Reburying Richard III

People  seem to be missing a rather important point concerning the mortal remains of the last Plantaganet king. Richard III was laid to rest in a monastic church in Leicester. That church building was destroyed by the son of Henry VII, the Tudor usurper who had defeated Richard on Bosworth field. What is more, the Church to which Richard belonged, the Catholic Church, was similarly laid waste by the son of the first Tudor King . So how would it be right to re-inter Richard's remains in a church building confiscated by his enemy's son with a rite invented by that same pretender? There is a petition to have him reburied with Catholic rites in a Catholic Church. But in the end, I can't get too excited about all of this - leave the dead to bury their dead. We have a more pressing calling - "Come, follow me".

A Day in the Unity Octave

 

 

Ray had been the first lay member of the Bournemouth Ordinariate Group: and today he was laid to rest, in our first Ordinariate funeral. He had been head server at St Francis' Bournemouth for many years before entering the Catholic Church, and he had trained generations of servers. Many of them were there today, in the congregation or serving at the Mass.

 

Fr Brian Copus had been given many anecdotes by the former Vicar of St Francis, now himself a priest of the Ordinariate near Oxford. One story that Fr Paul Berrett had not relayed, though, was told to me in the Church Hall after the Mass. It seems a bishop had come to St Francis' with the intention of celebrating and preaching wearing brown shoes. Ray produced for him a pair of black sanctuary slippers and instructed the prelate that if he was to appear in the sanctuary he had better be properly shod.

 

In recent years he has been in a nursing home, where we were able to take him the Blessed Sacrament week by week. He will be sorely missed by us all, especially by his daughter Teresa who is a mainstay of our music. She brought together a number of her friends to sing today - a lovely albeit sad occasion, which was a real time of reconciliation for many. Anglicans, Catholics and many others joined to pay tribute to a lovely man. May be rest in peace.

And what will the Robin do then, poor thing?

Couln't resist posting this picture of robin looking in at our window this morning. I should have gone to the Dominican Sisters at Sway, but they very kindly excused me - for the chances were my poor old Skoda would not have made it out of Lymington, let alone down the lane to their Priory and back again.

Seems we are having as much snow here as most of the Southwest; very picturesque, but frustrating if you need to get out. A cousin of ours in Canada though simply laughs at the way we are paralysed by a few inches of snow.  So we will just get on with feeding the birds, and stop complaining. For all that, I trust we will make it to Bournemouth on Sunday to worship with the rest of our Group - we are all getting excited at the prospect of the arrival of our new (to us) Church Organ in a couple of weeks time - of which more later..

A Grand Day Out

It all started well. The train was on time, we caught a connection at Clapham and were in Victoria within two hours of leaving. A cup of coffee in Buckingham Palace Road, and so to the Queen's Gallery to see a wonderful exhibition of the Northern Renaissance - Durer to Holbein. We stayed longer than we'd intended, had a snack lunch, then continued with a trip to the National Portrait Gallery. Jane had already seen the exhbition there, but was sure I would enjoy it - and I did.  The Lost Prince, Henry Stuart, elder brother of Charles I. Strange how many heirs have not made it to the throne - think of what might have been if Arthur and not Henry had succeeded on Henry VII's death. No English Reformation perhaps? And if Henry had survived (he died at eighteen) might we have avoided a Civil War?

Then tea in Liberty's - only half the place it used to be, the front on Regent Street seems to have been sold off or let out. On the way there, a visit to Our Lady of the Assumption and St Gregory, the church newly designated by the Archbishop of Westminster for the use of the Ordinariate. Wonderful to have somewhere in the centre of things. Behind it in Golden Square an imposing Presbytery which may one day be the home of our Ordinary. Very convenient for all London.

It was after this that things went a little pear-shaped. We arrived at Waterloo in time for the 18.05, but it was very crowded and we decided to wait half an hour to be sure of a seat. Duly installed on the 18.35 we sat and waited - and waited. The cheery voice of the Guard regaled us with reasons for the delay. First a Steward had got onto the wrong platform and had to be rescued. Then the Driver disappeared to clear an obstruction from a door which prevented it from closing (someone's free newspaper). Eventually there was, she thought, some sort of signal problem. Whatever the reason, it took us until almost 9pm to reach Brockenhurst. They were very kind at the Italian Restaurant, but we were the last diners and did not want to  outstay our welcome - what's more their card machine had packed up, so we could only run to one course each on the cash left in our wallets.

Home around ten to find on the ansaphone the sad news of the death of a greatly beloved member of our Ordinariate Group, Ray White. He used to be head server at St Francis', Bournemouth, and had trained generations of servers. Latterly he was in a nursing home. For over a year Fr Brian and I have been taking him Communion week by week. Now he has moved on, which will be a great relief for him though a huge sadness for us all, not least his daughter Teresa who is also a member of our Group. Requiescat. His funeral will, we hope, be at the Church where we worship in Southbourne, probably on Tuesday 22nd.

Then, when I came to put some pictures into this blog I discover that Google no longer lets me simply download from my computer; I have to use wome wretched system of their own. Anyone know a better Blog Host than Google? Ideally, one which pays tax in this country.

The Poisoned Chalice

These days after Christmas are some of the best - Stephen the first Martyr, John the beloved disciple, and the Holy Innocents. I've a special devotion to all three; Holy Innocents in South Norwood is where I was Baptized (how appropriate, you might say) - Stephen is the Patron of our Seminary in Oxford where I was Principal for eight years, and John is Patron of my first parish in Farncombe. So on St John's Day I celebrated in Our Lady of Lourdes, New Milton, together with the latest member of the Pastoral team in Lymington, Fr Marcin Drabik, who is a Polish priest.

He told us about the custom in Poland on St John's Day of blessing cups of wine after Mass, in memory of John, who drank unharmed from a poisoned chalice because first he had blessed it. Hence that strange attribute of John the Evangleist, the chalice with a serpent emerging from it. The faithful in New Milton have taken Fr Marcin to their hearts, and are delighted to have a man ministering to them under the age of forty (or even under the age of seventy, come to that!) They were very pleased to drink the blessed wine - and I was reminded of the Orthodox custom of blessing bread after Mass for all to share.  Now we can look forward to more Polish customs through 2013 - which I pray may be a very blessed and happy new year for all who read this blog.

 

 

 

 

The Patrimony of Preaching

Now this was a very welcome Christmas present; a volume of thoughts and meditations by the leader of the Ordinariate Group in Shrewsbury. I have known Fr David Mawson for many years, and this is a revised version of a companion to the three-year lectionary which he first produced as an Anglican. Long pastoral experience in parishes, prisons and hospitals ensures a welcome common touch to Fr David's writings. He is also experienced in spiritual direction and accompaniment as a Benedictine Oblate. The version of the Bible on which it is based is the Revised Standard Version (Catholic Edition) which the English  Ordinariatec uses in much of its worship.

I don't generally use this blog for Book Reviews, but I do commend this very warmly. It is published by Jaquedaw*, and no doubt obtaineable from all good Booksellers (and even from the bad ones which do not pay their Corporation Tax) by quoting the ISBN number 078-0-9565118-5-0

* Jaquedaw 17 Steepside, SHREWSBURY, SY3 6DS

Now here IS a Bishop

There has been criticism in some places of Bishops who do not 'give a lead' on major issues such as the undermining of Marriage. Well, here in Portsmouth we have a Bishop who is ready, and able, to take on the liberal ascendancy - not least that part of it which calls itself "Conservative". In case you missed it, here is what Bishop Philip Egan has written:

David Cameron has said that he is an enthusiastic supporter of marriage and that he does not want "gay people to be excluded from a great institution." Yet however well-intentioned, and despite huge opposition from Christians, Jews and Muslims alike, by attempting to change the natural meaning of marriage, he seems utterly determined to undermine one of the key foundations of our society. Such a change is of immense significance. By this change, he is luring the people of England away from their common Christian values and Christian patrimony, and forcing upon us a brave new world, artificially engineered. To "extend marriage to gay people", he intends to impose the will of a tiny minority on the vast majority. If the Prime Minister proceeds with these intentions, he will pervert authentic family values, with catastrophic consequences for the well-being and behaviour of future generations. He will smother the traditional Christian ethos of our society and strangle the religious freedom of the Catholic Church in Britain to conduct its mission. I would like to ask Mr. Cameron: What about the rights of Christians? Will you exempt the Church, its preachers, resources and premises, from having to support your harmful ideology? Will Catholic schools, societies and institutions be free (and legally safeguarded) to teach the full truth of Christ and the real meaning of life and love? The institution of marriage has had its ups and downs, but will we ever forget that it was the leader of the Conservative Party who finally destroyed marriage as a lasting, loving and life-giving union between a man and a woman?