The netherworld of Mendip : $b explorations in the great caverns of Somerset, Yorkshire, Derbyshire, and elsewhereBaker, Ernest A. (Ernest Albert)
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The netherworld of Mendip : $b explorations in the great caverns of Somerset, Yorkshire, Derbyshire, and elsewhere
Baker, Ernest A. (Ernest Albert)
Caves; Mendip Hills (England)
until the first underground chamber is reached. The undermined archway
of rock is less able to withstand the agents of denudation, and the
cliff front recedes apace. Such is the present stage at Wookey Hole,
the chamber whence the river Axe issues being still in process of
destruction. Thus the work goes on slowly, yet none the less surely,
until along the whole course of the subterranean river the roof of
the cavern is destroyed, perhaps effectually hiding the stream under
huge blocks of Limestone, such as those of Ebbor Gorge, near Wells,
or until the water finds another course for itself, as at Cheddar, to
begin the whole story over again. Every stage is abundantly illustrated
by our Mendip swallets and caves. The large swallets of Eastwater,
three and a half miles from Wells, of Swildon's or Swithin's Hole, a
half-mile nearer Priddy, and the more recent swallet of Stoke Lane,
half-way between Wells and Frome, are excellent examples of streams
engulfed on the summit of Mendip. The whole of the country surrounding
the two first-named caverns is dotted with innumerable small pits and
hollows. The great swallet of Hillgrove, three miles north of Wells,
in the exploration of which we are at present engaged, in an endeavour
to penetrate the labyrinth of ways to which it will undoubtedly
afford access, is a fine example of an intermittent swallet. Here
three ways, carved deeply through the stream-borne sands and clays of
some uncertain epoch of geological history, converge in a deep glen,
beautiful with its tropical wealth of ferns. In the bottom of the glen
huge spurs of Limestone stand up boldly, dipping towards the Old Red
Sandstone exposed to the south, and pointing to a great fault, along
the line of which the Limestone water is bound to accumulate in a
huge triangular reservoir, the outflow from which may account for the
summer flow of the Axe when the majority of the swallets are dry. In
winter the converging torrents here find ingress into the Limestone,
but, though pits and hollows abound on every hand, no foot of man has
ever yet trod the hidden ways beneath. At a depth of 10 feet we have
reached the first open channel, only to have it blocked subsequently by
a fall of the treacherous gravel through which we have been working.
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