Down through the ages fact and fiction have mingled, creating the tales of King Arthur’s court, which we know and love today; those romantic tales of chivalrous knights, magic and mystery, love and intrigue.
These legends are inextricably linked with the enigmatic ruins of Tintagel
Castle, perched precariously on a rugged, remote promontory of land, which can
be reached only by a steep climb from the cove below or by a narrow pathway from
the mainland.
Archaeological studies have revealed that the old settlement
pre-dates the days of the Round Table by far, being established in the 3rd or
4th century AD.
By the 6th century, a great ditch had been dug, creating a
formidable fortress within, known as Din Tagel. Early theories that the site was
a monastery at this time have been largely discounted for the artefacts which
have been found reveal that this was a place of great importance; high quality
Mediterranean wares which could only be afforded by the privileged, courtly
few.
Following a long period during which the site is thought to have been
deserted, Earl Richard of Cornwall & Poitou who built the castle whose ruins
we see today, acquired Tintagel in the 12th century. It was already a place of
legend and there is speculation that it was modelled to evoke romanticised tales
of days gone by rather than to be a practical building.
Being so remote, it
was little used and was already all but abandoned and falling into disrepair
little more than a hundred years later. Since then sheep and wild birds have
been its main occupants.
As early as the 1850’s the castle has been promoted
as a tourist destination; generations gazing in wonder as they strolled through
the arch, around the chapel and medieval garden, peered down the well and
speculated whether the tunnel was used for food storage or had a different, long
forgotten use.
Visitors today might be surprised by the emphasis on fire
prevention on the site. In 1983 a fire smouldered for weeks and burned away much
of the topsoil. Although it resulted in the exciting discovery of the
foundations of dozens of buildings whose existence was hitherto unknown, great
care is taken to minimise the risk of it happening again.

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