This beautiful church was the discovery of a ramble one Sunday afternoon. I was overjoyed when Peter, the church warden, was there to permit me to go inside. What was a very unassuming doorway led to the most ornately carved Norman stonework I have seen on such a small church and parish – this archway, known as a Tympanum, is another hidden gem!
As the daughter of a builder, I am fascinated with buildings of all kinds, their construction, sometimes their former use, and the many skills employed to create. I am particularly drawn to ancient architecture and stone masonry. It fascinates me even more, but I also love the beauty and care taken to produce the many spectacular buildings I have been privileged to visit.
There is no finer thing for me, than the rich tapestry of history our Country has to offer – it’s there to be discovered. There is much about our history and heritage some would seek to change. Throughout the ages this has always been the case. The most memorable of course is the Reformation, which to this day, leaves its scars across our Country.
My ‘architecture history hunts’ have led me to many places where – thankfully – reminders before the turmoil are saved.
The interior of St Edmonds has a little of the original, centuries old, beautiful, ornate woodwork remaining. Sadly, seen in its day, as unnecessary squandering of money and idolatry. Much else has been destroyed by Henry VIII ‘cleansing’ and religious persecution. Replaced by more simple, plain benches, along with ‘scraps’ of the original screens of the entrance, clearly visible are the Tudor roses. Perhaps saved because of that fact alone.
Hidden gems such St Edmunds are survivors of many a conflict. Its a true privilage to be allowed to photograph anything that remains, to share with others, that may not even know it exists.
