Beeching, Before and After
Sep. 29th, 2024 08:48 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Back when your granny was a wee lass, there was a small railway station at Ashley Hill in Bristol, just where Ashley Down meets Purdown, and in the shadow of the Muller orphanages. It looked like this:

Later, Dr Beeching (or a similar functionary, but let him stand for all, a la Judge Jeffreys) closed the station, and so it remained for many a year. The orphanages were by this time part of Brunel College, and were then converted to flats, while in their grounds had little houses built on them, in one of which I lived from 2006 until 2020. For much of that time, there was talk of re-opening the station under the name Ashley Down, and whenever it came up we were a little excited and a little nervous, but only a little because we never thought it would actually happen.
It did happen, yesterday. To celebrate the event, I took a two-minute journey from Stapleton Rd to visit the new, clean, yet untagged station. Not railway station, as in old-fashioned British English, not train station, as in US English, but "rail station". This is the shining new world we live in.




I felt a little self-conscious, I admit, photographing train things like an otaku in an anorak, but I was far from alone. The only depressing bit was this bench-cum-misericord, presumably designed like this to deter homeless people (because if only we didn't encourage them they wouldn't insist on being homeless?), but equally deterrent of passengers, I imagine.


Later, Dr Beeching (or a similar functionary, but let him stand for all, a la Judge Jeffreys) closed the station, and so it remained for many a year. The orphanages were by this time part of Brunel College, and were then converted to flats, while in their grounds had little houses built on them, in one of which I lived from 2006 until 2020. For much of that time, there was talk of re-opening the station under the name Ashley Down, and whenever it came up we were a little excited and a little nervous, but only a little because we never thought it would actually happen.
It did happen, yesterday. To celebrate the event, I took a two-minute journey from Stapleton Rd to visit the new, clean, yet untagged station. Not railway station, as in old-fashioned British English, not train station, as in US English, but "rail station". This is the shining new world we live in.




I felt a little self-conscious, I admit, photographing train things like an otaku in an anorak, but I was far from alone. The only depressing bit was this bench-cum-misericord, presumably designed like this to deter homeless people (because if only we didn't encourage them they wouldn't insist on being homeless?), but equally deterrent of passengers, I imagine.

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Date: 2024-09-29 08:28 am (UTC)Congratulations! On everything but the hostile architecture. My brain will now return to its previously unscheduled earworm of the theme song to Oh, Doctor Beeching!
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Date: 2024-09-29 07:24 pm (UTC)It is absolutely a filk of "Oh! Mr Porter," which is why it is so catchy.
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Date: 2024-09-29 09:39 am (UTC)When I lived in mid-Wales, there was much interest for a time in the question of which new station would be created on the Shrewsbury/Aberystwyth line.
The Powers That Be eventually chose Bow Street, a few miles out of Aberystwyth. A bit of a baffling choice, given it could already be well served by short distance buses.
I'm still frustrated that they didn't pick Carno in (very) rural Powys, another Beeching victim. Having its station back could have given tourism a real boost for the area, especially if the station reopening had been arranged to coincide with a new walking/cycling route, say. Or a Laura Ashley shop/museum/cafe.
Anyway, long may the railway revival continue. And if St Nicholas is listening, can we have better east–west connections in England, please. I've been to London plenty of times, but never been to Norwich. In my head, the Kett rebellion has just finished there, so I need to go and convince myself that even in Norwich the 21st century has arrived.
That bench/exercise equipment/torture device is infuriating.
eta: Apologies for the rambling reply. Even without possessing an anorak or notebook, I apparently care a lot about the railways.
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Date: 2024-09-29 10:05 am (UTC)Agree too about the need for East-West connections in England - also, North-South connections in Wales. The fact that you can't go from north to south in Wales without first going to England tells you everything you need to know about the priorities of extractive economies.
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Date: 2024-09-29 12:25 pm (UTC)That said, Bow Street station's location seemed particularly frustrating because it's on one side of Penglais hill with Aberyswyth station on the other side. So which ever station you go to, there'll still be a steep climb to get to university/library. Perhaps Transport for Wales could have installed a ski lift instead...??
But I guess the new station was great news for people working in/around Bow Street or living in Bow Street and working around Borth or Aberystwyth town centre.
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Date: 2024-09-29 02:27 pm (UTC)Carno would be a good choice for a new stop though. I remember the inhabitants campaigning for the station to be reopened.
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Date: 2024-09-29 02:45 pm (UTC)And apologies for hijacking
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