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30 Days of Obscure York: Acomb’s greenland

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April 11th, 2012
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Typically, when asked where you can get the best view of York, people will rather unimaginatively suggest the Yorkshire Wheel (I think it’s called that), the Minster, or an aircraft (durr). All of these options are thoroughly nice, thoroughly panoramic, but a little stale and impersonal. They offer sweeping vistas married incongruously to the grinding of mechanisms, the whirring of rotors and the chatter of tourists. They also come at a price.

Sequestered within the far depths of Acomb’s suburban sprawl stands a mysteriously beautiful alternative. Bachelor Hill is (very) roughly 100×50 meters in size, rises 90 feet above sea level on banks of sand which occasionally show through its grassy surface, and is topped by a clutch of tall pine trees.

The Romans used to believe the site was magical, and members of their race were buried here alongside their most treasured possessions. In more recent centuries it’s heard the hum of metal detectors, the giggles of children catching crickets and the noisy babble of underage drinkers in the night. From the top of the mound you can see a vast stretch of land from the water tower and blocks of flats to the North-East of Acomb and the Yorkshire Wolds beyond to Holgate windmill, the Minster and a great deal of the city’s Western skyline.

If at any point you find yourself feeling romantic, whimsical or inebriated (I was experiencing all three of these feelings on my last visit) then I strongly recommend paying Bachelor Hill a visit. Or if you fancy a picnic. Or a game of frisbee. Or an illicit nightcap beneath the stars, watching the streetlights glow and the dawn beginning to break. Photographers, poets, dog walkers and sight-seers, joggers, idlers, if you’ve never experienced Bachelor Hill then you’re missing a trick. Standing unassumingly over the brick red and grey oversized yawn of Acomb is a truly unique spot, the appeal of which transcends interests, personalities and moods. Forsake the tired tourist trail and spend some time relishing the soul of this diamond in the rough.

 

  • http://charleshunt.bravehost.com/ Cymbeline

    Been in York for 35 years and only just discovered Bachelor Hill.
     

  • http://www.yorkstories.co.uk/ YorkStories

    “the brick red and grey oversized yawn of Acomb” – like it.  ” The noisy babble of underage drinkers in the night” – is the Bachelor Hill I remember, circa 1983. Will revisit (without the cheap cider).

  • StuartSJones

    Is this not Severus Howe you’re describing (where the water tower is)? Batchelor hill is off Green lane and not even a hill at all. Severus Howe is the rumoured Roman burial ground (named after Severus septimus).

  • PeteWise

    Thanks for your comments y’all. 
     
    Stuart, I assure you that Bachelor Hill is indeed a hill. You can’t access it from the residential street of the same name – the actual green space is tucked away behind it and can be accessed most easily from Askham Lane. 
     
    Severus Howe is lovely too, but I think you’ll find this spot even better! 

  • http://www.yorkstories.co.uk/ YorkStories

    Indeed, it does seem to be generally accepted as a hill. The lovely ‘York’s Green Places’ guide (Sessions 2006) (including photos by me :) ) says: “Bachelor Hill offers an unrivalled panoramic view across the city to the Yorkshire Wolds … Grassy slopes, a hill top copse … make this an attractive place for a picnic …” Though relatives who live nearer have also highlighted the dog mess dangers, so choose your picnic spot carefully …

  • DavidHughes1

    I have lived in acomb all my life (50 years ) a lot of my childhood was spent playing on bachelor hill ! Fantastic !!!

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