This video brilliantly punctures the romanticized bubble of heritage tourism by exposing the visceral slaughter and suffering hidden beneath the Shambles' picturesque facade. It serves as a sobering reminder that our most "Instagrammable" historical sites are often built upon layers of grim, unsanitized reality.
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The world famous shambles in York, widely regarded as Europe's best preserved medieval street and now falsely linked with Harry Potter. But beneath this, its true past hides in plain sight. I'm going to show you the street today, the interesting history, the unpleasant history, and then the downright dark history with this doorway. Firstly, and so important to the story is the name, which comes from these very interesting shelves. The street was recorded in the Doomsday Book of 1086 as two butcher stalls, and it remained York's home of butchery for over 800 years until the 20th century.
And three distinct features remain today that display this history. Firstly, the projecting upper floors. Yes, jetting was done to maximize floor space, but here it also offered protection from sun and rain because secondly, metal hooks often sit beneath the overhangs. Fresh meat was once hung from these hooks.
There is a wonderful selection up and down the street still today. And finally, beneath the jetties and hooks are these ordinarylooking wooden boards.
Again, meat would be put on display here. In old English, these were called fleshimals, simply meaning meat shelves.
This gave its name to the street. This became the great flesh shambles and then simply shambles of today. To contextualize the darker history, it's vital to understand the beauty of today's shambles and these odd discs along the walls.
Visitors are of course drawn to the medieval timberframed buildings. The intimacy of the structures also mean two individuals can shake hands from window to window. This core has stood here since the 13th/14th centuries, evident by the abundance of low doorways along the street, mixed with the signature crooked floors and windows, further enhanced by a series of snickleways or alleyways running to and fro. In one case, showing a wall bulging pretty much a clear display of its age.
But even 700 years after the doomsday entry, butcher shops were still being built. The Georgian number 43 was built for a Solomon Preston as seen by the initials on the rainwater head. Solomon was registered as a butcher in the 1700s.
And here is where the discs come in.
Number one is a 14th century building, evident by the just visible beams. But the shambles face is actually Georgian and full of these discs. They're visible all down the street that you'd never usually notice. These are tie bars which help support the medieval structure within this somewhat complicated tuda Georgian Victorian mix is largely why the shambles was rated the most picturesque street in Britain. So that's where we are today. But the story gets unpleasant with the streets central channel.
Long before the days of modern regulation, the animals were killed on site at slaughter houses attached to the rear of the shops. Number 37 is a 15th century beauty, though heavily restored in 1950. But if we go through the original OG headed archway, we find unobstructed viewing of the now brick infilled rear. Some of these old beams show where the medieval slaughterhouse once stood. Livestock once lived their last gloomy days on this very spot. Even more interesting is the streets channel.
What do you notice about number 31 beneath all the wizardry? The floor is sloped. Well, slaughter houses meant blood and awful. Butchers would wash this waste through the building, then down into the iconic cobbled central runnel of the street, which was then only flushed out semi-weekly.
Thousands of tourists now snap pictures here every day, where old meat once accumulated and a red river once flowed.
But here's where things get deadly, and the street plays its role in a key moment in British history.
So the open gutter ran down the street past the church of St. Krooks, now demolished, but once here waiting for the burials of the poor shambles residence, as was Holy Trinity Church to the north of the street, also demolished, but surviving tombstones paint a somber picture of the reality of the shambles. Do not forget that families lived above the shops and slaughter houses and around the vermin gutter. This was no romantic medieval street, but a breeding ground for plagues and cholera, which is fitting because of one young boy. Jon Snow was born in York on North Street across the river in 1813. In his youth, he'd have walked through shambles many a time, just like I am now. He'd have observed the squalor that he'd grown up into on North Street. These foundational experiences around here encouraged him to seek change. It was John who solved the national mystery of cholera transmission in 1854.
A disease which once terrorized this now beautiful street. But the final horrific shambles event does not have a happy ending. And it takes us to the house of a literal saint.
The Elizabethan era was a pivotal moment for York. In 1570, Guyforks was born 2 minutes away from shambles. Certain events in York radicalized the teenager who would later attempt to kill the king. One of these moments here on Britain's most picturesque street, which takes us inside the 15th century front room of number 35. You probably weren't expecting to find a shrine dedicated to the pearl of York, St. Margaret Clro.
This saint lived at 11 shambles on the street with her wealthy butcher husband.
Margaret converted to Catholicism as a teenager about a decade before Forks did. And in this building, she celebrated mass and harbored priests, an act worthy of capital punishment during the Elizabeth and reign. Priest hunters arrived at this house in 1586 and a pregnant Margaret Clifro was arrested.
She was brought here to the old ooze bridge after refusing a plea deal to protect her children. And here is where things get dark.
The original hall structure that Cleo lived and woripped in still remains at the core of the building, but the current front is an early 18th century edition. It's easy to tell what the original front would have looked like with the adjacent medieval buildings. Of course, the old entrance to her home was sadly right here. That was until her front door was removed and brought to ooze bridge. A rock was placed beneath the pregnant Margaret's back and she was pressed to death. Marty using her own front door. It took 15 minutes, but she was left there for 6 hours. So beneath the charm of Britain's most picturesque street is not just a more realistic history, but a stark reminder of the unimaginable cruelty that humans are capable of when divided through hatred.
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