering into London. John Ball was a priest of reformed Christianity of the time, known as ‘Lollardy’, who was situated in Kent at time of rebellion, although lived in Colchester prior to then. Jack Straw was a man who has also been referred to as Rackstraw and John Rakestraw, was probably a priest or preacher, was allegedly provoked to rebel after an assault on his daughter by a tax collector, and was in this source called by the alias of ‘John Tyler’ leading the speculation that he was in fact the same man as Wat Tyler himself. While Wat Tyler supposedly lead the Kentish rebels, Straw was said to have led those of Essex. One source describes how he lead a crowd into the main rebellion, on its way to London, from St. Mary’s Churchyard, Great Baddow, Essex.

St. Mary's Church, Great Baddow, where Jack Straw gathered Essx's rebels in the churchyard before he led them to London. Note the church was heavily restored over 100 years go since its contemporary incarnation at the time of the revolts.

St. Mary’s Church, Great Baddow, where Jack Straw gathered Essx’s rebels in the churchyard before he led them to London. Note the church was heavily restored over 100 years go since its contemporary incarnation at the time of the revolts.

The rebels soon met up in their thousands at the capital, London, where they caused blood-stained havoc. The Savoy Palace – where the Savoy hotel stands today, was burnt to the ground, as a royal residence to the king’s uncle John of Gaunt. The Tower of London was under siege, and  eventually, the rebels broke inside. rushing to the chapel, priests and those of high authority to the tax, were torn away to the traitor’s area of Tower Hill, where they were beheaded viciously one by one. their heads – stuck on stakes, and shown around the city as a warning and a victory. On the following day, a meeting was held to reconsider the clearly disputed taxes – June the 15th. King Richard II rode out to meet the ravening mob, and Wat Tyler mockingly rode close in a taunting manor to the king and his horse. Suddenly, a temper-filled squire threw him down, and ran him through with his sword, in an unexpected, merciless flurry. This is what http://www.middle-ages.org.uk said:

He knocked Wat Tyler off his horse with a broadsword and as Wat Tyler lay on the ground one of the king’s squires stabbed him in the stomach, killing him. The English Peasants’ War was over. Wat Tyler’s head was cut from his corpse and displayed on London Bridge. John Ball was hanged, drawn and quartered in the presence of Richard II and his quarters were displayed in four other towns as a warning to other rebel. Jack Straw was executed and his head displayed on London Bridge. The promises made to the rebels by Richard II were quickly withdrawn although the poll tax was abolished.

The Savoy Hotel today, London, on the site of the Savoy Palace raised by the peasants in 1381.

The Savoy Hotel today, London, on the site of the Savoy Palace raised by the peasants in 1381. A great shot from ‘E-Architect’ website.

Following the loss of all their leaders, the peasants lost their courage and became a broken crew. The fleeing peasants then went to Essex, Unsure of what action to take next. It was at Billericay, where the Battle of Billericay took place in Norsey Wood. The royals followed in pursuit, without a care to listen to the majority. They came and brutally murdered around 500 peasants encamped at the wood that day.

Norsey Wood, Billericay, where the remaining retreating peasants from London were slaughtered. From 'geograph.org.uk'

Norsey Wood, Billericay, where the remaining retreating peasants from London were slaughtered. From ‘geograph.org.uk’

Despite being fueled by bloodshed, the revolts of 1381 did have a positive outcome:

1.On the surface, the peasants were crushed, their demands denied, and many executed. However, the land owners had been scared, and in the longer term several things were achieved.

2. Parliament gave up trying to control the wages the landowners paid their peasants.

3. The hated poll tax was never raised again.

4. The Lords treated the peasants with much more respect. They made more of them free men ie. they were not owned as part of the land. This benefited in the end, as free men always work much harder.

5. This marked the breakdown of the feudal system, which had worked well during the early Middle Ages, but was now becoming outdated as attitudes were beginning to change.

  I hope you enjoyed this long yet flavorful insight into the events of 1381, and have learnt what happened - especially in Essex. If Medieval local history floats your boat, explore this site for articles and a 30 minute documentary on Hadleigh Castle.

Churchill at Shoebury fires the Sten Gun

Posted: December 27, 2012 by BTP Liam in Case Study, Various
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For a few years now I have seen the below photograph of Sir Winston Churchill test-firing the ‘Machine Carbine, Sten’, which is most commonly known as the Sten sub-machine gun. A sub-machine gun is a fairly small machine gun which fires pistol-sized bullets (pretty much any fairly small machine gun which is smaller than a rifle), and the Sten was Britian’s own which served through World War Two up until the 1960s. It was an answer to avoid having to import expensive Thompson sub-machine guns (a.k.a. ‘Tommy Guns’) from America, although it was cheap and not very sturdy. Despite this, it had a slower rate of fire and greater accuracy than the Tommy gun, meaning it could be utilized at greater distances effectively. It was Brtian’s own SMG, and was issued to non-front-line troops (as a self-defense weapon for artillery firers e.t.c.), to officers, and to the Home Guard, as well as Commandos who favored stealthy combat, and Paratroopers who needed a lightweight and compact weapon when they jumped. Others were given Lee-Enfield rifles.

Little did I know that this photograph of Churchill with the Sten was taken at the experimental battery in Shoebury (see more on the remains/history of the place on this site), now ‘Gunner’s Park’ – a nature reserve holding numerous battery constructions. It was taken in 1941, and it’s owner – the Imperial War Museum, states

Caption Winston Churchill took aim with a Sten gun during a visit to the Royal Artillery experimental station at Shoeburyness in Essex, England, United Kingdom, 13 Jun 1941
Photographer Horton

 

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A Sten Mk.II – This was the most common type of Sten used in WW2