The Cleveland dyke is an intrusion of dark, hard rock which runs in a more or less straight line from the valley of the Tees near Eaglescliffe station for 31 miles as far as Fylingdales Moor near Robin Hood's Bay. The dyke consists of whinstone, an igneous rocks formed by the solidification of molten material. It supposedly gets its name from the sound it makes when hit by a hammer.
The dyke has been dated to 26 million years old, meaning it was formed in the Miocene period geologically speaking. Whinstone has been mined near Beck Hole since the early 1800s. Its usage was mainly as roadstone, although some was also utilised for building work. The dyke is between 30 to 40 feet wide, extremely deep and bounded by about 3 to 6 feet of metamorphosed sedimentary rocks, in this case sandstone transformed by heat into what the miners called 'China rock' because of its white appearance.
Driving along toward Beck Hole from the Goathland turn off of the A169, the huge scar of the whinstone quarries in the dyke can be seen to the right of the road. Hidden away to the left in the heather is a small, ruined building and beside it is a tunnel. This is the entrance to an adit which leads 1770 feet and meets the dyke deep beneath the moors, at which point the mine workings are around 140 feet below the quarry floor. The mine was known as Sil
Howe.
The entrance to the adit, dated 1940 |
The crushing plant above Goathland station |
The miner's motto 'LEAD THOU ME ON' |
The ruined mine offices and the bomb crater |
The photograph below shows the mine in 1920. You can just pick out three miners and the railway track coming out of the tunnel. It gives some idea of scale.
The source for most of this article was Peter Wainright's excellent booklet The Mines and Miners of Goathland, Beckhole and Greenend. Peter goes into details of mine ownership, the fates of individual miners and anecdotes and newspaper reports concerning Sil Howe. It can be purchased from Whitby Bookshop.
Fascinating, as always. Never heard of whinstone before. That mine entrance can't be where the horses pull the carts out? - it looks so small! Is there any danger in the area of collapsing ground from unstable subterranean shafts now? They're finding that a bit over here at the moment - not sure why they're all of a sudden being disturbed and collapsing. Maybe ground shift? I'm sure something like that mine would be a caver's dream!
ReplyDeleteHello Marnie.
ReplyDeleteI've added a photo to the blog showing the mine in 1920. Apart from anything else it gives some idea of scale with regard to getting pit ponies etc inside.
It's a very grainy image, but if you squint a bit you can see three blokes standing outside the entrance
That is an awe-aspiring bit of history there. Its timeline can be epic, stretching across generations and social configurations, in which the constant variable is technology. It will be interesting to track the mining se-tups from when it was founded, then perhaps laid out and analyzed and readjusted for newer landscape set-ups and new equipments in tow. Just to see what else we can draw from its history. Thanks for sharing that! All the best!
ReplyDeleteRosemary Bailey @ Wabi Iron & Steel Corp
I have spent many hours in this old mine and would love to get back in there. The duchy of Lancaster owns the land I believe and will not allow access and ordered the entrance filled or blocked to stop people gaining access.
ReplyDeleteThe main mine is an amazing place to explore but will warn anyone that does get in there that you should not venture to the left at the end of the entrance tunnel as it is very unstable.
If you would like to know more contact me.
Jim
Hi. I am Eddy Staples the Apprentice Supervisor for the North York Moors Northern Apprentice team. The team and I recently finished installing some steps at Goathland station next to the old stone crushing site and I wondered if it would be possible to use your picture on a Facebook post to show how the old site was?
ReplyDeleteKind regards,
Eddy.
Chris
ReplyDeleteI've been in that mine several times during the 1980's. Parts of it are huge as you probably know - a double decker bus would have no problem in some parts. I was lucky enough to find one corner of the mine had a small recess and there were some old cigarette cards, damp and marked left on a shelf. They were left there. I regret not taking any photographs - it was always going to be; "the next time".