There is a growing sense of place within the Peak District by the people that live, work and visit the area. The new millenium created some of that impetus, an urge to mark the momentus occasion. But I also think there is a need for place to be marked by people.
This does not have the markings of heritage, it feels more like a longing, a desire to say “This is us”. There is a need for connection to the landscape to reach backwards and touch the old ways.
Walking around Middleton by Youlgrave I started to come across inscriptions carved in stone, part of a millennium project to mark the seventeen ancient entrances in to the village. Some are close to the centre of Middleton, others are further afield and some quite remote.
Visiting the sites gives a sense of what it was like before roads, cars and modern-day communications. It also illuminates what and where was important in the past. The old routes were the major form of communication, once lost and now resurrected.
I spent some time at the remote Long Dale stones. Three tall shards of local limestone engraved with motifs and a saying from a Tibetan teahouse. An odd thing until I learned the saying was brough back by a local explorer to the Himalyas. The site at Long Dale is an isolated place, sitting below Smerril Moor at the junction of bridleways parallel to the Roman Road that runs south west from Buxton.
I sat and reflected on the people that may have used the routes for perhaps thousands of years, travellers, miners, trades people, perhaps even those bent on destruction. And once again I was reminded that we all leave an imprint.
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