Lift Up Your Hearts

Are you a past person or a future person? John Irvine, (E 62) Dean of Coventry, suggested that there are those with regrets, guilt, a sense of missed opportunity, for whom life is dominated by the past and its sorrows. Most of those in the Chapel for the Commemoration, he went on to surmise, are future people, looking forward to something that is to come, hopeful for the future, though possibly also a bit fearful of what it might bring. Christ calls us to live for today. Do not put off the moment of responding to the call which the Lord has for us all. Do not say that there are exams at the moment or the pressures of work or a young family or tasks. Nor, if you are a past person say that the opportunity is passed. The Good Shepherd offers us  his help and support now.

Henry Olonga, who said at speech day: It does not matter how smooth the road,
if your car has square wheels you will have a bumpy ride

Going on from Chapel to the Sports Hall for the speeches we settled down to listen to Henry Olonga. Henry was a Zimbabwean international cricketer who protested against Robert Mugabe's regime by wearing a black armband in a test against England. That gesture cost him everything. Henry now lives in exile in London. He inspired the hall with his wit and wisdom, encouraging the young to respect their teachers, to work hard, to keep uo their sport and present themselves well, and to make the Choice. Having said a lot about what makes a person successful he then put it all in perspective. There is no point in being successful unless you have chosen to live not for yourself but for others, not for selfish aims but for what is right, in the end not for the world, but for God.

The Master had earlier said that education is a never ending process which is reminiscent of a man who runs always to reach the horizon; nobility lies not in reaching the end but in the journey and in the way we travel. When a man like Henry Olonga tells you to be strong to stand up for what is right, without directly referring to his own stand, his moral courage gives huge weight to his words. he speaks not simply from theory but from the cost of his own sacrifice. When he points to the source of strength which enabled that sacrifice, the one sufficient sacrifice oblation and satisfaction for the sins of the whole world which Christ made on the cross and to which the Dean had pointed us, we sit up and listen.

The Heads of School, Rebecca Simmons and Harry Hughes-D'Aeth rounded things off. Harry reminded us of the Hearts on the coat of arms. Haileyburians should have open hearts for others; expansive hearts open to new things; hearts full of love. Rebecca spoke of the wings, the support of those around us; the lifting up which we all need.

Lift up your hearts; we lift them to the Lord; for He stoops down and raises us up to glory.

Diligentiae Praemium

It is Speech Day tomorrow. Let's hope it does not rain.

The Prizes are of course books. What would you choose? Something which reflects the interest of the moment and the subject for which the prize was awarded, but a volume that can be carried through life. A book to treasure, but one also to use and enjoy. It should be hard back so that it can be embossed.

Not an easy call. The most felicitous of my choices was the Oxford Dictionary of Quotations which I still use from time time, even in these days of Google.

We were given book tokens to take to the bookshop in Hertford. Today Hertford is out of bounds, another sign that with the increase of efficiency of transport the actual distances we are prepared to travel day to day and to allow our children to travel are shrinking. The system is that the value of the prize is docked from the school bill and the parent works with the child to buy the book.

Prizes from Amazon are the acme of individual choice. I have some evidence that once there was no choice. Some time ago in a second hand book shop I picked up a volume called 'Britain Long Ago,' a series of of Anglo Saxon and Norman legends, historical stories and poems edited by EM Wilmon-Buxton. It is stamped with the school crest, and has a label inside signed by Wynne Wilson; but there is no name of the prize winner and I can only surmise that it was never awarded.

The mystery deepens in that the label is dated 1900 (mdcccc), but the book was published in 1908.

Stained Glass

Part of my new work involves visits to churches. This morning I went to S James's church in Muswell Hill to look round and meet the vicar. I thought I had, on a visit  some years ago, seen the Haileybury Arms (before the amalgamation) in one of the windows, and there it was.

The window shows S James with his pilgrim's staff on the left and S John the Evangelist on the right with his attributes of the scripture and a chalice with a snake in it. The latter reflects the story in the Apocryphal Acts of John that John once drank poison to prove the power of God. S James has a pilgrim staff (and sometimes a cockleshell pilgrim badge) because the Medieval pilgrimage to his shrine at Compostella was so big that the saint who was at the focus of the pilgrimage became associated with pilgrims. 

The window is a memorial to Walter John Vezey. (B 1915)

The inscription reads:

To the Glory of God and in loving memory of Walter John Vezey, Lieutenant in the corps of Royal Engineers attached the Royal Bombay Sappers and Miners, who was killed while flying on duty at Arawali, North West Frontier Province, India on Easter Sunday 4 April 1926 ages 25 years

Qui procul hinc anti diem perui sed miles sed pro Patria

Apart from the list that he was in the XI, the XXX and the VIII in 1918 the Register has little more about him than the window. His cricket averages are to be found here.

The notice of his death in the Straits Times is on this page (free registration required). It reads:

Death of Lt V J Vezey
Information has been received in Bombay of the death of Lt V J Vezey Royal Engineers attached to the Bombay Sappers and Miners. It appears Lt Vezey was flying in an aeroplane belonging to the Royal Air Force at Kohat which crashed resulting in his death. Lt Vezey was a popular figure both at Poona and Bombay and was an all round sportsman. He scored a century in cricket on more than one occasion in the Poona Gymkhana, and took part in the last Quadrangular Cricket Tournament in Bombay. He also assisted the European side in quadrangular cricket in Lahore. He was an excellent Rugby player. His death occurred on Monday in the vicinity of Kohat.

Either the window dedication or the last line of the obituary must be an error as Easter always falls on a Sunday.

Horseshoe

You Have Got to See This

The internet is an amazing place! browsing for a film to put up on the blog, I found the Movitone website. You can register for free and look at Movitone newsreels. There is a film of the opening of the Memorial Hall by the Duke and Duchess of York. The film is one of a small number recording the Duke speaking in public before he became King which, since the release of The King's Speech, are being much viewed by those interested in the real life struggle King George VI had with speaking in public.

It is Story No 102. If you search for it you have to misspell Haileybury as Haileyburgh.

The Duke says:

"Dedicated as it will be to the memory of those who fell, may the [indistinct words maybe: fair few] who come after them follow the example of fellowship and duty which they kept and may Haileybury and her sons prosper through the years to come."

You can see the grandsatnd erected around the south of the Memorial Quad, the buglers on the roof of Hall, the Archbishop of Canterbury sitting next to the Duke as he speaks and the Master, wearing his medal, preparing to make his speech.

Lift Up Your Hearts

I am drafting this waiting on the Heath outside highfield for the Lower School team coach to get back from Kimbolton. No 1 son wants to know 'how long does it take for a Lower School match?' 

Waiting

None of us like to wait. Maybe thats why so many people want to claim that the waiting for the second coming is nearly over. Today someone was expecting the rapture. It has now turned 6pm and I can report Haileybury is still here. I seem to remember that when I was a boy someone predicted the end of the world in the middle of what was for me a French lesson. French lessons sometimes felt like the end of the world, but we went on to maths or whatever it was next.

Jesus said that no one knows the day or the hour. Only the Father knows. This does not mean that we should not care about the end of the world, but that on the contrary we should be ready at any moment. 

That is really what makes setting a date so dangerous. It is not so much that people are led astray to think it may be soon. It is rather that looking to some man made date in the near future they may miss being ready for the advent when it comes. You do not know the day nor the hour.

Here is the coach! 

The coach arrives at last - just gone 7pm

What A Day

A few months ago I posted on a not untypical day in the life of a parish priest. In my new role things are equally varied but in very different ways. Here is my day today. 

0650 reveille

0745 we send an email to console no1 son in Lawrence who has broken his mobile - hit by a cricket ball when it was on his pocket when he was in the nets.

0800 Mrs M and no3 son leave for school 

I review my speech for later

0815 depart to visit the Anglican chaplain at S Pancras station whom I am to supervise. (Morning Prayer said on the tube.)

0855 finally find national rail reception on the station. Conversation about pastoral work on the station; work with homeless; ministry to the staff and shopkeepers; funding the chaplaincy; looking after the Eurostar queue when the snow strands hundreds; planning for terrorist and other emergencies. 

1040 taxi to House of Lords. An expensive mistake. It would have been quicker to have gone by tube or Boris Bike; I was under strict orders to arrive on time and followed advice to get a cab. It did at least give me a moment to copy up my speech a bit more legibly. 

1110 Delighted and relieved to bump into my Area Bishop at Palace of Westminster security as it meant I was not late. 

1130 Through security and on to House of Lords Committee room for launch of a report on the work we are doing to support the community and build new church work at Tottenham Hale. This is a massive student and housing development - we are asserting that here and elsewhere in London new developments need to have a community heart if they are not to become the slums of the future, and saying that the Church of England is ideally placed to be the lead partner in making sure this happens.

1210 Following the Bishop of London. speak to assembled company of Lords, MPs, business, charity and community leaders  on the project. Unusually nervous about it.

1220 The diocesan strategic development officer speaks making reference to Basil Jellicoe. (BF 1912)

1320 Lunch in a local sandwich bar with the Area Bishop to catch up over a number of things we are dealing with in the Archdeaconry.

1440 Set off on a pleasant walk across Green Park to the offices of Korn Ferry for the Haileybury Society Trustees meeting at 1500. Budget for next year; the work of the Society; risk management among other things on the agenda.

1640 Leave the meeting early to get to the Edmonton Area Council.

1700 Arrive at Diocesan House in Pimlico just in time - having used the tube - for Evening Prayer and the meeting.

1845 The meeting over, we gathered to say farewell to my PA who is retiring after serving three archdeacons over the last 17 years.

1930 Arrive back home to grab my Sea Cadet uniform cap and cycle to the Sea Cadet unit.

2000 Arrive at Sea Cadet Unit half way through the annual inspection evening. Delighted to see the Rep Deputy Lieutenant there - she is very good company.

2245 Back home again. Desk

2350 Write this post and off to bed.