Tebe Poem (Dmitry Bortniansky)


We sang this Russian hymn tonight at choir 
A fitting and rather lovely piece which heralded my proper return to choir.
Masks off
A few hugs by friends not seen for ages,
Jamie ( with his 1940s RAF moustache) on great form 
And acoustics to die for

I loved it 



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Love With No Place To Go


I met a friend for lunch.
They are grieving and looked hollow, and lost.
I listened and gave the grief feelings validation. 
But it was hard to see the sadness 
Which was physical and present. 

And the Jamie Anderson quote came to mind
“ Grief is a love with no place to go”


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Hide

 Facing the fear

That has consumed me

And spit me out

For all the world

To see

Is not my proudest moment

The anxiety has returned

I can’t lie

Confronting it

Rather than hiding it



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Castle

This city, Sheffield, is known in England as The Steel City. Not only was it the kingdom's  biggest producer of heavy steels for industry and construction, it was also famous for the manufacture of steel cutlery. Even today, the city's ice hockey team is known as The Steelers and Sheffield United football club are nicknamed The Blades. Good quality cutlery is still produced here but heavy steel production has almost gone.

I could make a whole blogpost about Sheffield's steel industry but I want to write about something else today - Sheffield Castle which existed long before the burgeoning of the steel industry.

There are around four thousand old castles in England. Some are in a fine state of repair but many are in ruins. Some are just mounds with moats around them and others, like Sheffield Castle, were razed to the ground leaving little evidence of their existence behind.

It was a big and strategically important castle, covering some four acres at the confluence of  two rivers - The Sheaf and The Don. It began its life as a simple "motte and bailey" castle soon after the Norman invasion in 1066 but by medieval times it had grown into a huge stone stronghold with residential buildings and barracks within. It was the very gateway to the north of England.

Mary Queen of Scots was detained there in the late sixteenth century and at Manor Lodge in nearby forested hunting grounds. However, less than a hundred years later, the castle was no more.  Having accommodated Royalist forces during The English Civil War, Parliament in London decided that the great fortress should be razed to the ground and that process began in earnest in 1649.

Within a few months, six hundred years of history was almost obliterated. I say "almost" because some of the castle's foundations remain to this day and following the demolition of several city centre buildings - including The Castle Market - archaeologists have scoured the castle site finding many  fascinating objects and learning more about the castle's development since the Norman mound was first raised up above the two rivers.

It is tantalising to think that Sheffield Castle would have been a tourist attraction today and it would also have reminded Sheffielders that their city  has a history that goes back much further than the age of steel. Co-incidentally the imagined Sheffield Castle at the top of this post was portrayed by the late Kenneth Steel (1906-1970) - a native Sheffield artist.

Brass crucifix found on the site of Sheffield Castle 
-  probably from the late sixteenth century.


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