Haunted Norfolk

Tales from The Underground Street

The Poler Bear King of Norwich

Today I want to write to talk to you about King Gurgunt.

You may recall in the first Tales from the Underground Street; I shared this picture.

The royal skeleton is a prop from the escape room event that the tour operator also runs in the underground street. It is supposed to represent a character from Norwich’s past.

King Gurgunt.

Like Robin Hood and King Arthur it is not 100% known if King Gurgunt was real, though in all probability he wasn’t. The theory is that his story was made up to impress a visiting Queen Elizabeth I.

They really went all out with an actor showing up to greet her, announcing himself as King Gurgunt before accompanying her through the city and telling his fantastical story.

But real or not King Gurgunt story is a lot of fun.

The story goes that our mythical King, the son of Bellinus, decided to settle in Norwich. He was so fond of Norwich that he built the Castle and established the city around it. While he lived in Norwich, he went all over the world fighting in great battles.

After one such battle in the frozen, oversea northern lands King Gurgunt bravery and skill was so impressive that the local ruler decided to reward him with a gift. He gave him a puppy.

But this was an ordinary puppy. By the time the pup was a few weeks old it was bigger than any dog Gurgunt had, several months later and it was bigger than a man.

Turns out this puppy was a polar bear, though having never seen such a beast before King Gurgunt called it his white hound and kept it close to him as a bodyguard of sorts.

Sadly, polar bears don’t do wonderfully well in Norfolk, even if a king is their master and after some years the bear died. Gurgunt had the beast entombed under the castle and when his own time to die came he asked that he be laid to rest with his beloved white hound.

The story isn’t quite done though. As it goes that when Norwich or England is in peril, like King Arthur, Gurgunt will rise up to defend it.

So, while this is a cute story told to impress a queen, it has stuck around. Norwich Castle (which is now an impressive museum and art gallery) was even given a taxidermized polar bear which is now displayed in the natural history display at the castle.

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Tales from The Underground Street

Norwich’s Last Public Hanging

Today I am going to write to you about James Bloomfield.

When we were exploring the underground street in Norwich, our guide told us the story of James Rush as he was the last man to be publicly hung in Norwich.

Back then hangings were a pretty big social occasion, and treated in a similar way to how we treat country fairs and festivals these days. There would be market vendors, food stalls, dancers and entertainment then the day would be finished off by watching a convicted criminal hang.

This fell out of vouge over the UK and the reason Mr Rush was the last public hanging in Norwich was because of the influx of people into the city on the day. People travelled from all over the UK to watch this event, and it went pretty wrong, in a single word… riots. In two words, drunken riots.

Anyway, I’m not writing to you about how drunk people be assholes in groups. I’m writing to tell you the story of why Mr Rush was hanged.

James Rush was born in 1800, his mother, Mary Bloomfield was the unmarried daughter of a tenant farmer, and she did not name his father.

When James was eleven, his stepfather rented a farm from Reverend George Preston, the head of a land lording family, and when James was twenty-four, he rented a neighbouring farm also owned by the Reverend. In 1837 the Reverend George died and his son Isaac inherited his property.

Isaac and James did not see eye to eye. Never a good situation to be in with your new landlord.

In 1844, both John Rush (James’ stepfather) and Susannah Rush (James’ wife) died within a month of each other. Johns’ death had James take over his rented farm and Susannah’s death, left James with nine children to care for. James hired a governess to tend his family. The woman he hired, Emily Sandford, was 23 when he hired her and he soon contrived (with a promise of marriage) to turn the relationship into a closer one than that of employer and employee. She became pregnant and gave birth to a child in early 1848, though the child died soon after it was born.

In 1847 the simmering tension between Isaac and James finally broke out into open hostility. Which was made worse when James failed to pay the rent to one of the farms he was renting from Isaac and Isaac had him evicted. James was also failing to make the payments on the other farm so eviction would not be long in following.

So, James went up to Stanfield Hall, where Isaac lived, and disguised himself. He then waited for Isaac to come outside and when he did James shot him twice. James then went into the house where he met Isaac’s son who he also shot. Isaacs pregnant wife came running and she was also shot. A chamber maid also came out hearing the commotion and was also shot.

Though James was only a good shot at close range, both women were injured but not killed and the unborn child also survived. Isaac and his son however were killed.

James didn’t go far however, there was a pub near Stanfield Hall where he went. He didn’t even both to lose the gun or take of the disguise. He bought his beer and stood by the pub door to watch the police arrive, investigate and then walk straight to him.

At the trial Emily testified against him, her testimony was volatile, having had her good name ruined by her relationship with James, she didn’t hold back.

James was publicly executed at noon at Norwich on Saturday, April 21, 1849

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Tales from the Underground Street

Super Spooky Norwich

I love a good local Ghost story, I love it, even more, when that ghost story is told in a historical context in a historical location.

Recently I had the privilege of being able to go on the Norwich City Shoebox tour, this guided tour takes you under CastleMeadow in the city centre to an underground street.

A street that while it certainly feels spooky is actually just historically interesting. How it came to be and why it was buried in the way that it was.

Like most things its to do with blood, murder and money.

It’s a cute underdog story involving the king restricting building in Norwich in all places save from a ditch that had been dug years and years ago by men held at spear point that had since been used to house the city’s waste. To force the people of Norwich to clear out this gross sewer he granted permission to build in it.

People cleared it, though it took 80+ years, and built houses and shop fronts. Though it never lost its reputation for being a bit grim and soon became a very poor area with a lot of crime. The rich bigwigs decided they’d build their own street thank you very much and they did, higher up, alongside Castle Ditch Street. They even put up a wall so they wouldn’t have to look at the ditch street.

Naturally, this upset the shop keepers who were now invisible to all reputable customers. So they banded together and went up to the second floor of their shops and homes and laid wooden beams across from their windows to the rich people street and ran their shops from up there. Over timeDitch Street with built over completely and walled off.

Not particularly spooky, but interesting.

There are a few local ghost stories attached to the area, though they are more to do with the Castle and Norwich as a whole than Ditch Street. I intend to share these over the coming letters.

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Haunted Norfolk: St Marys, East Somerton

The Witches Leg

Today I want to write to you about a little walk I took.

As many of you will already be aware I hail from the UK, more specifically the County of Norfolk which has the world’s greatest concentration of medieval churches, more than 650.

A short drive, literally 15 min away from where I live sit the woods of East Somerton which housed such a church. However, this church is no longer in one piece, it fell to disuse in the 17th century.

Nature has reclaimed this ruin.

At least that’s one version of events.

The other version is far more interesting and dramatic. Being that the church was abandoned after a witch placed a curse on it.

During the height of the witch trials, one poor unfortunate witch with a wooden leg was burned alive in the church. As she died she cursed the church, in that her wooden leg would grow into a tree which would sunder the church.

The witch is also said to have put a condition in the curse, being that if anyone walks around the tree three times her spirit will be released.

But ghostly monks are also said to haunt the church and actively prevent her spirit from escaping.

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Haunted Norfolk: Prime Evil 2022

Super Spooky Haunting Show

Recently the lovely Mr Sherlock and I went to indulge ourselves in the Halloween Spirit by attending this year’s Prime Evil.

Prime Evil is Norfolk’s biggest, multi-award-winning scare experience.

With five differently themed haunts, it’s a lot of fun. We’ve been previously but it was a few years ago and we were thrilled to see how things had been updated and changed.

My favourite, as always was the circus of terror, cause come on who doesn’t love scary clowns. Though the Crypt was a close 2nd for me, not because it was scary but because it was really silly fun.

I love taking part in seasonal shenanigans and will be going back to Prime Evil again in the future.

Excuse the terrible quality pictures, my camera did not like the movement and the dark.

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The Ghoulish Gallery Podcast

I was totally on a Podcast!!

The Ghoulish Gallery

Urban legends, cryptids, monsters, and creepy places from all across the U.S. and beyond! I chat with horror fans who love learning about their local spooks and sharing that knowledge with others, and ask a whole lot of random questions in the process. Then, there’s the inevitable descent into ridiculous conversation and dark humor, because these guests are AWESOME! Every episode will be marked explicit for language (sorry, it’s a habit I have a hard time breaking).

It was my great delight to be able to take part in episode 2

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Haunted Norfolk: Binham Priory

Welcome to Norfolk

A little while ago I had the idea to start a new topic for our letters.

Haunted Norfolk.

In this topic I will travel to places which are supposedly haunted, wander around and share pictures and some of the history with you. Mostly because I live here and it gives me a lovely excuse to wander around some pretty awesome local spots.

Recently I visited Binham Priory.

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Gressenhall Farm and Workhouse

I did a spooky

Earlier this year one of my other close friends came to me with a proposition, to attend a local(ish) ghost hunt at Gressenhall Farm and Workhouse.

Despite being a horror fanatic I’m also sceptical, especially when people want me to believe something and pay them for the privilege. But I pride myself on being as open-minded as I can be, and after the last eighteen months of barely leaving the house, I promised myself I’d take advantage of more opportunities.   

So long ramble short, I attended a ghost hunt last weekend.

It was a unique experience and not one that banished my scepticism. It was, however, good fun despite being bloody freezing (what do you expect wandering around a workhouse at 1am in November) but it was dry and still so bonus points.

We got to explore several areas of the workhouse, including the Laundry, the Cottage, a shop that wasn’t a shop (it looks like a shop now because of museums, but back in the day it was a casual worker dormitory), a boardroom and the chapel.

We also got half an hour to wander around independently and that was great, I got some cool pictures of a place I’d normally only see in daylight hours.

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