Natural history -- England -- Wiltshire; Wiltshire (England) -- Description and travel
The ringers are an independent body, rustics though they be--
monopolists, not to be lightly ordered about, as many a vicar has found
to his cost, having a silent belfry for his pains, and not a man to be
got, either, from adjacent villages. It is about as easy to knock this
solid tower over with a walking-stick as to change village customs. But
if towards Christmas you should chance to say to the ringers that such
and such a chime seemed rung pleasantly, be certain that you will hear
it night after night coming with a throbbing joyfulness through the
starlit air--every note of the peal rising clear and distinct at the
exact moment of time, as if struck by machinery, yet with a quivering
undertone that dwells on the ear after the wave of sound has gone. Then
go out and walk in the garden or field, for it is a noble music;
remember, too, that it is a music that has echoed from the hills
hundreds and hundreds of years. Rude men as they are, these bellringers
gratefully respond to the least appreciation of their art.
A few more turns about the spiral staircase, and then step out on the
roof. The footstep is deadened by the dull coloured lead, oxidised from
exposure. The tarnished weathercock above revolves so stiffly as to be
heedless of the light air,--only facing a strong breeze. The irreverent
jackdaws, now wheeling round at a safe distance, build in every coign of
vantage, no matter how incongruous their intrusion may be--on the wings
of an angel, behind the flowing robe of Saint Peter, or yonder in the
niche, grey and lichen-grown, where stood the Virgin Mary before
iconoclastic hands dashed her image to the ground. If a gargoyle be
broken or choked so that no water comes through it, they will use it,
but not otherwise. And they have nests, too, just on the ledge in the
thickness of the wall, outside those belfry windows which are partially
boarded up. Anywhere, in short, high up and well sheltered, suits the
jackdaw.
When nesting time is over, jackdaws seem to leave the church and roost
with the rooks; they use the tower much as the rooks do their hereditary
group of trees at a distance from the wood they sleep in at other
seasons. How came the jackdaw to make its nest on church towers in the
first place? The bird has become so associated with churches that it is
difficult to separate the two; yet it is certain that the bird preceded
the building. Archaeologists tell us that stone buildings of any
elevation, whether for religious purposes or defence, were not erected
till a comparatively late date in this island. Now, the low huts of
primeval peoples would hardly attract the jackdaw. It is the argument
of those who believe in immutable and infallible instinct that the
habits of birds, etc, are unchangeable: the bee building a cell to-day
exactly as it built one centuries before our era. Have we not here,
however, a modification of habit?
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