I'm currently working
on the sixth instalment in my Fighting Sail series. With a working
title of The Torrid Zone much of the book's action takes place
on or about St Helena, a small island set in the midst of the South
Atlantic that would later become home and prison to a defeated
Napoleon. Obviously a good deal of reading up is needed, and I am
hoping to actually visit later in the year to get a true impression,
although the island's magic shines through from even the dullest of
accounts. But research is addictive; when ploughing through reference
books or contemporary accounts I am frequently side tracked, and so
it was I came to learn a little more about Tristan da Cunha, an even
smaller island that sits roughly fifteen hundred miles further south,
and is considered to be the world's most isolated settlement.
Tristan was first
sighted in 1506, although it was not until almost a hundred and fifty
years later that anyone actually landed, with the first permanent
settler arriving in 1810. During the War of 1812 the Americans used
it as a base for their cruisers, and the United Kingdom formally
annexed it in 1816. The island became a garrison for the Royal
Marines while Napoleon was in residence on St Helena, a whaling
station was set up, and a civilian settlement soon followed.
The main island houses
a large volcano which towers up nearly seven thousand feet (the
entire area is less than thirty eight square miles), and was last
active in the early 'sixties. I was at primary school at the time and
can remember the inhabitants being evacuated to Hampshire and, most
of all, the surprise when the majority wanted to go back once the
danger was over – even then I felt a South Atlantic Island must be
preferable to an inner city housing estate, but I digress...
Many of the current
population of 264 inhabitants can trace their lineage back to the
original settlers and share a mere eight surnames between them. The
principle industries are lobster fishing and sheep rearing, in
addition to the marketing of stamps and coins that seems to have
become common in many small communities. But Tristan also offers
something else, once more following the traditions of other islands,
it produces a range of fine quality woollen handicrafts, and they
really are exceptional.
Don't get me wrong, I'm
not normally a great fan of jumpers and the like; usually winter is
spent in the company of two Navy woolly pullies and a Guernsey, the
latter having been bought while on honeymoon (and has lasted
surprising well...). But the idea of being able to get a decent
sweater that had been handmade in such a remote location and from
locally sourced wool certainly appealed. We made an initial 'phone
call (a London number, wouldn't you know – the island also has a UK
postcode), then the rest was done by email. Our final order was for
four hats, four pairs of socks, one skein of local wool and a gansey –
a traditional sweater made from undyed wool with an attractive cable
design running throughout. Measurements had to be given for all;
speaking personally I've never even bought a made to measure suit,
let alone socks, but it is nice to be accurate. Then, just a few
weeks later, we received photos of the finished articles.
They're great. The wool
is of a wonderfully soft texture, yet has the feel of something that
will wear and wear. I married a professional chef who has also
knitted for a living, (no fool me), and she is mightily impressed
with the workmanship which is of a very high standard. Each item
comes with a certificate of origin and would make a truly unique
present. And the price? Expect to pay something approaching that of
standard chain-store woollen goods. But these are far superior; you
can choose the colour design and size, and there is more than a dash
of nautical history thrown in for good measure.
Further details of
Tristan, and the goods produced there,
can be found on the island's
official website:
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