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Bulls Head

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Picture source: Hania
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The Bulls Head was situated on
Westgate. This pub dated back to at least 1760 and was the clubhouse for the
master woolcombers who organised the huge septennial Bishop Blaize festival,
last held in 1825. The town pillory and bull-baiting ring were nearby until
outlawed in 1830 and 1835 respectively. The inn was demolished in the late
1870s. |
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Source: John Yeadon |
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The enclosure mentioned above tells you your
connection with Mrs. Hannah Illingworth. She was your great great great
grandmother. Her life work was to marry and have daughters and to be the
hostess of the Bulls Head Inn in Bradford then one of the best known
hostelries in town. The inns of her day were not the drinking shops of a
later day. The bulk of the travel was by road - horse and cart of horseback.
There were no trams or buses and precious few trains and the inns were an
integral part of the life of the community. If you want to know what part
you might do worse than read your Dickens and in Mrs Lupin of Martin
Chuzzlewit you will find an example. After the opening of the railways such
inns fell on [hard?] days only to come into their own again with the coming
of the motor car. I have said there were no buses or trams and add no
telephones and a slow postal service. Hence on market days and others men
women and children from a wide radius around Bradford flocked into what was
then a little country town and stayed there all day. Similarly on Sundays
they came to the Parish Church and the big noncomformist chapel - went to
services morning, afternoon and early evening and again made a day of it.
They all had to be fed and that was the business of the inn. No cafes or
restaurants in those days! And I am told Mrs. H. I. fed them all right.
Uncle John once told me he had been pretty well over Great Britain and had
never seen tables more beautifully appointed than hers. So I take it she was
efficient. She was also a very kind woman. All sorts of little bits keep
coming back to me that I heard when I was young. I can see Uncle John aged 7
carrying a little bag to the station for her when she went to Manchester not
long before her death and remembering her kiss and the fact that she gave
him a shilling - a little fortune in those days when Pocket money was a
penny a week, if that! He once told me that he was impressed as a boy by the
fact that she had pictures in her Hall! It was in her hostelrie that the
Bradford "Old Choral Society" had its birth. It is still going strong! And
the book "Old Bradford" speaking of this time says "the hostess of that day,
Mrs Illingsworth, was a very kind woman and always saw to it that the
singers had something very good to eat before they started out on their way
home!" The way home would incidentally always be uphill and they would need
it! How life has changed. When she died the Bradford paper published an
Obituary Notice which ended with the statement that she died "love and
respected by all who knew her. |
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Note from Ethel Cockshott (1884-1951) to her
cousin. This is the family lore of Hannah Illingsworth (1774-1855), |
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Hannah Illingsworth, landlady to 1824 |
Picture source:
Mike Harrison |
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