Showing posts with label church. Show all posts
Showing posts with label church. Show all posts

Alloway Auld Kirk

Visited the Auld Kirk in Alloway yesterday - an amazing place.  The parents of the Scottish poet Robert Burns - William Burns and Agnes Brown - are buried here.



Alloway Kirk takes centre stage in Burns' famous poem Tam O'Shanter published in 1791 as the meeting place of the devil "Auld Nick" and various ghosts -


Warlocks and witches in a dance; 
Nae cotillion brent-new frae France, 
But hornpipes, jigs strathspeys, and reels, 
Put life and mettle in their heels. 
A winnock-bunker in the east, 
There sat auld Nick, in shape o' beast; 
A towzie tyke, black, grim, and large, 
To gie them music was his charge: 
He scre'd the pipes and gart them skirl, 
Till roof and rafters a' did dirl.-- 
Coffins stood round, like open presses, 
That shaw'd the dead in their last dresses; 



The church dates back to the sixteenth century with some parts from even earlier.  The building fell into disuse when the congregation moved to a new church.


There are some very decorative grave stones in the kirkyard.


It was a very interesting place to visit.  Joining with InSPIREd Sunday - come along and see some more interesting churches.
Love, Liz

West Kirk - Outlander Location

This is the ruined West Parish Church at Culross in Fife, Scotland.  It is believed to date from the early 16th century.  It was already in a run-down state by 1633.


It is very atmospheric and is surrounded by a graveyard with many very old gravestones in it.


Some old grave slabs were used in later building work.  This stone depicting an axe and sword has been used as a lintel over a doorway.


Another lintel is a grave slab with a very decorative key inscribed on it.


It is an amazing place to visit and was used as a location in Outlander as the Black Kirk.


Check out some more churches old and new at InSPIREd Sunday.


Love, Liz

Cottier's Hope

Our church is having some work done to the ceiling.  While that is going on, we will be worshipping at the beautiful Old West Kirk (now Lyle Community Kirk, Esplanade) in Greenock.  It has some lovely stained glass windows.  This particular panel caught my eye. 
(Remember if you click on the photos you will see them in more detail.)


It is called "Hope" and is by the Scot, Daniel Cottier.  The little legend at the bottom of the picture reads:-

Daniel Cottier glass painter places this window in the Old West to the memory of his grandfather Archibald McLean master mariner of this Port who died in the year 1847 aged 80 years.

The window was made by the famous William Morris & Co and was put in place in 1884.

The window depicts a beautiful woman.  Around her head are the letters ESPS - this was the name of the Roman goddess of Hope.  She stands in what appears to be a walled garden in which are a few flowers.  Esps was usually depicted holding a flower, again this is a symbol of spring and with it fresh hope and new growth. 

The upper half of the window has greenery, behind which can be seen the masts and rigging of a sailing ship - reference to Cottier's grandfather's occupation as master mariner. 



This seafaring imagery is also continued in the anchor (another symbol of hope and steadfastness) which is depicted in the little roundel which contains words from the New Testament book of Romans.  I am sure that for many of the mariners' wives and daughters, this would have been a comforting piece of scripture as at that time sea voyages lasted for many months, even years. 

I think that it is a beautiful window, so peaceful and serene.

Daniel Cottier was born in 1839 in Glasgow and served his apprenticeship with firm of glass stainers, John Cairney & Co.  Later he moved to London and studied under the famous artist Ford Maddox Brown.  He returned to Scotland and was responsible for the stained glass for many churches.  In 1869 he founded Cottier & Co in Regent Street in London.  In Australia he joined with fellow Scot to start the firm Messrs Lyon, Cottier & Co who had premises at 333 Pitt Street, Sydney.  He also opened a branch in New York.  He collaborated with and inspired Louis Comfort Tiffany.  A man of many talents, he worked on decorative interiors and furniture and was an important art dealer.  Cottier died in Jacksonville, Florida in 1891.  His body was taken back to New York where he was buried in Woodlawn Cemetery.

I am completely ashamed to admit that until Sunday, I had never heard of Cottier.  But, because I wanted to share this window with you, I had to find out a bit more about the artist.  I am so glad that I did.  If you want to find out more, you can check out the website of the Cottier Theatre, the former Dowanhill Church in the west end of Glasgow, decorated by Cottier and William Leiper in 1865, and which has had extensive restoration work done recently. 

That, to me, is one of the joys of blogging - you just never know quite where it will take you and what you will learn!

Love, Liz

Pictures in Glass

I'm having a strange day today!  Can't seem to think straight or get motivated to do anything - although there are plenty of things I could be getting on with, housework etc ...!


Since its Sunday, I thought I'd show you some stained glass windows from my church.



When the light is right, the colours are wonderful!  These windows  are relatively modern.



I often imagine how magical it would have been in the middle ages, in one of the big gothic cathedrals, when the sun shone and the colours from the stained glass windows were reflected on the people inside!  Today we are so used to bright colours and pictures from our TV and computer screens as well as all the advertising around us.  It's easy to forget just how incredible those pictures and the effects of the sun through the glass would have been in older times.


Actually I still find them stunning today!

Random thought - did anyone notice the  cupcake dress Julie was wearing on Coronation Street on Friday night? 
(Sorry, UK TV programme for those of you not in this part of the world.)

Love, Liz

Good Friday Thoughts

From the sixth hour until the ninth hour darkness came over all the land.  About the ninth hour Jesus cried out in a loud voice, "Eloi, Eloi, lama sabachthani?" - which means, "My God, my God, why have you forsaken me? … And when Jesus had cried out again in a loud voice, he gave up his spirit.


Many women were there, watching from a distance.  They had followed Jesus from Galilee to care for his needs.  Among them were Mary Magdalene, Mary the mother of James and Joses, and the mother of Zebedee's sons.

New International Version of the Bible - Matthew 27, verses from passage 45-55.
Image - photo taken at Glasgow Necropolis.

Love, Liz

Sunday Snooze!

This is a funny little extract from the Book of Scottish Anecdote which I mentioned in a previous post. 



Since today is Sunday, I thought some of you might appreciate it!

Love, Liz

Church

We had a very thought-provoking sermon at church today, about questions for 2011 - personal, local, national and as a church.  It is good sometimes to take stock, particularly at this time when we are just into a new year and are optimistic about the possibilities for what lies ahead.
A verse from hymn 583 of CH4 written by Andrew Reed really made me think, and that's what I want to share with you today.

Stitching resolutions

My cross stitch resolution for this year is simple!  I must finish these two gigantic projects that I started many moons ago! I feel a bit g...