{"id":520,"date":"2016-08-05T19:47:01","date_gmt":"2016-08-05T18:47:01","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/bethanlloydworthington.com\/?post_type=nor-portfolio&#038;p=520"},"modified":"2019-06-11T16:04:27","modified_gmt":"2019-06-11T15:04:27","slug":"have-you-seen-this-cup-it-could-be-anywhere-here-really","status":"publish","type":"nor-portfolio","link":"https:\/\/bethanlloydworthington.com\/?nor-portfolio=have-you-seen-this-cup-it-could-be-anywhere-here-really","title":{"rendered":"Have you seen this cup? It could be anywhere here, really. 2015"},"content":{"rendered":"<p class=\"album-title\"><img decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignnone size-large wp-image-384 lazyload\" data-src=\"http:\/\/bethanlloydworthington.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/07\/mg_0623-1500x1000.jpg\" alt=\"Have you seen this cup? It could be anywhere here, really. Bethan Lloyd Worthington Many a slip, Marsden Woo Gallery\" width=\"1500\" height=\"1000\" data-srcset=\"https:\/\/bethanlloydworthington.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/07\/mg_0623-1500x1000.jpg 1500w, https:\/\/bethanlloydworthington.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/07\/mg_0623-300x200.jpg 300w, https:\/\/bethanlloydworthington.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/07\/mg_0623-304x203.jpg 304w, https:\/\/bethanlloydworthington.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/07\/mg_0623.jpg 2048w\" data-sizes=\"(max-width: 1500px) 100vw, 1500px\" src=\"data:image\/svg+xml;base64,PHN2ZyB3aWR0aD0iMSIgaGVpZ2h0PSIxIiB4bWxucz0iaHR0cDovL3d3dy53My5vcmcvMjAwMC9zdmciPjwvc3ZnPg==\" style=\"--smush-placeholder-width: 1500px; --smush-placeholder-aspect-ratio: 1500\/1000;\" \/><\/p>\n<p class=\"album-title\" style=\"text-align: left;\"><div class=\"row column-row shortcode-row\"><div class=\"col-xs-12 col-md-6\"><\/div><div class=\"col-xs-12 col-md-6\"><p><em>Have you seen this cup? It could be anywhere here, really.<\/em> 2015<br \/>\nPorcelain, needlepoint tapestry and dye on canvas, wood<br \/>\nMade for the exhibition Many a Slip at Marsden Woo Gallery, curated by Alison Britton.<\/p>\n<\/div><\/div>\n<p class=\"album-title\">\u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0<img decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignnone size-large wp-image-393 lazyload\" data-src=\"http:\/\/bethanlloydworthington.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/07\/mg_0663-1500x1000.jpg\" alt=\"Have you seen this cup? It could be anywhere here, really. Bethan Lloyd Worthington Many a slip, Marsden Woo Gallery\" width=\"1500\" height=\"1000\" data-srcset=\"https:\/\/bethanlloydworthington.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/07\/mg_0663-1500x1000.jpg 1500w, https:\/\/bethanlloydworthington.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/07\/mg_0663-300x200.jpg 300w, https:\/\/bethanlloydworthington.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/07\/mg_0663-304x203.jpg 304w, https:\/\/bethanlloydworthington.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/07\/mg_0663.jpg 2048w\" data-sizes=\"(max-width: 1500px) 100vw, 1500px\" src=\"data:image\/svg+xml;base64,PHN2ZyB3aWR0aD0iMSIgaGVpZ2h0PSIxIiB4bWxucz0iaHR0cDovL3d3dy53My5vcmcvMjAwMC9zdmciPjwvc3ZnPg==\" style=\"--smush-placeholder-width: 1500px; --smush-placeholder-aspect-ratio: 1500\/1000;\" \/><div class=\"row column-row shortcode-row\"><div class=\"col-xs-12 col-md-6\"><p>My cup comes from a reference to an &#8220;antient family cup&#8221; described by Thomas Pennant in A Tour of Wales, 1778, following his visit to my ancestors at Cwm Bychan. I don&#8217;t know anyone who has seen it since, maybe it never existed at all. But we could look for it. I&#8217;ve made a map of the area and a reconstruction of what the cup may or may not have looked like.<\/p>\n<\/div><\/div>\n<p class=\"album-title\"><img decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignnone size-large wp-image-391 lazyload\" data-src=\"http:\/\/bethanlloydworthington.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/07\/mg_0656-1500x1000.jpg\" alt=\"Have you seen this cup? It could be anywhere here, really. Bethan Lloyd Worthington Many a slip, Marsden Woo Gallery\" width=\"1500\" height=\"1000\" data-srcset=\"https:\/\/bethanlloydworthington.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/07\/mg_0656-1500x1000.jpg 1500w, https:\/\/bethanlloydworthington.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/07\/mg_0656-300x200.jpg 300w, https:\/\/bethanlloydworthington.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/07\/mg_0656-304x203.jpg 304w, https:\/\/bethanlloydworthington.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/07\/mg_0656.jpg 2048w\" data-sizes=\"(max-width: 1500px) 100vw, 1500px\" src=\"data:image\/svg+xml;base64,PHN2ZyB3aWR0aD0iMSIgaGVpZ2h0PSIxIiB4bWxucz0iaHR0cDovL3d3dy53My5vcmcvMjAwMC9zdmciPjwvc3ZnPg==\" style=\"--smush-placeholder-width: 1500px; --smush-placeholder-aspect-ratio: 1500\/1000;\" \/> \u00a0\u00a0\u00a0<img decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignnone size-large wp-image-387 lazyload\" data-src=\"http:\/\/bethanlloydworthington.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/07\/mg_0642-1500x1000.jpg\" alt=\"Have you seen this cup? It could be anywhere here, really. Bethan Lloyd Worthington Many a slip, Marsden Woo Gallery\" width=\"1500\" height=\"1000\" data-srcset=\"https:\/\/bethanlloydworthington.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/07\/mg_0642-1500x1000.jpg 1500w, https:\/\/bethanlloydworthington.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/07\/mg_0642-300x200.jpg 300w, https:\/\/bethanlloydworthington.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/07\/mg_0642-304x203.jpg 304w, https:\/\/bethanlloydworthington.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/07\/mg_0642.jpg 2048w\" data-sizes=\"(max-width: 1500px) 100vw, 1500px\" src=\"data:image\/svg+xml;base64,PHN2ZyB3aWR0aD0iMSIgaGVpZ2h0PSIxIiB4bWxucz0iaHR0cDovL3d3dy53My5vcmcvMjAwMC9zdmciPjwvc3ZnPg==\" style=\"--smush-placeholder-width: 1500px; --smush-placeholder-aspect-ratio: 1500\/1000;\" \/><\/p>\n<div class=\"blog-content content-p lightbox-filter\">\n<div class=\"minimal-wrapper\">\n<p>Pennant\u2019s account, 1778 \u00a0\u2013<\/p>\n<p>FROM <em>Corsygedol<\/em>, I pursued my journey towards <em>Harlech<\/em>; but, on the road, was tempted, by my constant fellow-traveller, the reverend <em>John Lloyd<\/em>, to make a small deviation to visit a near relation of his, who lived a few miles to our right, in his antient territories of\u00a0<em>Cwm Bychan<\/em>. We approached it through<em>Glyn Artro<\/em>, a little valley, watered by a river of the same name, and prettily wooded. The view upwards was extremely picturesque, of a conic rock, skirted by a sweet grove; and beyond soared the naked mountains, which bounded the object of our ride.<\/p>\n<p>AFTER passing through the wood, and ascending <em>Dinas Porchellyn<\/em>, we had before us a wild horizon of rocks and rocky mountains. Even these tracts, unfriendly as they seem to vegetation, had once been covered with venerable oaks; and there still remained a few, between eight and nine feet in circumference. We went under their shade, above a rapid torrent, with a delightful view before us of a true wooden <em>Alpine<\/em> bridge, and a small mill; and, a little farther, an antient arch, flung from rock to rock, giving passage over a still and black water, shaded by trees. Ford the river again near <em>Llyn Sarph<\/em>, or<em>The Serpent\u2019s Hole<\/em>. Wind up a rocky stair-case road, and arrive full in sight of<em>Cwm Bychan<\/em>, embosomed with rocks of magnificent height. After a short ride, high above a lake of the same name, descend, and reach the house of the venerable <em>Evan Llwyd<\/em>, who, with his ancestors, boast of being lords of these rocks, at lest since the year 1100. This, and the fortified pass of <em>Drws Ardudwy<\/em>, were most probably occupied by the sons of <em>Cadwgan<\/em>, in their contests with the sons of <em>Uchtryd ap Edwyn<\/em>, whom they at last expelled the country.<\/p>\n<p>THE following, as it is the true descent of Mr. <em>Evan Llwyd<\/em>, and my fellow-traveller, who being brother\u2019s children, are eighteenth in descent from <em>Bleddyn ap Cynfyn<\/em>, so it is a genuine copy of the form of a <em>British<\/em> pedigree;<\/p>\n<p><em>Evan ap Edward, ap Richard, ap Edward, ap Humphrey, ap Edward, ap Dafydd, ap Robert, ap Howel, ap Dafydd, ap Meirig Llwyd o Nannau, ap Meirig Vychan, ap Ynyr, ap Meuric, ap Madog, ap Cadwgan, ap Bleddyn, ap Cynfyn,<\/em> prince of<em>North Wales<\/em> and <em>Powys <del>a<\/del><\/em><\/p>\n<p>I was introduced to the worthy representative of this long line, who gave me the most hospitable reception, and in the style of an antient <em>Briton<\/em>. He welcomed us with ale and potent beer, to wash down the <em>Coch yr Wden<\/em>, or hung goat, and the cheese, compounded of the milk of cow and sheep. He likewise shewed us the antient family cup, made of a bull\u2019s scrotum, in which large libations had been made in days of yore. The family lay in their whole store of winter provisions, being inaccessible a great part of the season, by reasons of snow. Here they have lived for many generations, without bettering or lessening their income; without noisy fame, but without any of its embittering attendants.<\/p>\n<p>Of this house was the valiant <em>Dai Llwyd<\/em>, to whom is said to have been addressed the noted <em>Welsh<\/em> tune, <em>Ffarwel<\/em> DAI LLWYD, on occasion of his going with <em>Jasper Tudor\u00a0<\/em><del>b<\/del> and\u00a0<em>Owen Lawgoch<\/em>, to fight <em>Risiart Frawdwr<\/em>, or<em>Richard the Traitor<\/em>, by which name the <em>Welsh\u00a0<\/em>stigmatized <em>Richard<\/em> the Third.<\/p>\n<p>THE mansion is a true specimen of an antient seat of a gentleman of <em>Wales<\/em>. The furniture rude: the most remarkable are the <em>Cistiau Styffylog<\/em>, or the great oatmeal chests, which held the essential part of the provision.<\/p>\n<p>The territories dependent on the mansion, extend about four miles each way, and consist of a small tract of meadow, a pretty lake swarming with trout, a little wood, and very much rock; the whole forming a most august scenery. The naked mountains envelope his vale and lake, like an immense theatre. The meadows are divided by a small stream, and are bounded on one side by the lake; on the other, by his woods, which skirt the foot of the rocks, and through which the river runs, and beyond them tumbles from the heights, in a series of cataracts. He keeps his whole territory in his own hands; but distributes his hinds among the <em>Hafodtys<\/em>, or summer-dairy houses, for the convenience of attending his herds and flocks: he has fixed his heir on another part of his estates. His ambition once led him to attempt draining the lake, in order to extend his landed property: but, alas! he gained only a few acres of rushes and reeds; so wisely bounded his desires, and saved a beautiful piece of water. He found on one side a stratum of fine white earth, about half a yard thick, which I perceived was what mineralogists dignify with the name of Lac Lun\u00e6, and Agaricus Mineralis <del>c<\/del>.<\/p>\n<p><del>a<\/del> Numbers of respectable families in this country, are of the same descent.<\/p>\n<p><del>b<\/del> There was a person of the same name with <em>Owen Tudor<\/em>, at the battle of<em>Mortimer\u2019s Cross<\/em>, and beheaded with him. See Holinshead, p. 660<\/p>\n<p><del>c<\/del> A friable variety of chalk or carbonate of lime. ED.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<div class=\"small loop-tags content-p\" data-ajax=\"true\"><\/div>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Photography, Marina Castagna.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>\u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 Pennant\u2019s account, 1778 \u00a0\u2013 FROM Corsygedol, I pursued my journey towards Harlech; but, on the road,&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":384,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","template":"","tags":[],"nor-portfolio_cat":[],"class_list":["post-520","nor-portfolio","type-nor-portfolio","status-publish","has-post-thumbnail","hentry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/bethanlloydworthington.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/nor-portfolio\/520","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/bethanlloydworthington.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/nor-portfolio"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/bethanlloydworthington.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/nor-portfolio"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/bethanlloydworthington.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/bethanlloydworthington.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=520"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/bethanlloydworthington.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/media\/384"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/bethanlloydworthington.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=520"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/bethanlloydworthington.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=520"},{"taxonomy":"nor-portfolio_cat","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/bethanlloydworthington.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fnor-portfolio_cat&post=520"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}