ABERTILLERY & DISTRICT MUSEUM SOCIETY

NEWSLETTER July 2007

Museum News

GRAND RE-OPENING

Our main news this month has to be the re-opening of the Museum – a day we have all be looking forward to for some years now.  We have had our share of setbacks and disappointments but our determination to succeed has paid off.  We now have a handsome Museum which does credit to the items donated for our collections, and which tells the story of Abertillery and District.  Our ‘old’ Museum did a sterling job, but the new displays are wonderfully effective and we are sure they will be much appreciated by locals and visitors alike.  The Museum has a modern look following the refit, but the ethos is exactly the same – this is a ‘Community Museum’ with the emphasis on having local people at hand to enrich the Museum experience with their own knowledge and experience of life in the locality.  So many people have made their contribution it simply isn’t possible to thank everyone but special mention must be made of Don and Peggy Bearcroft, our Curator and Chairwoman, for their unstsinting efforts over the years to see this project to fruition

The Museum will officially re-open at a private reception for members and invited guests on Friday 20th July at 11.00am.  Our President Sir Richard Hanbury Tenison, who has been a loyal supporter from the outset, will conduct the opening ceremony.   Guests will have the opportunity to stroll around the Museum, and partake of the buffet which is very kindly being provided by Abertillery Communities First.  We hope to raise a glass in celebration and are asking members if they will donate a bottle of wine on the day, or bring to the Museum beforehand (just knock if the doors are closed).  We would like to take this opportunity to thank Rhian Cook of Abertillery Communities First for printing the invitations and labels.

Fund raising – we will be back to serious fund-raising when the Museum re-opens. In the meantime, we were very pleased to receive £200 from the Welsh Church Fund, and a significant sum from the Voluntary Services Sector towards our running costs.

Museum opening times
The Museum is open to the public, free of charge:

Monday - Thurs 10am - 1pm     2pm - 4pm
Friday                 10am - 1pm
Saturday             10am - 1pm
Museum phone number 01495 211140. Visitors and volunteers are always welcome so please call in as often as you like.
The Museum now has an email address:

abertillerymuseum@tiscali.co.uk
 

Diary Dates
Friday 20th July –
Museum opening for members and invited guests
Saturday 21st July – Museum reopens to the public
Wednesday 5th September –
Solemn Sabbaths and Faraway Sundays by Pete Strong
Wednesday 3rd October –
Don Bearcroft lecture
Wednesday 7th November –
From Camera to Canvas by Nora Lewis
Wednesday 5th December
1804 Ship’s Surgeon by Roger Morgan

Lectures start at 7.00pm in the Metropole Theatre, with teas and a chat downstairs in the Museum afterwards. Entry is £2 and the public are most welcome. Details of coffee mornings etc are posted on the notice board at the Museum or at the following websites:

www.cwmtillery.com     www.abertillery.net

Upstairs in the Metropole: Tea Dance on 27th July 1.30pm - 3.30pm.                                                                                   Phone number for queries and prices for Metropole events - 01495 322510

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Welsh Names
Angharad –
based on ‘cariad’ the Welsh word for love.
Bevan –
a surname from ap (son of) Ifan.
Blodwen –
from blodau (flowers) and wen (fair or blessed).
Bronwen –
a variant of Branwen, or from bron (breast) and wen (white).
Caryl –
from the Welsh car meaning love.
Cecil –
originally a surname from the Welsh name Seisyll.
Delyth –
from del  (pretty).
Dilys –
Welsh for genuine.
Eira –
Welsh for snow.
Enid –
the wife of Geraint in Arthurian legend, praised for her beauty by the bards.
Ffion –
Welsh for foxgloves.
Garth –
Welsh for headland.
Glyn –
Welsh for vale or valley.
Gwen –
meaning fair or blessed.
Idris –
the legendary giant who used the mountain Cader Idris as his seat.
Illtud (Illytd) –
an early warrior turned Celtic saint.
Llew –
the Celtic god of light from whom Blodeuwedd was created as a wife from the flowers of oak, broom and meadowsweet (tales of the Mabinogion).
Mair –
the Welsh form of Mary.
Maldwyn –
from the Norman name Baldwin.
Menna –
a name made popular by the 19th century poet John Ceiriog Hughes.
Nest –
a Welsh affectionate diminutive form of Agnes, a name from early Welsh history derived from the Greek word for pure.
Olwen –
the beautiful heroine of the tale of Culhwch ac Olwen – white clover grew where she walked.
Powell –
a surname from ap Hywel.
Rhys –
meaning hero.
Sian –
the Welsh form of Jane.
Tomos –
the Welsh form of Thomas.
Trefor –
originally taken from tref (town or homestead) and fawr (large).
Vaughan –
a forename and surname derived from bychan meaning small. 

For more names and their meanings read Welsh Names  by D Geraint Lewis, published by Geddes & Grosset, price £2.99.  A little mine of information.

PS Apologies that some of the names quoted are missing a circumflex.

 

Welsh National Anthem
Hen Wlad Fy Nhadau

Mae hen wlad fy nhadau yn annwyl i mi,
Gwlad beirdd a chantorion, enwogion o fri
Ei gwrol ryfelwyr, gwlatgarwyr tra mad,
Tros ryddid collasant eu gwaed.
Gwlad, gwlad, pleidiol wyf i’m gwlad,
Tra mor yn fur i’r bur hoff bau
O bydded i’r hen iaith iaith barhau. 

Ancient Land of my Fathers
The ancient land of my fathers is dear to me
A land of poets and singers, famous men of renown.
Its brave warriors and patriots
Foe freedom lost their blood
(My) country, (My) country, I love my country,
While the sea is a rampart to the pure, beloved country,
Oh! May the old language survive.

The words and music were composed by Evan James and his son James James of Pontypridd.  A monument to them stands in the town, in Angharad Park.

We’ll Keep a Welcome
We’ll keep a welcome in the hillside,
We’ll keep a welcome in the vales,
This land you knew will still be singing,
When you come home again to Wales.
This land you knew will keep a welcome
And with a love that never fails
We’ll kiss away each hour of ‘hiraeth’
When you come back to Wales.

Note: the Welsh word hiraeth means longing or nostalgia.

 Welsh Place Names
Aber –
river mouth.
Blaen –
source of the river.
Bryn –
hill.
Caer
– defended position.
Castell –
castle.
Celyn –
holly.
Crug -
heather.
Cwm –
valley.
Glo -
coal.
Llan –
church.
Mynydd –
mountain.
Nant –
stream.
Pen –
head of, end.
Pont –
bridge.
Porth –
harbour.
Tre –
homestead.

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 Skomer – if the weather is fine a trip to Skomer Island is a delight, reached by a 15 minute crossing from Martin’s Haven, in St Bride’s Bay, Pembrokeshire.  After Anglesey it is the largest Welsh island, roughly two miles in diameter.  Now a wildlife reserve, the magnificent cliffs attract thousands of sea birds, the most famous of which are probably the puffins.  Skomer, with 6000 pairs, has the largest puffin colony in Britain.  These colourful birds return to the island in late March to occupy nest burrows in the cliff slopes where the first chicks hatch in early June.  From then until early August puffins can be seen returning to the colonies bearing beak loads of fish which need to be swiftly carried underground to feed the chicks.  Any delay and the catch is likely to be stolen by a gull or jackdaw.  Once the chicks fledge they leave quickly and the adults follow shortly after so that by the end of the first week in August the puffin colonies are deserted.  Puffins winter at sea, many travelling to the Bay of Biscay, and will not land again until the following March.

The island is also home to other impressive birds, including guillemots, gulls, kittiwakes, razorbills and the mysterious Manx Shearwater.  Skomer has 45,000 pairs of Manx Shearwaters – roughly half the world population of that species.  These birds nest in burrows and, for safety from gulls and other predatory birds, usually emerge only at night, with their strange cry.  They return to the same burrow year after year to lay a single egg which is incubated for 51 days, following which the chick stays in the burrow for a further 70 days – one of the longest breeding cycles of any British bird.  Eventually deserted by their parents the youngsters set off on their first flight, usually in September, heading for the South Atlantic where they winter off the coasts of Brazil, Uruguay and the Argentine – a distance of about 6000 miles.  Amazingly, some birds cover this vast distance in under 16 days.  Manx Shearwaters can live for over thirty years and return, year after year, to the same part of the colony in which they were reared.

Skomer is very much an island for those seeking a quiet (apart from the bird calls) day admiring the wildlife and scenery.  The flowers on the island are magnificent, starting with a carpet of bluebells.  There are few facilities on the island but for those visitors who stay, Glow Worms can be seen in the summer months.

If you’re looking for a place to just ‘stand and stare’ with a seascape thrown in, Skomer is for you.

 

Local Voices
Joe Gormley, N.U.M. National President visits Abertillery

As a Rotarian of Abertillery & Blaina, I was attending a meeting in the Bush Hotel, in a room at the top of the wide staircase.
It was my turn to get the drinks so I came downstairs to the serving hatch in the entrance hall.  Waiting to be served at the same place was Six Bells Colliery N.U.M. chairman Bernard Rees, who invited me to ‘come and meet our President’ in the downstairs meeting room.  Thinking it was the President of N.U.M South Wales I agreed.  I was taken into a room full of men where I was introduced to Joe Gormley (later Lord Gormley) and his two lieutenants.  Also present were Dai Francis, Secretary South Wales N.U.M., Bryn Jenkins miners agent at the same table.  Several N.U.M. chairmen and other men I knew were present elsewhere in the room. 

On being presented to Joe Gormley I remember well his immediate response, ‘Mr Manager we are six at this table, six double whiskeys please’.  I duly obliged in good spirit. 

My fellow Rotarians wondered at my delay with their drinks.                                        W A Lewis

Poet’s Corner

FADING DAYS
Every day fades,
Going where all days,
eventually have to go.

Speeding away until
a multitude becomes
a roaring river of years.

Each taking part of
someone’s life with it,
into a sea of lost hopes.

To fall on foreign shores,
Arriving with new dawns,
Carrying false expectations,
into many more lives.

Behind is only darkness,
which too will surely fade,
when the sun shines again.

                         Gordon Rowlands, May 2007

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