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The Whiteway Interviews Archive (since February 2004)

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Last updated 26 November 2005

Eunice the Bazaar Tsar - The Whiteway Interview (December 2005)
by Roger Whiteway

It was such a nice change to be invited to interview someone for my monthly magazine slot. Alison McQuaid asked me then volunteered the Social Committee for a meeting at Ireland and Longhill’s office two days later. Sheila Rest, Wendy Davies, Mike Dack and Alison turned up. With the short notice and a time of 5.30 pm it was not surprising that the other members, Liz Ellwood, Eunice Hayes, Colin Hynard, Sue Graves, Hazel Taylor and Pat Darke could not make it. The ‘interview’ was chaotic enough anyway; with ten victims it would have been impossible.

The committee’s remit is not primarily to make money but entertainment. In spite of this it made £9,000 from the last year’s functions! These comprised two Summer fêtes, the Millionaires’ night, Firenze ’s splendid lunch, two tea parties and an Auction of Promises. ‘We try and put the fun into fundraising’, said Mike Dack; the others predictably groaned. Mike is the Chairman. He is supposed to keep the meetings on track, to bark ‘is that relevant?’ at suitable intervals. ‘We really enjoy what we do. Not just at the events but even the planning is a barrel of laughs,’ said Mike.

The committee’s last event was the Harvest Supper in the Old Grammar School Hall. This was set to a war-time theme prompted by this year’s celebration of the 60th anniversary of VE day, with mandatory 40’s dress and entertainment of the period, which was well described in November’s magazine and hugely enjoyed by ninety people. ‘A few more helpers in the kitchen would have done no harm’, said Alison. 

From now on every event will have its leader, who will be the contact person. ‘Until now everyone has telephoned Hazel Taylor and she’s the busiest of us all!’ said Mike. It had to stop. In this way the responsibility will be shared more fairly.

Eunice will be the Tsar of the Christmas Bazaar and it will be a smash hit, they all assured me. Because they have had the foresight to book well ahead, the real Father Christmas will be arriving in (whoops, I nearly gave it away) and distributing his seasonal largesse from a Magical Grotto. There will be enough mince pies and fizzy drinks to start an epidemic of clinical obesity, stalls and games to suit every taste, and all this will take place in our own church hall on 26th November.

The week after, the social committee will spring into action again to welcome Bishop Tim, who will preside over the confirmation service and open the hall extension officially. The festivities will be accompanied by canapés and drinks, overseen by Boss-of-the-Bishop’s-Bash, Pat.

The traditional Shrove Tuesday pancake and Beetle-Drive party will take place on 28th February. Fuhrer-of-the-Frying-pan will be Wendy.

So what was your finest hour? I wanted to know. Most thought the ‘Allo! ‘allo! evening was the most fun. But the millionaires’ evening was great too with the ladies in their posh frocks and the men unrecognisable in their dinner jackets, their hair combed and a squirt of fragrant fly spray here and there. And then of course Up Pompei was a real lark! The mere recollection of Mike as Lurkio started them thinking about future themed suppers.

‘What difference will the hall extension make?’ I asked. ‘Huge. No, bigger than huge. Enormous. To get the harvest supper in our own premises will be fantastic. Then there are smaller rooms for more intimate, informal functions. And there’s the kitchen where we can produce far better meals. In fact the sky’s the limit,’ they all agreed. 

So what do you need to rise to even greater heights? ‘More help on the night,’ they all said. ‘We don’t need a bigger committee although we wouldn’t turn anyone away who wanted to join. But it’s Indians rather than chiefs – setters of tables, washer-uppers and clear-awayers before and after the events. The more the merrier – and merrier is the whole point, isn’t it?’

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Conversion & Immersion - The Whiteway Interview (September 2005)
by Roger Whiteway

It has not taken long for Peter and Anne Thornley to make their presence felt in St Wilfrid’s. They began coming in August 2004 and have already led the intercessions and Peter has preached and acted in SWORD. Speaking of which, as Peter he amputated a soldier’s ear in Christ in the Centre in 2003 and 4. Give them a chance to proclaim their faith in Jesus and they will seize it.

Anne was a receptionist at a Health Club in Leicester when Peter became a member. She found his rippling muscles irresistible; they married in 1975 and made their home in Fleckney. Through friendship with their neighbours they joined the congregation of Fleckney Baptist Church in 1977 and became Christians. They continued there for fifteen years. 

They were baptized by total immersion and ran a group of some fifty youngsters aged sixteen and over on Sundays and Tuesdays. Peter became a lay preacher and from 1991 to 1994 they both acted as Lay Pastors for the Baptist church in Walton, which was struggling for lack of numbers.

From 1994 to 1996 they went to New Trinity in Leicester and from 1994 to 2004 Peter was one of the leaders and Anne a trustee of the New Life Christian Fellowship in Fleckney.

‘It was an offshoot from the Baptists’, they  explained.   ‘Between eighty and a hundred people met in the village hall, under the guidance of the Pastor and three leaders’. Songs were accompanied by a group of enthusiastic musicians whose instruments and ages could vary from week to week. Some people spoke in tongues, but you might be surprised to know that a few from St Wilfrid’s could too. We would describe the style of worship as ‘conservative charismatic’. 

Through New Life’s involvement with Kibworth Praise, the Thornleys came to know St Wilfrid’s and decided that it would make sense to worship in Kibworth where they have now lived for nine years.

Anne and Peter are trustees of a charity called “Alpha Communities”. This is a relief and development charity working in Mongolia , China and Tibet . Anne visited these areas in 2004. The work is exciting and challenging. Ulan Bator has a large population of street children and the charity runs foster homes where the children can have a loving, secure and a stable environment to grow up in. It also works in the poorest district running kindergartens, after school projects, Saturday clubs etc. Part of the work in the Sichuan province of China is providing schools and materials for the poorest areas and to help  villages  become  self-sufficient. 

A young man from Fleckney and his wife work for the organization in China and another young lady from Fleckney flies to Mongolia this September to work for 6 months. If you would like any further information or would like to make a donation to this work, please speak to Peter or Anne.

Anne works for a haulage and freight-forwarding company in Thurmaston, Jonen-Alpha, and is now its UK director. Peter is regional sales manager of WT Burdens, who distribute pipes to the water and gas industries. For recreation they like eating out with friends at an unpretentious Indian restaurant in Leicester where they have been for many years. Anne goes to the gym or swims before work and Peter plays squash and golf and  watches Leicester City . On Sunday they entertain up to a dozen friends to lunch.

For holidays they like the Greek islands, Cephalonia in particular and Anne has brothers and sisters living in Australia whom they plan to visit over Christmas.

Peter and Anne’s interest in Alpha is well known but they will be announcing a new project, “A Pastorate after Alpha Course”, which is due to start with a supper in September.

‘We are happy with St Wilfrid’s but it needs improvement to the heating and seating,’ they told me. ‘We’re used to it, but newcomers who are not expecting to need an overcoat indoors may be put off before the Christian message has had a chance to germinate, and that would be an awful shame.’

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To Cop a Carp - The Whiteway Interview (May, 2005)
by Roger Whiteway

Don Wilson is well known to most of those who refresh themselves at Coffee Stop. His height and well trimmed moustache give him a commanding presence even in a green waiter’s apron.

His father was in the Royal Flying Corps in World War I. He saw and even smelled a lot of carnage from the air and asked himself the same question as many of his contemporaries “What kind of God would let that sort of misery go on?” As a result he did not go to church and Don was not under any parental pressure to go either.

Don joined the army in 1942 and became a warrant officer in the Royal Corps of Signals. Thanks to the chaplain responsible for his unit, he accepted the Gospel message and was confirmed. The other important happening was his marriage to Barbara, not that he saw much of her at the time.

‘I was in the 52nd Lowland Division which was renamed the Mountain Division. In training to invade and occupy Norway we were landed on Walcheren Island on the West coast of Holland , one of the flattest pieces of terrain in the world. After that I was posted to West Africa to maintain radio links between the Gold Coast, Nigeria , The Gambia, Sierra Leone and the War Office.’

On demobilisation, Don became a policeman and for five years his lot was a happy one. ‘I pounded the beat most of the time. It was rather low tech then; instead of radios we made do with whistles and truncheons. Most people behaved harmlessly. There were occasional scuffles at pub closing time but nothing I couldn’t handle.’ Their son Ian came on the scene in 1947 and the low police pay of those days became a problem. So Don left the police and joined the industrial wing of the Singer Sewing Machine Company. He was involved in setting up garment factories in the UK , Europe and the Middle East and demonstrating the equipment. The family moved to Holt in Norfolk for a while so that Don could set up a branch there.

‘We lived for many years in Evington and all worshipped at Leicester Cathedral. Ian was in the choir and a server, Barbara was in the Mothers’ Union and a flower arranger, I was a sidesman and a warden even after we moved to Kibworth in 1979. But Barbara suffered a stroke in 1986 and I had to give up work and my cathedral duties to look after her full time. For the next ten years until Barbara died the local clergy brought us comfort, support and communion. We needed all we could get and were so grateful.’

Don is glad to be able to out to church again. He is an eight o’clock man through and through and takes his turn as a sidesman. His straight back and polished shoes betray his uniformed past. ‘We octogenarians like the quiet dignity of the old service. I still love the measured cadences of the Book of Common Prayer,’ he says, ‘and I wish we could occasionally have the traditional services of Mattins and Evensong – sung of course.’

The house at the end of The Lea is tidy and well kept. Don likes tending his small garden.  He also enjoys watching rugby but admits that he was no Martin Johnson. As for holidays, he has found an organization for single people called ‘Just You’ with whom he  has visited Prague and Vienna and has booked a trip to Lake Garda . ‘Because we are all single there is no feeling of discrimination such as in single occupancy supplements and we are all treated equally well.’ He does the Times crossword every day to keep his brain exercised and goes fishing for amusement and peace. ‘I fish for carp in the Police Angling Association’s water. This comes at quite a friendly price but whereas Isaak Walton spoke of ‘the wily carp’, these are dead stupid. They swim over and give themselves up – maybe that’s because they’re in police water.’

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Stops, notes and pedals - The Whiteway Interview (April, 2005)
by Roger Whiteway

One of the many pleasures of worshipping on the third and fourth Sundays in St Wilfrid’s is listening to the voluntaries played by our freelance organists and none has a better repertoire than Geoffrey Clarke, who has been playing for us since Janet Benskin retired four years ago.

Geoffrey joined the choir of Leicester Cathedral at the age of eight then sang as a treble in the choir of King’s College, Cambridge from age eleven to fourteen. During this time he began to study the organ under David Willcocks, who was organ scholar at the college. ‘My father was an organist,’ Geoffrey explained, ‘and I wanted to follow in his footsteps. When my voice broke I was awarded a music scholarship to Aldenham School and continued my studies.’

After school, Geoffrey did his National Service in the RAF and was stationed at Duxford. ‘I used my spare time to play the organs of local churches and do the paperwork for my Associate of the Royal College of Organists. I passed my ARCO in 1955.’

Byfords gave Geoffrey his first job and he stayed there for twenty-five years as a production controller until a down-turn in the industry caused his redundancy in 1980.

‘My first regular organist’s job was at St John the Divine, opposite the station, which was converted into flats. It lasted from 1956 to 1962; the organ was a Taylor as is the one in St Wilfrid’s. Then began my lengthy career at St Anne’s, Western Park , where I was organist for thirty-seven years. When I started it had a good all male choir. Girls were admitted in 1980 and finally women. No, I’m not hide-bound about it. For our purposes female voices are just as good as male but you have to make sure they don’t use too much vibrato.’

Geoffrey began giving piano lessons in 1962. ‘I still do fourteen a week. I have taken a few through to grade 8 but a lot of them stop at about grade 4 when their GCSEs demand their attention. I have taught organ to one or two but I probably won’t take on any more.’

One of Geoffrey’s other jobs is at Wyggeston’s Hospital. ‘The great local benefactor William Wyggeston, who founded the schools and who is commemorated on the Clock Tower, founded the hospital as a charity in the 1600’s. Now it is used as sheltered accommodation with facilities for the elderly and handicapped, who get more and more help as they get less and less capable. The chapel is small but I find it rewarding.’

Geoffrey’s father was the conductor of the Co-operative Choral Society. Geoffrey played the organ for their concerts in the De Montfort Hall. ‘Alas I had to disband it in 1980 when the numbers sank to unsustainable levels but choirs come and go and so do operatic societies. I am still involved with the Tudor Choir and accompany the City of Leicester Singers . Apart from that I give organ recitals at the Cathedral, St Margaret’s and St Mary’s Melton Mowbray.’

Pauline, Geoffrey’s wife, married him in 1958. They met when they were both involved with the Co-operative Choir. She is a member of St Anne’s choir and a server. They have three sons. Simon is forty-four, owns a post office in Lincoln , has three children, plays the organ   and  sings.    Simon  is  forty-two, wanted to be a pop musician but now has a successful computer-based business in Market Harborough. Tim is thirty-six, a member of St Anne’s choir, lives in Scraptoft and is a budget officer for Rutland County Council.

Although never a serious cricketer himself, Geoffrey is a member of the County Cricket Club and goes to watch at Grace Road whenever he can. He is fascinated by railways and enjoys travelling on them – particularly steam trains such as those that use the Grand Central line from Loughborough to Birstall. ‘We once had a memorable holiday in a gite in Normandy . It would be just great to combine that with a train journey though the Channel Tunnel.’

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Joining cheerful songs - The Whiteway Interview (March, 2005)
by Roger Whiteway

Phil King showed me into the playroom, which is obviously his wife Lizzie’s element. The centerpiece is a children’s slide, the walls are decorated with ‘kidart’ and the toys are stowed neatly in baskets on shelves.

When Lizzie left school she took a course in childcare. ‘ Southfields College had two thousand applicants for sixty-eight places,’ she told me, ‘and I was one of the lucky ones. We had two years of thorough, practical training, which equipped me for my chosen future. I worked as a nanny for various families in Leicestershire for twelve years. In most cases both parents went out to work, so I was in sole charge and that suited me well. Three years ago I decided to be my own boss, and converted this ground floor room into what you see now. I take up to five children from 8am to 5pm, five days a week.’

Phil contracted glandular fever shortly after leaving school and could do almost nothing for three years. ‘I trained for two years as a chiropodist and practiced for three years after that. While I was attending to Ann Perry , a regular client, she mentioned that there were still some vacancies in Joseph. I had plenty of previous stage singing experience and knew Joseph well, so I went along and volunteered. I sang for the selection committee, Elizabeth Cox, Ann Flower and Louisa Feltham, they liked it and Elizabeth said “we’ve got our Joseph” – just like that.’

Lizzie has always lived in Burton Overy. She sang in the church and school choirs and took part in Godspell at the Haymarket when she was eleven. She performed all over the country with the Robert Mandell Children’s Choir, and her experience made her ideal for the role of Narrator in Joseph. The show brought Phil and Lizzie together for the first time and they never looked back. They realised they were soul mates and married. They expect their first baby in February.

Phil has just finished being a chiropodist, and is about to start training as a nurse, which is what he has always wanted to do.  He is also singing professionally. ‘I took singing lessons and performed with Great Glen’s Main Street Theatre in Guys and Dolls, The Wizard of Oz and Old King Cole, so I was able to get an agent, who finds me one or two dates a week in clubs all over the Midlands . The typical performance time is an hour and a half, split into two or three sessions. Sometimes it’s difficult to warm the audience up but I always find that singing ‘Any dream will do’ from Joseph does the trick. It’s going to be so useful to be able to earn some extra cash while I’m doing my nursing training.

I wanted to know what they thought the next musical show in church should be. ‘The problem with shows based on stories from the Bible,’ Lizzie said, ‘is that they are male dominated. There are far more female singers than male in most churches so we don’t have a fit. Either we could perform secular music or have a show which is based on the Bible written for a majority of female parts.’

Both of them are members of SWING and Phil is about to begin rehearsing his part for Christ in the Centre. ‘We enjoy going to St Wilfrid’s and we always come away feeling happy. We

love to see the Angel overhead and would keep it as long as possible.

Lizzie and Phil live in the stables of Lizzie’s parents’ farmhouse, which were converted for her living accommodation some time ago. Phil was brought up in Great Glen, where his parents still live. So they are surrounded by potential baby-sitters and have a ready-made playgroup for the future. I asked them what their ambitions were. ‘We feel as though we have achieved them all already,’ they agreed. ‘We have a baby on the way, occupations that we really want to do and we couldn’t be more happily married.’

It shows abundantly.

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Asylum granted to blind rabbit - The Whiteway Interview (December 2004)
by Roger Whiteway

The by-products of the smash hit production of Joseph in St Wilfrid’s last February are still being counted.

‘I heard it was going to be produced in St Wilfrid’s,’ Sue Suffolk told me, ‘and I thought it would be good for the children to take part. So in order to encourage them I said I would join in too, and in order to encourage all three of us my mother said she would take part as well.’ As a result Sue, her children, her husband Andy and her parents all attend church regularly.

Sue was born in Oadby but came to Kibworth when she was ten. She attended the primary school, the High School and Robert Smyth before taking a course in textile design at Southfields College , which is now Leicester College . This led to a job as textile designer at BHM Knitwear, where she met her future husband, Andy, who was Knitting Manager. Andy was also educated locally and became a knitting technician after leaving school. When they started going out together Sue moved to another company because it didn’t mix with work very well. Although the time we are talking about is no more than fifteen years ago, the textile industry in Leicester has diminished much further and the vast majority of garments of all kinds are sourced from overseas. Asia has been joined by such European countries as Lithuania as important suppliers. ‘They are extremely keen to give good service and value and are grateful for every order,’ Andy told me.

‘We considered ourselves as the high fashion end of the market, we had up-to-date machinery and could make seven thousand garments a week, but it was still more economical for retailers to source from abroad. Strangely enough, the large chain stores, who pay less and charge less for their garments are much fussier about quality control than the smaller, more exclusive outlets,’ they both agreed.

Andy left the industry three years ago, when his company began to import all their merchandise. Their friends and family all told them they must obviously go into interior design and decorating. As well as completely refurbishing their own house they do the same for other people. Their house in Harcourt Road is a perfect example. They have put back the interior walls, which were removed to make the ground floor open-plan, and are reinstalling fireplaces. The sitting room is clean, elegant and uncluttered. Their ultimate goal is to get into property development seriously, buying, improving and selling houses. As this is their fourth home, they know whereof they speak. Andy gave a silent cheer when Sue told me she was planning to create all the pictures and soft furnishings herself. For she is no mean artist; her type-collage will be much admired in the forthcoming Festival of Angels.

Hannah their daughter is ten, enjoys art and, because of her experience in Joseph, sings in St Wilfrid’s choir. So does Jack, who is eight, attends Kibworth Primary School like his sister, and leans towards music and mathematics.

Sue attends the Alpha course and finds it very interesting. ‘I think there are about fourteen of us apart from the hosts. My dad and I are in Louisa’s group. She has us in stitches all the time while the others are a bit more solemn.’

The Suffolk family includes Gemma and Judy, a pair of RSPCA rescue dogs and a blind rabbit. For holidays they go West to Cornwall or the Isles of Scilly, where they all put on their wet suits and go surfing, but next year they plan to go skiing in France . In Kibworth they have to be content with roller-blading round the streets, attracting a good deal of attention as they glide along like a family of ducks. Their favourite restaurant is Fratelli but they frequent Firenze too and look forward to the opening of Raitha’s, the successor to the Rose and Crown.

Sue helps out at JAFFA and plans to join the choir after Christmas. When I raised my eyebrows enquiringly at Andy, he smiled and shook his head firmly.

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The Singing Sadducee - The Whiteway Interview (November 2004)
by Roger Whiteway

The back row of the choir acquired another man this year. His name is Andrew Dawes and he also sings in the Praise Band. Andrew lives in Houghton on the Hill with his wife Anna and two cherished cats, Poppy and Pushkin.

Andrew and Anna met at a Queen’s Silver Jubilee party back in 1977. They celebrated their silver wedding this year. Their son James is twenty-four. He worked for a bank, really wanted to join the army but is in the Metropolitan Police. Their twenty-one-year-old daughter Rosemarie is reading architecture at Nottingham University . Anna teaches religious studies at Spencefield School and enjoys antique fairs and car boot sales.  

I wanted to know why having lived in Houghton for twenty-six years, Andrew became involved with St Wilfrid’s. 

‘We both used to go to St Catherine’s in Houghton but for various reasons our enthusiasm waned,’ Andrew explained. ‘I like singing and when we performed Joseph in Houghton, I played Pharaoh. It is a great part with good tunes that you can belt out. Someone told me that Louisa Feltham was putting the show on in Kibworth so I offered my services. Unfortunately for me, but fortunately for everyone else, Mark Wood had been cast as Pharaoh. I was still very happy to be one of the brothers, Dan. By the time we had rehearsed it for weeks and months we felt like brothers. Louisa did a fantastic job in attracting and training all the cast and helpers and it was wonderful to give so many people a memorable evening’s entertainment.’

Louisa is not one to waste talent so Andrew was signed up for SWORD and not long afterwards for the choir and band.

‘When it came to Christ in the Centre, I was carried along with the rest of SWORD and did my stuff as a Sadducee. It must have been a very brave thing to do to put this on for the first time. If it had not come over well it could have attracted heaps of derision. On the contrary it was carried out with great skill and sincerity and was followed by a respectful and devout crowd. The Bishop wants it to be even bigger and better next year and it will receive funds from Christian Praise.’

Andrew’s maternal grandfather founded the firm of WN Gutteridge, which is situated in Wellington Street . Andrew’s scholastic progress was hindered by a hip injury in his last year at school and instead of going on to higher education his parents thought he might as well go straight into the family firm of which he is now production manager. They supply buttons, buckles and other trim to the clothing industry at home and abroad. Andrew often parks his car some distance away and cycles to work for exercise. He holds the record for the most churches visited in the Historic Churches Bike Ride with a score of eighty! The ride made £49,300 this year. ‘In spite of the fact that the garment industry in Leicester is a shadow its former self we are still busy’, says Andrew. ‘Fashion is big business, especially for young people. Supermarkets like Asda and Tesco are winning a larger share of the market and driving down the prices but that is all to the consumer’s advantage.’ 

When not making buttons or rehearsing with SWORD, Andrew likes to play snooker. ‘I play for Wigston in the Leicestershire Conservative Clubs League. We play a game, which has the scantest resemblance to that played by Ronnie O’Sullivan. We were pleased not to come bottom of the league last year. My best break ever was 29, which tells you something. I used to do indoor rifle shooting until the Dunblane tragedy made firearms unpopular. I can’t play any musical instrument but now that I have a Sequencer Cubase, I can compose and play my own music. I have always written poetry so the words are no trouble. I love listening to electric guitar music and only wish I could play lead guitar for SWING.’

All right Andrew but don’t give up the voice.

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Cockroaches & Caterpillars - The Whiteway Interview (September 2004)
by Roger Whiteway

Burkina Faso , ‘Land of the Honest People’, is a land-locked country in North West Africa, roughly the size of the UK and adjacent to Cote d’Ivoire and Ghana . Life expectancy of the ten million inhabitants is 46 and the annual gross domestic product is less than $300 per head. Nicola Lee went there for a month with seven other British girls in a Transform team from Tear Fund in collaboration with the charity Accedes.

‘We flew to the capital, Ouagadougou via Paris and continued by bus to Bobo Dioulasso, where we stayed for all but one day of our visit. I wanted to see for myself what the Third World is like and to try and make a difference, however small,’ Nicola told me. ‘People farm for themselves and grow cotton for export but prices are depressed, incomes from agriculture are very low and the Sahara is encroaching year by year. Only a fifth of the people can read and write. In spite of these problems the country is at peace, it is politically stable and the people seem genuinely happy. The regime is far from democratic but doesn’t seem repressive. There is adequate rainfall; in fact we were there during the rainy season.’

The Transform team’s aims have everything to do with relieving poverty, promoting Christianity and social justice. Nicola expected to be helping to build a dormitory but they only carried bricks for a clinic wall and the team was partly at a loose end. ‘We started a holiday bible class (in French) for children, which lasted a week and was quite successful. We also ran English lessons for adults and children proficient in French – at least it did our French some good. We planted some trees then watched the goats eat them. Our presence at least showed the people that we in the West care about them.’

‘Conditions for us were quite good. We slept on mattresses on the floor of a school’s computer room. There were plenty of mosquitoes but we had nets to keep them off us at night. The shower worked and the toilet flushed most of the time. Although the season seemed cold to the inhabitants it was hot to us and we appreciated the ceiling fans. Cockroaches were everywhere, horrible but harmless. The food in our accommodation was normal but when we were out we were treated to roasted caterpillars – nice big hairy ones and tôt, a kind of mush derived from maize. None of us found these addictive. We had some access to E-mail through the school so we were able to let the folks back home know what was happening.’

Bobo Dioulasso is the second largest city in Burkina after Ouagadougou . ‘There are a few large buildings,’ said Nicola, ‘the museum, banks and the houses used by the President’s brother but the rest are single-storey, mud-brick structures and the roads are very rough. Goats, donkeys, chickens, sheep and turkeys roam the streets. There is a good market selling food, cloth, motor bikes and electrical goods. It is frowned on for Christians to frequent bars and we did not find any cafés. There is no shortage of mosques and churches. Half the population are Muslims; the rest are Catholic or Anglican. The people dress in their best clothes for church, the married women wear hats and the evangelical-style services are long with a lot of singing and clapping. The congregation has a strong faith. They say their prayers out loud from memory and the pastor sums them up and concludes. I was allowed to lead a service at a bible college and was interviewed for the radio. Leading the service in Kibworth is not too daunting because the format is set and it has been good for my confidence.’

Nicola will begin her three-year course in Archeology at Durham this Autumn in the same college as her parents. She plans to join the Christian Union and play her violin in the Hill orchestra. ‘I am not looking any further into the future than that,’ she says.

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Myrtle in Purple - The Whiteway Interview (September 2004)
by Roger Whiteway

Myrtle Cook was ordained Deacon with two other women and five men at Leicester Cathedral on Sunday 4 July 2004. It was a big production which did the Cathedral and the eight deacons great credit.

‘On Thursday morning we attended a rehearsal of the ceremony in the Cathedral then after lunch we were taken to Launde Abbey to begin our retreat,’ Myrtle explained. ‘We were guided by Sheila Watson, the Archdeacon of Buckingham, who gave us subjects like “Who is Jesus to you?” and allowed us to think about them quietly. Most of the retreat consisted of silent contemplation but we joined the Launde community for morning and evening services. We each had an interview with Bishop Tim on Saturday and signed a Declaration which affirmed our loyalty to preach God’s word according to the beliefs of the faith revealed in Holy Scripture to which the Church of England bears witness.’

Myrtle would understand the importance of that document better than most. She left Guyana , the former British colony bordering Venezuela , to study law. She obtained a BA from Ealing Technical College before being called to the Bar in 1977. She studied part time at University College London for a Masters in Law while practicing in Criminal Law. Her voice has the warmth of the Caribbean and laughter is never far below the surface. She told me ‘I was one of nine children. My father was a pharmacist and died when I was fifteen. At that time I wanted to become a nun but my mother had to run the business and often needed the services of a lawyer, which gave me the idea for my future career.’ She became a Reader in 1997.

Guyana has less than a million inhabitants in an area roughly the same as Great Britain . It became independent in 1966. Half of its inhabitants are Christian; the rest are mostly Hindu and Muslim. ‘We went to church three times every Sunday and when I came to London I was surprised how few people attended church and how unreceptive the church was.’

Myrtle’s husband Mike served for thirty-two years in the Metropolitan Police. They met at the Community Relations Council in Walthamstow. He is a big man with a strong Christian faith and was a churchwarden in his previous parish for twelve years. They have four children and six grandchildren between them, all of whom live in the South of England. 

Mike comes from Leicestershire and used to drive up from Essex regularly to visit his father who had Alzheimer’s disease. He said ‘It seemed a good idea to come back to this area when I retired so we moved to Husbands Bosworth five years ago. I still work part time for the Appeals Service and watch the Tigers as often as I can.’

‘When I became an ordinand,’ Myrtle told me, ‘the diocese sent me to Kibworth which needed a curate. I was told by the EMMTC principal, Michael Taylor, to ask myself not whether I could work with Steven but whether I could pray with him, which is much more personal and demanding.’

 For amusement Myrtle plays the piano, goes to keep-fit and belly-dancing classes. She and Mike go walking and he enjoys gardening and cooking. They attend the open-air theatre at De Montfort Hall and listen to jazz.

Judging Myrtle to be ambitious, I asked her what changes she plans to make when she becomes Archbishop of Canterbury.  ‘Purple would suit me,’ she said. ‘I would abolish permanent incumbencies. It should be possible to fire a priest if he or she cannot do the job. Churches must always be looking outwards. They could have more community based events in the locality rather than on Church premises. It takes courage for outsiders to step through that huge wooden door for the first time and all services like baptisms, weddings and funerals must be used as evangelical opportunities. The hardest people for the church to satisfy are teenagers. They question everything and must be given sound reasons for coming to church, which I intend to do.’ Myrtle we believe you.

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Remand Revelation - The Whiteway Interview (July/August 2004)
by Roger Whiteway

‘It was only through going to prison that I came to know Jesus,’ Richard Stafford told me. He was completely open about his past. ‘I used to have a drink problem and I was so disgusted with myself that I was determined to kick the habit, knowing that very few alcoholics succeed,’ he explained. ‘I gave up for two years; then I suppose I was over-confident. I went on a binge, lost my head and decided to go and settle an old score with someone who had done me a wrong. I went to the right house but, unfortunately, my old adversary had left and I accidentally assaulted another man who was innocent. I was arrested and remanded in Leicester Jail.’

Richard was born in Sheffield and came to Leicester when fourteen, with his mother Liz Wood. He only went to church to please her. ‘It didn’t interest me at all’, he said. ‘I only used to follow the service to see how soon we could go home.’ He worked as a care assistant in Saddington Nursing Home for seven years then started his training as a student nurse when his lapse occurred.

Richard met his partner, Paula MacDonald, at a clinic for alcoholics. They have lived together for three and a half years and have a lively two-year-old boy Adam who comes to church with them. They have a pretty, terraced house in Great Glen but attend St Wilfrid’s for obvious family reasons.

Paula was a dental nurse in Nottingham and then in Great Glen. ‘I did my two years training on a night course while I worked on the job by day,’ she said. ‘I didn’t find it very interesting and am now the support worker for the Welland Disability Inclusion Project Worker. She is blind and uses a wheel chair and therefore understands the problems of disability better than most.’

While on remand, his mother Liz visited Richard and suggested he might feel better if he went to chapel. ‘I paid attention to what the chaplain was saying and, despite my awful circumstances, found myself suddenly happy and smiling broadly. Jesus had become real to me. It was like being hit by a bomb of happiness which exploded inside me.’

Paula’s experience was similar. She was at home with Adam while Richard was elsewhere, feeling generally low. Then she heard gurgles and chuckles from Adam and began to feel warm and comfortable. The words ‘Have faith; the Lord will provide’ came into her head. ‘I was an atheist so those are not the kind of thoughts that would occur to me unless they were put there. Jesus might as well have been sitting on the end of my bed. I found it hard to believe at first or to tell Richard what had happened because of all my years of unbelief, but that’s behind me now.’

Richard continued. ‘Because I was truly sorry for what I had done and the chaplain spoke up for me in court, I was given a light sentence. It was still eighteen months but consisted of three months in Leicester (category B and fairly tough), six weeks in North Sea Camp (category D and gentle enough to accommodate Jeffrey Archer) and four and a half months with a tag. The tag is now off and my sentence ends in October.’

Richard and Paula were confirmed in January along with Richard’s half sister Sarah Wood. Paula helps with the crèche and looks forward to doing more.

Richard joined SWORD in time to be one of the thieves released from the cross in ‘Christ in the Centre’. ‘I expected the crowd to mock us but they joined in the hymns and prayers very devoutly and there were so many of them!

Richard is working on the farm for David Briggs, painting barns, de-horning calves and doing any other jobs needed. ‘We have no ambitions,’ they agree. ‘All we pray for is a happy, fulfilling life in which we can serve God and other people.’

Amen to that from us all.

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Jewels to Jubilation - The Whiteway Interview (June 2004)
by Roger Whiteway

‘I could actually hear a voice telling me not to go back to work at the office, but when I turned round to look, there was nobody there.’ That was how Mary Lister described her call to the ministry while helping at a parish mission in St. Martin ’s Church, Horninglow in 1951.

Mary was born in 1928, the third child of a Christian family. Her earliest recollection was of the airship R101 passing overhead. ‘We attended St Michael’s Church in Handsworth every Sunday,’ she said. ‘I was invited to teach in Sunday school when I was fourteen. I failed my School Certificate three times so my father sent me to commercial college to learn book-keeping and typing and work in the office of his firm of jewellery manufacturers in Birmingham . His desk was full of packets of diamonds and other gems mixed up with orders and invoices and I used to carry a tin of gold and silver offcuts to the assay office by myself.’

‘In 1950 and 51 two members of the Society of St Francis at Cerne Abbey visited our church and I and two fellow Sunday School teachers became Companions of the S.S.F. Fr Silyn asked me to help at the mission in Horninglow which changed my life.’

Mary’s future began with weeks of letter-writing and prayer after which she went to see the Adviser for Women’s Church Work. There were interviews, exams and visits to training colleges until she was offered a place by St Andrew’s College in Southsea, which only took a dozen students. The training was rigorous and with plenty of help and encouragement she obtained her Inter-Diocesan Certificate of Recognition at the second attempt.

Mary’s first job as a Parish Worker was in St Giles, Lincoln . Over lunch, the vicar’s three-year-old son said ‘I like this lady better than the one who came yesterday’ and on that recommendation she was hired in 1955.

‘Parish Worker can mean anything,’ Mary explained. ‘In my case, I did everything a priest could do except celebrate communion and marry people. A lot of my time was spent bringing people practical help that had nothing to do with Religion but simply conveyed the love of God through a human channel. Early on I had to visit a bereaved family. I had never seen a dead person before but I was not afraid for the ‘person’ had obviously gone and I was looking at an empty shell.’

After two happy years, Mary moved to St Cyprian’s, Frecheville on the outskirts of Sheffield to gain more experience. She was in charge of the Carthaginians children’s club and founded the Housewives’ Circle for young mothers, which still runs today.

In 1962 she moved to Areley Kings in the diocese of Worcester . After eight months she had her own flat for the first time. Bliss! ‘I ran a three-hour children’s Good Friday service, which sounds daunting but they loved it. I coached a group of teenage Sunday school teachers. Their enthusiasm taught me a lot. I led an Adventurers Club under the aegis of the USPG and helped with the diocesan annual Children’s week, which was held at the seaside – a new experience for many of the poorer youngsters.’

Mary was persuaded to move to Redditch in 1966. ‘My flat there was spooky and cat-ridden. As I had to work in an old church hall I got the parish to put a primitive but spacious mobile home on some spare ground alongside’.

‘The vicar and I did not really hit it off and I asked the bishop for another move. He put me in charge of Kington and Dormston, which was Heaven. I lived in a large vicarage with my little terrier Jessie for eight years. There were wonderful characters for some of whom I organized a ‘meals on legs’ rota. I felt called to become a deaconess and after twenty-five years as a parish worker was ordained in March 1980. The same year, Archbishop Runcie celebrated the thirteenth century of the Worcester diocese with a service for 10,000 people at the football ground.’ 

Wanting one more move before retirement Mary found the parish of Ancaster in Lincolnshire . ‘The team vicar had more than a full time job and gave me all the responsibility I wanted. He said I was the vicar and he the curate.’

In 1986 the General Synod voted to allow women to become Deacons – something Mary had prayed for – and on 1 May 1987 she was ordained by Bishop Robert Hardy with twenty-seven other women including Violet Parry. Her duties changed little except that she could now take weddings. In her last year she ran into an interregnum so with great relief she retired to a little house in the middle of Worcester , resolved to do no church work for the next six months.

Mary joined the staff of Old St Martin’s, whose incense and correct ceremonial reminded her of her childhood. ‘When women were admitted to the priesthood in 1993, Old St Martin’s would not recognize them and I had to keep my jubilation under control. I became a volunteer at St Richard’s Hospice and enjoyed helping the patients with arts and crafts for nine years.’

‘I moved to Stuart Court in 2000 and was delighted to find three fellow members of the Third Order of St Francis living in the village. I pursue my hobbies of photography, painting, embroidery, gardening, make furnishings for my doll’s house, write my memoirs and go on retreats to such places as Iona, Glastonbury and Ely. God blessed me in my ministry; now he blesses me in my retirement.’

 It shows, Mary. It shows.

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Hold the Front Page - The Whiteway Interview (April 2004)
by Roger Whiteway

Indomitable is the word for John Josephs . He has done ten years hard labour, including a severe stroke, transforming the Parish Magazine, and just celebrated his eightieth birthday. Only now does he think it is time to hand the green eyeshade to Chris Graves . 

‘During the interregnum in 1994, the PCC asked me if I would cast a supervisory eye over the magazine and I ended up in the editor’s chair,’ John recalls. ‘Like most church jobs, I didn’t have to fight off stiff opposition to get it. It’s kept me in the centre of affairs and contact with contributors and readers has been most rewarding.’

It was not John’s first experience of editing. He put together the REME magazine during his National Service. ‘That was a great job. I could go anywhere and do anything. I was carpeted severely by my CO for publishing a derogatory cartoon about the Military Police but the interview ended with his admitting that he was highly amused.’

John was born and bred a Jew but friendship with a padre while in the army resulted in his accepting the truth of the Christian message. At the same time his brother, Joe, wrote to him from the RAF in India to tell him that he had become a Christian too. Joe became vicar of St James the Greater in Leicester before owning and running Stoneygate School .

John’s career began in his father’s company of leather merchants. He met his wife Wendy who comes from Stalham in Norfolk and suddenly his visits to Norwich on business increased exponentially. They married in 1954 and had three children, who have given them four grandchildren. Susie, the eldest daughter is chairman of a PR company specialising in information technology, David who has a son with epilepsy is a director of the National Society for Epilepsy and Bell the younger daughter is an art therapist and works with children who have behavioral difficulties.

Cricket has always been John’s passion. His path to an Oxford blue as a left arm spinner was only thwarted by the presence of AH Kardar, the future Captain of Pakistan. However he captained the County seconds and played for the first eleven nine times. His greatest moment of glory came in 1996, when he was Chairman of Leicestershire County Cricket Club and they won the County Championship . ‘We won ten matches out of seventeen, which is pretty unusual. When we had it in the bag we played Surrey , very relaxed and out to enjoy ourselves. We won by a mile largely due to the batting of Ben Smith of Kibworth. Surrey generously said we were the best championship side they had played against.’

John served as a magistrate for some thirty years. ‘I enjoyed being a JP. The petty sessions take care of most of the cases that come before the courts. They are quick and efficient and operated by unpaid, caring magistrates and I was proud to be one.’ Rotary gives him another opportunity to serve the community. He has been a member of the Leicester branch for many years and founded Interact for boys and girls between thirteen and eighteen and Rotoract for those between eighteen and thirty to meet pleasurably and learn about community service.

John and Wendy celebrated the Millennium with a new house, dog and garden. Wendy is a very accomplished gardener and flower arranger and the new garden is as beautiful as the old but smaller and more manageable. To the casual observer the house looks much the same size. Not long afterwards, John had his stroke. ‘The grey matter is no worse than it was before but my footwork is not as agile. My little electric chariot makes up for it.’

‘My attitude to the church is ambivalent,’ says John. ‘My heart opposes most kinds of reform from the ASB onwards but my head sees crowds of happy children and young parents piling into church on Sunday morning and I know we must be doing something right.’

John and Wendy, your readers wish you both a happy retirement.

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Plants & Transplants - The Whiteway Interview (March 2004)
by Roger Whiteway

Some folk spend their lives avoiding responsibility; others sign up cheerfully and assess the liabilities later. Chris and Sue Graves belong to the latter group.

They used to live on the South Coast near Worthing and found that negotiating the M25 to visit their family was too much of an ordeal. It seemed good sense to relocate to Market Harborough but having failed to find anything suitable they were advised to search in Kibworth and found a bungalow in Albert Street in August 2003.

‘Our son, Mark 32, is an accountant, lives in Broughton Astley, and is married with two children,’ Sue explained. ‘Alex is a teacher living in Narborough, married with one boy. Both their sons are devout Christians and worship with the Living Rock. My father lives in Stotfold Herts and my mother died very recently. Our daughter Lynn continues to live on the South coast. She has taught sailing and other outdoor activities and is doing an MA in teaching at Chichester . She attends New Frontiers in Worthing , which plants as many new churches as possible.’

By the time the furniture van was unloaded they were members of the tennis club, the flower guild, the men’s fellowship, the coffee and the sidemen’s rotas. They both play golf and bridge and Chris plays chess. ‘The floodlit tennis courts in Smeeton Road helped us to decide on Kibworth,’ says Sue.

Chris read botany at Nottingham and took a D Phil at Sussex . He worked at the Glass House Crop Institute and claims never to have grown a plant in soil. ‘Soil is too variable. Hydroponics, as it’s called, means growing plants in water with accurately measured nutrients and often in an inert support medium such as Rockwool.

Sue began her career with ten years in the family business with a large store selling neither food nor clothing but pretty well everything else and a cinema. While the children were growing up she became a nurse but hardly had time to practise before Chris had his first bout of cancer. He was cured and returned to work but suffered cancer of the liver three years later and required a transplant, which works well. Chris retired in 1994 and Sue had to go on working for another eight years, about which she still chunters slightly.

Sue has been a Christian for as long as she can remember but to Chris, a scientist, it seemed only right to be a devout atheist.  ‘My illnesses changed all that,’ he said. ‘I was flattered and moved to know how many people had prayed for me while I was ill and, as my recovery was pretty remarkable, I wondered if the prayers had had some effect. Then I considered the beauty, magnificence and mystery of the universe. Could all this really have occurred by chance? I became convinced that it must have been the work of a divine creator. Now I’m a Christian and proud to say so to anyone.’ 

When John Josephs asked Chris if he would become editor of the magazine, he accepted without hesitation. The April issue will be published under his leadership. ‘I have worked on a parish magazine before,’ says Chris, ‘and this should bring me up to speed with Kibworth quickly.  I know I shall enjoy it if I get as much support as John has.’

Chris and Sue are both helpers with JAFFA and Sue sang in the choir of Joseph. Chris wisely hides his voice under a bushel, we are told.

Sue likes to help the poor and disabled. She sailed on Nelson, a three-masted barque with a crew of disabled people. ‘Chris was on a golf holiday at the time,’ she said, ‘and switched on the television in time to see a helicopter rescuing one of our seasick passengers.’ She also went to Peru