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---- Allerton Golf Course --- Liverpool It has been said that
Allerton Golf Course is one of the oldest municipal golf courses in
the country which is probably quite right given that it began
during the Tertiary Period, survived several Ice Ages and has taken
over 240 million years to get here. Allerton Golf course was once
a desert. The many metres of fossilised sand dunes testify
eloquently to the fact. The red sandstone layers of sedimentary
rock are ancient grains of sand, compressed layer by layer over
millenia and welded together by silica to form an attractive and
easily worked stone. Woolton quarry, a mere 1 wood away, supplied
much of the stone for Liverpool Anglican Cathedral and most of the
more attractive buildings in the area are of local red sandstone.
Animal fossils are rare in sandstone ----- the shifting sand often
covered any tracks and none of any description have ever come to
light on Allerton . There are exceptions such as the footprints of
an ancient Chimotherium which was excavated from Hilbre island and
can now be seen in Liverpool Museum. These tracks were also 240
million years old but they were in all probability formed in mud.
Allerton's sandstone hillock with its thin skin of top-soil is the
reason why Allerton is playable when many other courses are closed
----- it drains quickly, warms up early in the year and cools
slowly in Autumn. The severely compacted ground is also why the
fairways could never be described as verdant and when cockchafers
and garden chafers are prevalent throughout Woolton in plagues of
Biblical proportions it is the reason why Allerton remains
relatively unscathed. Put a spade in at random and it is reasonable
to assume that at one foot depth your arm will jar from wrist to
shoulder which is why tree plantings are never attempted without
the aid of a mechanical digger. How any trees live in the rocky
ground is yet another testament, if one is needed, to the tenacity
and insistence of plant life to grow and reproduce and most of the
flora on the sandstone not only grasps at life but flourishes in
the most difficult of conditions. The occasional tree bent in the
wind or suddenly toppled over for no particular reason has usually
hit an impenetrable sandstone shelf several metres down but a few
yards away its fellow tree will thrive on roots entering into
fissures the fallen tree never found. Layers of clay ground by
glaciers are the source of sustenance that all the deep-rooted
plants on the plateau search for, breaking through solid rock with
carbon-tipped roots.
It is not essential to know all these
things and many pass through the golf course without a thought in
that direction but when the Fletcher brothers, of the Biblical
Christian names Jacob and Caleb, began to build their home on
Allerton they may have been astounded to know they were flying in
the face of The Old Testament and building their house upon
sand. But that is a few years in the future ----
The story
began with Jacob and Caleb's father { who was also Jacob Fletcher }
from Broughton in Cumberland who arrived in Liverpool in 1750 .
Jacob was in the very lucrative trade of privateering and his name
and ship actions appear at regular intervals in the shipping
records of Liverpool. Shipping records in England are very
meticulous and for this reason Jacob Fletcher the elder is known
more than his two sons. In 1778, George the Third was beginning
his bouts of illness and the American War of Independence had begun
when Jacob sailed into the Mersey in command of the aptly named
"Catcher" trailing a captured French vessel containing 130,000
pounds of sugar, 115 barrels of coffee, 7 barrels of indigo and 12
bales of cotton. His name appears again in 1794 when he is in
charge of the " Elizabeth" arriving in Jamaica after fighting off
two 14 and 16 gun French ships on the way. Again in the "
Elizabeth" and again off Jamaica, Jacob is to be found fighting yet
more French ships in January, 1786. The fighting was fiercer than
ever with the " Elizabeth" making landfall minus thirty of his
crew, killed in action. Accolades must have been difficult to come
by in those hardy days as it was only after the latter action that
Jacob's London underwriters thought to show their appreciation of
his efforts with a silver plate valued at 100 guineas, inscribed
and hallmarked 1786.
Privateering was an extraordinary
occupation in those days being somewhere between merchantman and
pirate. The chief occupation of a privateer was to capture any ship
deemed to be an enemy of England, strip it of all goods and sell it
as a prize. The government turned a blind eye to the privateers
with the view that they were aiding the Royal Navy but the
privateers were not averse to raiding British ships in times of
desperation. There were fortunes to be earned in the privateering
trade and unsurprisingly there was never a short of volunteers at a
time when the Royal navy constantly had to resort to the press-gang
for their crews. Jacob Fletcher was just one of many sailing out of
Liverpool, terrorising any ships which crossed his path and giving
the city the louche reputation which still adheres to this
day.
There were fortunes to be made in Liverpool in those days
and ship captains were not slow to make their homes in the
prestigious houses in Canning Street, Gambier Terrace, Upper
Parliament Street et al ------close to the docks in luxurious
homes. Jacob chose to make his home among the Georgian terraces of
Duke Street. He was probably on nodding terms with John Bellingham,
the killer of Spencer Percival, possibly tipped his hat to a very
young Felicia Hemans who was just beginning her career writing
poetry and he may have known of Sarah Biffen, the armless
court-painter. The first mention of his sons is when Jacob is
recorded as living at Richmond Row and making his way as a
merchant. Caleb joined him in his new ventures while the third son
was called Joseph
Jacob junior must have been as successful as a
merchant as his father was as seaman and in the purchase of 150
acres of land fronting Allerton Road and once belonging to the vast
Hardman domain, he joined the elite band of estate owners out in
the sylvain suburbs of the city. Many of the manor houses and
country estates surrounding the city centre were founded on
sea-going ventures --- Calderstones and Sudley immediately come
to mind. Once they had chosen their domain Jacob and Caleb turned
their attention to a mansion worthy of its setting and they
employed Harrisson of Chester having been impressed with his plans
for the spire at St. Nicholas Church. The house was no sooner
finished than it burnt down.
Undaunted, the brothers built
another mansion above the ruins of the first and while The Battle
of Waterloo { 1815 } was taking its course, Jacob and Caleb were
moving into their new home which they named "Allerton". The
mansion houses and the land surrounding them were all very similar
in those days. The mansion itself would be fronted by a large lawn
for picnics and croquet and there was invariably a path to the
front door for horse and carriage which would be semi-circular so
there would never be a need to back the carriages up when leaving.
Beyond the lawns would be sheep or cattle grazing and the Ha-Ha was
almost obligatory. The Victorian gardeners had a penchant for
building rock features alongside the driveways and walkways. The
most pronounced of these is at Childwall woods where a deep cutting
has been chiselled through the sandstone to allow carriage access
--- on damp and foggy Autumn evenings it's not too difficult to
envisage a coach and four pelting along the loamy pathway en -
route to the great house. All these features can still be seen at
Allerton although they are slowly crumbling ---- the lawns are now
the putting green and the Ha-Ha hidden by the rhododendrons and
balsams is still intact.
There is a plaque on the front of the
house on the drive up from Menlove Avenue which says J H
Fletcher 1740 Obviously referring to Jacob , the carved sandstone
sign is misleading because the house was there a decade before the
first Jacob arrived in Liverpool. The adjoining houses and
apartments also have a sign saying Fletchers Barn but these also
were there far before Jacob sailed on his first ship. The courtyard
between the two has beneath ground a vast cistern which ingeniously
catches the run-off from the adjoining roof tops with a series of
pipes. A sandstone trough at one end of the cistern at one time had
a hand pump which kept the trough full of fresh water for the
horses. The cistern is in perfect condition and the addition of the
missing pump would without doubt see it working as well as it did
200 years ago. Most estates of that era had a kitchen garden
surrounded by hollow walls with fireplaces here and there along
their there along their Calderstones. In the Winter, fires would be
lit in the recesses and the resulting smoke would travel through
the cavities in the walls warming the peaches and other tender
plants. The kitchen garden at Allerton was typically a walled
rectangle situated where17th tee now stands. It was turned into
grass tennis courts prior to its final incarnation as a rose-garden
until it was sadly demolished in 1985 ? So, Jacob and Caleb
finally settled down as country squires, and while many of
Liverpool's inhabitants lived in fetid courts and grinding poverty,
they enjoyed an existence that others could only dream about. The
brothers were both sporting men and paintings of well known
racehorses of the day hung upon the walls of the great house. Two
of these were "Barefoot" and "Memnon", St.Leger winners in 1823 and
1825, and legend has it that the brothers brought the same horses
to Allerton in payment of a debt. Jacob and Caleb were also active
on the hunt scene and managed The Liverpool Hunt, the kennels of
which re-located from Richmond Row off Byrom St to Bank Hall and
eventually to a house called "Greenhill"on the corner of Allerton
road and Greenhill Road.
There is a story that the old road
which ran from the gable end of the mansion house across Woolton
road and planted on each side with a row of beech trees was built
by the Fletcher family but this is probably another blurring of
times and dates as the road was there in 1768. Most of the trees
are fallen but here and there is a beech which could easily be of
that age and a part of the original pathway. The house has been
called "Grove House" after this road.
It has also been called
" Obelisk House" after the sandstone obelisk adjacent to the house.
The obelisk is exactly five miles from Liverpool Town Hall and the
corners face the four corners of the compass. This is yet another
feature of the land which pre-dates the Fletcher's purchase, with
the earliest record of the obelisk being1788 and presumably a folly
dreamed up by the Hardman family. Unfortunately, Jacob and Caleb's
descendants were no respecters of historical monuments and Captain
Lionel Fletcher and Lt. Colonel Lionel Fletcher, a famed
international rifle-shot of his day, spent rainy days firing at the
copper ball which sat on the top of the obelisk, riddling it with
bullets and pock marking the sandstone slabs.
The halcyon days
of the Fletcher family came to an end when Allerton joined so many
other private estates throughout the city and in 1923 was ceded to
the City of Liverpool in perpetuity. The 9 hole course was built in
August of that year, closely followed by the 18 hole course in the
October. The house itself provided a fine club-house and
refreshment rooms and the people of LLiverpool finally came to
benefit from Jacob Fletcher's piratical nature and are reaping the
benefits still.
During the Second World War there was a battery
situated on the top of the golf course. The German planes would
follow the river as a landmark just as planes still do today but in
the 1940's the passage would have been a little more difficult. Old
Wooltonians still tell of watching dogfights over the Mersey
estuary and a local legend has it that one plane came down and
ploughed along the 11th fairway. Whatever, the truth of this tale
the gap in the row of terraces along Vale Road where Cobden street
began testifies to an errant bomb falling.
The city archives wre
hidden her duriing the war. It was therefore ironic that having
escaped disaster for most of the war the golf professional smelled
smoke in on of the rooms in November 1944 too late to save the
house from burning down. He did however save several valuable
paintings on loan from the Walker Art Gallery. Kirkby Golf Course
and Bowring Park Golf Course were ploughed up during the war to
grow vegetables and it wasn't until the 1950's that they were
returned to their former status. Allerton escaped this fate, again
due to it's unusual topography, and kept the flag flying { or 18
flags in this case } for the game of golf.
The House next to the
5th tee was a radio station during the war and still retains a
thirties architectural look, in complete contrast to the
architecture it faces.
The facade is all that remains of the
splendour that was Allerton and despite it being a listed building
the Woolton version of bonsai trees populating the top course of
brick are slowly disintegrating the mortar. It is just a matter of
time before the tree roots bring down the very structure which is
sustaining them so well.
There are still old greensmen who
worked on Allerton who will tell you that right up until the
mid-fifties the greens were mown using push mowers such as the
Ransomes Zephyr taking up to an hour to cut a single green. The
Zephyr evolved into the Autocertes which was essentially a Zephyr
with an engine and the work was easier but still required a lot of
walking. Greens machines now are state-of-the art ride-ons taking
half a day effortlessly to cut all greens. The first Golf
Professional to oversee the course was a certain Mr Gregg who
retained the post from 1923 until 1940 when William Large took
over. At that time the Golf Professional resided in the mansion
house itself and it was William Large who called out the fire
brigade on the night of November 1944 when the house was gutted by
fire. William Large was followed by his son Jim Large and Barry
Large followed his father into the post maintaining a dynasty which
retains still after 65 years.