Friday, February 27, 2026

Ponbay Bridge

On Elphinstone Road, between Fearon Road and Blacklands Drive,  is a zebra crossing. What many don't notice these days is that this crossing marks the position of the old, wooden Ponbay Bridge (also called Pond Bay Bridge (see left map in Image1) and Ponby Bridge).

The bridge was where the parts of Ore Valley Stream called Manser Brook and Pond Brook met. The stream ran down from the Ridge toward Beaconsfield Road. Although there's no longer an obvious stream (a culvert now running under the road), there are still railings over the 'ditch' or channel to mark where the brook once trickled through the dip of the valley. The stream continues on toward Alexandra Park and is one of the two sources of the Priory Stream.

The name 'Pond Bay' was often used where there was an iron works. Considering, also, the name of 'Ore', it's likely the bridge was so called because an ironworks was located around there. The area was once stripped of most of its trees to fuel the furnaces to smelt the metal, the Romans being a big part of that in Hastings. The iron was then carried northward toward Bodium. J. Manwaring-Baines (1910-2002), author of Historical Hastings, suggests the stream might have been dammed in this spot to provide watermill power. Also, iron slag has been found in the area.

Another theory about the name is that it might have been shortened from 'Pond by the Bridge' (in the same way as Goodbye is shortened from 'God be with thee'.)


Image1: Elphinstone Road, 2025 (right)
was once called Ore Lane, 1763 (left)


In 1858, the repair of the bridge was put out to tender on 16th August.  Tenders were received from:
  • Nathaniel Winter, builder, Coburg Place, Hastings (30th August) 
  • Frederick Button, 5 Providence Road, Hastings (30th August)
  • James Broadbridge & Son, 1 Coburg Place, Hastings (23rd August)

Nathaniel Winter won the tender in September 1858.

Twenty years later, in 1880, the road was barely used -- its terrible state made travelling by carriage too difficult. Because the road was privately owned, it was considered to be up to local landowners to fix it. So, on 3rd December, when the council was asked to help repair it, they refused. One councillor, Councillor Weston, argued along with trustees of the Frewen Estate, who owned the area (and which became Blacklands) to have a brick bridge replace the wooden bridge so that it could be used as the area developed up toward the Ridge.The other councillors disagreed, stating that it was outside of the town's interest and they weren't willing to pay townspeoples' rates (taxes). Even so, two years later, the council did in fact pay £130 toward the cost of the new brick bridge.

In the following image, I have taken the roads and fields of 1763 image and overlaid them onto a recent map as well as I could, highlighting them in red. Ore Lane/Elphinstone don't match up exactly, but well enough to see how the fields and roads lined up with how it is today. The Pond Bay (Ponbay/Ponby) Bridge is marked in yellow:


Image2: Elphinstone Road overlaid
with the originl Ore Lane
and the bridge marked in yellow.

When you look closely, you can see how current roads and developments were influenced by the shapes of the original fields.


Monday, February 16, 2026

My Blacklands and Beyond

Blacklands 1898
The start of building
(A lot of countryside!)

I thought, today, I might just write.

I am currently researching so many topics - too many topics! - and my head's going in all directions., so I need to take a moment to remember my focus here.

When I first started this blog, it was because I was curious about the bricked-up archways and haylofts in my cellar and how there was once a stable under my house. Fascinating, my cellar once stabling horses, reminding me how folk in the household used to get around.

I also kept seeing historical buildings and places around the area and wondered at their history... what were the buildings for, what happened to the building, who worked there. One such building was Church House, plastered with the word 'Blacklands', further down my road. I really enjoyed finding out about it, and the other parochial buildings, once used for church clubs and scout groups and even as a cinema. All these things brought the building to life.

Misty morning from my window

I don't think I'm the only person that finds that knowing stuff about buildings makes you feel like it's more part of you. Recently, a reader said, "I’ve lived here for nearly seven years and felt the area lacked a certain identity [...] But reading your blog makes me proud to be a Blacklander!" The comment warmed my heart. It also reaffirmed my reason for wanting to share what I learned (*by the way, if you're the person who wrote that lovely comment, please contact me so we can talk about your idea of a Blacklands social event).

It's funny. I've always loved returning to Hastings ever since I came here, and before that visiting as a child but, recently, I felt a huge pride on returning to Blacklands specifically. When I drove into the Blacklands coming down St Helen's Road, I smiled. Actually smiled. I felt a big whoosh going through me. Now, knowing that there was once a well here, or a bridge there, or that the ponds in the park were  hollowed out and made into bricks for a bridge that used to be opposite the park entrance, or that a tram used to run from there up past my house... these things make this place... 'home'.

Yes, home.

View from my window over Blacklands

Walking into town, I feel the expansion of the Blacklands boundary to include right up to South Terrace... right up to the bridge. All those extra streets between the Alexandra Bridge (Queens Road Bridge) and South Terrace! It feels like Blacklands now includes a large chunk of the town that I'm not accustomed to thinking of as Blacklands (it used to be part of St Andrews ward). It feels strange, but not so strange I haven't already started mapping it out my mind, looking for interesting places that might be fun to research.

It's not just the streets, of course, not just the buildings. None of that would matter at all if it wasn't for the people who live here now and who have lived here over the centuries. People I love finding out about, like Grey Owl, or Jane Strickland and her mother Mary Slade.

Even knowing only some of Blacklands' people, where and how they lived and changed history, really brings the town, our town, to life. It makes you feel part of it, our inheritance. I hope you, too, enjoy this voyage of discover about our area, and come back for more. And I also look forward to hearing more shared memories. :-)

Moon setting over the Ridge


Monday, February 2, 2026

URGENT -- Save St Helen's Wood!

3RD FEBRUARY 2026

COME TO THE PUBLIC MEETING!



ACTION NEEDED NOW!

St Helen's Wood is ancient woodland. According to WWF "Ancient woodland covers only 2.5% of the UK. Sadly, up to 70% of ancient woodlands in the UK have already been lost." Are we really going to stand by and let developers harm what little we have left?

If you can
Object to the new Sandrock Bends plans (deadline 12th Feb 2026)
Do whatever you can!
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New town plan consultation due to start 14th February
- make your voice heard
(you have six weeks before consultation closes)

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