I went somewhere I had not been in a good, long while - Dale Dyke Reservoir to the north west of the city. It takes about twenty minutes to drive out there. The last three miles are narrow lanes where meeting vehicles need to slow right down to get past each other.
The unremarkable reservoir sits peacefully in the cleft of a valley but once its name was infamous across the kingdom.
The torrent thundered to the nearby village of Low Bradfield before surging down The Loxley Valley towards Hillsborough and The Wicker in Sheffield city centre. Along the way, 600 homes were destroyed, fifteen bridges and several work places. More than 240 people were killed, many through drowning.
The Great Sheffield Flood was the biggest civilian disaster of the Victorian period in Great Britain. It occurred on the night of March 11th 1864. In its aftermath, many changes to reservoir and dam construction occurred. Important lessons had been learnt.
Today, with boots on, I circled Dale Dyke Reservoir. In places the perimeter path was muddy as hell and I had to pick my way carefully through those sections. However, it was a delight to walk beneath a blue sky once again.
The duck reflection is so perfect, with the water as still as a mirror.
ReplyDelete240 plus deaths, 600 homes destroyed. Poorest people in Sheffield.
ReplyDeleteNo compensation. The poor had no lawyers.
Marian Pallister's book *Not A Plack the Richer - Argyll's Mining Story*
described the death by drowning of her great-grandfather and a coal mines'
inspector, when their pit was flooded deep underground.
Our ancestors worked till they dropped or died prematurely and are forgotten.