Hunting, Highwaymen & a Hospital
The 'Crow Thorn' was originally a local landmark on the moorland which covered this part of Windsor Forest. It is marked at the junction of the Devil's Highway (the Roman road from London to Silchester) and the Sandhurst to Bracknell Road - now called Brooker's Corner - on Roque's Map of 1761. By 1823, there were two dwellings nearby and one survives today as Edgebarrow Cottage. It was then a roadside tearoom. This minute settlement was considerably enlarged in the Victorian Age when the famous college and hospital were both built and the employees needed nearby homes. The Railway Station was added in 1860 and a wooden church in 1868. Although this was later put on rollers and moved across the road to serve as a corn store when the present church was erected in 1872 at a cost of £1,934-19s. By 1894, when the area had its own parish carved out of Sandhurst, it had became the 'new town' of its time and there was a proposal to call the place 'Albertville' after Prince Albert. Luckily, however, Dr. Edward White Benson, led a successful campaign to retain the ancient name. There is no truth in the old legend that his wife made the title up, after seeing a crow sitting on a thorn tree.
Dr. Benson was the first headmaster of Wellington College and later became Archbishop of Canterbury. Built between 1856 & 1859 through a public subscription of £145,000, the school was designed in an 18th century French chateau style by John Shaw, with a chapel by Gilbert Scott. It was one of two national memorials to the Iron Duke in the local area (See also Finchampstead). Queen Victoria's son, Prince Alfred, laid the foundation stone and he was, thus, for many years remembered in the name of one of the town's pubs (now just the 'Prince'). Wellington was originally supposed to be a school for the orphans of British officers. Though its range of pupils has expanded, it is still one of the best public schools in the country.
This was a highly appropriate place for siting the College, for the 1st Duke of Wellington used to enjoy hunting in the area, hence the name of 'Duke's Ride'. It should be remembered that much of the modern town, north of this road, once lay over the border in Wokingham (Without) and would best be referred to as Bigshotte. Bigshotte Lodge stood on the site of Norwood's Ravenswood Village. It was the centre of Bigshotte Walke, one of the sixteen portions into which Windsor Forest was split. Bigshotte 'Rayles' were nearby, an enclosed area of railings built by the King for herding red deer. The name was long remembered at Bigshotte School, a bit further along the Nine Mile Ride. The boundary of this region actually follows the old Devil's Highway, just north of the ride.
The infamous hospital for the criminally insane, already mentioned, is, of course, Broadmoor. It was founded in 1863, after much campaigning by the Earl of Shaftesbury. Safety considerations led to it being located on Lodge Hill in, what was then, a remote region of the Berkshire Moors. In the first seven years, there were some fifteen escapes and it was decided to raise the perimeter wall by sixteen and a half feet! Fortunately, security has improved somewhat since then.
The Berkshire Moors are a largely forgotten yet unique part of the county's natural landscape. Although much built upon, they still survive in part and can be best viewed on foot, or whilst travelling along the Crowthorne by-pass from Sandhurst to Bracknell (or vice-versa). This is the real Broad Moor, but there were, and are, others spreading across the old parish of Sandhurst and into those of Eashampstead and Winkfield:
At the edges, they merged down onto the Heaths of Ascot and Bagshot too. In the 17th & 18th centuries, this wide expanse of open moorland was notorious for a different kind of criminal. It was a place well-known to be frequented by numerous highwaymen (See also Swinley). One was a local man, Parson Darby from Yateley, just over the border in Hampshire. He preached on Sundays and robbed unfortunate travellers in the week. His stable-boy could never understand why this quiet curate's horse was always so tired! Darby was eventually caught and hanged after shooting the Royal Mail's coachman on Bagshot Heath.
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