Burnt Londinium: traces of Boudica’s revolt beneath the City
Imagine a morning in a town less than twenty years old. There are no stone canyons or bank headquarters. Timber frames, woven panels packed with clay, shops, riverside warehouses and…
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Imagine a morning in a town less than twenty years old. There are no stone canyons or bank headquarters. Timber frames, woven panels packed with clay, shops, riverside warehouses and…
The working day is ending above Walbrook. Screens shine, office doors close and commuters cross the City. Downstairs the noise fades. Visitors descend towards the stone plan of a temple;…
People cross Guildhall Yard between the Gothic front of the medieval hall and the art gallery. A broad ellipse of dark stone cuts through the pale paving. Most pedestrians treat it as…
Lower Thames Street feels like a transport cutting through the City. Traffic passes between offices and the river; Tower Bridge rises to the east; the Roman shoreline is almost impossible…
Cannon Street is built for people who know where they are going. Trains arrive, office doors rotate, delivery bicycles thread between buses, and the stone that carries the city’s name waits…
Stand on the present London Bridge and look downstream. The lost bridge did not occupy exactly the same line. For more than six hundred years a dense stone structure crossed the river a…
Begin with the empty space, not the dagger. In the morning West Smithfield feels like a pause in London’s dense fabric. Victorian market buildings stand on one side, a hospital and medieval…
Smithfield has a passage that edits time. From the square you see a timber-framed Tudor building above a stone arch. Walk beneath it and the market noise contracts. Ahead is the dark…
Stand between Westminster Abbey and the Supreme Court. This is now one of London’s most controlled landscapes: cameras, security arches, police officers, barriers and the timetables of…
St John’s Gate looks like an entrance to a city that has disappeared. Two heavy, battlemented towers compress an arch through which an ordinary street passes. Bicycles, vans and people…
Tower Green offers very little that can be seen from 19 May 1536. There is a clipped lawn, a row of Yeoman Warders’ houses, a chapel with Tudor windows and a circular glass memorial shaped…
Inside the White Tower, a plaque offers what appears to be a nearly perfect solution. It recalls that workmen in 1674 found the bones of two children near an old staircase. Their estimated…