Holywell, Cambridgeshire
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Holywell – in Huntingdonshire (now part of Cambridgeshire), England – is a village half a mile south of Needingworth, and east of St Ives.
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[edit] The Holy Well
The holy water well from which the village takes its name is located in front of the church, as you exit the building with the River Great Ouse ahead of you. It has been refurbished and repaired many times over the years. A natural spring also emanates close by and replenishes the well water. The church dates back further than reliable records exist, and there is written record of church rectors dating back to AD 990.
A well dressing ceremony takes place each year leading up to Easter, and children from the local primary school are involved in making floral garlands and decorations for the well.
[edit] The Village
The village of Holywell is served by a small road and is a dead-end to motor traffic. The road runs around the village in a circle and then peters out into surrounding farmland. There are approximately 80 houses, a parish church and a public house in the village.
The road at the southern aspect faces onto farmland and the River Great Ouse; and this road has traditionally been flooded with up to 5ft of water each winter as the nearby fields are deliberately sacrificed. Access to the houses, which are protected by a flood bank is via footpath or access track from the northern side of the village. Sacrifice of the fields and Holywell's front road is made by the Cambridgeshire authorities to protect valuable arable land in the Ouse flood plain and is regulated by locks and water barriers elsewhere.
[edit] The Legends
Legend has it that a young girl committed suicide near the church in the time of Edward the Confessor. The story runs that she committed the act having been jilted in love by the local woodcutter, and was thus buried on the banks of the Ouse at the ferry crossing point in AD 1050. It is claimed the Old Ferry Boat Inn public house was built on top of her grave. A stone slab can be found within the pub, set into the floor on the south west side of the pub.
A seance was conducted in the 1950s, during which the participants claim to have contacted the spirit of the young girl. During questioning, she apparently identified herself as Juliet Tewsley and that the local woodcutter was named Thomas Zoul. However, no Norman records have been found to support this claim. During a second seance the following year, the date moves forward to the 15th Century.
On the anniversary of her death, which coincidentally is St. Patrick's day (17 March, according to tradition) her ghost appears as a spectral figure slowly moving towards the river bank. Occasionally the apparition can been witnessed within the Ferry Boat Inn, but this may relate to the themed evening hosted inside, and the alcoholic drink promotions of the night. The gravestone of the above mentioned Juliet is preserved within the pub, but to walk on it is to invite serious ill-luck and drinks must be bought for all and sundry within should a visitor do so. A number of paranormal groups investigate the Inn on the 17 March but evidence is generally inconclusive.
[edit] The Pub
The Old Ferry Boat Inn (or Ye Olde Ferry Boat Inn) is one of the greatest attractions to the village. It is a large public house with restaurant, conference rooms and seven large bedrooms available to the public. Over the years it has grown from a small local labourers tavern into the commercially profitable venue that it is now. It has been owned by various families, breweries and private concerns and is seen as a jewel-in-the-crown to brewing outfits due its picture postcard looks and large visitor numbers. It is currently serviced by the Greene King Chain.
The Ferry Boat Inn is one of three notable pubs in the UK to lay claim to being the oldest in the world. All three appear in the Guinness Book of World Records and no true claim can be verified as initial dates are in the vicinity of AD 560. The other pubs laying claim are Ye Olde Trip to Jerusalem, Nottingham and Ye Olde Fighting Cocks, St Albans.
