This is the eighth blog from my time in North Wales, dating from the 14 July 2013.
Blaenau Ffestiniog is famous for its slate mining and was once know as the Slate Capital of Wales, following the discovery of a rich slate deposit in the 18th century, with the surrounding hills littered with the signs that this industry has left. Whole hillsides have been cut away by modern mining activities, leaving sharp, shiny cliff faces, as bright new scares on an ancient landscape, and have seen the removal of hilltops forever. Many more slopes are covered in waste from centuries of mining activities. Made up of irregular shaped pieces of rock, just thrown away as waste from the process of extracting slate from the surrounding hills.
A Modern Slate Quarry – 14 July 2013 (Copyright Carol Jones)
The landscape around Blaenau Ffestiniog is industrial, but set against the harsh backdrop of the Snowdonia mountains it has a kind of stark, rugged beauty. The rocky remains form an intricate jigsaw across the hillsides, larger pieces knitted together with smaller ones, with an infinite number of shapes and angles formed, never seeming to be repeated across any of the hillsides. Then to add an artistic touch, there are the remains of the historic workings zigzagging across the hillside, as though the miners of the past were adding their own signatures to the landscape we see today.
Slate Waste Across the Blaenau Ffestiniog Hillside – 14 July 2013 (Copyright Carol Jones)
The slopes seem stark and bare at first glance, devoid of life, but nature does not leave them alone for long. Beginning as the odd small spot here and there; that are formed by ferns, turfs of grass and spikes of Foxgloves. Anything that can get a foot hold, which slowly develops to a regular covering of bushes. All of which begin to blur the harsh outlines and will in time reclaim the picture to wooded hillside. Maybe not a natural scene as many of the species presently colonising seem to be non-native, including Rhododendron and Buddleja, but then neither was the starting point. Not only are the scares of mining being hidden under new growth, so to are the remains of the equipment and vehicles that have been left behind when no longer required. As always nature will find a way.