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The Village.
For the benefit of the visitors of our village,
Martock lies midway between Ilchester and Ilminster, 1 mile north of the
A303 and 7 miles from Yeovil.
We have no special claim to fame, we boast no outstanding war heroes, no
Film or TV personalities, no brilliant literary geniuses, in fact we
don't even have a pop group, but we have something far more important,
hardworking and very friendly people and we grow exceptionally good
beans.
History records that on the 26th July, 1645, the Parliamentary forces of
Cromwell held a thanksgiving in Martock for the success of taking Bridgewater
on the 23rd. They left shortly afterwards but not before
desecrating the church and leaving much distress.
In 1605 Lord Monteagle was reported to have been rewarded with the Manor
of Martock for his part in exposing the Gunpowder Plot, this is disputed
however, by Preb. Saunders in his book on Martock, as he claims Lord
Monteagle was already in possession of the Manor. The Manor in question
has long since gone and only the moat houses now remains. The moat itself
has recently been leveled.
The village has altered little architecturally until the coming of the
developers in the late 1950'. Jack Boone, a cheerful controversial
Welshman, started to change the local map with the construction of houses
at Blind Lane and Marvin Close, unfortunately Jack did not endear
himself to all the locals, a newspaper heading "I want to be a millionaire" (or
similar) by Jack Boone sadly reduced his popularity.
Those who knew him well, stood by him solidly but alas his company
failed an he left the country a very disillusioned man. Jack to
me anyway, was most generous and kind, he did much for the elderly and gave
the village a seat, for which he paid me (as Parish Clerk in those days) cash
and refused a receipt.
Following Jack, came a number of developers and despite a lot of local
opposition Ashfield's, Moorland and numerous smaller developments
followed.
The closing of the railway station in 1964 provided the opportunity for
a trading estate, but this too was dogged by problems regarding the
title of the land, this happily has now been resolved and once again
Martock appears to be on the threshold of another mini industrial
revolution.
With the advent of the common market, farming, the basic wealth of the
village, has taken a hard knock, small holders and dairy farmers in
particular, but many with typical resilience, have re-organised and
survived.
In 1963 Martock won the Best Kept Village competition, this was
quite an achievement considering the villager was in the midst of development
upheaval. Despite its straggly character, the high standard of our
gardens is a tribute to the inhabitants at any time.
Trees enhance the natural beauty of any village and not least
Martock. It is not until we look closely at some of the photographs that
it becomes apparent that trees have been quietly disappearing from the
village scene for a good any years.
The local damp soil has enriched the
Elms' prolific growth and has provided Martock with a sizeable timber industry.
In recent years, Dutch Elm disease has virtually wiped out these
beautiful trees and those that have yet to be felled stand stark and
bare in amongst the green fields.
Author.
Roy Maber (Martock Historian)
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