Bellot's Obelisk
A dashing young Frenchman, Joseph Rene Bellot, joined an expedition that Lady Franklin put together in 1851/2, whose courage and bravery was hailed as exceptional. He died in 1853, falling under some ice in Wellington Channel, and such was the public outpouring of sympathy for his feats and fate that £2,000 was raised by public subscription for a memorial. £1500 of this was sent to his sisters, and £500 spent on an obelisk designed by Philip Hardwick and placed in a sleepy, shady corner of Greenwich's Thames path, sandwiched between the Old Royal Naval College's railings and the river Thames, one of only two obelisks on the river (I'm not really counting the one just outside the Pepys centre - it's not actually "on" the river) - and certainly the only memorial to a Frenchman I know of on the Thames...
It's a fine obelisk and is overlooked by shady plane trees. There are plenty of benches under it which make it a fine place to eat your M&S sandwich whilst enjoying the river views, which, depending on tide are either accompanied by a gently lapping sound as the waters end just below the railings or adorned by a selection of shopping trolleys and old tyres on the mudflats. If it's during term time, you will also be serenaded by a cacophony of music students practising hard in their cells, which is actually much more pleasant than it sounds.
Franklin himself, by the way, is celebrated in the Explorers section of the National Maritime Museum.
Labels: Mostly-Accurate History, Places of Interest, Weird Greenwich

9 Comments:
Polar exploration being one of my obsessions, I always mentally doff my hat to Bellot when I stroll by. I've noticed of late that the Obelisk is looking a little forlorn eg various plants sprouting out of its base. Who's responsible for maintaining it? I've been thinking of hopping over the railings and doing some 'gardening' myself to tidy it up but my respect for fences and boundaries has prevented me!
As an aside, my Dad has always told me that the pits and other damage to the General James Wolfe statue in the Park were the result of being strafed by aircraft in WWII - can anyone confirm or deny this?
Finally - Phantom, this is a great blog! As I wander the streets of Greenwich I often wonder if 'that' passerby or 'this' passerby is the Phantom. Alas, I shall never know - long may your cloak of anonymity keep you warm!
Thanks Anthony.
Your dad is absolutely right. Poor Old Gen Wolfe (who I'm coming to soon, but I have a reason for not covering yet - all will be revealed) did indeed sustain shrapnel injury from a war that took place 200-odd years after his death...
The Observatory was very heavily bombed (again, I'm coming to that soon. It's not so much that it was a target in itself, more that it got in the way and stuck out like the proverbial sore thumb.
And yes, that's the idea. I want every shopkeeper and service provider in Greenwich to think that the next person that walks in their shop could be just about to review it. Hopefully that might keep them on their toes and get us all a better service in the long run...
Thanks for reading...
Excellent blog! I have spent most of the morning catching up on Greenwich. Thank you.
I especially liked this posting, though as a 'saucy pedantic wretch' I think that you are probably referring to the Arctic here; Franklin's expedition was to find the legendary Northwest Passage (not so legendary now, it seems, thanks to global warming). If I remember rightly, there's a rather good display charting Franklin's fateful expedition at the Maritime Museum.
The Phantom is currently blushing a particularly rancid shade of puce. How embarrassing. Yes - of course...
... but at least a little colour on these grey Greenwich days.
Are you sure his name was Louis and not Joseph René Bellot?
As here: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Joseph_Ren%C3%A9_Bellot
Good God - what was I ON that day? Thanks SOL. I'll change it now, blushing furiously...
...and I'll take the opportunity to add a pic...
Thanks again. My only (rather pathetic) excuse was that on the 17th Jan 2007 I transferred about 150 posts from one blog toanother. Actually, no. It's no excuse. The Phantom's bony knuckles are well and truly rapped.
I think I should rap my own knuckles for posting a link without hyperlinking it. Bad form. Rap!
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