| From Domesday Book the only positive information we can derive about
Moseley is its name, because its statistics of heads-of-household,
ploughland, meadow, and wood are lumped with those for Bromsgrove
and all its dependencies. Negatively we can say that it was too small
to have its own church and watermill : these it lacked until the later
Middle Ages.
From other sources we know that Kings Norton, of which Moseley
was the northernmost part, was a separate manor from the C 12th,
though it had a common court with Bromsgrove at Lickey. Despite
its size, 12,000 acres. 34 miles all round, Norton remained a mere
chapelry of Bromsgrove Parish until 1849!
Let us pay a visit to Moseley Village as it was in early Tudor
times. A dozen, perhaps a score, or low half-timbered cottages faced
onto a triangular green of about an acre : the present building-lines
of Alcester Road and St. Mary's Row probably define the limits of
the old green, for it is road-widening rather than encroachment
which has caused the area to shrink. Across the west side the deep-sunk
highway wound towards Norton and Birmingham.
There was no cross-roads, for Salisbury Road would not by but until
four centuries later. Set back from the highway was Moseley Old
Hall which today we should find behind the church on Chantry Road
corner had it not been demolished in 1842. This was the home of
the Grevises, about whom we will read later.
East from the green a rutted track led up the hill beside the chapel
then divided into the unmade ways to Lady Pool, and Wake Green.
The former had been the bounding lane of one of Moseley's open fields,
now hedged and ditched following enclosure, and the latter led to
Lady Mill on Coldbath Brook.
At the time of our visit St. Mary's Chapel, a small building with
steep-pitched roof, was perhaps a century old, but its tower was
newly-erected after long delay. It had been built with 48 wagon-loads
of stone blocks from Bromsgrove's old Parsonage. This is the worn
tower which we see in 1981.
One of the cottages facing the green was open-fronted, housing
a blacksmith's forge, and another was an ale-house. This was the
ancestor to the Bull's Head. No tavern called The Fighting Cocks
had yet appeared, but vicious pastimes which involved cruelty to
animals were popular activities on the green. There were ancient
rights which frontagers maintained jealously : no building for private
profit was allowed. Even today, the only structures on the green
are those for public use and comfort - toilets, callbox, 'bus shelters',
seats and signs, taxi rank and town guide.
It would be interesting to discover whether today's frontagers
still possess the ancient privileges : until someone tests this
by putting a cow to graze on the few square yards of grass that
remain, we shall not know ! As successor to the Yield's Thirdborough
(unpaid constable), the beat bobby would have to decide whether
to take the animal to the (car) pound.
The likeness of the chapel tower with its battlemented top to a
castle keep is not simply a matter of fashion in building. When
it was begun the Roses War was still fresh in memory, and a defensible
tower could save villagers' lives, if not their property, when troops
or outlaws approached. From embrasures one would have a wide view
of a landscape greatly denuded of trees.
The willow-fringed Rea lay green and marshy below, but northward
it was hidden by smoke from the many forges of Birmingham, whose
huge appetite for charcoal Moseley's timber had gone to satisfy.
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