An Execution On The Forest

by Joe EarpMansfield%20Road[1]

Recollections of a Nottingham Old Boy. Weekly Guardian. 1904:

Mansfield Road in those days witnessed many scenes of terror and excitement, for the executions took place on what was then called Gallows Hill. The exact spot was the flat piece of ground near where the gates of the Church Cemetery now stands, and it was up that road prisoners were taken in a cart to be executed. If the prisoner was confined in the County Jail he was quietly removed the night previous to the House of Correction, so that his last journey should be shortened. I remember the last execution on the Forest, I think it was about the year 1829. I saw people running and heard some terrified women shout “they are just taking him”. There was a great crowd round the cart, but the condemned man was conspicuous, being bare-headed, with his arms pinioned to his sides by thick ropes. Near him was the hangman and two friends. Some of the crowd were singing a plaintive hymn. As they went passed the rocky caves, which were then on the right side of the road, old men in smock frocks had come out to look at the procession, for at that time several of the caves were turned into dwellings, and on the door might be seen a horse-shoe nailed up, as protection against witches and bad luck.

Over the fields on the left of the road hundreds were running with the intention of coming at the top of Sherwood Lane, so as to get a favorable standing near the Gallows. The Gallows was formed of two upright beams of timber firmly fixed in the ground, and wide enough apart to allow a horse and cart to pass between. On the top of the uprights was the cross beam. As the cart drew near to it the noise from the crowd was something indescribable. Suddenly it hushed as the cart stopped under the cross beam, and for a few seconds the silence of the vasts crowd was more terrible than the noise had been a moment previous. All eyes were centred on the cart, in which, there now was only the prisoner and hangman. With a touch of the whip on the horse’s back the cart plunged forward, and the condemned man’s body was seen spinning round and round. Then the crowd relived itself by hoots and groans, and hymns and prayers, as it broke up and melted away. Executions on Gallows Hill having become a public danger, and a scandal, the custom was abolished and convicts were publicly executed in front of the jails in which they were confined. I saw three executed together in front of the House of Correction. I think that was about the year 1830, and afterwards I saw several others. At the last I saw a number of people were trampled to death in the crowd.

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Originally formed in 1965 to try to save or at least record before destruction the cave sites continually discovered during the major redevelopment of the City that took place in Nottingham in the 1960′s. Almost every day new sites were unearthed and destroyed before anyone was notified; last thing they wanted was someone telling them to stop what they were doing; TIME is MONEY. The word HIDDEN in the Team’s title is because a lot of what was being invisibly lost in the redevelopment was our early history in the caves, they are under most, if now all, of Nottingham. In the 80’s and 90’s the Team conducted with the help of Dr Robert Morrell and Syd Henley, research and work on Nottingham’s history, folklore and local archaeology. The Team published quarterly magazines on their findings. The Team lapsed for a few years after the death of Paul Nix who was the team leader for thirty plus years. The Team has reformed and is now back working on Nottingham local history. On this blog you will find a series of history, folklore and archaeological related articles and information. Most of the material published will be specifically related to Nottingham/shire local history.
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