Stokesay Castle, its history….and its spook….

 

We all know Stokesay Castle. It’s simply outstanding, both dramatically and aesthetically. The half-timbered upper storey perched on top of the north tower is particularly beautiful. I remember once, many moons ago, my husband and I drove past on a road that looked down at the castle. It was alluring….but not open at that particular time, so we couldn’t go in.

There was a Stokesay settlement mentioned in the Domesday Book, and I now know that the name is a combination of Stoke and the de Say family, which held it way back when.

You can read all about Stokesay at this English Heritage site here, which also contains some excellent scene-reconstructions of what it was like there in previous centuries.

Go to this blog to see lots of pictures, including an imagined scene in the great hall during a ten-day visit by the Bishop of Hereford in 1290. The only decent reproduction of this scene that I can find is shown below and is from the above link. The site also lists the eye-boggling amount of food that was consumed during this visit. I imagine the owners were glad when their illustrious guest moved on!

Stokesay Castle, the Bishop of Hereford’s visit in 1290

If you go here you’ll find the present Bishop of Hereford’s opinion of Stokesay!

And as a complete aside, in my ramblings on the internet, I happened upon this interesting site and its tingling little tale of a ghostly event in a south tower room at Stokesay. Probably connected to the Civil War, not the medieval period, but intriguing all the same. And I have to agree that such things are more likely to happen when one isn’t thinking of anything in particular, “just being”. Go to the site to read what I’m talking about.

Ground floor room in south tower, where the strange ghostly incident happened

The above illustrations have been taken from the various links above.

1 comment

  1. Pretty neat. As for ghost stories, I think it is possible that a place may ‘remember’ significant events that happened in it. Sort of like how your own memories are stored in the physical matter of your brain. And some people are more sensitive to the atmosphere of the place than others, which explains why some people are more prone to seeing these kinds of things. I personally have never seen anything of the sort in the many historical sites I’ve been to. I guess cause I’m usually an alert, curious and suspicious sort of person. I don’t chill out and think of nothing unless I’m at home. 😁

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