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THE LANES OF LONDON

London lost and London found

above and below the teeming ground

where worshippers and young bucks too

lived out their daily aspirations

and lower delights

to the call of bells

or the lure of nights,

overlooked by the leering lanes

where God's ideals flowed down the drains.

 

Brick Lane, Drury Lane, Love Lane all remain

others merged or built upon

as Bear Lane, Lewknors Lane;  Turnagain Lane

(demolished for Holborn Viaduct) -

where "a lame woman with a knef

kylled a proper man

in fifteen sixty and was hanged."

 

Many such alleys still may claim

in no small measure historical fame

for those who lived and died within

and resonate to the name

of London;  in Abchurch Lane

was Pontacks, the first French

eating house in the town;

in Nicholas Lane first appeared

the emblem of three gold purses to signify

the pawnbrokers' shops.

In Ivy Lane was the Humdrum club

at which were held silent meetings.

 

In Cock Lane courtesans

were banned within the walls

by Edward the first to keep the peace;

Marylebone Lane once led to the village

of Tyburn where many lives ended

on the scaffold, drawn by cart from Newgate

now home to the bus and taxi rush

at self satisfied Marble Arch.

 

Such are the stories of the lanes

with many more besides,

but London being a restless soul

moves on with London tides.

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raypool

Wed 22nd Mar 2017 20:27

Just to set the scene: I got these titbits from a book of 1930 called London Lanes by Alan Stapleton, with great sketches.
David, that area seems to come back to haunt us - your poem about the Frenchman and my Flete poem. Thanks for checking up - endless interest for me .

Col. definitely point taken, and the poetic forces are pretty much secondary as the poem rolls on. It's a tricky chance to take, but at least it got the curiosity juices going , and I hope you were suitably slaked! I lifted that quote. Did Chaucer write poetry? if so , rich pickings for a modern transplant. Thanks, and again sorry for any fallout due to Ernie.

Paul , nice to have you back in the hotseat again! Us poets are curious fellows.

Mark: Thank you for elaborations and detailing; apparently Marylebone Lane was the course of the Tyburn Brook, hence the twists and turns, and downward gradient. I gather that the Marble Arch itself had a police presence within the building? I used to do gigs at a section house near Portland Place, can't remember exactly. You know your history!

Thanks for all your interest. Ray

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M.C. Newberry

Wed 22nd Mar 2017 16:25

Intriguing stuff - and an attractive journey through some
byways of this old city. I worked out of Marylebone
Lane for some years (late 60s, thro' the 70s) - and got
to know the local area (where I still live) and its history very well. I still have an old postcard: of an Edwardian
police constable turning out of the Lane into Wigmore
Street, and placed the POV from the Cock and Lion pub on the opposite pavement of the latter street. I had a large framed copy made which I presented to that
pub after moving up the road to other work premises
nearer Marble Arch and the site of the infamous Tyburn
scaffold, with - nearby - the Mason's Arms PH where it's
been said that prisoners were lodged in its cellars before
their final sight of this world.

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Paul Waring

Wed 22nd Mar 2017 08:56

Ray, very interesting poem with a rich taste of the fascinating history of London. Now you've started me googling names of places, too.

Cheers,

Paul

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Wed 22nd Mar 2017 08:45

a veritable Monopoly Board Lane of historical references Ray which for all their fascination somehow, for me, masks the poem that lies beneath and makes it a bit of a listing of past events but I appreciate from where this came. The olde English quote is a masterly insertion and funnily enough I was only the other day thinking how cool it might be to attempt writing a poem in that style but with a modern context. Despite my negativity I very much enjoyed and in part am getting my own back for you comparing my poem to Ernie! C?L

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