Thursday, 18 December 2025

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Disgraceful Israel Apologist Britain

Starmer and Britain fully complicit in this torture! Can you believe it? Where have they taken us with their zionist affiliation and excuses?

Every Briton should watch what Israeli jews subjected Sami to - and untold thousands more. This is sytematic depraved state torture of innocent people that Britain obviously supports and facilitates by targeting those who demonstrate against it. Has there ever been a more immoral British Prime Minister and Government in our long history?

journalist speaks out about being raped and tortured in Israeli jail.
 

Friday, 12 December 2025

 


Boswarthen Intransigence

by Tim Veater




So thank you Anna for your book

It touched and chimed like the Madron clock

So apt the words upon its face

“Watch and pray. Time hastes.”

And so it does. And so it will

As only words out-live us all.


Those words you skillfully employ and weave

To make a touching story live

A sacred wishing well of memories and dreams

Located in Boswarthen's psychic streams

Of a love that overflowed in hope and joy

But with a whiff of cigar smoke, sadly died.


It's taken all these years to find

The synchronisities of past and mind

Within the pages of your poetry and prose

A mystery how events and experience interweave

To create our distinctive destinies

But Boswarthen seems to fit the mould.


Fifty years ago when I discovered it

And walked alone its enchanted forlorn street

Redolent it was of departed people ghosts

Of lives once lived within its vacant walls

Abandoned set for Thomas Hardy film

Then only home to dandilions, rooks and snails.


That time warp place that so enchanted me

Has been enlivened by your poetic memory

And shared with me today

Embedded deeply in the pages of your play

Of people living out their lives

An hard and endless struggle to survive.


Yet love survives the elements, the wind and damp and cold

An absence of convenience, a leaking roof and mould

A coping with abandonment, harsh environment of old

Yet still the bonny children smile, survive.

A mother's determination surmounts all obstacles

And from it all a poet recreates, and like a Phoenix lives.


And now, in this moment, when all the years have passed,

As typing this acknowledgement, composed in haste,

A rusty Jay appears with tints of blue and white

Outside my window, inquisitive and bright

As if to reaffirm the magic of intransigence

Against all the projectiles (thank you Shakespeare*) nature throws.


(* "Whether 'tis nobler in the mind to suffer the slings and arrows of outrageous fortune, Or to take arms against a sea of troubles, And by opposing end them."  William Shakespeare's famous "To be, or not to be" soliloquy (Hamlet: Act 3, Scene 1) (c. 1600 AD )



 The above poem was inspired by the following book: 

'Dandelions and Snails': A Journey from the Dark Days of the War, to the Golden Fields of Peace.' by A. C. Miles-Smith



(Self-published Paperback1 May 2015 )

https://www.amazon.co.uk/Dandelions-Snails-Journey-Golden-Fields/dp/0993264603


Mysterious wishing well in Cornwall that brings 'good fortune'

The Holy Well has been revered for its magical powers for centuries, long before it became known as the Wishing Well

https://www.cornwalllive.com/news/cornwall-news/gallery/mysterious-wishing-well-cornwall-brings-10722131?int_source=nba



The following article is copied from: https://cornishstory.com/2021/01/22/mapping-methodism-boswarthen-wesleyan-chapel/  It outlines the recent history of Boswarthen - in Madron, and particularly the Methodist Chapel there which appears to have lasted in that role only from 1839 to 1901. Rather surprisingly despite a new school there in 1888 and renovation of the Chapel the following year, in less than a decade it had been abandoned. As the village population was exclusively employed in either farming or mining, the closure of the nearby Ding-Dong Mine in 1877, reputedly one of the oldest in Cornwall,  (See:  https://www.penwithlocalhistorygroup.co.uk/on-this-day/?id=337 ) must have had a devastating impact on the village.  Migration from Cornwall, either overseas or internally to different parts of the country appears to have peaked in the 1870's at over 70,000 (See: https://www.google.com/search?q=cornish+mining+exodus+statistics&sca_ ) Other estimates put the figure at "250,000 Cornish migrated abroad between 1861 and 1901 and these emigrants included farmers, merchants and tradesmen, but miners made up most of the numbers" (See: https://www.familysearch.org/en/wiki/Cornwall_Emigration_and_Immigration and https://bernarddeacon.com/demography/the-great-emigration/  I am guessing it was these economic and social trends that depopulated the isolated village and signed the death warrant of the little Chapel there. The building still stands and has been repurposed as a garage. Most of the mainly derelict and unoccupied cottages were sold in a Bolitho Estate sale in the 1980s, many now renovated and improved. The community is still accessed by unmade roads across agricultural fields, the only way in or out. 'Dove Cottage', the subject of the book, is now an attractive, renovated and improved, rural domestic property. (TTV)


22 January 2021

Mapping Methodism – Boswarthen Wesleyan Chapel

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Boswarthen is a hamlet between Madron and Morvah. On early maps this hamlet is variously named Buswarthen, Buswarton and Buswarthen. It is a very historic settlement with one of the farms having the date 1676 on a stone.  The main industry of the area was farming and mining as it is close to Greenburrow (Ding Dong) mine and many others. However, this Boswarthen must not be confused with the Boswarthen which is in the parish of Sancreed, not far away! The Madron Boswarthen is reached by the same turning off the B3312 road that leads to Madron Baptistry and Madron Wishing Well. The 1888 map below shows Boswarthen chapel in the top left corner. This profile of Boswarthen Wesleyan Chapel has been compiled by Val Thomas with images from Maddy and Stuart Nicholls of Boswarthen Farm and Peter Scrase.

1585: John Buswarthen was buried on 15th February.

1839Boswarthen Chapel was opened by “that dignified preacher, the Rev. John Hall, who was a most beautiful expounder of sacred truths. That somewhat lessened the congregations at Madron. Still they were good.” This is from the “Cornishman” newspaper dated October 10th 1901 – Reminiscences of an old Madron boy.

1841: The census shows 10 houses with 72 people living in the hamlet. James Dale, wife and 2 children. Friggens, farmer +8. Andrews, 40, tin miner +10. (one being a lodger of 19) Pascoe, tin dresser +5.  Mann, agricultural labourer +4. Matthews, farmer +11. Edwards, farmer +5. Grenfell, carpenter   farmer +8. Matthews +2 and Nicholls +6, farmer with 7 in his house. Some of the houses appear to have more than one family living in them.

1842: The excerpt below which is taken from West Penwith resources contradicts the date of the founding of the chapel as stated in the article except above! It does, however, give the number of seats as 96.

1851: The steward was Jno. Jenkins.

1861: There are 16 homes in the wider area with 84 people living in them.

1867 Wednesday February 20th: On Monday evening the Wesleyan Chapel at Boswarthen was crammed to overflowing, it having been announced the previous evening that a tee-total meeting was to be held and that several friends of the cause from Penzance would be present to address the meeting. Twelve people joined the abstinence pledge at the close.

1873: The chapel had 73 seats.

1875: ‘…. a large number of persons were present, and a good collection was made at the close of the service in aid of Boswarthen Chapel. Mr Kneebone is to preach at the same place on Sunday afternoon next’. This article was in the Cornish Telegraph on Wednesday May 5th 1875.

1881: The census shows only farmers and their families living in the area, so mining must be ending.

1883: The Kelly’s Directory states that ‘There are 5 chapels for Wesleyans, situated at Church Town, Trenere Road, Tregavara, Boswarthen and Bosullow.

1888:  On Dec 20th The Cornish Telegraph reported that The Wesleyan Sunday School Union, at the Penzance circuit annual meeting …. “the union now comprises eleven schools, an increase of one during the year, a new school having been established at Boswarthen…”.

1889: From the following article it appears the chapel was renovated and reopened at this date.

(Cornish Telegraph Thursday 16th May 1889)

1892: A revival mission was held at Boswarthen when Miss Julia Ashford preached to a crowded audience in the Wesleyan Chapel. The collections, which were in advance of former years, were in aid of the Boswarthen trust funds.

1893: ‘Old Customs Survive’ from the newspaper: “On Sunday, being the first Sunday in May, the usual service was held at St Madron’s wishing well. The Wesleyans had one at Boswarthen; and at a quarter to three Mr Sholl, of Penzance, expounded from Genesis… A large number were present… “

1896: There is no mention of Boswarthen Chapel on the map issued at this date, the chapel in large letters is the Baptistry which is not the one in this article.

1901: ‘In Spite of Dr Borlase’, Chapter 10 has a section discussing the building of the new Wesleyan Chapel in Madron. It mentions selling the ruins of Boswarthen Chapel to fund the building of the new chapel. £15 was raised from the sale.

Late 1970s: These photographs of the ruins of the Chapel were taken by Mr Peter Scrase. At that time the building was derelict. Most of Boswarthen is now listed as Grade 2, but I am unsure if the ruined chapel was included in this listing. There was an original path leading up, beside the ruins, going from Boswarthen to the road leading to Morvah. The double door end faced this path which has now become impassable. Inside the ruins was an old Lister engine which was still in working order.

Images courtesy of: Peter Scrase

The Chapel has now been converted to become a garage for the house next to it. Images courtesy of Maddy Nicholls of Boswarthen Farm.

 

Texts used:

Madron’s story – Dundrow.

In Spite of Dr Borlase

Find My Past.

National maps of Scotland


In contrast, the post=war American dream. Reality or illusion? 

Flight To California 1952

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oopktYbHwLQ

My tribute to Cary Grant:  

https://veaterecosan.blogspot.com/search?q=Cary+Grant

A song of Enchantment I sang me there,
In a green—green wood, by waters fair, 
Just as the words came up to me 
I sang it under the wild wood tree.


Widdershins turned I, singing it low, 
Watching the wild birds come and go; 
No cloud in the deep dark blue to be seen 
Under the thick-thatched branches green.


Twilight came: silence came: 
The planet of Evening’s silver flame; 
By darkening paths I wandered through 
Thickets trembling with drops of dew.


But the music is lost and the words are gone 
Of the song I sang as I sat alone, 
Ages and ages have fallen on me— 
On the wood and the pool and the elder tree.


This poem is in the public domain. Published in Poem-a-Day on December 13, 2025, by the Academy of American Poets.



20.12.2025:  Dear Ros, Thanks for this and former reply. I admire the fact that you are an early riser and get so much done. I couldn't believe the time when I looked at the clock. Unusually it took me by surprise. I'm a slow starter and always was. After finally waking up, I usually make a cup of tea and then spend an hour or so back in bed reading either the Times or current book. Reference the latter I am curently wading my way through - though 'wading' is probably an inappropriate term - quite a tome. It's the 'Brothers Karamazov' by Dostoevsky. I picked it up for a pound from a charity shop in St Just recently. He died within a year of its publication and I'm not wholly surprised, given what must have been its tremendous creative demand. I read his 'Crime and Punishment' a few years back. There's something about Russian literature and art generally, that is raw and emotional. Years ago I was really struck by Maxim Gorky's autobiographical work. They are all rooted in man's moral response to human suffering and the Russian people have suffered, perhaps more than most. Of course Russia and its psychology and history is only vaguely known or appreciated in the West and largely misunderstood, giving rise to untold suffering and risks to peace and stabilty. From Catherine the Great on, it was envious of European outlook and technological advances, which culminated in a 20th Century revolution, that raised it to a competitive, and arguably hostile, plateau, but at heart it remained deeply traditional, sentimental and superstitious. Since 1991 a new chapter has emerged that is defiant, retrospective and territorial, that can only be understood in its historical context that America and Europe have recklessly failed to do. The human disaster of Ukraine is one of its results for which I believe America and Britain are largely to blame. Sorry to lead off on that byeway, triggered by the Dosoevsky work, but again everywhere including here in Britain, the drums of war are being beaten and the population is being conditioned for it : something I consider is incredibly stupid and malign. Thinking more domestically, apropos the book, the first of my brothers has passed away and with it a chunk of my own experience. Sadly Paul and I never got on. In fact that is somewhat of an understatement but I am happy to concede he had many talents and worthwhile achievements. Perhaps we had more in common than I am prepared to admit? He is the first of my siblings to go, each one carrying with them the emotions and experience we shared and not always happy ones. We always think we shall be the last to leave but of course that is not a given. You may be pleased to note that neither of your predictions as to what I might respond to have been fulfilled. Let that be a lesson to you!  Emoji  Stay warm and don't drink too much during your Christmas celebrations.  (That's a joke btw!) Regards, Tim. p.s. Sorry this was so long and abstracted.

Thursday, 11 December 2025

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