Great Waltham
Great Waltham maps (2 available)
Great Waltham books (17 available)
Braintree Town and City Memories
Hardback
Braintree Town and City Memories
Paperback
Chigwell Photographic Memories
Paperback
Great Waltham memories
Village policeman
In the late 1950's I was the village policeman at Great Waltham. The police house was the last two-storied house at the Barrack Land end of Cherry Garden Road with my 'office'being in the kitchen and the tsble there was my desk. Next door to us was a lovely old lady - Mrs Woods and on the other side the Hornsby family, daughter's name Jenny. My duties in those days were not very onerous consisting mainly of attending motor accidents, moving on camping gypsies and paying occasional visits to the local pubs in Great and Little Walthams, Howe Street and Mashbury. My means of getting around was on a bicycle although ...read more here
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My roots
Hi i've just found out that my family originate from Great Waltham...the name is 'Hornsby'...I found this out through the ancestry website and looking at old census records...i'm hoping to come along and visit Great Waltham with my father who is a 'Hornsby' and discover where they used to live on..'Broads Green'
Contributed by lisa mcdonald
Essex memories
Village policeman
In the late 1950's I was the village policeman at Great Waltham. The police house was the last two-storied house at the Barrack Land end of Cherry Garden Road with my 'office'being in the kitchen and the tsble there was my desk. Next door to us was a lovely old lady - Mrs Woods and on the other side the Hornsby family, daughter's name Jenny. My duties in those days were not very onerous consisting mainly of attending motor accidents, moving on camping gypsies and paying occasional visits to the local pubs in Great and Little Walthams, Howe Street and Mashbury. My means of getting around was on a bicycle although ...read more here
A memory of Great Waltham contributed by First name Last name
My roots
Hi i've just found out that my family originate from Great Waltham...the name is 'Hornsby'...I found this out through the ancestry website and looking at old census records...i'm hoping to come along and visit Great Waltham with my father who is a 'Hornsby' and discover where they used to live on..'Broads Green'
A memory of Great Waltham contributed by lisa mcdonald
Extracts From Great Waltham & Essex books
By now, the High Street was crammed
with houses: all the plots had been filled. The
tenements could only expand lengthways
along their own ‘backsides’, and most buildings
had a jumble of outhouses, barns and sheds
at the rear. Middle Row, which had hitherto
backed onto the conduit-stream, now began
occupying pockets of land on the west side of
the stream, too. Initially, these were used as
woodyards, but they soon evolved into half-
timbered outbuildings; so Back Lane became
somewhat narrower. The High Street, too,
grew more restricted when another line of
market stalls, permanent enough to have tiled
roofs, was erected immediately to the east
of Middle Row. These were known as Little
Middle Row. The High Street, at this point,
was now nine feet wide.
Many of the town’s inns were now large
and well established: these included the
Boar’s Head, which stood on the site of
Woolworth’s. Across the road - and stretching
down to the bridge - were two inns fused
together, the Lion and the Hart; and on
the far corner of Springfield Road - where
Next now is - was the Crown. Each had a
carriageway opening onto a large, enclosed
courtyard. Ranged around this major road
junction, they were well placed to receive
passing custom.
An extract from from"Chelmsford - A History & Celebration".
The situation resulted in the formation of
a local Board of Health. Their headquarters,
ironically, were in the same Middle Row house
where the first cholera victims had died. The
Board brought about swingeing changes in
Chelmsford - although much of it was a
question of getting the townspeople to alter
things they were perfectly happy with. The
members of the Board took steps to get the
entire town properly drained, and to restrict
animals wandering the High Street too freely
on market-day. In 1851 the members of the
Board finally shut off the conduit stream, and
replaced the domed conduit-head rotunda
with Judge Tindal’s statue. From then on,
Conduit Square and Back Lane became Tindal
Square and Tindal Street, respectively.
Market-day was also posing problems for
the corn merchants. They were not satisfied
that the new Shire Hall provided them with
a suitable trading floor. Inside, the building
was darkened and cluttered by dividing walls
and architectural fripperies. They could
only inspect their corn properly by taking
it outside. The magistrates made an effort
to improve the space, but it was not really
a solution. Finally, a purpose-built Corn
Exchange was erected in Tindal Square. It
opened for business in June 1857, and was
certainly a grand building. Its yellow-brick
Italianate façade masked a long, glass-roofed
trading-area. There were no more complaints
about insufficient light. The architect was
Frederic Chancellor, a Londoner.
An extract from from"Chelmsford - A History & Celebration".
And fair enough - the road signs to
Chelmsford do not shout ‘Historic Cathedral
City’ - they say things like ‘County town
since 1250’, or ‘The birthplace of radio’.
Good old Chelmsford: straightforward,
practical, and aware of civic duty. What
often gets overlooked though, is that
it is also an historic cathedral city, in
the sense that it is both a cathedral
city and historic. And although it
is foolish to say that one place is
more historic than another - because
everywhere is equally historic when
it comes down to it - it is indeed true
that some places’ histories are more
interesting or better documented
than others. Chelmsford has been
smiled-upon in both respects.
Follow a heritage trail around
Chelmsford, however, and you can
be forgiven for thinking that half
of its history lies under car parks.
In some cases, you would be right.
But if Chelmsford wears its history
lightly, it is because it has always
been mindful of moving forward, of
building on the past. Consider this:
give or take a few yards, Guglielmo
Marconi founded the world’s first
radio factory on the very spot where
a 1st-century pagan temple had once
stood. Ley-line enthusiasts would
undoubtedly discern a paranormal
significance in this. I prefer to see it as an
example of how a town can rise and rise
again, like a phoenix.
Anyway, Chelmsford still retains a lot
of overground history - it is just a matter
of knowing where to look. There can
be enormous history in the kink of a
pavement, the width of an alleyway. And,
being relatively flat, this is a good town to
explore on foot.
An extract from from"Chelmsford - A History & Celebration".
People were certainly living alongside
the River Chelmer, one mile east of the
present town, by around 2500 BC. They
left traces of a long, straight enclosure
called a cursus: the word means ‘race-
track’, but the site’s purpose would have
been ceremonial rather than sporting.
Indeed, a rash of small burial-mounds
surrounded the earthwork. The site
disappeared under a supermarket car park.
There is evidence that the area was settled
at various times over the next few centuries.
An extract from from"Chelmsford - A History & Celebration".
And the architecture? It is very varied.
Entering the town, you may see some of the
following: several acres of Victorian housing,
from railway-side terraces to detached,
self-confident villas; a church with a nice
green spire; a white tower-block with a jazzy
stonework pattern on the side; the turrets of
an old schoolhouse or a 1930s factory; and,
in the middle, a vast, grey building with the
words ‘Chelmsford Market’ picked-out in
plastic lettering. Ah yes, the market…
Whatever else it is, Chelmsford is primarily
a tradesman’s town. Industry has only
recently arrived here. Chelmsford, as we now
understand it, was the creation of a handful
of 13th-century market people. There was
no unbroken link back to the earlier settlers
who had been drawn here by the fertile
gravel farmland. Nevertheless, it is with those
primordial settlers that we shall begin.
An extract from from"Chelmsford - A History & Celebration".







