Tuesday 7 September 2021

Liverpool (2) The Waterfront, The Cavern Club and the St George's Quarter

A UNESCO Listing and How to Lose it, The Beatles, Several Statues and Some Forgotten Worthies

Liverpool Docklands

Liverpool

Liverpool docks are still worth seeing, despite losing their UNESCO World Heritage listing. Strand Street was a short walk from our hotel and we turned southeast along it and strolled in warm sunshine with the docklands to our right. The area has seen major redevelopments over the last two decades, but this was just outside the UNESCO defined zone.

Strand Street, Liverpool
One Park West (nearest camera) extends round the park and is not as oddly shaped as this angle suggests

Around the Albert Dock

Crossing Strand Street we entered the dock area, walking along the side of the 18th century Salthouse Dock and the Royal Albert Dock, its 19th century extension.

Liverpool's Anglican Cathedral across Salthouse Dock

Once the busiest and wealthiest port in the world, Liverpool docks gradually became too small as the size of ships increased until finally the unstoppable growth of containerisation brought them to a full stop in the 1970s. The vast army of dockers required to load and unload cargoes had long been dwindling and the new container port built downstream at Bootle provided far fewer jobs.

And the Catholic Cathedral

After a period of dereliction, the docklands were redeveloped in the 1980s as the city’s cultural hub and in 2004 the docklands and parts of the city centre became the ‘Maritime-Mercantile City' UNESCO World Heritage Site.

Royal Albert Dock from Salthouse Quay

Maritime and Slavery Museums

The red brick buildings on Hartley Quay, separating The Royal Albert and Canning Docks have been repurposed as a Maritime Museum and a Museum of Slavery.

We started with the Maritime Museum a large part of which was given over to a Titanic Exhibition. The Titanic may have been registered in Liverpool, the home of the White Star Line, but she was built and fitted out in Belfast and sailed from there to Southampton to begin her ill-fated maiden voyage. Lacking a substantive Liverpool link the exhibition, like local papers everywhere, attempted (sometimes desperately) to make the most of what connections there were. The leader of the band which played as the ship went down came from Liverpool (mildly interesting), the agency that recruited the band was Liverpool based (meh).

The rest of the museum failed to engage us much, disappointing given Liverpool’s long maritime history.

Figureheads, Liverpool Maritime Museum

The 'Triangular Trade' first made Liverpool wealthy. Manufactured goods were taken to west Africa where they were bartered for human beings who were transported to the Caribbean and the USA where they were enslaved and sugar and cotton were brought back to Liverpool. Although the slave trade became illegal in 1807, the sugar, cotton and other products of enslaved workers were imported from the Caribbean until 1834 and from the USA for 30 years after that.

This was explained with the appropriate hand-wringing, but the teacher in me wanted a clear narrative illuminated by appropriate exhibits and that seemed to be missing.

Liverpool Museum of Slavery

The Tate Liverpool

On the outer side of the Royal Albert Dock we had passed the Tate Liverpool, which had a Lucien Freud exhibition. Despite my half-hearted suggestion Lynne was only interested in the nearby museums, but we returned to use the Tate's café.

Girl with a Kitten was painted in 1947. The girl in question is Kathleen (Kitty) Garman, who married Freud the following year. He depicts Kitty almost strangling the kitten; however you unravel that, it is unsurprising that the marriage did not last.

Kathleen with a Kitten, Lynne with a Cappuccino, Tate Café, Liverpool

From Canning Dock to the Three Graces

Billy Fury

Looking into the bright sunlight I recognised the statue on the end of Canning Dock from the silhouette of the quiff. I must be old!

Billy Fury, Canning Dock, Liverpool

Billy Fury, one of the first to be touted as ‘Britain’s answer to Elvis Presley' (who knew Elvis was a question?) had a string of hits in the late fifties/early sixties. He had the moves, but was trying to grow out of that when four fellow Liverpudlians decisively changed the direction of popular music in 1963. His various comebacks were thwarted by heart disease, he had surgery twice in the 1970s and died of a heart attack in 1983 aged 43.

Merchant Navy Memorial

Passing under the Museum of Liverpool we encountered a memorial to those members of the Merchant Navy who died 1939-45 and have ‘no grave but the sea’.

Merchant Navy Memorial, Liverpool Waterfront

One such was my mother’s brother (my uncle, had he live long enough) an 18-year-old apprentice on the MV Silver Cedar, torpedoed off Greenland 15/10/1941. It was the return leg of his first convey.

The Three Graces

The Three Graces came into view as we emerged from under the Museum of Liverpool.

Liverpool's Three Graces

Nearest the camera is the Port of Liverpool Building. Designed by Sir Arnold Thornley in Edwardian Baroque style and completed in 1907 it was the home of the Mersey Docks and Harbour Board from 1907 until 1994 when it was sold. The top floor now consists of luxury apartments with 2,000m² of office space below.

The Italian Renaissance/Greek Revival Cunard Building was popped into the space between the other two in 1917. It was the headquarters of the Cunard Line until they decamped to Southampton in 1960. It is now owned by Liverpool City Council.

Biggest and best is the Royal Liver Building. Designed by Walter Aubrey Thomas it was completed in 1911 for the Royal Liver Assurance group. The ‘liver’ in Liverpool is pronounced like the internal organ, but the ‘liver’ in the company name, and the birds on the towers is pronounced as in ‘not-dead-er’. (Almost everyone in Britain knows this, but 80% of this blog’s visitors are not British, so it is worth pointing out). In 2011 Royal Liver merged with the Royal London Group and the building was sold. It is now owned by Corestate Capital whose tenants, including ITV and Everton Football Club.

The Liver Birds on the towers were designed by Carl Bernard Bartels. One looks out to sea, the other looks over the city. They were based on the cormorants on the city crest (see top of post) but are now more closely associated with the city than the cormorants. Should they ever fly away Liverpool would cease to exist.

The Beatles Statue

Striding towards the peer head from the direction of the Liver Building is a group of four young men. Their movement looks natural and from a distance they could be real, though in fact they are considerably larger than life-size.

The statues, installed in 2015, are the work of Stoke sculptor Andy Edwards and show the Beatles as they were in 1964, just before they set off to conquer America. They are instantly recognisable as a group and as individuals, which is important in a work of this nature.

The Beatles, Liverpool Waterfront

John has two acorns clasped in his right hand; they are small, difficult to see and impossible to photograph. After the Amsterdam bed-in following their 1969 marriage, John and Yoko sent acorns to world leaders asking them to plant a tree for peace. Alternately they are cast from acorns picked outside the Dakota building in New York where John was murdered. It is not impossible they were just irregularities in the casting it was impossible to file off.

Paul carries a cine camera, a reference to his constant cine-recording of the band – and/or to his future marriage to photographer Linda Eastman.

Paul's cine camera, Beatles' Statue, Liverpool waterfront

Ringo’s boot allegedly bears the number 8, because that is his boot size. Interesting? Not much. We could not find it, but if, as another source says it is on the sole that is not surprising. And maybe it says L8, a reference to Liverpool 8, the district where he was born

The writing on George Harrison’s belt is in Sanskrit, a refence to his interest in Indian philosophy – or possibly Bengali to commemorate his 1971 concert for Bangladesh.

George's belt, Beatles' Statue, Liverpool Waterfront

Different sources tell different stories about each Beatle, as though the ambiguities were deliberately planted.

Problems with the UNESCO World Heritage Site

Liverpool lost its UNESCO listing in 2021 over problems in the dock area. Nothing in this post so far has suggested why – but here are some photographs I did not include.

The Three Graces from beneath the Museum of Liverpool with Peer Head Building left

Three Graces first came into full view was as we emerged from beneath the Museum of Liverpool. The museum is, I am told, very good, and there should be a Museum of Liverpool, but should it be in an angular concrete slab perched diagonally across the waterfront walkway between the 18th/19th century docks and the three great early 20th century buildings. It is the right museum in the wrong building in the wrong place.

On the left of the picture above is the Peer Head building. The Mersey Ferry needs a ticket office, but it does not have to be this big – the building also contains commercial premises – nor this ugly.

The Waterfront with the Peer Head providing a 'new façade' for the Cunard Building and the Museum of Liverpool to the right

Looking at the Three Graces across Canning Dock, the Museum intrudes on the left while the modern Latitude Building intrudes from the right.

Three Graces across Canning Dock

From the eastern corner of Canning Dock, the Latitude Building is hidden by the Longitude Building and beside it as a box known as Building Three.

How to lose a UNESCO World Heritage listing

Building Three jars with the other two though all were part of the same development. They might have been acceptable elsewhere but not here?

Liverpool Council knew the development was controversial and UNESCO have been in conversation with them for some time. The construction on Bramley Dock of a new 55,000-seater stadium for Everton (construction started August 2021) was the final straw.

Liverpool Council argued that Our World Heritage site has never been in better condition and if they are talking about the physical state of the buildings, they are right, but the site is more than the sum of its parts. Liverpool has chosen commercial development over heritage and I think that is a shame, particularly as other parts of the city would have benefitted from such development.

Matthew Street and The Cavern Club

From the Peer Head we walked in a straight line between the Cunard and Port of Liverpool buildings….

Down the side of the Cunard Building, Liverpool

….back across The Strand and Castle Street…

Castle Street, a wilted self-importance from every angle

To North John Street. In fifteen minutes, we were at the entrance of Matthew Street, home of the legendary Cavern Club. Unfortunately, the John Street end was closed by roadworks so we made our way to the other end – a long detour for a short distance.

Matthew Street is an alley a little over 100m long. It is narrow, dingy and even on a bright sunny day looks dark and, well, greasy – the slight shine of the paving stones makes them appear permanently slicked with urban drizzle.

There is still a Cavern Club and you can pay a fiver to have a look around if you like, but it is not where the Beatles performed almost 300 times. That was just across the alley but was filled-in in 1973 during construction work on the Merseyrail underground loop..

The Cavern Club, Matthew Street, Liverpool

Opposite, John Lennon leans against the wall of the Cavern Pub. Being instantly recognisable (like the Peer Head sculptures) is important in this kind of work, but this could be any young man of a certain period. Arthur Dooley (1929-94) was a well-respected Liverpool sculptor, but I would say this was not his best effort.

John Lennon leans against the Wall of Fame, Matthew Street

Lennon leans against the Wall of Fame, the names of 1801 bands and artists who performed at the cavern are inscribed in the brickwork. Apart from The Beatles, the list includes the other leading lights of Merseybeat like Gerry and the Pacemakers and The Searchers and many big names not normally associated with Liverpool such as The Rolling Stones (performed Nov '63), Ben E. King (Nov '66) and Queen (Oct '70). Being the right age we recognised many names well-known at the time, several stirring up memories I had all but forgotten.

According to guide books, and Google maps, Matthew Street also has a statue of Cilla Black. We could not find her, so asked the doorman at The Cavern. Cilla’s outspread welcoming arms had proved too tempting to those wanting to swing on them, he told us, and she had been taken away for repair.

Stanley St runs across the bottom of Matthew Street and that is where Eleanor Rigby can be found. She sits on a bench in an attitude of weary resignation looking down at a sparrow pecking crumbs off a copy of the Liverpool Echo, though that part of the statue has apparently gone missing.

Eleanor Rigby, Stanley St, Liverpool

Unlike the previous statues in this post, being instantly recognisable is not an issue and the sculptor, Sir Thomas Hicks, was free to use his imagination. Sir Thomas Hicks, better known as Tommy Steele, was a lad from London’s East End who graduated from singing in coffee bars to his first No 1 single in 1957. He was soon dubbed as ‘Britain’s answer to Elvis Presley’ but like the equally durable Sir Cliff Richard and Billy Fury, who suffered under the same soubriquet (Elvis was apparently a multiple choice question!), he was nothing of the sort. His career of 65 years (and counting) diversified into musical theatre, song writing, sculpture and more.

While performing in Liverpool in 1981, he offered to create a sculptural tribute to the Beatles. Liverpool City Council accepted and Eleanor Rigby has sat there since 1982. I hope she gets her paper and sparrow back soon.

St George’s Quarter

We found somewhere nearby for a snack and a beer and then headed north east along Victoria Street to the St George’s Quarter.

All cities have to deal with the juxtaposition of modern and much older buildings. Sometimes it looks fine, sometimes it doesn’t. I can’t make my mind about the building – student accommodation, I think – on the corner of Victoria and Crosshall Streets, but it is hard to ignore.

The corner of Victoria St and Crosshill St, Liverpool

In the next block we walked between the Dixie Dean and Shankly Hotels. The Liverpool music scene may wax and wane, but football goes on for ever."

St George’s Hall

No less an authority than Nikolaus Pevsner called St George’s Hall one of the world’s finest neo-Grecian buildings. It contains a concert hall,  Liverpool Register Office and the Coroner's Court. Opened in 1854 it was part of Liverpool's World Heritage Site.

St George's Hall, Liverpool

St John’s Gardens

My photograph is of the rear of the hall as we approached through St John’s Gardens – no, not a typo, St John’s gardens really are outside St George’s Hall.

Minor memorials clutter the park, but there are seven major statues dating from the first decade of the 20th century, when the garden was laid out. The Boer War themed memorial to the King’s (Liverpool) Regiment has a commanding central position.

King's Regiment Memorial, St John's Gardens, Liverpool

The other six are of individuals. Liverpool born William Gladstone, Prime Minster four times between 1868 and 1894 lurks behind the memorial above. The remaining worthies are generally long forgotten and I photographed William Rathbone rather at random.

William Rathbone,, St John's Gardens, Liverpool

He was, I have learnt, responsible for the first District Nurses, and founded the institutions which became the Universities of Liverpool and Bangor - a contribution worth remembering and celebrating (someone ought to tell the pigeon).

Wellington’s Column and the Steble Fountain

On the north side of St George’s Hall is the Walker Art Gallery.

The Walker Art Gallery, Liverpool

Beside it is a patch of open concrete where the Duke of Wellington - cast from melted down cannons captured at Waterloo - has balanced on his pillar since 1865. The city decided to honour him after his death in 1852 and then spent 13 years raising the money and finding a suitable site. In front is the Steble Fountain, donated in 1879 by a former city mayor, just to fill this space.

Wellington's Column and the Steble Fountain, Liverpool

Whatever you might think about pillar and fountain, it is impossible not to admire the dolphins playing round the bases of the street lamps.

Dolphins on the street lights, Liverpool

Back to the Waterfront

We returned to the waterfront to ensure we had tickets for the Mersey ferry tomorrow morning, the walk providing an opportunity to photograph the Liver Birds silhouetted against the early evening sun….


Liver Birds silhouetted against the evening sunshine

… and all three Graces in evening sunshine.

The Three Graces, Liverpool

We had to dodge the skateboards and electric scooters to get the right distance and angle, but I don’t begrudge the youth of Liverpool their fun on this huge paved open space. We had a free and interrupted view of the buildings, which is now available only from here. Had we gone a little further back (and been capable of walking on the Mersey) we would have no view at all as someone had parked an enormous cruise ship in the way.

Cruise ship docked at Liverpool
MSC Virtuosa, 331m long, 16 decks and capable of carrying 5,000 passengers. Don't fancy it myself.

Dinner at Gino D’Acampo’s

Having booked Lynne’s birthday dinner at Gino D’Acampo’s yesterday, it seemed appropriate to turn up and eat it.

Gino D'Acampo. Restaurant, Liverpool

The restaurant is large and busy with an open kitchen and, I thought, tables too close together for the current conditions.

Aperol has existed since 1919, but we first noticed it two years ago in Portugal and now it is everywhere. Is it just a dumbed down Campari (sweeter, less bitter and lower in alcohol), and is its recent success due to marketing or is there more to it? Lynne nobly volunteered to test a pre-prandial Aperol spritz while I had a Negroni – a more grown-up cocktail (I have become more accepting of cocktails since out Cuban trip last year). Aperol, she said was all right - but she wouldn’t bother again.

They accompanied the bread board - focaccia studded with tomatoes and olives, ciabatta, pecorino flavoured grissini and pesto.

Aperol Spritz and bread board, Gino D'Acampo, Liverpool

Lynne had a swordfish steak with sautéed potatoes and salsa verde, I had slow roasted pork belly with radicchio, balsamic vinegar and hazelnuts. We drank a Sicilian catarratto, crisp and dry it was a fine accompaniment, but definitely a wine that needed food.

The restaurant was large and busy, the menu was enormous – a host of mains, not to mention pizzas, pastas and bruschettas - and the staff buzzed around efficiently. There was nothing wrong with the food, indeed it was good, but I felt like our dining was the final process in a vast factory. Perhaps it is me, perhaps I just prefer smaller, less industrial, restaurants.

See also

Liverpool (1): Castle Street and the Catholic Cathedral
Liverpool (2): The Waterfront, The Cavern Club and St George's Quarter
Liverpool (3): Ferry Cross the Mersey and the Anglican Cathedral

Monday 6 September 2021

Liverpool (1): Castle Street and the Catholic Cathedral

Fine Buildings, Old and New

Why Liverpool?

Liverpool

The 6th is Lynne’s birthday (a prime number, since you asked) and we usually go somewhere to celebrate. Last year covid ensured the somewhere was nowhere; this year the somewhere is Liverpool.

Basic English Geography
A little help

Liverpool is 60 miles from home, 80 minutes into the city centre if the M6 and M62 behave themselves. I thought it was further, but then I had never been there before. Lynne had been suggesting the city as a destination for some time but despite the docklands and old centre being the ‘Maritime Mercantile City of Liverpool UNESCO World Heritage Site’ I was reluctant. Was it Liverpool’s reputation as a city well past its prime, or its accent which (to me) always sounds aggressive, or maybe I just had a prejudice I needed to get over?

As we were considering where to go, Travelzoo came up with a Liverpool hotel offer that was hard to ignore; it was time to bite the nettle and grasp the bullet. Then Liverpool played right into my prejudice by losing its UNESCO listing, but too late, we had already booked.

Arriving in Liverpool, Leaving Again and Promptly Returning

The motorways ran smoothly and once in the city’s outskirts we relied on the sat nav to reach our destination. All went well until it instructed me to take the 4th exit from a roundabout. Realising I was about to turn back up the road I had come down, I decided I must have miss-counted exits and promptly turned left. The road immediately dived into the Mersey Tunnel. Two miles later we emerged at Birkenhead, paid the toll, drove round the block, paid another toll and returned. It was the first of two fleeting visits to Birkenhead during our stay.

The huge concrete eyesore by Birkenhead Ferry Dock is part of the tunnel ventilation system.
The design by Herbert James Rowse is (or was) highly thought of

Oddly, I have always wanted to go through the Mersey Tunnel. It was spoken of in awe in the 1950s when I was small enough to be easily impressed. It was the world’s longest road tunnel when it opened in 1934 and remained the longest underwater road tunnel until 1955. It is a tiddler by modern standards.

We had driven through the Queensway (Birkenhead) Tunnel. The Kingsway (Wallasey) Tunnel opened in 1971, and both are predated by the railway tunnel of 1886.

Castle Street

We did better with our second attempt, ditched the car in the appropriate car park and set out to find some lunch.

Coffee and a sandwich felt appropriate so we entered the first coffee shop we saw, sat down and were promptly presented with a menu of high-carbohydrate choices. Only toasted bagels met our light lunch criteria, but no, we were told, they were only served as an accompaniment. Surveying the loaded plates around us, we wondered why anybody would want a plate of carbs and trans-fats with a side order of more carbs.

We made our excuses and left. Looking back, the word ‘coffee’ was prominent but there was a smaller sign we had missed, ‘All Day American Breakfast.’ Breakfast foods, American or British, and even croissant and pain au chocolat, should, I think, stay in the breakfast ghetto.

Lunch at Rudy's

Castle Street, the next left, had wide pavements lined with tables and umbrellas. Rudy’s Neapolitan Pizza looked cheerful, the menu outside offered an antipasto sharing plate, and on a warm late summer’s day (even if September is officially autumn) a glass of wine felt much more attractive than a cup of coffee.

Antipasto, Castle Street, Liverpool

The street is lined with seriously self-important buildings. In the 19th century Liverpool was the world’s busiest and wealthiest port and financial institutions abounded. Liverpool had the first Underwriters Association and the Liverpool Institute of Accountants, incorporated in 1870, was the oldest of the associations that merged to form The Institute of Chartered Accountants in England and Wales. All these people had to work somewhere, and Castle Street was a favoured location.

Castle Street, Liverpool ('Hospitality' spreads onto the pavement more on the opposite - south facing - side of the street)

The ground floors of these buildings have now been largely colonised by the ‘hospitality industry’ what goes on upstairs is unknown to me.

Liverpool Town Hall

The most important building, straddling the end of the street, is the town hall. A Grade I listed building described by Historic England as "one of the finest surviving 18th-century town halls”, it was designed by John Wood the Elder (who kicked off the Georgian renaissance of Bath – see the Bath post in this blog) and built between 1749 and 1754.

Liverpool Town Hall

James Wyatt designed the 1785 northern extension, and the dome which was added during rebuilding after the 1795 fire. Wyatt also appears in this blog for his work on Plas Newydd, Anglesey.

Gino d'Acampo

Opposit, on the corner of Castle and Dale Streets, is the Liverpool iteration of Gino d’Acampo’s small restaurant chain. It is housed in a building of  uncompromisingly modern design, but in scale with its neighbours and I think I rather like it.

Gino d'Acampo, Castle Street

Pleasant as our lunch had been, Rudy's more upmarket neighbour seemed preferable for Lynne’s birthday dinner, so we dropped in to reserve a table. They had a couple of slots, one far too early, the other after my bed time so we booked for tomorrow, a day late maybe but the right time for dinner was, we judged, more important than the right day.

Aloft Hotel

After lunch we walked 100m up Dale Street and checked into our hotel.

Aloft Hotels are part of the Marriott Group; we generally avoid major chains, but it is not always possible. It is a ‘hip hotel housed in the iconic Grade II-listed Royal Insurance Building.’

Aloft Hotel, Liverpool

Obviously, I did not write that last sentence. I try to use words with precision and there is a gold star for anybody who can tell me precisely what ‘iconic’ means in that sentence. I have also reached an age when I expect ‘hip’ to be followed by ‘replacement.’ The writers of the hotel web site had no such scruples.

Doyle's sketch (Public Domain, thanks you Wikipedia)

The head office of The Royal Insurance Company was completed in 1903. A competition to design the new building had been won by James F. Doyle, whose drawing (left) sees the building as if on a greenfield site, though it would have been as hemmed in then as it is now.

The construction method was modern - it was an early steel frame building – but the decoration, described by Pevsner as sumptuous Neo-Baroque on the grandest scale, must have looked dated when it was built.

The entrance is ornate, though a closer look at the sculpture above the door suggests the sculptor was a cause for concern.

Doorway, Aloft Hotel, Liverpool

The frieze below the window is also remarkable. The soldier-like figures suggest the British Empire is out there comforting widows and their children, building railways across the wilderness and erecting churches to shine light into the world’s darkest places, all these activities protected by the Royal Insurance Company. I would call this Capitalist Realism, a counterpart to the Socialist Realism we have seen in Eastern Europe and beyond – were there. not already a ‘Capitalist Realism’ based on pop art and irony.

Frieze, Aloft Hotel, Liverpool

Inside, the steel frame construction allowed the whole ground floor to be one vast general office. Now it is broken up by the needs of a hotel; reception, restaurant, bar and more being divisions of a single room. We visited the bar twice, once for our ‘welcome drink’ (part of the Travelzoo package) and once for a nightcap. It was hardly lively on either occasion.

Bar, Aloft Hotel, Liverpool

The hotel rooms are just hotel rooms like any other, but I liked the stairwell (though we always used the lift).

Stairwell, Aloft Hotel, Liverpool

The Royal Insurance Company moved out in the late 1980s and the building’s subsequent dilapidation contributed to Liverpool’s reputation mentioned earlier. That it was rescued and refurbished and became a boutique hotel in 2014 is a sign of the city’s welcome regeneration.

Aloft Hotel to the Liverpool Metropolitan Cathedral

From the hotel we took a twenty-minute walk across the city to Liverpool’s Catholic Cathedral.

Liverpool Playhouse and the Radio City Tower

Our route took us past the Playhouse Theatre. Re-opened since Covid has reached its endgame (or is that wishful thinking?) they have a production of Cat on a Hot Tin Roof for the end of September/early October. Behind it is the St John’s shopping centre and the Radio city Tower. At 125m (not including antennae) it is Liverpool’s second tallest building, has three radio studios and a viewing platform. Built in 1969, Historic England described it as “embodying the technological bravura and spirit of the space age.” The ‘technological bravura’ has not aged well (nor has the phrase 'space age') and the number of radio stations that have come and gone in the lest decade suggests all is not well.

Liverpool Playhouse, St John's Shopping Centre and the Radio City Tower

The Vines

Albert B Vines opened a pub, which he called the Vines, in Lime Street in 1867. When Walkers Brewery acquired the site in 1907, they kept the name but had the pub rebuilt by architect Walter W Thomas (not to be confused with Walter A Thomas who was responsible for the Liver Building). If the buildings in Castle Street are self-important and the Royal Insurance/Aloft building is heading towards self-parody, this is outright fantasy. Thomas was responsible for several Liverpool pubs, the Vines and at least one other are now Grade 2* listed. I think it is an eyesore.

The Vines, Lime Street

Silent Witness

From Lime Street we walked up the gentle curve of Mount Pleasant towards Liverpool University and the Metropolitan (Roman Catholic) Cathedral.

Crossing the road, we saw a knot of people in a space between the cathedral steps and the Liverpool Science Park. There were cameras and electronic equipment, busy people buzzing around and large men urging the public to move on. Had they been less keen for us to go, I would not have stayed.

From the cathedral steps we could see two people we recognised as David Caves and Emilia Fox, having a quiet but urgent conversation across the top of low wall, cameras inches from their faces. The current series of Silent Witness was already running, so I was surprised they were still filming - and that this undistinguished little corner had been chosen as a location. Not for the first time we were struck by how quiet and undemonstrative television acting is compared with the stage version.

I have a good, full-face picture of Emilia Fox but if somebody had taken an unauthorised photo of me when I was working and put it on the internet, I would have been annoyed. Well-known people deserve courtesy too, so I am not posting it.

Liverpool Metropolitan Cathedral

Henry VIII’s Reformation abolished the Catholic Church in England and twenty or so ancient Catholic cathedrals became Anglican overnight. For the next 200 years, other than during the brief reign of Queen Mary (1553-8), being a practising Catholic in England became difficult and occasionally fatal.

Liverpool Metropolitan Cathedral

Attitudes were changing by the late 18th century and the first post-reformation catholic church was built in 1786 in Dorset. After further easing of restrictions the Pope felt it was time to re-institute catholic dioceses and in 1850 thirteen new dioceses were created. George Hilary Brown became the first ever Bishop of Liverpool (there was no Anglican bishop until 1880).

Inside Liverpool's Catholic Cathedral

A bishop needs a cathedral and in 1853 Edward Welby Pugin (son of the better-known Augustus Pugin) was commissioned to build one, but the project ran out of money with only the Lady Chapel completed.

In 1891 the north of England became the Catholic Province of Liverpool, making the bishop an archbishop, but still he had no cathedral.

Central lantern, Liverpool Metropolitan Cathedral

They had another go in 1930s. Work on Sir Edwin Lutyens’ over-ambitious design was halted by World War II, restarted in 1956 and abandoned in 1958 with only the crypt completed.

Lynne lights a candle, Liverpool Metropolitan Cathedral

Third time lucky. Sir Frederick Gibberd won a world-wide design competition, work started in 1962 and the cathedral was consecrated in 1967.

The circular design gives every worshipper an unobscured view of the altar and puts the priest in the centre of the congregation, not separate from it, in accordance with the aims of the Second Vatican Council (1962-5).

Abraham and the Ram by Sean Rice, Liverpool Metropolitan Cathedral

The circular shape and soft lighting create an atmosphere of great calm. Most of the glazing is the work John Piper and Patrick Reyntiens, whose richly coloured dalle de verre (slabs of coloured glass set in a matrix of, in this case, stainless steel) in the suspended lantern ensures the light is multicoloured, yet of even strength.

One of the Stations of the Cross, Liverpool Metropolitan Cathedral

The Cathedral was built remarkably quickly and relatively cheaply which has led to some problems with the fabric. It has been called "a thin and brittle take on an Oscar Niemeyer original in Brasilia," (Stephen Bayley) though others believe the resemblance merely superficial. I find it a beautiful and strangely gentle building, as remarkable inside as out and undoubtedly my favourite modern church.

Dinner at All Bar One

With Gino d’Acampo booked for the morrow we selected tonight’s (cheaper) restaurant by perusing websites. After our ‘free’ pre-dinner drink in the hotel we set off, turned down the wrong road from Castle Street, found ourselves outside All Bar One and decided to stay.

Fish & Chips, All Bar One, Liverpool

All Bar One is a chain of 52 ‘stylish city bars in central locations’ (their website). Our only previous encounter with them was in Harrogate in 2018 when it would have fulfilled the description had Harrogate been a city. Liverpool, despite being very much city, is downmarket from Harrogate (most places are), and its All Bar One was darker and scruffier. Even so Lynne was happy with her fish and chips. My Pad Thai was far too sweet, probably from an oversweet cook-in sauce – I doubt that much is cooked from scratch in these establishment.

See also

Liverpool (1): Castle Street and the Catholic Cathedral
Liverpool (2): The Waterfront, The Cavern Club and St George's Quarter
Liverpool (3): Ferry Cross the Mersey and the Anglican Cathedral