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Magnificence incarnate
Rising high, majestic
Smooth-trunked pillars lifting
Earth and Heavens linking
Green-topped beacons shining
Magically existing.
Stately beeches, hill top crown,
Ruling o'er surrounding land. |
Although referred to, both locally and nationally, as Wittenham Clumps, the hills themselves are actually the
Sinodun Hills (from Celtic SENO-DUNUM: Old Fort). The Wittenham Clumps themselves are the beech clumps on top, which give the hills
their distinctive appearance.
First planted in the 1740s, they are the oldest known ornamental hill top beech plantings in Britain. In order to
retain the presence of the clumps, the Northmoor Trust had to make some decisions regarding re-planting and maintenance of older
trees. Rather than fell the old trees, or remove dead wood - which would leave the immature trees exposed to the wind - it was
decided to let them live out their lives and fall naturally. Thus, the older trees gave protection to the younger ones, and
completed their life cycle where they had always lived.
To this end, the clump on Round Hill was closed off in the 1980s, for safety, due to the risk of falling
branches. The clump was re-opened to the public twenty years later in 2005, at which time the clump on Castle Hill was closed
off.
Visits into the closed off clumps remain possible by applying to the Trust.
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Where have we been, these twenty years past?
How much has happened since I saw you last?
I was child, when last I walked through
Your Nemeton green.
Yet maybe I'm still a child to you
Now we meet again.
Our journeys have taken us separate ways
Now we meet again.
How much they have changed, those passing days,
Your Nemeton green.
How much has happened, since I saw you last?
Where have we been, these twenty years past?
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Photos & poetry © David Stone