Heritage Town

You may have gathered I have a soft spot for my home town, so when the opportunity presents itself I can't resist getting a related blog post in.  This weekend the Heritage Open Days are on across the country, and in Colchester it is always a treat, with so much to see.

We have been to the Castle hundreds of times, as well as visiting Peake's House last year and the bus tour was beyond us with two active children in tow.  But we did mange to get to Colchester Royal Grammar School which we have missed in previous years, and I'm so glad we went.  

The library dates from the 1850s, but was built in an Elizabethan style to match in with the rest of the building.  Originally, it was the dining hall, but it changed use in the 1950's to a library in memoriam of those lost during the war.  Walking around there as interested visitors with our cameras, phones and relatively care-free lives you forget that more than sixty years previous this was a moving tribute to the all too raw scars from the recent war.

It is always atmospheric wandering about an old building thinking about people who used to live, work or study there and the Grammar School is no exception.  The images of old classes line the walls, lists of past head boys and Colchesterian Society adorned the reception area and a collection of portraits of past head teachers can be seen all around the library.  You can almost see the pre-war school boys chucking a rugby ball and the robed teachers sweeping down the corridors in days gone by, before you spot the all too modern computers and students with mobile phones at their hands.  It is a beautiful building and well worth a look around.

Walking around the rest of the town today, something I do almost every day, was a little different.  There was a sense of celebrating our lovely little town- the wandering tourists and locals alike with cameras and maps hoping to experience something different, the sounds of local musicians at different venues, and even the unveiling of Firstsite's latest modern art exhibition added to the atmosphere of celebration.  And I was struck afresh with a sense of privilege that I was able to experience so much history and character during my formative years.  Perhaps it was this, growing up in Britain's oldest recorded town, which contributed to a love of history which had never left me and which has continues to be an ever present part of my life now with the running of a vintage shop.  Next year I have promised myself (and the kids) that we will do the vintage bus tour of Colchester and head down towards some of the sites at the Hythe.

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