Beddgelert

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David Pritchard ran the Goat Hotel in Beddgelert in the late 1700s and he had a problem common to publicans everywhere: he needed more visitors. The village had no railway. It had no famous battle. It had a name, Bedd Gelert, that meant Grave of Gelert in Welsh, and Pritchard knew the kind of story English Romantic tourists wanted to be told. So he invented one. He built a raised mound in a meadow beside the river, set up two stones at either end, and put it about that this was the grave of Llywelyn the Great's faithful hound, slain by mistake when the prince thought the dog had killed his infant son. The tale was completely fabricated; the village was actually named after Saint Gelert, an obscure Celtic Christian missionary who settled here in the 8th century. Pritchard's lie outlasted him by two and a half centuries. The fake grave is still there. The tourists still come.

The Real Gelert

Saint Gelert was a real person, an early leader in Celtic Christianity who settled in this valley at the confluence of the Glaslyn and Afon Colwyn in the early 8th century. The earliest written record of the village's name comes from 1258, when a document spells it 'Bekelert', and a deed of 1269 calls it 'Bedkelerd'. The folk-tale of the faithful hound named Gelert, killed in error by his master, exists in many variants across Europe and Asia - it is a wandering motif rather than a local Welsh story. Pritchard simply attached the wandering tale to the convenient name. The Church of St Mary, originally the chapel of an Augustinian monastery destroyed in Edward I's war of conquest, stands at the village centre with parts of the building dating to the 12th century. It is still in use. Saint Gelert's actual story has nearly vanished into Pritchard's improved one.

Stone Bridge, Dark Stone Houses

Beddgelert sits in a deep valley where two rivers meet, surrounded by Snowdonia's highest mountains: Moel Hebog rises sharply to the west, and the Snowdon horseshoe sweeps to the north. The A4085 between Caernarfon and Porthmadog threads through the village. Most of the houses and hotels are built of dark local stone, which gives the streets a heavy, lichen-shadowed look even in summer. An old two-arched stone bridge crosses the river in the centre of the village. Just downstream the Glaslyn enters the narrow gorge of the Aberglaslyn Pass. The Welsh Highland Railway, restored after sixty years out of use, runs through the village again, with the station reopened to the public in April 2009. You can ride a narrow-gauge steam train from here to Caernarfon or south to Porthmadog. The village population at the 2021 census was 460, sparse and quiet, with more than a third of the residents aged between 55 and 74.

Marged the Wrestler, Bestall the Bear

Marged ferch Ifan was born here in 1696, lived ninety-seven years, and earned a place in Welsh oral tradition as a woman of extraordinary physical strength. She kept a harp and played it well, but she was also remembered for outwrestling men, hunting with her own hounds, and making her own boats. She is one of Wales's most cherished folk-heroines. More recently Alfred Bestall, who illustrated and wrote Rupert Bear stories from the 1930s to the 1970s, lived in a cottage at the foot of Mynydd Sygun on the edge of the village. There is a small Rupert Garden in Beddgelert dedicated to the bear and his creator. John Williams, goldsmith to King James I, was also from Beddgelert and donated a silver cup to the church in 1610. The cup is still in the parish. A handful of medieval Welsh bards lived in the surrounding hills in the 15th and 16th centuries, and modern Welsh poets including Cynan Jones still write from nearby Nantmor. The valley keeps producing writers.

A Meteorite Through the Roof

Beddgelert has been used as a film location more than its size would suggest. The Inn of the Sixth Happiness, starring Ingrid Bergman, was shot here in 1958 with the surrounding mountains standing in for China. Tomb Raider: The Cradle of Life used the scenery in 2003. In 1968 the cast and crew of Carry On Up The Khyber stayed at the Royal Goat Hotel - Pritchard's old inn - while the surrounding hills doubled for the Khyber Pass in India. And on 21 September 1949, in the early hours of the morning, a meteorite punched through the roof of the Prince Llewelyn Hotel and into a bedroom. The proprietor, a Mr Tillotson, sold half the rock to the British Museum and half to Durham University. There have been only two verified meteorite falls in the entire recorded history of Wales: this one, and an earlier event in 1931 at Pontllyfni, fourteen miles away across the Nantlle Ridge. From the air, Beddgelert reads as a small, dark stone village tucked into the fold where two rivers meet, the green meadow with David Pritchard's invented grave clearly visible just south of the houses, the mountains rising on all sides, the railway line curving through and out toward the gorge.

From the Air

Beddgelert village centre is at 53.01 degrees N, 4.10 degrees W in the heart of Snowdonia, Gwynedd, at the confluence of the Glaslyn and Afon Colwyn rivers. The valley floor sits at roughly 250 ft elevation but is ringed by major peaks: Snowdon (3,560 ft) to the northeast, Moel Hebog (2,569 ft) to the west, Cnicht and the Moelwynion to the southeast. Best appreciated at 2,500-4,000 ft AGL with terrain awareness for rapidly rising peaks. The Aberglaslyn Pass leads south from the village. Welsh Highland Railway threads through - watch for trains. Nearest airfields: Caernarfon (EGCK) 9 nm north over the Snowdon massif, Llanbedr disused on the coast to the southwest, Welshpool (EGCW) far to the east.

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