I get places on a motorcycle – in July last year it was St Cuthbert’s at Beltingham, an out-of-the-way place in Northumberland with surprising connections. Today we returned on foot. According to the Spirit in Stone website, St Cuthbert’s is a much loved and regularly used Grade I listed church, it’s the finest example of 15th Century Perpendicular style in the country. Restored in 1884, a vestry was added, an earlier window remains however as does a squint, a small barred open window. There are fine stained glass windows by Kempe 1891 and two of his pupils, and a modern window by Leonard Everetts 1982. A medieval font stands by the entrance, where Bishop Ridley was baptised, who was martyred by Queen Mary in 1555. In the stone window frames on the south side there are relief carvings of a rabbit, flowers, fleur-de-lys and a grotesque mask.
Adjacent to the churchyard is a restored Pele tower, and an old family home of the Bowes Lyon (Queen Mother’s family), both in private ownership. In the churchyard, there is a Roman Altar and Nancy Ridley author is buried by the Lych gate. There is a shaft of a Saxon Cross c. 680 AD on the the East side, and a large Yew Tree on the North side, possibly 2000 years old. The South and East walls of the church are marked by scratches, thought to have been made by archers sharpening arrowheads. In the graveyard the Bowes Lyons have their own personal section, walled and gated from the rest of us.
I have passed by on a number of occasions and always the doors to the church have been locked. Today we got lucky:
Very atmospheric churchyard light,Robin, and that arched tomb is v. unusual. Looks like the outer structure of the bigwig transi tombs you find in cathedrals and usually house an effigy of the cadaverous deceased within.
We arrived in unison with the biblical light, Tish – I could make some connection with the righteous but it would not be justified 🙂 The arched tomb is fascinating isn’t it – sadly, raising it from the ground has done nothing to preserve its words – had it been vertical, it may have been a different story.
Love the eerie atmosphere of these images. Totally my kind of place to wander around.
We share an odd fascination – Bela Lugosi would approve 🙂