Ecclesiastic
I cannot walk past a parish church or a cathedral without going in and being absorbed by history of the building, marvelling at the craftsmanship and understanding how many generations of people had been in this place and what the place has witnessed throughout the ages.
I went to boarding school from the age of seven. I went to chapel every day and twice on Sunday, that’s a lot of chapel over 10 years! I would drift off during sermons and visualise the imagery in various hymns and psalms. For instance:
‘We hung our harps nearby, there on the willow trees. There in Babylon, those who captured us told us to sing. Our enemies told us to entertain them’. (Psalm 137 v 2)
All Things Bright & Beautiful by Cecil Frances Alexander was written while she was staying in Dunster Castle, not far from my school.
‘Rock of Ages cleft for me let me hide myself within thee’ by Augustus Toplady who, riding through Chedder Gorge, took shelter during a fierce storm. I could create pictures in my mind’s eye!
I like the ritual, the performance, the language and the singing of the church. It was natural for me to want to photograph the people who have dedicated their lives to their calling.
Buddist Monk in a monestary in central China