Wainhouse Terrace: A Victorian Gem in Halifax

Nestled between the bustling A646 and A58, in the heart of King Cross, near Halifax, lies a silent witness to a bygone era: Wainhouse Terrace. This Grade II listed structure, a remnant of a once-thriving Victorian housing development, stands as a poignant reminder of the area's dramatic transformation in the 1970s.

Imagine, if you will, the bustling streets, the close-knit community that once filled the back-to-back terraces that lined this hillside. Today, only the terrace itself remains, a lone sentinel amidst the modern roads and redeveloped landscape. The vision of John Wainhouse, the same man who gifted us the iconic Wainhouse Tower, this terrace boasts a unique square tower, a spiral staircase winding its way upwards, culminating in a panoramic balcony overlooking the breathtaking Ryburn Valley.

My journey to Wainhouse Terrace in November 2013, captured on my trusty Samsung Galaxy Tablet, revealed a site steeped in history and a touch of melancholy. The echoes of the past seemed to linger in the air, a stark contrast to the roar of traffic on the adjacent roads.

The story of Wainhouse Terrace is one of both preservation and neglect. After the demolition of the surrounding housing in the early 70s, the council wisely transformed the terrace into a viewing area in 1973, offering a glimpse of the stunning valley scenery. For a time, it was cherished and maintained. However, the narrative took a sad turn in March 2008 when the council sold it for a mere £76,000.

Since then, time and the elements have taken their toll. The terrace has fallen into disrepair, a shadow of its former glory. It's a heartbreaking sight, a piece of history slowly crumbling. A glimmer of hope shone in 2016, when a dedicated local volunteer group valiantly attempted to reclaim the site, clearing overgrown vegetation and attempting to stem the tide of decay.

This brings me to my personal vision for Wainhouse Terrace. It possesses an undeniable charm, a unique character that begs to be resurrected. I envision a vibrant market area, a bustling hub of local crafts and produce, or perhaps a tranquil garden, a haven of peace amidst the urban landscape. Imagine the spiral staircase, its ancient stones echoing with the footsteps of visitors, leading to a balcony alive with the chatter of marketgoers or the quiet contemplation of garden enthusiasts.

The terrace, recently re-listed for sale, presents a unique opportunity. It's a chance to breathe new life into a piece of Halifax history, to transform it into a community asset. It's a chance to honour John Wainhouse's legacy and create a space that enriches the lives of locals and visitors alike.

Wainhouse Terrace is more than just bricks and mortar; it's a story waiting to be retold, a canvas awaiting a new masterpiece. Will someone step forward and answer its silent plea? Let's hope so. Because this forgotten gem deserves a second chance to shine.

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The Silent Witness: St. Paul's Spire and the Stories it Holds

Standing tall against the sky, a lone spire points heavenward, a silent sentinel of a bygone era. This is all that remains of St. Paul's Church, a once magnificent structure that graced the landscape for over half a century. Opened in 1847 at a cost of a million pounds – a truly staggering sum in those days – the church served its community until 1912, before finally being demolished in 1931.

Today, only the Grade II listed spire remains, a poignant reminder of the grand church that once stood in its place. It stands proudly within the former burial grounds, now transformed into a peaceful rest garden. Imagine the stories this spire could tell, the generations it has witnessed come and go.

What makes this site even more intriguing is the history of its burials. While the headstones have been removed and repositioned, I understand that the bodies remain undisturbed beneath the tranquil surface of the garden. Burials continued here until as recently as 1969, a testament to the long and varied history of this place.

It's a fascinating thought, to wander through this serene space, knowing that beneath your feet lie the remains of those who lived and worshipped in the shadow of St. Paul's. The removal of the headstones, while perhaps necessary for creating a public space, adds an air of mystery. Who were these people? What were their lives like? The spire stands as a silent witness, guarding their secrets and connecting us to the past.

Next time you find yourself in the area, take a moment to visit St. Paul's Spire. Walk through the rest garden, breathe in the fresh air, and consider the lives lived and the stories whispered by the stones beneath your feet. It's a place where history and tranquility intertwine, a reminder that even in the quietest of spaces, stories can still be told. 

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The interior of the spire, not often seen but the opportunity was taken that day. 

The following information was taken from Wikipedia on their page about King Cross.

 

A commissioner's church, St. Paul's, designed by Robert Chantrell in 1845, was built in 1847 with seating for 450 people.

By the end of the 19th century, with a population of some 17,000 people, the older church of St. Paul's, built in 1847, had eventually run out of space for burials. A decision was made in 1909 to build a new church designed by Sir Charles Nicholson, with seating for 1,000, nearby. Except for the tower, it was completed in 1912.

Following a fire in the old St. Pauls in 1930, during which the roof was destroyed, the building was demolished in 1931, leaving only the tower and spire standing. With the increased space, burials continued in the graveyard until 1969. With some 1,737 graves in the graveyard, the church asked the local council to take over the maintenance of the grounds. The area was eventually designated as a'rest garden' in 1973, though with some considerable controversy.

 

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Wainhouse Tower: A Monument to Spite (and Stunning Views)

Standing proud atop King Cross, overlooking Halifax, West Yorkshire, Wainhouse Tower isn't your average landmark. This magnificent folly, soaring to a dizzying 275 feet, holds the title of the tallest folly in the world. A climb of 403 steps to the lower viewing area rewards visitors with breathtaking panoramic views across the Calder Valley – a vista well worth the small entrance fee charged on bank holidays.

But Wainhouse Tower's story is far more intriguing than just its impressive height. Originally conceived as a chimney for the Washer Lane Dye Works, the tower's fate took a dramatic turn when the works manager, upon purchasing the business, balked at the cost of the towering chimney. Enter John Edward Wainhouse, a man with a vision… and perhaps a touch of spite.

Legend has it that Wainhouse harbored a long-standing feud with his neighbor, Sir Henry Edwards, whose estate was renowned for its privacy. Wainhouse, determined to ensure Edwards could never again claim such seclusion, transformed the unfinished chimney into a magnificent viewing tower. And so, the tale of the "Tower of Spite" was born. Whether fuelled by genuine animosity or simply a touch of playful rivalry, Wainhouse poured £14,000 into the project (equivalent to over £1.1 million today!), completing it in 1875.

While the "Tower of Spite" story adds a colourful layer to its history, Wainhouse Tower has served a more practical purpose over the years. It came under the ownership of Halifax Corporation in 1919, served as an observation post during World War II, and finally became the property of Calderdale Council in 1974. Today, it stands as a testament to Victorian ingenuity, a quirky reminder of local rivalries, and, most importantly, a fantastic vantage point for appreciating the beauty of the Calder Valley. So, if you're ever in Halifax on a bank holiday, be sure to make the climb – the views (and the story) are truly unforgettable.

These pictures were taken on various dates during the year 2016. They were taken using a Nikon d3300 SLR camera. Clicking any image should open a link in another window to my Colin Green Photography store on Clickasnap.

The tower pictured from Albert Prom, or The Rocks as it's known locally.

The large building to the front is Halifax Bank's Copley Data Centre, built in the 1980s. The data centre is due to close in the next few years.

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