Why the Name?
It is suggested that here was a HOLY WELL, a place for baptism. In 1934 I
remember my grandfather showing me this WELL or pool situated adjacent to the
Eriswell Road, some 200 yards north of Holywell Farm House. He also claimed that
this was a starting place when rowing to Ely Cathedral. Hence HOLYWELL ROW. This
tends to tie in with the winding nature of the STREET. For this characteristic
is due almost certainly to the high water mark in winter. Also, almost certainly
looking due west from this point for six months of the year one would have been
confronted by flood water. The suggestion of this high water mark is
strengthened by the fact that not until modern local drainage post WWII only 9
cottages were located on the North of the Street, with 31 on the South. Also I
have ice skated from the front gate of No. 4 to Lakenheath some 6 miles, during
the severe winter of 1941-42. Land to the north of the village street was made
up of either water meadows or heath land resulting in adequate feeding of the
dairy herd kept at Holywell Farm i.e. good grazing in winter on heath land and
lush grass and hay on water meadows in summer. Conventional crops wheat, barley
and mangolds could only be grown on the grade I land (about a quarter of the
total) to the south. Hurst Fen to the east provided a ready supply of reed for
thatching, sedge for litter and an inexhaustible stock of firewood. Evidence of
early settlement in the village was confirmed when a Neolithic (New Stone) age
farmstead covering 1½ hectares was excavated near Hurst Fen, arrowheads, querns
and fragments of pots with rounded bases were found.
No public house since the middle of the 19th century. At the time the little
cottage now known as Walnut Tree Grove on the Mildenhall Road, served as the
local hostelry, but there was a village store and post office until 1948 (now
No. 32 a private residence). This store was owned and operated by my
Grandmother, Kate Haylock, who annually for some 5 months of the winter was able
to increase her sales by some 30%, because of the influx of Romany families to a
Paddock adjoining the store, owned by Mr. Isaiah Brinkley, who had settled in
the village around 1900. These Romany families would spend the Spring and Summer
months working in labour intensive crops (sugar beet, potatoes) in the, very
fertile, Burnt Fen. As the whole family worked (children had no schooling), by
the time they arrived in Holywell Row (up to 30 caravans) they had considerable
savings, and to my grandmother's delight were big spenders. I remember well
visiting the shop after school to find 10-15 Romany children buying sweets and
toys galore, and walking back home past the Romany site salivating heavily due
to the delicious smells coming from their outdoor cooking pots. I wonder, was it
someone's rooster or was it hedgehog? Whatever it was it smelled jolly good.
Happy days, but tough.
An unusual feature of Holywell Row is that the Quakers had a meeting house
here from as early as 1678. The earliest headstone in the graveyard is dated
1698. The original building had a thatched roof of sedge and was built like a
barn, except that it was boarded up all round inside and had a ceiling. The
woodwork was unpainted and my grandfather was the first to put any paint on it
in 1885. Like most country meeting houses Holywell Row served a large scattered
area; Friends (Society of Friends-Quakers), coming to the meeting on horseback,
in carts and carriages, and on footfrom all the district around. In 1759 a brick
wall, six feet high was built round the graveyard to keep the cattle out, the
village Common commenced nearby, the date was inserted in the brickwork in red
bricks, the figures being four feet high. Nearby were the village stocks, the
keys were kept by my Great Great Grandfather, he was the village constable and
the last person to have charge of the keys, 1816-1824. My Great Grandfather was
then a small boy and was sent to school in the cottage adjoining the meeting
house. The school was kept by a lady named Dinah Payne and it was open five days
a week, the weekly fee being one (old) penny. My Grandfather also went to the
same cottage school in 1875 before the school in Beck Row was built. People from
as far away as Brandon used the graveyard. One ancient inscription is worthy of
notice, "Guy Bullen of Brandon died ye twenty fifth day of ye third month
commonly known as MARCH". The Quakers called the days and months by their
numbers, discarding the names because of their Pagan origin.
In 1815 permission was obtained from the Society of Friends to place Holywell
Row on the Methodist Plan. This followed a mission in Beck Row Weslyan Chapel at
this time by Isaac Marsden, a great Methodist preacher, and in 1890 the
centenary of Robert Raikes, founder of the Sunday School movement was celebrated
in the grounds of the Manor House, Mildenhall, home of the Bunbury family who
owned the village of Holywell Row. Scholars came to the celebration from
surrounding Sunday Schools in ornately decorated farm wagons and this annual
custom was kept up until the advent of the motor bus leading to Sunday School
outings to the seaside. These annual decorated farm wagon tours of surrounding
villages, with the horses in shining plumes and wearing gleaming brasses, took 6
to 8 hours for the round trip of some 12 to 14 miles, caused great excitement
for both children and adults.
Holywell Row had no large farms and compared to its neighbours, Beck Row and
West Row, was a poor labourer inhabited hamlet. Then one of these labourers was
thrust into the limelight in 1946 when it was learnt that Gordon Butcher, a
ploughman of Holywell Row was the man who found one of the British Museum's most
prized exhibits, a magnificent hoard of Roman silver known as the Mildenhall
Treasure, whilst ploughing in January 1942 in the village of West Row.
Small it may be but Holywell Row could once boast its own Silver Band. This
was active from its foundation around 1875 until it petered out in 1935.
Originated by Matthew Haylock it was carried on by his son William and was
always in great demand at local flower shows and village fairs.
©2000 Bill Haylock