What better way to bring down the curtain on an English
summer than a visit to the SVR autumn gala? Late Sunday afternoon sunshine at
Bewdley station certainly does it for me. The beer tent is being dismantled, the
platforms are suddenly quiet and most folk have already left for home. The
locomotives are either resting in the sidings or making their way back to
Bridgnorth sheds. It is idyllic. Promise not to tell anyone?
Thursday, 7 December 2017
Wednesday, 6 December 2017
Going to the dogs
The hotel in the Lakes that we had an eye on was promoting a
doggy deal. It was encouraging dog owners and their pooches to fill up some otherwise
sparsely occupied November bed space - probably not literally, but who knows?
The deal for those without dogs was also attractive, in fact
the two deals varied by exactly £1.00, per night. We took it, no dog
and all.
There were plenty of dogs around. For a time, one of the
comfy settees in the lounge was out of bounds after a little accident.
Obviously, a small child or an incontinent elderly person could equally have
caused such a problem, so no rushing to judgement. Children and dogs are great
conversation starters for grown-ups, so we felt a bit left out, being in
possession of neither and simply observing at a drool-free distance.
While I was encouraging my knees to see me safely down Great
Crag the next day, we passed a young shepherd bounding up in the other
direction and barely breaking sweat. He was accompanied by half a dozen sheep
and one of those “Black Bob” sheep dogs. As it was obviously dog week for us, I
showed polite interest in the “rounder-upper,” as it hadn’t slobbered on my
hand, put muddy marks on my trousers [there were enough of those already, as it
happened] or barked at me, as they often like to do back home on the trail.
“She’s four-years-old and she’s rubbish,” he said, “She just sits in front of
the fire and gets up occasionally to frighten the postman. Her mother was a
better dog.”
Since we arrived back home, I have already noticed Christmas
adverts for dog beer stocking fillers, Barbour coats for dogs and the Santa
Paw’s Dog Grotto at Sherwood Forest Country Park.
I went to what I thought was going to be a dog-free, Great
Central Railwayana Auction at Stoneleigh on Saturday, then lot 164 came up. It
sold for £340,
suggesting that doggy posters are not just for Christmas, either.
Monday, 4 December 2017
Original railway art sold at railwayana auctions in 2017
The renowned railway and wildlife artist,
David Shepherd, died on the 17th September 2017, at the age of 86. Referred
to affectionately during his lifetime as “the man who paints elephants,” he was
a founder member and one of only five fellows of the Guild of Railway Artists.
David Shepherd was well respected for his efforts in both wildlife conservation
and railway preservation. He rescued two steam locomotives directly from
British Railways, Standard Class 4 4-6-0 No. 75029, which became The Green
Knight, and Standard Class 9F 2-10-0 No. 92203, which he named Black Prince. David
was also instrumental in the restoration of the East Somerset Railway as a heritage
line.
The death has also been announced of Barry
Freeman, GRA, whose detailed and expertly executed railway paintings consistently
attract high prices when they come to auction.
Only original railway
pictures that were sold at the main live and internet railwayana auctions during
2017 are included below - namely, at Bristol, Crewe, GCRA, GNRA, GWRA,
railwayana.net, Solent, Stafford and Talisman. All the information has been available
for perusal in the auction houses’ own online archives. Further railway
paintings will certainly have changed hands elsewhere, of course. The prolific
output of GRA associate member, Joe Townend, continued in 2017, with no less
than 25 of his paintings being sold.
1. The number of
original railway paintings sold at the main live and internet railwayana
auctions fell sharply this year, reversing an upward trend that had been
apparent since 2011:
2011 - 32, 2012 - 41,
2013 - 61, 2014 - 88, 2015 - 105, 2016 - 136, 2017 - 85.
2. Not surprisingly, the
number of railway artists whose work sold at these auctions also fell:
2011 - 25, 2012 - 20,
2013 - 27, 2014 - 34, 2015 - 42, 2016 – 48, 2017 - 31.
3. In 2017, the number
of individual specialist railwayana auction events that included railway paintings
which sold fell from last year:
2011 - 7, 2012 - 10,
2013 - 13, 2014 - 19, 2015 - 18, 2016 – 22, 2017 - 18.
4. In 2017, the number
of artists whose work topped the £1,000 hammer price at specialist railwayana
auctions was also less than last year. In each year since 2011, the number of
such paintings sold and the artists concerned were:
2011 - 3 paintings - by
Heiron [2], Broom,
2012 - 3 paintings - by
Bottomley, Hawkins, Broom,
2013 - 8 paintings - by
Broom [2], Breckon [2], Heiron, Root, Price, Freeman,
2014 - 7 paintings - by
Root [3], Elford, Breckon, Freeman, Hawkins,
2015 - 11 paintings - by
Breckon [3], Hawkins [2], Root [2], Beech, Ellis, Elford, Price.
2016 - 13 paintings - by
Breckon [4], Price [3], Hawkins [2], Freeman, Root, Broom,
Greene,
2017 - 9 paintings -
by Freeman [3], Price [3], Broom, Root, Breckon,
The Guild of Railway Artist’s annual
Railart exhibition was again held at the Severn Valley Railway’s Kidderminster
museum in 2017. Sixty-four art works were displayed from August 21st
until 1st October. The usual splendid standard of the entries selected
for show was maintained. More information about the guild is available on their
website at www.railart.co.uk
Friday, 1 December 2017
Queen
All this current royal chat must have prompted me
[subliminally] to put on a Queen Hits CD in my car on my way to the recent
Talisman railwayana auction, near Newark. The sound quality is excellent. Brian
May is surely one of the best lead guitarists of his generation and he certainly
provides a most distinctive trademark sound.
Freddie must have had one of the clearest voices of any rock
singer, yet I realised that I couldn’t quite make out a line in The Show Must
Go On, so I looked it up when I got home. What I had absent-mindedly sung along
to for decades as, “Another hero, another miner’s strike,” has actually been,
“Another hero, another mindless crime” for all of that time. Wash yer ears out,
Priestley.
We saw them at the Liverpool Empire in the mid-1970s, when
they were still very much on the way up. They performed songs from their early
albums, highlighting Killer Queen. The event left a strong impression, but we
were never to see Freddie again.
Another Queen, Princess Royal Class No. 46211 Queen Maud,
awaits scrapping at Crewe works in 1962, photograph with thanks to John Dyer. Scrapping royalty? Isn't that treason?
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