The South Devon CoastHarper, Charles G. (Charles George)
History
The South Devon Coast
Harper, Charles G. (Charles George)
Devon (England) -- Description and travel
The entrance to the awful sanctities of Hesketh Crescent is passed on
the ascent from Meadfoot into Torquay; but the Crescent is not what
it was, and boards, actually proclaiming houses to let, disfigure the
proprieties of its threshold. As a matter of fact, the taste—or rather,
the fashion—which obtained when Hesketh Crescent was built has wholly
changed, and residents by the seaside are no longer content to live in a
continuous row of houses. It is an unavoidable condition in great towns,
but most undesirable for a place like Torquay, whose ideal is detachment,
and whose chief feature, in the residential districts, away from the
business centre, is the multitude of discreet villas, each enclosed in
its grounds, behind masonry walls and shrubberies. If these villas were
situated near the Regent’s Park district of London, the discretion of
encompassing walls and screening shrubberies would be referred to motives
not here to be discussed, but Torquay being what it is, these features
are but marks of the strictly proper seclusion that is an essential
feature of its existence; an emotionless existence punctuated by the
visits of gibbering curates and the meetings of Dorcas Societies.
Nothing is more remarkable in the later history of Torquay than the
number of “literary landmarks” and associations it has gathered to
itself; more particularly associations connected with the spinster
lady authors of improving stories. Torquay, of course, is not merely
the place for invalid visitors in the winter, but a place of residence
for many delicate persons to whom its genial warmth is the very breath
of life. It would seem that when contemplative persons of a certain
fragility seek a permanent home, they come to Torquay and write stories
like _Christy’s Old Organ_ and _Jessica’s First Prayer_. At any rate, the
remarkable little shilling book, _Literary Landmarks of Torquay_, by Mr.
W. J. Roberts, discovers an amazing number of literary associations, with
Charles Kingsley, P. H. Gosse, W. E. Norris, and Eden Phillpotts at their
head, and a regiment of ladies bringing up the rear.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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