Archive for March, 2008

April at Glastonbury

Monday, March 17th, 2008

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We are holding another weekend workshop at Glastonbury Abbey House - Friday April 18 - Sunday April 20.

A warm invitation for all our friends to share their experience of the power of silent prayer and explore its meaning together in groups.

This is our favourite venue for Hear our Silence and clearly many others who have attended previous workshops are of the same mind. Indeed, I have been justly rebuked (and most courteously) for not giving more notice so that regulars can put the dates firmly ahead in the diary.

Apologies for this disappointment: I have now added an EVENT page which will signal our forward plans as soon as they are confirmed.

Julian’s Friend Robert

Thursday, March 13th, 2008

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Robert Llewleyn, whose life became inextricably linked to Julian of Norwich, has died at the age of 98. Ordained in 1936, much of his priestly life was spent in India. He was sent there by the Society for the Propagation of the Gospel on the eve of war in 1939 and began work in Uttar Pradesh. As war broke out and children were no longer able to return to their English schools, the State Governor, Sir Maurice Hallett, determined to establish his own substitute educational establishment. The Hallett War School was launched with Robert Llewelyn as its first head master. The Governor had tried to steal an entire university campus in order to set up his school. But the Vice-Chancellor, a man of metal, was the distinguished philosopher and campaigner for Indian independence: Dr. Sarvepalli Radhakrishnan, later to become President of India took the train to Delhi and successfully appealed to the Viceroy, Lord Linlithgow.
Whatever the skulddery between distant bred rivals - Whyckamist v. brilliant Oxford Whitehead annointed philosopher spanning the questing aeons from Hinduism to Plato - Father Llewelyn spent the next 25 years teaching in India.[seen above being welcomed by two former pupils at a school reunion]
He had a brief four year spell in the Bahamas but returned to his beloved India for a further 20 year spell - he became Principal of Sherwood College Lucknow, another successfull venture as he revived an ailing school. He was subsequently Archdeacon of Poona.

Returning finally to England in 1990, Robert was invited to become chaplain to a contemplative Anglican community in Kent. Most would have rested their laurels. Robert always looked ahead.
Now suddenly, he was invited to Norwich. Always a lifelong man of prayer, would he now become chaplain to this little church where someone long ago had lodged. ‘I only knew Julian in a very vague way,’ he confessed, ‘Then I came to study her and to find out what a remarkable woman she was.’ He began to pray in her neglected shrine and describes how slowly people came to join him. The publishing success of Sheila Upjohn’s Enfolded in Love (10,000 copies in the first year of publication) lit the touch paper to a revival in Julian’s popularity.

The annual Julian lecture, given on her May feastday, became an important fixture in the calendar. But it was the day to day flow of pilgrims from far and wide visiting her cell at St Julian’s church that became the fruit and reward of Robert and his hard working support team.

‘In Julian there is this theme, which, so far as I know is unique: that there is no wrath in God, the wrath is in us, and it is the working of God’s all compassionate love to quench that wrath in us.’

There was never much wrath in Robert, little enough at his end: his years in Norwich shed light and inspiration to all who came to meet Julian and her Revelation of God’s Threefold Love.

‘We will miss him,’ says Felicity Maton, longtime servant of the Julian Centre. ‘He would arrive on his motor scooter and always cheer us with his infectious sense of humour.’

Teller of Tales

Thursday, March 6th, 2008

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So Louis de Wohl has been unmasked as the story-teller who convinced the World War II code breakers of Bletchley Park that he could second guess Hitler’s astrologer, Karl Ernest Krafft and so gain insight into the Fuhrer’s secret plans. Well, in spite of MI5’s doubts, he just might have: he was a great teller of tales.

My father’s favourite author: de Wohl wrote highly readable historical biographies of a whole swathe of saints from Thomas Aquinas to Francis of Assisi. He came to England in 1935, seeing the Hitler menace written on the wall. Somehow he blagued his way into Bletchley Park where a coven of the clever (my former Jesuit OT Professor among them) were hard at work trying to break Nazi codes and win the war.

It makes a good story as the long held Official Secrets held at Kew are revealed: good on Fleet Street. But the truth is simpler. De Wohl was a great storyteller: this was his story well told in wartime. Who knows, it might have worked a treat. At least we beat the man born, April 20, 1889, ‘Taurus (just) with Libra (help, that’s me) just rising.’

De Wohl died in 1961; yet ten of his titles are still available on Amazon. Some storyteller.