Sunday 25 December 2022

Cuxton Station...

The South Eastern Railway Company received authority to build the railway line from Maidstone to Strood in 1853, with Cuxton Station opening on the 18th June 1856. A party as held in Station Meadow behind the White Hart to celebrate the event. 

The station was built on land owned by Lord Darnley, who apparently had the right to stop any train should he wish to board it.  

Cuxton Station c.1860. The Station Master is on the platform, wearing a top hat...

The design of the station clearly reflects Lord Darnley’s influence, with its intricate leaded windows and characteristically ornate chimneys.

The gravestone of Cuxton's first Station Master, James Hyde...

The role of Station Master was once a highly prestigious one within the local community. 

Since the above picture was taken in 1972, the gravestone has toppled over and broken. It still lies in the churchyard, by the path that leads up to the gate onto Six Acres.

Cuxton Station, c.1870...

The unusual double-armed signal and ground frame in the picture above were latterly replaced by the current signal box. 

Cuxton Station, 1914...

On the platform in the above picture are Francis Cook (son of Edwin Cook, then the Station Master), Ethel Cook (his daughter) and their friend Lily Peters. The elegant oil lamps were kept topped up by the Station Porters.  

Cuxton signal box, c.1910...

The staff of the station at this time comprised the Station Master, two clerks, two signalmen and two porters. The 24 hour day was divided into two shifts. There were also porter-signalmen to help out if needed. Each station also had a plate-layer or lengthsman who maintained the track. 

Members of Cuxton FC, Good Friday 1908...

Cuxton FC used to play their matches on Station Meadow, which used to be behind the White Hart where Hillcrest Drive is now. Pictured above are the “Old Crocks”, who played the “Junior Swifts” in an old'uns versus young'uns match: unfortunately I don't know the result! 

The station can be seen in the background on the right.


Pictured above are a push-pull unit, two coaches and a tank loco leaving Cuxton for Maidstone, in the days of Southern Railway before electrification. 

Mr. Besant, a boat builder, lived in the house on the right which later became the "Besto" office.

Cuxton Station building, c.1960...

Cuxton Station, c.1960...

Today I ventured down to the station to take pictures of things as they are now, as Christmas Day is the only day when trains aren't running and the signal box is unmanned...

Cuxton signal box, 2022...

The signal box is still the one featured in the picture from 1910, and it seems as if that was the last time it got painted. The signalling for this stretch of line is still not automated and thus signalmen man the box 24 hours a day, every day except Christmas Day.

Cuxton station building, 2022...

The ticket office closed in the mid-1980s and has remained boarded up since then. In 2019, National Rail sold it off to Archco, a property development company, as was Halling station.  Attempts to turn the latter into a takeaway pizza joint (!) have fallen flat. Quite what fate awaits the sadly neglected Cuxton station is anyone's guess.

Cuxton station 2022, taken from the same place as the view from 1914 above...

Why are are our local stations so run down and shabby? In the early 1900s, Cuxton railway station was staffed with a dozen or so people. Now, in these modern and wondrous times, no-one runs it at all and the building sits there, boarded up, unloved and uncared for.  How can that be called "progress"?

Doubtless it is no longer considered to be cost-effective to provide Cuxton's commuters with a pleasant environment to start or end their journey. The cost of UK rail travel is one of the highest in Europe, yet my own experience of travelling by train abroad leads me to conclude that our rural stations are the dirtiest and most run down. 

Perhaps the biggest difference between the UK railways of 1910 and those of today is that they aren't run for commuters any more. They are run solely for the benefit of shareholders, who have paid themselves £1 billion in dividends over the past six years. Then, of course, there is the senior management to pay for, whose brilliance has resulted in the slums we call "railway stations" today.

Now that corporate parasites have sucked all of the money out of the UK's railway infrastructure, it seems that even our current UK government has finally realised that privatisation doesn't work, at least as far as railways are concerned. It is unlikely that we will be seeing any improvements to Cuxton railway station in the near future, however.

Tuesday 13 December 2022

Cuxton Views in the Snow...

View of Cuxton village from Six Acres...

Church Hill, looking south...

Bakers Field (Lower Church Hill). looking north...

Monday 12 December 2022

Snow...

A light covering of snow transforms familiar views... 

Whornes Place

St. Michaels...

St. Michaels churchyard looking north...

St. Michaels...

St. Michaels churchyard, looking south...

St. Michaels from the west...

St. Michaels...

Six Acres...

Six Acres...

Cuxton Library...

Library garden....

Sunday 11 December 2022

Church Hill...

 A foggy, frosty day for a Sunday stroll...

Mays Wood...

Mays Wood...

Church Hill path...

Kicky, Bitey and their offspring..

The beacon...

Frozen cobweb on the WW2 memorial plaque...

St. Michaels...

St. Michaels...

St, Michaels churchyard...

Whornes Place...


Tuesday 6 December 2022

Church Hill to Lower Bush...

 A short walk in the winter sunshine...

Baker's Field, looking towards the Medway Bridge...

Church Hill, looking south...

Church Hill, looking north towards Cuxton...

Mays Wood...

Mays Wood...

Dean Farm...

Barrow Hill, looking west...

The picture above was taken from the top of the fly-tipped flint pile that Vineyard Farms have seen fit to dump up there. It marks the spot where their £30m concrete cow-pat is almost inevitably going to be built. Although neglected and weed-strewn (like most of Vineyard Farms' land not lost to vines) the view is still spectacular, so enjoy it before it is taken away from us for ever...

Barrow Hill - dumped plastic vine protectors...

It seems to be a feature of privately owned land across Cuxton that the more zealously its ownership is policed, the less cherished it seems to be by its owners, who often just treat their property as a rubbish tip. It seems that some of the 60-odd tonnes of plastic net sheathing used to protect the fledgling vines has now served its purpose and has thus been collected and dumped in an ugly pile at the bottom of Barrow Hill, just like the soil and spoil that litter the "Silverhand Estate" as a result of other Vineyard Farms activities. One assumes that the plastic waste will eventually be taken away for disposal before too much of it blows away.  

Or perhaps they are just going to burn it all...

Brickhouse Cottages, Lower Bush...

Unsightly though the Vineyard Farms policy of letting the hundreds of acres of land not covered in vines "lie fallow" under their "care", it is (unintentionally, I suspect) a bonanza for wildlife. The weed-strewn vistas at Lower Bush were home to linnets (which I haven't seen for a while), goldfinches and a few shy Blackcaps when I walked by them this morning.