I have found that in the
10 months since becoming a volunteer steward, my appreciation of human history
associated with heritage sites in the county has developed. Returning from a
day out in the Lincolnshire Wolds with a friend, we approached a church,
conspicuous by its elevated position on the brow of a hill. We decided to take
a closer look.
Having a keen eye for
details in the landscape, my friend drew to my attention the route of a former
pathway through the churchyard which would have lead to the church, still
distinguishable even after many years of disuse. The route had been replaced by
a newer side entry to the churchyard, more convenient for people arriving at
the church by car. Standing at the church door and looking back to the old
pathway, it became clear that the path joined a track over fields (still a
public right of way) down the escarpment to a nearby hamlet of less than 20
homes. I suddenly became aware of how central church life would have been to
communities such as this in times gone by.
I further reflected that
for hundreds of years, twice every Sunday and on other Holy days, in good
weather and bad, whole families would have used this route to the church. I
imagined the scene when families would have processed excitedly up the hill to
attend a marriage and after the service, made their way back to a wedding feast
in the village, perhaps celebrating late into the night!
In contrast, I could
imagine families, sombrely dressed, arriving at the church, having followed the
cortege and paying their last respects to a friend or family member at a
funeral service. I thought of other human activities that would have centred
upon the church: the children who would have been required to dress in their
“Sunday” clothes for their visit to church and to be on their best behaviour
throughout the service, which would presumably have included a lengthy sermon!
The lack of heating in
the church during winter must have made attendance at a service even more of a
challenge for children and adults alike. Surveying churches with box and family
– designated pews has reminded me of the strict hierarchy that would have been
an accepted part of church life in times past. Benefactors of the church would
have been seated at the front of the church with the poorer congregation
occupying the rear pews or even standing throughout the service. The old church
suddenly became for me a living testament to times gone by, symbolising as it
did, the faith and hopes of families of the area.
In systematically
surveying old buildings and churches as a Heritage Steward I believe it is
important from time to time to remind myself that these fascinating old
buildings, with their impressive architecture and skilful craftsmanship are
more than mere structures.
Through my volunteer
work for the Trust I feel I am developing a keener appreciation and respect for
the human past that these noble buildings represent. A chance observation by my
friend that day brought to our attention an old route to the church, forgotten
by most. Its uphill route graphically demonstrated the effort that would have
been involved in attending church and the commitment that this community once
had in maintaining its faith throughout all seasons of the year.
Colin, Heritage Steward
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