In today’s post I will look at Warwick Castle as a tourist destination, a place where history is recreated, and also provide a practical example of the Golden or Magic Hours that photographers prize.
Beware, you have to endure me talking about my relationship with this place. So proceed with caution.
Warwick – location
Warwick is a town towards the centre of England, and therefore is fairly easy to reach. The castle itself is well signposted and has a huge parking area.
While the place does claim Neolithic habitation, it was not until the sixth century that continuous habitation started. As for fortifications, these had to wait a few hundred years further until Ethelfleda Lady of the Mercians, and daughter of Alfred the Great decided that the place needed some in order to hold back the Danes.
The castle as you now see it was started by William the Conqueror and its ownership has included names such as Richard III and Warwick the Kingmaker. Much of it was rebuilt in the 1500s and again in the 1600s. I took a good photo of Rhiannon aiming a 17th century hand cannon illustrative of the castle’s defences during the English Civil War.
The castle – storytelling history over my lifetime – Part 1
My personal history with the castle dates back to 1974. During a failed reconciliation of my parents’ marriage, we revisited Britain and the castle was one of the places we visited. Unfortunately I don’t have photos from back then but I do remember a grand if sombre place. Besides a few plaques the place really did not go out of it’s way to tell its story. This said, we were able to purchase a nice glossy booklet on the place.
Fast forward to 1997 and my next visit here. By this time the place was no longer in the hands of the Greville family. Madam Taussauds had purchased it and it was well on it’s way to being a tourist attraction. The place had wax manikins inside in key places and a great deal more effort had gone into providing tourists with information about the past. There were also plenty of suits of armour and weaponry. As this was still in the days of film (oh the joys of only having 24 or 36 shots on a film to capture the essence of a holiday!) my photos are fairly limited (actually just 4). But let’s make do. :)
That’s my late father on the left, Nicole in the middle and my step-uncle Kevin on the right.
Notice the crowds (or lack thereof)
Hence I really did not expect the Warwick Castle of 2015. It was so much more commercial (and in my opinion better).
Intermission – the Golden Hours of Photography
OK – I’m interrupting my own fascinating narrative here to discuss the Golden Hours. Why? Well, notice my first photo with Dad, Nicole and Kevin. Here’s a shot I took just before noon this time (note: I have deliberately done no post-production colour correction in these pics – so you can see the original colours as well as my poor photography skills). There’s Rhiannon, Nicole, my step-brother Scott and his wife Gail.
And then an hour later:
And then just as the sun was moving downwards (the so called Golden hours)
Notice just how much better the last photo looks. The tones and definition are just magical. I believe that this is not just something for photographs, but that digital artists creating 3D images should also consider emulating this in their compositions.
The castle – storytelling history over my lifetime – Part 2
Anyway, simply from these photos you should be able to see the differences. Note the tents now in the foreground. This is an entire tiny “encampment” where visitors can learn about life in medieval times. Some actors wander around here being fun and informative. A little way up there was also an area where children were taught archery and sword fighting (for a price). My daughter Rhiannon loved it.
So into the castle itself!
The castle was grand inside. Alas some shots that I thought good ended up blurred due to the fact that I was still learning to take photos in dim light. One highlight was an audio-visual show giving the history of the castle. The audience were shuffled by cues from room to room with each stage. I particularly liked how they used the Harry Potter idea of “living” paintings to tell much of the tale. Each of the towers could also be climbed (as Rhiannon insisted). So you had better be fit because there are well over 500 steps in some cases. I also enjoyed the many manikins dressed in period clothes and set into appropriate scenes.
Two other things to be aware of. They have a great raptor show to watch. And also Horrible Histories sometimes perform here. We caught both and really enjoyed them.
This is definitely a place to take the family for a day out. Lots of activities and lots to see.
Also, tomorrow I might make a simple 3D scene in either Bryce or DAZ Studio to see how easy it is to emulate the Golden Hours in such modelling applications.