Sawley Abbey
After picnicing on the coast we drove inland in search of something medieval. I leafed through my English Heritage guide book and picked out Sawley Abbey. I didn't think we'd been there before, but as we got closer and I started to recognise the scenery I realised we had. It was ten years back (at least) and I'd just bought Ailz a pendulum and she walked round the church trying to dowse where the high altar had stood.
The guides tend to be a bit sniffy about Sawley. "Not a major monastic site"- that sort of thing. I don't suppose the monks thought of it in those terms.
It was a Cistercian house with a reputation for producing fine scholars. The name used to be written Salley and maybe it was pronounced that way too.
There's a pretty, little village and the river Ribble runs nearby. This was Yorkshire until 1974, when local government reorganisation turned it into Lancashire. The hill framed by the arch (cobbled together from bits of monastic detritus) is Pendle Hill- famous as the meeting place of the 16th century Lancashire witches.
Places like Sawley make me very happy in a sad sort of way. Does that make sense?





The guides tend to be a bit sniffy about Sawley. "Not a major monastic site"- that sort of thing. I don't suppose the monks thought of it in those terms.
It was a Cistercian house with a reputation for producing fine scholars. The name used to be written Salley and maybe it was pronounced that way too.
There's a pretty, little village and the river Ribble runs nearby. This was Yorkshire until 1974, when local government reorganisation turned it into Lancashire. The hill framed by the arch (cobbled together from bits of monastic detritus) is Pendle Hill- famous as the meeting place of the 16th century Lancashire witches.
Places like Sawley make me very happy in a sad sort of way. Does that make sense?
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I particularly like the last of these; such lovely light, and I love the way the curves work together.
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Thanks. That archway is a gift to the photographer.
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Your sad happiness (or happy sadness) makes sense to me. I tend to define such feelings as a happy melancholy. Ruins do that to me as well, especially the kind where only a few stones are left standing against a beautiful backdrop.
I have to say that English Heritage really manicures their properties.
:)
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The funny little face nestles inside a foliate canopy which might once have housed a statue.
Churches don't have to be ruinous to affect me this way. For instance I found Durham cathedral extremely moving. An important factor is whether the site is religious or not. I love abbeys, churches and stone circles. Castles and stately homes- with odd excepetions, like the wonderfully quirky Bolsover castle- tend to leave me cold.
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I love the old monasteries and abbeys. There is something profoundly moving about the way the remains stand as a monument to the past history of our country. Something profoundly spiritual about the sites too, that really touch me somewhere deep inside.
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I've never been to Lincoln. There's still so much of Britain I haven't seen.
I'm as sure as I can be (without any solid evidence) that I was a monk or nun in a previous life- perhaps in several.
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It's just a thought that makes sense to me. :-)
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I think we're here on earth to rack up experience and gain wisdom. After we've achieved a certain level of spiritual expertise the need to reincarnate disappears.
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Places like Sawley make me very happy in a sad sort of way. Does that make sense?
Completely, although I couldn't articulate why. I recognize the feeling.
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I almost always feel this way around ancient religious sites- from stone circles to parish churches.
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I got the same feelings at Schoolmaster's Hill as well as a few other spots around New England, such as Mystery Hill - and oh, yes, Cathedral in the Pines, New Hampshire. I also often feel the Presence in the deep woods, and when I was able to climb, on the mountaintops as well.
I can see why the OT pagans went to the "high places" to worship....
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America is also an ancient land. It's just that the remains of your past civilisations are harder to find.