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To Be A Pilgrim

Gloucester Pilgrimage

19th August 2011

Some of us are here on pilgrimage - an ecumenical group from Halewood, Merseyside, visiting some of the sacred places of Gloucestershire. (Mostly churches and tea-shops?)
We’re not the first pilgrims to visit Gloucester! Richard II came here in 1378, one of many thousands of pilgrims, to visit the tomb of Edward II.

The Bishop of Gloucester has also been on pilgrimage across the Diocese. He says, “Life is a journey with God”. A pilgrimage is a particular way of bringing that reality into focus.
For me, it’s a special kind of pilgrimage that brings me to my home town: I was born and brought up in Gloucester, went to school here, and this cathedral has been a part of my consciousness for as long as I can remember. (My uncle Ken was a Cathedral Guide and showed us round when I was seven years old!)

So, a pilgrimage which brings me home.

In our Halewood churches, we have been privileged to share our journey with many saints, some of whom have very recently completed their pilgrimages and gone home. Among them, we remember ‘St Ivy of the Dingle’ - our lovely Mrs Ivy Scott, born in Liverpool in the 1920s, into a world of hardship and larger-than-life characters that filled her stories. She loved Christmas: the lights in her house got more elaborate every year. On her 80th birthday, she turned up for her party, wearing fairy lights - working fairy lights, with a battery-pack! And at her funeral just days ago, on top of the coffin, a floral arrangement, complete with fairy lights!
And Ken McQueen: a quieter character than ‘our Ivy’, but a generous and compassionate Christian gentleman, who gave his life to loving and serving his family, his church and his community. ST Nicholas' was packed - standing room only! - with those who wanted to pay their respects to Ken and to support Georgina and the family.

I suppose it is possible to be a solitary pilgrim

But for most of us, our journey is best shared with companions. The story of Ruth involves a number of journeys: in time of famine, Elimelech and Naomi, and their sons, set out from Bethlehem to Moab. Elimelech dies and the sons marry Moabite women, Ruth and Orpah. When the sons also die, Naomi decides to return to her own country, and tells her daughters-in-law that they had best go back to their own mothers.
16 But Ruth replied, “Don’t urge me to leave you or to turn back from you. Where you go I will go, and where you stay I will stay. Your people will be my people and your God my God. 17 Where you die I will die, and there I will be buried. May the LORD deal with me, be it ever so severely, if even death separates you and me.”


To cut a -not-very-long story, short, Ruth is married to Boaz and becomes great-grandmother of king David, and named in the genealogy of Jesus. Because she went on a journey with someone that she loved.
The creed reminds us that we journey in the communion of saints - Hebrews 12:1-4 changes to a more energetic picture of a race, rather than a gentle stroll, set in the Olympic stadium: those who have already completed their race sit in the stands to cheer us on:

Hebrews 12

1 Therefore, since we are surrounded by such a great cloud of witnesses, let us throw off everything that hinders and the sin that so easily entangles. And let us run with perseverance the race marked out for us, 2 fixing our eyes on Jesus, the pioneer and perfecter of faith. For the joy set before him he endured the cross, scorning its shame, and sat down at the right hand of the throne of God. 3Consider him who endured such opposition from sinners, so that you will not grow weary and lose heart.

John 14 - Jesus: the way, truth and life...

Jesus is the way, the truth and the life. He has walked the path with us and for us. He accompanies us on our journey and leads us home.

Conclusion

We are pilgrims: our journey has meaning, significance.
Jesus has walked the path and accompanies us.
We journey together - both with our brothers and sisters, and with all who have gone before us.
And one day, we shall find ourselves at home.

"We will remember them"

On 19th December 2009, Corporal Simon Hornby, who was serving in Afghanistan with the Duke of Lancaster’s Regiment, died as a result of an explosion whilst on foot patrol in Helmand Province. As you may know, Simon was from Halewood, having been to school at New Hutte Primary and Halewood Comprehensive. We offer our heartfelt sympathy to his wife, Holly; to Simon’s parents, Julie and Joe; and to the whole family in their loss. We trust that they will find strength and comfort from the tributes that have been paid to Simon, and that they will know the love and support of those around them. The Church community continues to hold them all in our prayers.

Those who knew him personally will feel the sense of loss that his death brings. To those of us in the wider community, Simon’s death brings home the reality of what we see on the news. We ask so much of those who serve in our Armed Forces: Cpl Hornby has paid the ultimate price; but the cost is also borne by those he leaves behind – the family and friends whose lives will never be the same, and the community which is diminished by his loss.

Simon’s funeral service took place at the Anglican Cathedral on Friday 8th January. Hundreds of mourners attended – despite the bitter cold and with snow on the ground. His wife, Holly, and the rest of the family conducted themselves with great dignity on what must have been an unimaginably difficult day for them. Holly had prepared a personal tribute to Simon, which was read by two family members. Simon’s Commanding Officer, Lt Col Robbie Boyd, delivered the eulogy and described him as a distinguished and courageous soldier, a promising leader, and a great character. He had demonstrated his qualities whilst serving in Iraq, where he received a commendation for discovering an explosive device and spoiling an ambush. Simon was fiercely loyal to his family, his regiment and to his home city.

In the past few years, we have witnesssed a remarkable phenomenon in the public display of respect given by the people of Wootton Bassett to those who have died in conflict. The Wiltshire town has now seen over a hundred repatriations since April 2007, as the funeral corteges make their journey from RAF Lyneham. Despite the attempts by a few fanatics to hijack what is happening there, the people of Wootton Bassett are expressing something on behalf of the vast majority: that the death of someone who was serving their country is not to be taken lightly. Each November, at our Remembrance Sunday services, we struggle with the idea of ‘remembering’ those who have died in war. We read the names of the people of Halewood who lost their lives in two World Wars and whose names are inscribed on our War Memorial. Each year, that ‘remembering’ becomes more difficult as those wars become ever more distant. Sadly, we are now to add another name to the list of those to be remembered here in Halewood. Plans are underway to add Simon Hornby’s name to the War Memorial in the churchyard at St Nicholas’ and to hold a memorial service for him in church. When Remembrance Sunday comes, as we stand to hear the familiar Roll of Honour, and keep our two minutes’ silence, the inclusion of Simon’s name will bring home to us the reality that every name on our War Memorial and on our Remembrance list is the name of someone who had family and friends to grieve them.

“They shall grow not old, as we that are left grow old:

Age shall not weary them, nor the years condemn.

At the going down of the sun and in the morning

We will remember them.”

Alan Jewell

Happy New Year!

For a few years now, Rose and I have struggled to find something we want to do on New Year's Eve. When the children were younger, it was great. My brother had kids around the same age as ours and my sister had a young grandchild, so we got together, played party games and enjoyed each other's company. Then the children get older and no longer want to share their New Year's Eve with their parents (and you can't blame them) - they have party invitations elsewhere.
And if we stayed in Halewood, we wouldn't be short of invitations (I believe!), but down in Gloucester we find ourselves looking for something to do, somewhere to go. Last year (2009), I was determined not to spend New Year's Eve watching the telly; but by the morning of that day, we still didn't have anything arranged. We wandered into town and called in at the Guild Hall, to see if they had any tickets left for a comedy club night that I had seen advertised. They did, so we took two.
That evening, we arrived at the Guild Hall and the only seats I could see that were not occupied were right in front of the stage, literally within spitting distance of the acts. (No, I wasn't expecting to spit at the comedians.) I don't know if you've seen any live comedy lately? I'm not talking Bruce Forsyth here. I'm a big fan of comedy on TV and love programmes like Mock The Week and Live at the Apollo, so I did have an idea of what to expect. Not that I had heard of any of the comedians on the bill for this show, but I do have a sense of where comedy is at. So, you'll know that modern comedians, especially when they are not on TV, tend to have an act that you wouldn't want to sit through with your mum in the room. And I'm 50 years old, you know!
So I suppose I knew what we were letting ourselves in for. I just hadn't factored in the whole 'sitting in the middle of the front row, right in the eye-line of the comedians' thing. On comes the compère. He begins to warm himself and the audience up. And then he spots me and asks my name. "Alan". "And what do you do, Alan?" Pause. "I'm a Vicar." Big laugh.
This is clearly comedy gold-dust. What more could you ask for from an audience than to have a Vicar sitting in the middle of the front row? From that moment on, the rest of his act is aimed at me and I feel like I'm in show business. "I must warn you, Vicar, that I tend to use words like... " He then uses the word that even Channel 4 bleeps out after the watershed. Yes, that one!
The next comedian comes on. He's been waiting in the wings and following the compère's opening. He soon picks me out, asks "Is that your wife?", looking at Rose, and she is then on the receiving end of a comedy song whose content I cannot describe here.
And so the evening went on. Did I enjoy it? Yes, I did. (I think that Rose found it more difficult knowing that everyone in the audience was watching us to see if we were laughing or not.)
In the interval, I'm stopped in the Gents by a man who wants to shake my hand. (Scary!) Another man is sceptical that I really am a vicar, so I tell him where my parish is and so on. Don't know if he believed me or not.
A couple sitting next to us, who are regulars at the comedy club, have seen the compère before: he always does the "And what do you do?" opening. Apparently, the one time they saw him struggle was when his victim said, "fighter pilot".
Note to self: if a comedian asks, "And what do you do?", I'm a fighter pilot.

Faith and Politics

In May this year, Cllr Dave Smithson became Mayor ofKnowsley. At the same time, Cllr Mike Storey became Lord Mayor of Liverpool.Leaving aside the fact that they both belong to the same political party - andI really don't want to get myself oranyone else into trouble with accusations of political bias! - whatdo these two men have in common? One answer is that they both have Halewoodconnections. Cllr Smithson is a Halewood Town Councillor and Halewood resident,and Cllr Storey is Head Teacher at the Plantation School in Halewood. I don'tknow about you, but I find this encouraging: it seems good to me that Halewoodis firmly on the map in both Knowsley and Liverpool.

Another thing that both mayors have in common is a positiverelationship with the faith community. Cllr Smithson began his mayoral yearwith a service at St Nicholas’ Church, which was attended by Cllr Storeyand civic dignitaries from this and neighbouring authorities. Similarly, CllrSue Moretta began her year as Mayor of Halewood with a service at St Mark'sChurch, which she shared with Knowsley’s Mayoress, Cllr Sarah Smithson. I'msure that some people will be wondering if all this is a good idea: clergy andpoliticians cosy-ing up to each other. Mixing faith and politics has somethingof a chequered history. You may remember Alistair Darling saying on behalf ofthe then Prime Minister, “we don’t do God”, despite the fact that TonyBlair’s personal religious faith has been well documented. Darling was probablytrying to avoid any comparison with the situation in the United States,where religion has played a much more overt role in the political landscape.

Here we don’t want our politicians to appear too religious in case they are seen toidentify too closely with one particular community. Equally, we areuncomfortable with the idea that someone who holds political power might claimthat their manifesto has been handed to them personally from on high! Churchleaders too, need to keep some distance from the party political scene to avoidthe accusation of taking sides.

I was very pleased, however, when Cllr Smithson invited meto be his Chaplain during the mayoral year. As well as hosting his Civic Sundayat St Nicholas’, we are also looking forward to holding a Carol Servicein December this year. My other duties, such as they are, have not so farproved too demanding: it’s a simple enough matter to say grace or offer prayerson particular occasions. Having been asked a number of times, “Whatexactly does the Mayor's Chaplain do?”, I came up with the answer, “My job isto put the fear of God into the Mayor of Knowsley!”.

At a time when elected politicians are held in very lowesteem (as we have seen in the recent MPs' expenses scandal) - a situation thatdoes nothing to encourage people's engagement with the democratic process - Ihave to say that, in my experience, those who hold office locally are by andlarge well-motivated, committed people who want to make a difference to their community.Equally, those who belong to the faith communities of Halewood believe we havethe best interests of our community at heart, and sense that we are called towork and pray for the well-being of allwho live here. Christians believe that “God so loved the world”, and that God expectsus to love the world too. We’re not here simply to look after our owninterests, or just to occupy ourselves in narrowly religious practices.We are here to make a difference and some of us feel that we do that bestwhen we work in partnership with politicians, council employees and officers,people from other parts of the voluntary sector, and all people of good-will(of all faiths and none) as together we seek to make Halewood a better place tolive.

The Revd Alan Jewell, Team Rector, Halewood Ecumenical Team.

Jesus and Politics

Written for the Mayor of Knowsley’s Civic Sunday at St Nicholas’, Halewood, 28th June 2009.

I believe that when hairdressers are being trained, they are told never to discuss religion or politics with their customers. I don’t know if this is true, but it makes me wonder what it’s like when Desmond Tutu goes to the barbers…

“Going anywhere nice for your holidays, Archbishop? Got any plans for Christmas?”

Desmond Tutu is, of course, more than happy to discuss religion and politics. He once said:

“When people say the Bible and politics don't mix, I don't know which Bible they are referring to. It’s not the one I've been reading.”

I suppose the problem is with bad religion and bad politics – the sort of religion that supported apartheid in South Africa, segregation in the United States, and Nazism and anti-Semitism in Europe.

More recently, we have had the uncomfortable sight of the British National Party claiming to be “the only political party standing up for” Christian faith and culture. I’m not generally in favour of a blasphemy law (I tend to think that God does not need us to defend him in court), but the BNP came close to converting me with their election poster featuring an image of Christ crucified, a quotation from scripture (“If they persecuted me, they will also persecute you;” John 15:20) and tagline, “What would Jesus do?” – the implication being that Jesus would vote BNP to defend Christianity in this country! I’m not convinced that the BNP would welcome Jesus the Jew as one of their supporters!

So, what kind of politics emerges from the Bible that Desmond Tutu reads? Some ideas from the bible readings set for Sunday 28th June:

In 2 Corinthians 8, we read that the mother church in Jerusalem is in financial need - again. Paul writes to the Christians in Corinth to encourage them to make a gift to help their sisters and brothers in Jerusalem. He reminds them of the example of Jesus who, though we was rich, became poor, so that we might become rich, at least spiritually. Other churches, Paul says, have given generously, sacrificially, but the church in Corinth seems reluctant. Paul wants them to see that it is not right for them to have plenty – more than enough – while their sisters and brothers in Jerusalem are struggling. He points out that in the Old Testament story of God giving his people the manna in the desert – the bread from heaven – each had just enough bread to eat every day: no-one had too much and no-one had too little. That’s how it should be amongst us, he says: no one should have too much; no one too little. Amongst Christians there should be a level of equality, not vast inequality between rich and poor.

So there’s a Christian, biblical principle – there should be a degree of fairness and equality in the distribution of wealth – but how to turn that into politics? Some would see this as a socialist ethic: “from each according to their ability, to each according to their need” – to use a phrase popularised by a certain Karl Marx. (Historian Arnold Toynbee described communism as a Christian heresy; others have pointed out that Marxism and communism had their roots in Judaeo-Christian soil.)

Others would argue that the scripture points in favour of capitalism: if the Christians in Corinth hadn’t created wealth, they would not have generated a surplus from which to help meet the needs of their poorer sisters and brothers in Jerusalem. They would say this wealth needs to be created in order to trickle down to those less able to generate wealth.

Getting from a biblical or spiritual principle to a political application isn’t always straightforward: hence Tony Benn’s assertion that the Labour Party owed more to Methodism than it did to Marxism; and Margaret Thatcher’s use, on becoming Prime Minister, of the Prayer of St Francis. Both Benn and Thatcher claimed to draw inspiration from Christian teaching, but their applications were diametrically opposed in political terms.

Because of this, I have never felt that there could be a Christian political party – although we were given the opportunity of voting for The Christian Party in the recent European elections. There are plenty of Christians whom I love and respect, but whose political views I do not share. We may draw our inspiration from the same source, but we differ over how to apply those principles.

Nevertheless, it is a biblical principle that there should be a measure of equality: God has provided enough manna to feed us all. Why then do some of God’s children live with obscene wealth and others die in obscene poverty? According to UNICEF, nearly 10 million children under five years of age die each year from causes related to poverty. Peter Singer, in his book “The Life You Can Save”, points out that one billion people in the world have less to live on each day than we would spend on a bottle of water2. He argues that world poverty could be ended relatively easily, if those who had the wealth were prepared to give a modest proportion of it to help those who have none. If you have clean water coming out of a tap that you could drink, but you choose to buy bottled water, you have more money than you need – while there are people in the world who have no access to clean water. Singer is not a Christian, but his argument seems to me to be eminently biblical!

In Mark 5:21-43, we see Jesus healing two people – a woman suffering from haemorrhages and a child who has died. If we are familiar with the Gospel accounts, we are not surprised by these stories. We might be aware that, in Jesus’ own day, religious leaders had little to do with women and children, whereas Jesus’ own ministry valued and honoured both women and children. But we might miss the fact that his contact with both of these people – the woman with the haemorrhages and the child – compromised Jesus’ religious purity, according to the religious culture of his day. A woman who was bleeding was considered ritually unclean: to touch her was to become unclean yourself. (In the gospel we read that she touches him, rather than he laying hands on her, but Jesus affirms her as well and healed and tells her that she may go in peace.) Similarly, a corpse is ritually unclean and it makes you unclean to touch a dead person.  Jesus takes the dead child by the hand and speaks to her, “Little girl, get up!”

A woman and a child – both are dangerous to Jesus’ religious purity. But that doesn’t stop Jesus reaching out to them, literally and spiritually, taking them by the hand and affirming them as God’s children.

From this we discern a biblical principle: the priority Jesus gives to those whom religion and society would exclude or marginalise. What would Jesus do? Reach out to those who are excluded, marginalised. How then should a Christian behave? What should the church do?

And how to apply this principle in the political realm? Again, that requires each of us to make a judgement, informed by biblical thinking and supported by prayer; but it is clear that when we vote and act, we are required to think what our voting and acting will do for those excluded and marginalised by our society.

It’s fair to say that today, those who seek and hold elected office are not exactly held in high esteem. In fact, the expenses scandal means that MPs have done the impossible and replaced bankers as the people we all love to hate. (It looks as though BBC executives might be next!) The biggest problem is when voters, or those who should be voters, say, “a plague on all their houses” and opt out. As we know, this simply opens the door to extremists. In my experience, local politicians are good people, committed to serving their communities – to making the world (or at least their part of it) a better place. We need those we elect to be clear about their principles. Those who seek to serve would do well to listen to the biblical principles of commitment to social justice and to the needs of those excluded and marginalised by society.

May God bless us – all of us – as we seek to love and serve Him in loving and serving the communities in which live.

Alan Jewell

Holy, Holy Holy!

I was visiting a family recently to arrange the baptism of their two children. One was a baby, the other a three year-old. The parents were preparing the older child for the event and had explained to him that 'The Reverend' would splash water on his head and say, "in the name of the Father, and of the Son, and of the Holy Spirit". Then, to see whether he had taken this in, they asked him to tell them what was going to happen. He said that the Reverend would splash water "in the name of the sun... and the moon... and the clouds..." A slightly unorthodox trinity, but charming nonetheless.

Aldersgate Sunday

On 24th May, the Church of England invites us to commemorate two of its most important sons: the brothers John and Charles Wesley. I once had a liturgical wall-planner (Aren't I the lucky one?) which came from a publisher more familiar with the Roman Catholic calendar than the Anglican. It came with a set of stickers so that you could add the Anglican Saints’ days and festivals. I was interested to see they had produced a sticker for “Saints John and Charles Wesley”.

I have no doubt that John and Charles were both saints in the sense that the New Testament uses the term (i.e., all Christian believers); but they don't get the title ‘Saint’ (capital S), which the Church of England tends to reserve for those who get their names in the Bible. But there are plenty of saints that we are invited to commemorate: John and Charles Wesley are remembered as Evangelists and Hymn Writers.

Having said that the calendar invites us to commemorate them, actually, this year, it doesn't! The commemoration of John and Charles Wesley is, according to the Church of England, a “lesser festival”; since lesser festivals don't replace more important ones, today is actually the Seventh Sunday of Easter or the Sunday after the Ascension. So “Saints John and Charles” get missed out this year. But I thought I'd risk it and remember them anyway.

A couple of years ago my wife had a meeting that involved spending the day in London. I went with her and we made a weekend of it. So, I had a day in London all by myself: the world  - or at least our capital city  -  was my oyster. I did what many of you would have done: I went to the Museum of Methodism, and treated myself to a bit of a Wesley pilgrimage.

The Museum of Methodism is situated on the City Road, in the crypt of the chapel that John Wesley had built in 1778 as his ‘London base’. Next to the chapel is the house where he lived during that time and where he died in 1791. For me, the highlight of my visit to the museum was being able to stand in the very pulpit from which John and Charles both preached. I’m not sure how to describe what I experienced while standing in that pulpit: but I felt something

Did you know that John Wesley pioneered the use of machines that could pass electrical currents through the body? It was believed to be therapeutic. Wesley reasoned that, if it worked for rich people,  then poor people should also have the opportunity to experience the healing power of electricity, and so he raised money to buy electric shcok machines.

I also enjoyed the tour of John Wesley’s house: what struck me was how small and simple the rooms were. The Wesleys were not much given to ostentation or luxury and John lived a simple life: he drank tea from a gallon teapot, and didn’t like spicy or fancy food – but he did enjoy a glass of claret with his meal. He also lived the single life, his wife having left him after 15 years of an unhappy marriage, and without them having had children. In fact, his home and life were shared with his preachers and many other visitors. Next to his bedroom is the little prayer room where Wesley began every day – having got out of bed as early as 4:00AM. (Not something I’m inclined to imitate, I’m afraid.) This room is still thought of as the ‘power house’ of worldwide Methodism.

I wasn’t able to spend much time in the Chapel itself – the BBC had taken over for a broadcast the following morning – but my guide managed to sneak me in past the BBC engineers, and their equipment and cables, so that I at least got chance to have a look around. This time, I didn’t manage to get into the pulpit (I might have tried, if no-one had been looking!), but I did see the chamber organ that belonged to Charles Wesley.

John Wesley was buried in the grounds of his Chapel – in what was regarded as ‘un-consecrated ground’. (Unusual for a Church of England priest!) His mother, Susannah, is buried just over the road from the Chapel, in Bunhill Fields Cemetery – again, not a Church of England burial ground, but the last resting place of such Nonconformists as William Blake, Daniel Defoe and John Bunyan.

After seeing Susannah’s grave, I made my way to Aldersgate Street, to the spot where, on 24th May 1738, John Wesley attended a meeting at which Luther’s preface to the Epistle to the Romans was being read. Wesley wrote in his journal:

“while he was describing the change in the heart through faith in Christ I felt my heart strangely warmed. I felt I did trust in Christ, Christ alone for salvation; and an assurance was given to me that He had taken away my sins, even mine, and saved me from the law of sin and death.”

There’s not much to see there today – the meeting place having been demolished long ago – but there is a plaque commemorating this event, the significance of which is felt around the world to this day.

Fairy Tale Wedding

A vicar we knew once went into the pulpit with a book of fairy tales. He opened it at the last page and began to read:

"And the Prince and the Princess got married and they all lived happily ever after. The end."

The vicar then proceeded to tear the page out of the book. The congregation was impressed - apart from his young daughter, whose book it was. The point he was making was this: it is only in fairy tales that the wedding is the end of the story.
Of course, your own wedding day shouldn't feel like the end of anything; the only thing that is coming to an end is your single status. Everything else that is at the heart of today is all about tomorrow and continuing, developing and making new. This is clearly not the end of the story.
Having said that, with the amount of time that you have spent preparing for today, maybe it has been difficult to think beyond the wedding. All the things that you have been planning for so long, all the essential details - the dress, the flowers, the decorations, the food and drink... By this time tomorrow, all those things will be over, finished! But that still doesn't mean it's the end of the story.
Lianne and James: your two stories have for some time been coming closer together: today, in front of family and friends, you are saying that you want your two stories, that have become one, to remain one story, forever. The story of Lianne and the story of James have become the story of Lianne & James.
But there is another story, it's an "old, old story". Old, because it began before either of you was even thought of; before this church was built; actually, before the foundations of the world. It is the story of God who created the world in order to love it; and who brought us into being in order to love us. It's the story of how God sent his Son Jesus, to show us what love looks like lived in a human life and to invite us to become part of that "old, old story".
And even though it is an old, old story, it is the story of the one who "makes all things new". The story of Lianne & James is part of that much bigger story: the story of how God invites us to know his love and to love one another. We can read His story in the bible and in the life, death and resurrection of Jesus. But - and here's the thing! - God invites us to write some new chapters, with his help, of course, but they are our story. Lianne & James have chosen to write these next chapters together. Family and friends are here as supporting characters; but, as with the very best stories: who knows what lies ahead!
Lianne & James: we wish you well; may you know God's blessing as you write this story together.

My Three Mayor Day!

You know the expression, A Three Dog Night? (From Australia, apparently: on a cold night you snuggle up to a canine friend to share body warmth; on a colder night, you might need two dogs. A three dog night, then, is as cold as it gets.) Well, yesterday I had a three Mayor day! It began with a brief conversation with the Mayor of Knowsley before the start of a Governors' meeting at Halewood College; my second was the Mayor of Halewood at the coffee shop at St Nicholas'. (OK, so it was the recently superseded Mayor of Halewood.); and my third was the new Lord Mayor of Liverpool at a surprise buffet lunch for his 60th birthday, given for him by the staff and governors of Plantation School, where he is Headteacher.
Yes, I'm very well connected these days - on first name terms with an array of Mayors. Pretty soon, I'll be too haughty to talk to the likes of you.
No offence.
(BTW What is the collective noun for a group of mayors? A chain?)

The New Mayor of Knowsley - and his Chaplain!

On Friday 15th May, Councillor Dave Smithson became Mayor of Knowsley. Dave is a resident of Halewood and well-known to us as a local Councillor, and as someone whose involvement in the community includes taking an active role as part of the steering group for Halewood CultureFest.
The Mayor is the Borough's 'first citizen' and in formal terms has precedence at any gathering in Knowsley (except where Her Majesty the Queen, or a representative of the Queen is present). The Mayor's role is to represent the Borough and to work for the well-being of all who live and work in Knowsley. For the past year Dave has been Deputy Mayor to Councillor Michael Foulkes and on a number of occasions Dave has stepped in when the Mayor himself was not available. Dave is being supported in his role by his wife, Councillor Sarah Smithson, who will be Mayoress for the year.
One of the ways in which the Mayor uses his year in office is by nominating certain charities for his support. In Halewood, we were very pleased to learn that Dave has chosen Listening Ear and the Butterflies project. (His other named charity is Lyndale Cancer Support, based in Huyton.) When it comes to raising money for his chosen charities, Dave has a hard act to follow: Councillor Foulkes raised some £42,000 during his mayoral year!
I am very pleased to say that Dave has asked me to be Mayor's Chaplain for the year. This is an honorary post, and I do indeed feel honoured to have been asked! My first duty was to say Grace before dinner at the 'Mayor Making Evening'. As someone who spends quite a lot of time speaking in public and saying prayers, you might have thought I would have taken this in my stride: those who know me better will understand how nerve-wracking I found it! Although it was a formal occasion - with the Octagon room at the Huyton Suite packed with luminaries from Knowsley, and guests from Stadt Moers and Montana, Bulgaria - I managed to hold onto the microphone without dropping it and even got a laugh before saying grace. (Not sure if the Mayor's Chaplain is supposed to get laughs: maybe there's a protocol handbook I should get hold of?) Grace over, Rose and I enjoyed a very good meal, good company and a delightful evening. (Maybe being Mayor's Chaplain won't be so bad after all?!)
The next event I have in my diary is the Mayor's Civic Service. This will take place at St Nicholas' at 11:00AM on Sunday 28th June. I am thrilled that we are able to host this event for the Mayor and guests. Look out for more details nearer the time.
I don't know what other duties I will have to perform during the year, but I have been promised that at least some of it will be fun!
I believe that Dave's election as Mayor of Knowsley is a positive one for Halewood, not least in making sure that Halewood is on the Knowsley map and in ensuring that here in Halewood we have some sense of what it means to be a part of Knowsley Borough. Without straying into party politics, I can say that I have been impressed with Dave in the contact I have had with him. Equally, we have appreciated having Harry Birch as our Town Mayor in this past year, and look forward to another good year with Councillor Sue Moretta in that role.
At a time when those who seek elected office are held in lower esteem than ever, and when more people than ever seem disenchanted with the whole business of politics, I have to say that my experience of those who represent us and work for us at a local level, in Halewood and Knowsley, is that these are people who are committed to their community, to making a contribution and to serving others.
We pray for our Town and Borough Councils and all who serve our community.