Friday, 31 January 2014

Baronial Sisters



The Glory that is Miranda Castle

There are a number of astounding things about Miranda Castle. Firstly. the building is, in itself, astounding: a vast and vertiginous Scottish Baronial confection whose beauty, audaciousness, and mythic qualities gladden the heart. Secondly, the location is astounding: this pile is not in Perth-shire in Scotland, but incongruously in Wallonia in Belgium. Thirdly, and most astonishingly of all, a demolition order was placed on the building in December.

"Mais, incroyable!", I hear you shout. Château Miranda, as we now call her, should no more be demolished than the "Mona Lisa" should be burnt. The building stopped being used in 1991, and since then the owner has been unwilling to sell. Intransigence leads to ruination as surely as the wrecking ball, and matters have now come to a head with the owner applying to demolish.

We live in a new age of networked urban-explorers and activist cyber-goths. Both the Web and locals say "No", but will this make any difference? The critical meeting is on the 6th February. Is there anything you can do? Yes, sign any/all of the 3 petitions I have found on the Web, and make a noise in any way you can.


I feel an odd allegiance with Château Miranda, as I have been trying to save "Balintore Castle" in Scotland, a rather more modest building of the same age, of the same style and in a similar condition. It is only right that the somnolent "Scottish Baronial Reservists" in Scotland, swing loyally into action. :-)  In fact Balintore Castle was probably in worse condition - the fact that my building has been stabilised and is now moving forward shows there is hope for Miranda. Balintore and Miranda are truly Baronial sisters.

The Baronial Sister: Balintore Castle

Balintore was saved through a pioneering compulsory purchase by the local authority: Angus Council. I do not know if a similar law exists in Belgium for listed buildings, and I understand campaigners are still trying to find out whether Miranda has the Belgian equivalent of a listing. It is, however, good to know that the UK is perhaps the most advanced country in terms of saving its architectural heritage, but even on my watch I have seen marvelous buildings in the UK both illegally demolished and just philistinely demolished in the UK.

I love looking at the stylistic finger-print of a building, and though Miranda is Scottish, there are traces of French Gothic and Flemish Gothic too. In short there are a myriad of architectural references to mediaeval castles and cathedrals. Belgian eyes may not notice this lack of Caledonian purity! Internally there is a stylistic mis-match: full-on Gothic Revival, a style which I incidentally also love. Typically stately homes in the UK, and particularly in England, would be Gothic Revival both inside and out. Scottish Baronial is a sub-category of Gothic Revival, but one which is visually quite distinct. Scottish Baronial
interiors are characteristic by wood paneling,  plaster-work ceilings and stags' heads: a mix of gentleman's club, shooting lodge, and well appointed library architecture. If anything they refer stylistically to the Jacobian era (16C/17C).

Miranda's Unexpected Gothic Interior


I just don't know what I'll do if the decision goes against Miranda on the 6th, but it won't be attractive! :-) It feels like I have the chance to be around in 1955 when Panmure House, one of the great lost houses of Scotland, was demolished, but that I have the chance to stop this. To quote Joni Mitchell:

♫ Don't it always seem to go
That you don't know what you've got

'Til it's gone 



Panmure House: One of the Great Lost Houses of Scotland

Some of the protesters have been antagonistic, which won't help matters. The owner of Miranda doesn't want liability for the building on his hands, especially with the increasing number of urban explorers visiting the site. This is understandable, but there must be a way of keeping the building intact, and satisfying all parties. Above all, the solution must be grounded and practical - money will be involved as well as hard work.  What about the world's first official "urban exploration" attraction where you pay for the privilege? If explorers knew they were contributing to the upkeep of the building they would happily pay. 

Currently, access to the building, as a private property, is not allowed and this is where many of the troubles lie. Human nature climbs the forbidden fence. The civilised middle ground is to regulate access and make people pay and sign disclaimers at the very least. I daresay there are a raft of even more astounding possibilities for Miranada, and all of these need no more than imagination and money! Just think about this: Château Miranda is not a million miles away from Scloß Neuschwanstein, stylistically or geographically, and the latter is well known to almost single-handedly bankroll Bavaria through tourism.

Postscript: This is my first ever dual blog entry, featuring in both the following:








Friday, 10 January 2014

Salutation of the Lambs

A baby animal can, I think, be compared to an undifferentiated stem cell: it doesn't quite know what it's going to become when it grows up.


One day, I was walking with a friend along the country road that joins up to Balintore Castle's western drive. The local farmer was driving in the opposite direction, on his quad bike, with a Spring lamb held in one arm and his sheep dog on board, who was clearly enjoying the ride.


I waved at the farmer in a neighborly fashion and shouted out "Hi!". This little lamb waved one of its forelegs above its head in response, and then bleated back at me. It was too young to know it wasn't supposed to be human. I couldn't quite believe what I'd just seen - the cutest thing ever - and it took a few moments to compose myself before I could blurt out that cliched phrase "Did you just see what I've just seen?" to my companion. :-)


My companion was a little less entranced "Perhaps, he just squeezed the lamb?", but I know what I saw.




the little lamb that waved back


Saturday, 21 December 2013

Happy Christmas 2013

Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year to family and friends and indeed friends of Balintore Castle all over the world! In these days of electronic communications. blogs and social media the need for any form of Christmas newsletter is diminishing. Everyone, if they care to connect up can find out exactly how I am getting on at any stage. A common question I get is “How is the castle coming along?”. I try not to say “Read the blog!” because this is more a concerned social inquiry such as “How are you?” and I will try to give a quick and interesting snapshot, and not bore people.


In this light, the best role of a Christmas blog entry is to give the past year some kind of perspective, and 2013 felt quite significant for the restoration of the castle. The summer was glorious, the best I have ever experienced and it was possible to make a huge push.  I’m not saying there’s not a long way to go. but the feeling is that the infamous corner that one turns is in sight. For once I timed my gap between contracts to coincide with the summer - hurrah!.


I always say that I am really going to take advantage of a long hot summer and do lots of outdoors things. Normally work and other commitments get in the way, but this year is the first time I can honestly say I lived that dream. Sure, other things did catch up with me, but by-and-large I was able to get physically involved in the restoration for much of the endless summer. When the sun is out, and the sky is blue, there is no nicer place to be than on the roof of the castle with the countryside lying out beneath one.


For the first time ever the weather at the castle was too hot, if only slightly, though my roofer Andy who goes caravanning at Aviemore in the snow, declared he was expiring in the heat! He certainly got a bad case of sunburn on the castle’s roof one day, and covered-up more from then on. In the less clement weather, Andy has been pushing ahead with reconstructing floors. It takes a great deal of skill to work out how to take out the rotten wood, replace with new wood, without everything else collapsing in the process - many others would, and have fled. My thanks go to Andy and everyone else who helped out this year.


And three images to complete the blog!


This amazing sunset from the top of the great tower was taken by a friend of Balintore called Berthy who helped fight the wind farm. The photo was taken at the party to celebrate the anti wind-farm victory a few months back. As Berthy took the photo, I was tempted to say “Sunsets never turn out in photos as good as they are in real life.”. Just as well I kept quiet as I was quite wrong!

Sunset at Balintore Castle from Berthy



Now a fantastic bit of CD artwork from Andreas and Sylvia : two special friends of Balintore from Leipzig. The visited in the summer, but it turns out they have been visiting the castle since 2001, long before I ever saw it. Andreas sent me a special CD afterwards with his photographic record and wonderful  poems. The words on the cover say something very true about the sun at Balintore, which I alluded to  earlier in the blog. The “thief” comment is a little joke as Andreas kindly returned some door handles, etc, he had taken as souvenirs. It is wonderful that these have been re-united with the castle after their return trip to Leipzig!


Balintore Castle CD Art from Andreas


If only the rest of the world could share the good karma of the wonderful people I have met at Balintore!

And, phew, finally a Christmassy snowy image of the the castle! :-) There has not been much snow this year so I thought I wouldn't be able to deliver. However, this was taken yesterday (23rd) before the rain melted it away. Happy Christmas!


A White Christmas at Balintore Castle: Winter 2013



Wednesday, 27 November 2013

Final Plans!


Here is the second and final set of the scanned-in Victorian plans for Balintore Castle. These plans are all "plans" c.f. elevations. When I started technical drawing at secondary school, it tickled me no end to discover that "plan" has a distinct particular meaning (i.e. a view from above) as well as a more general one of an accurately representational drawing of an object. You will observe that the Victorian architect numbers their plans from the bottom up; and that the Elizabethan blogger has chosen to honour that order of presentation below. :-)

Plan 1 Foundations and Drains

Plan 2 Basement Floor

Plan 3 Principal Floor

Plan 4 Principal Bed Room Floor

Plan 5 Attics and Roofs

Plan 11 Floor Girders

Plan 12 Girders in Attic Floor Details etc

Sunday, 24 November 2013

Sections and Elevations

The original plans for Balintore Castle do exist, but I have only ever seen a small and indistinct photocopy. Many thanks to friend of Balintore  Duncan Tattersall for these high resolution scans. I particularly love the sections which show how the internal features of the building relate to the outside, which is at core the "smarts" of architecture.


Plan 6 - West Elevation
Plan 7 South and North Elevations

Plan 8 East Elevation
Plan 9 Sections
Plan 10 Sections

Thursday, 14 November 2013

Fields of Blue and Gold


There are certain times of the year when the serendipitous colour combinations of wild-flowers lift the spirit. This summer, the castle's terrace was blessed by the "blue and gold" of the Speedwell and the Buttercup. I provide this photograph in the hope, that the memory of summer will brace you against the onslaught of winter. It is no accident, methinks, that one of the most charming hostelries in Dundee is "The Speedwell", The gleaming brass and porcelain Victorian "facilities" there, are themselves worth the price of admission alone.

Summer 2013: fields of blue and gold at Balintore Castle

Winter is Coming

One of the ways to offset the downer that is winter, is to lay down a good wood supply. Not only is one taking an active stance, which is good for morale, but the warmth and spectacle of a wood fire are eternal mood lifters.

This is the first winter Balintore Castle has had an organised wood supply, stored in the dry, and which has been chopped into lengths suitable for the wood burner. Previously, wood fires were on an ad-hoc basis, with the wood often being the wrong size or damp from being outside.

I can offer no particular explanation of the reform from chaos to order. However, it may be that ongoing work has made the castle a more practical place to exist in, and this enabling has tipped the balance on certain aspects of civilised living.

The Balintore wood supply is in the old housekeeper's basement linen room, I'm sure she understands. :-)

this winter's wood supply at Balintore Castle


The forestry plantations in the area feature larch, which have just turned a wonderful yellow colour prior to the dropping of their needles. Larch is that rarity a deciduous conifer. There are around 20 species of deciduous conifers and most of these belong to the larch family. The view is out of a north facing window in the castle's entrance tower.

larch trees in early winter yellow plumage at Balintore Castle