The Cambrian Tourist, or, Post-Chaise Companion through Wales [1834]: Containing cursory sketches of the Welsh territories, and a description of the manners, customs, and games of the nativesAnonymous
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The Cambrian Tourist, or, Post-Chaise Companion through Wales [1834]: Containing cursory sketches of the Welsh territories, and a description of the manners, customs, and games of the natives
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Wales -- Guidebooks
“The misguided devotees assemble about the chapel, and having
deposited their offerings, many of them proceed to search into their
future destiny in a very singular manner, by means of the wooden
closet. Persons of both sexes, of all ages and sizes, enter the
small door-way, and if they can succeed in turning themselves round
within the narrow limits of the place, (which measures only betwixt
three and four feet in height, about four feet across the back, and
eighteen inches in width,) they believe that they shall be fortunate
till at least the ensuing wake; but if they do not succeed in this
difficult undertaking, they esteem it an omen of ill fortune, or of
their death within the year. I have been told, that it is curious
enough to see a stout lusty fellow, weighing perhaps sixteen or
eighteen stone, striving to creep into these narrow confines, with as
much confidence of success as a stripling a yard high; and when he
fails in the attempt, to see him fuming and fretting, because his
body, which contains in solid bulk more than the place could hold,
were it crammed into all corners, cannot be got in. But when we
consider that superstition and enthusiasm have generally little to do
with reason, we must not wonder at this addition to the heap of
incongruities that all ages have afforded us.
“Llanelian was formerly a sanctuary, or place of refuge for
criminals. In digging a grave in the churchyard, about sixteen years
ago, a deep trench was discovered, which extended about twenty yards
in a transverse direction across. It was found to contain a great
quantity of human bones; and is supposed to have been the place of
interment of a number of sailors, who perished in a storm that drove
them upon this coast.”
AMLWCH,
or _the Winding Loch_, is a dirty-looking straggling town, founded on
rocks. It owes its support chiefly to the copper works in its vicinity.
The church is a neat modern structure, dedicated to Elaeth, a British
saint: the port, which is but small, is notwithstanding excellently
adapted for the trade which is carried on; it is narrow, capable of only
containing two vessels abreast, of about 200 tons burthen each, and of
these it will furnish room for about thirty; the entrance is by a chasm
between two rocks.
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