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Raymond Erith in 1959

Jack Straws Castle
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A neglected architect who shunned concrete
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THE outcry at the closure of landmark
pub Jack Straws Castle on the edge of Hampstead Heath last
summer wasnt the biggest hullabaloo caused by the only post-war
listed pub in England.
According to Lucy Archer, daughter of the late architect Raymond
Erith, who designed the pub in North End Way, Hampstead: There
was huge opposition when it was built in 1963. People wanted it
to be more modern.
But, typical of Erith, he preferred to show how a modern, open-plan
building could be made attractive and functional using a traditional
timber frame.
He said: Wood suits pubs. With a concrete frame, the beams
have to be cased. My posts and beams are the real thing. You can
see them and touch them and the landlord can knock nails into them.
The result was a building lauded by Highgate-born poet laureate
Sir John Betjeman at Eriths memorial service following his
death in 1974 as true Middlesex and a delight.
According to Mrs Archer, Eriths adherence to tradition in
an age of modernist architecture inevitably limited his commissions,
especially for public buildings, which is why Jack Straws
Castle is so important.
The former pub, while retaining its outside appearance, is being
turned private inside, with flats and a gym. However, many more
Erith buildings can now be appreciated in a new exhibition of his
work, Raymond Erith, Progressive Classicist, at Sir John Soanes
Museum in Lincolns Inn Fields, Holborn.
The show marks the centenary of the architects birth in 1904
and has been curated by Mrs Archer, not only his daughter, but also
an architectural historian.
The show includes Eriths extensive yet seamless remodelling
of 10 Downing Street, where one contemporary wag wrote Harold Macmillan
was chased out by termites in 1959.
Also on show are pictures of more local Erith buildings, including
the new Common Room and Buttery at Grays Inn, South Square,
Holborn (1971) and the 1968 London Underground ventilation tower
in Gibson Square, Islington.
Mrs Archer says the exhibition couldnt be in a better place
The former house of Sir John Soane, the neo-classical architect
active around 1800. My father trained in the age of the young
modernist architects, she says, but he didnt want
to throw out tradition. He was genuinely inspired to learn from
Soane, to move classical architecture on, as he felt Soane had done.
So he must have spent a lot of time at Sir John Soanes
Museum when he was young, and I can remember coming to meet him
here when I was about 18.
The resulting Erith designs, Mrs Archer says, were never pastiche,
but modern and geometric. They couldnt be anything but
20th-century buildings. But he would also always look at the surrounding
neighbourhood and wanted them to fit in and appear as if they had
always been there.
So Jack Straws Castle, which replaced an earlier, bombed-out
pub on the site, was unusual in being a completely free-standing
one-off, and the only time when Erith achieved the shock factor,
Mrs Archer says.
The Hampstead Heath pub was typical in showing the famous Erith
sense of humour.
Jack Straw was the deputy leader of the 1381 Peasants' Revolt, who
is said to have lived on the site and bequeathed his name to the
earlier pub. The architect of its replacement therefore gave Jack
Straws Castle wooden battlements and two towers and one housed
the buildings water tanks and the other the lift gear.
London born but Surrey bred, Raymond Erith had a highly unusual
childhood.
Mrs Archer explains: He contracted tuberculosis at the age
of four and was largely bedridden until 16, when he recovered. But
this gave him a lot of time to think, and he developed a great intellectual
independence.
He spent a particularly lonely time between the ages of five
and eight at a nursing home in Margate, Kent, where, to pass the
time, he started drawing. One picture of a lighthouse was precociously
drawn on fancy grey paper which he had specially requested to be
brought from home.
He never talked about his illness afterwards, because he absolutely
didnt want to be seen as an invalid. And he was always a very
happy person from a very affectionate family, who made his sick
room the centre of the home.
Nevertheless, he only managed to complete four terms at school.
But he still got accepted to train at the Architectural Association
in Bedford Square, Bloomsbury, at the age of 17, in 1921.
Now 65, Mrs Archer, lives in an Erith house originally built for
her grandparents in Essex, the area he later moved to himself.
It was very exciting to watch him at home, drawing,
she recalls. He had tremendous concentration. If one of us
four girls would come marching down the corridor, he used to shout
out Dont shake! And sometimes he would draw through
the night. Then, over breakfast, hed make a deliberately provocative
remark, to get us all thinking and discussing.
The exhibition features some of Eriths sketchbooks, filled
not only with exquisite watercolours, but obsessive drawings of
nuts and bolt, reflecting the intensely practical interest he inherited
from his father, a mechanical engineer.
Raymond Erith died suddenly, aged 69. Mrs Archer recalls: He
had a cough which was diagnosed as lung cancer, he got through a dangerous
operation, then died two days later from a heart attack. He had been
so active so it was a tremendous shock.
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