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Chanctonbury Ring is a hill fort on the South Downs near Steyning. In 1760 landowner Charles Goring planted beeches in a tight clump- and turned it into a local landmark. The hurricane of 1987 smashed the clump and left the ring looking ragged. The trees have since been been replanted and are approaching maturity.

Odd things happen: There are stories of hauntings and UFO sightings, witches and other occultists have used it as a ritual site, Doreen Valiente was here. According to legend if you run round the ring seven times widdershins the devil will appear and offer you a bowl of soup in exchange for your soul.

I climbed up and came down the hard way-  straight up the side of the hill, through the woods- and have the scratches to prove it. It's a very steep climb- and I did sections of the descent on my arse.



The Eastern gateway. Ditch and wall are well preserved. The beech trees have rather hampered archaeology but I understand there's the footings of a Roman temple in there somewhere.


The western approach to the Ring.  Give it a few more years and it'll be as though the hurricane never happened. The irregularity to the left of the path is a barrow.


Looking north

Date: 2016-08-11 06:19 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] sovay
According to legend if you run round the ring seven times widdershins the devil will appear and offer you a bowl of soup in exchange for your soul.

It had better be a really good bowl of soup.

The Eastern gateway. Ditch and wall are well preserved. The beech trees have rather hampered archaeology but I understand there's the footings of a Roman temple in there somewhere.

Your phrasing and the photograph reminded me at once of Kipling: "O that was a Legion's camping-place, / When Caesar sailed from Gaul."

Thank you for this view of the land.

Date: 2016-08-11 06:48 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] poliphilo.livejournal.com
I can't believe the devil got many takers.

Kipling is all over Sussex. You keep tripping over him...

Date: 2016-08-11 09:29 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] athenais.livejournal.com
What a beautiful view. I hope there are no barrow wights left.

Date: 2016-08-12 08:44 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] poliphilo.livejournal.com
Who knows? People who have camped overnight at the Ring have had disturbing experiences. One group heard a woman wailing.

Date: 2016-08-11 10:24 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] topum.livejournal.com
I just keep looking north. Stunning.

Date: 2016-08-12 08:45 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] poliphilo.livejournal.com
That's the Sussex Weald you're looking at.

Date: 2016-08-11 11:46 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] haikujaguar.livejournal.com
Lord, that's lovely.

Date: 2016-08-12 08:46 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] poliphilo.livejournal.com
My very favourite part of the country.

Date: 2016-08-12 03:57 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] heliopausa.livejournal.com
I know this from Eleanor Farjeon's Martin Pippin books!

Date: 2016-08-12 08:48 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] poliphilo.livejournal.com
Ah yes. Sussex is such a very literary place. I suspect more writers have lived and worked here than in any other English county.

Date: 2016-08-12 09:43 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] puddleshark.livejournal.com
Beautiful. But yes, even in the pictures you can see the strangeness of the place...

Date: 2016-08-12 10:04 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] poliphilo.livejournal.com
The one time I've been really, really frightened was up on the Downs very early in the morning- by myself, in the mist.

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