Lentish

 


Hello everyone. I hope that you are well. All is well here. It stopped raining, and the sun came out this afternoon, which was unexpected. I don't know what your local weather person is like but around here they have kind of given up and just put a map up showing loads of rain, flick an arm up towards it in a sort of halfhearted gesture and say "All that rain on the map is probably a bit pessimistic but I can't guarantee one way or the other to be honest." Then off they schlepp. I can't say I blame them.

Also, around here, they still haven't cleared all the massive trees off people's roofs, so plenty of people still have no Internet. (That's not just country folks getting la-di-dah ideas about watching YouTube. Lots of places in Cornwall don't have landlines, so it's either the Internet or a red phone box. ) Plenty of people have been writing into Spotlight News to complain. There's a spot on the programme for consumer complaints called the Inbox, and it's run by Natalie Cornah. They used to call it Natalie's Inbox, but I think they got a lot of correspondence which was quite unsavoury, so they changed it. 

We left the house this week to visit the Beryl Cook exhibition at Plymouth's The Box Museum. I expect most of you are familiar with Beryl Cook. her cartoon like drawings of ordinary people are hugely popular with normal people - even if some people can be a bit snobby about her. She painted people in pubs and clubs, markets and parks, and her subjects were sailors and middle-aged people - some of whom were slightly worse for wear. She is enormously popular in Plymouth because she paints scenes that people are familiar with. I liked her stuff a lot. She was self-trained but an obviously highly skilled draughtsman. What I liked most about her paintings was how kind they were. She looked on her subjects with an enormously sympathetic eye. She certainly wasn't laughing at anyone she painted - she was one of them. 

(Photocredit - www.ourberylcook.com)

To church this morning. This was the first Sunday of Lent. So there were no flowers or other adornments in church. Things were pared back with was thoughtful. Except - I have told you before that I think Methodists are excellent, but I will never understand them. I thought Methodists would not be FOR Lent. I thought they would be very much AGAINST such frippery and keeping of Popish dates. (I can now hear my Father's voice in my head, as you may have noticed.) Never mind. 

We have a new minister starting in September, which is nice. The church has struggled to get someone for the last couple of years, apparently because Plymouth is so far away from everywhere. Really? It's Plymouth, not the North Pole. It's not exactly the spirit of Eric Liddell in a Chinese detention camp, is it? 

Other than that, there's not much to report, really. I have watched more Winter Olympics than I would have predicted before they started. I wasn't that fussed about the curling (sorry - I just thought it went on a long time. I expect it is better to play than to watch). My favourite was the ice skating - only with Robin Cousins commentating, though. I liked the way we would all be oohing and ahhing, and he would just quietly add, "I think her leg caught the ice at the end of the triple loop," and he was always right. I still have fond memories of him winning the Olympic Gold doing a funky disco dance. Those were the days.


To go back to Lent. Even if you don't "do" Lent, the Lectio 365 Lent series is excellent. I think you need the app, but it is worth it, and following on from that, this Pete Greig book that I've been dipping back into is also excellent. Mainly, I think for normals who want to learn about prayer, but encouraging people that they may see some not very normal things at all if they pray. Ignore the Twirl wrapper. I'm not proud of it.

Also, I have just seen that Robert Aramayo has just won the BAFTA for I Swear. I wrote about this earlier in the year. One of the best three films I saw last year, and he was amazing. It will probably pop up here and there now because he won, so if you get the chance, it's worth a view. (It's about Tourettes - there is a LOOOTTTT of bad language. Don't shoot the messenger.) Have a great week.



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  1. Once we get home from Manchester this evening, I am planning on a quiet week, but punctuated by sneezing [beloved grandchildren have shared their colds] I've grown into Lent as I've got older, definitely not a part of my earlier years. I do like Pete greigs approach to prayer. Hope your week is drier and TV weather girls more CHEERY. Ours wear vertiginous heels

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    1. Our main Weatherman is David Braine. I think he used to be on the main news, but he moved to the Southwest. Anyway, he's ex-navy, and I think we could all do without him in vertiginous heels. Get well soon 🙂

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  2. Love Beryl Cook. I would see her exhibition if it came to MK Gallery. We will have a Lowry one in the autumn so it’s not beyond the bounds of possibility. Agree about Robin Cousins and his excellent commentary (with lots of silence). The Ice Dancing was the only part of the Winter Olympics that I enjoyed as the rest is just so dangerous.

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    1. My family is from Salford originally. When I was younger, my Grandad used to take me to Salford Art Gallery to look at Lowry's paintings. Lowry is another one who people didn't take seriously. I think there is a programme on BBC 2 about him this week. I'm a big fan.

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  3. Beryl Cook's paintings are a lot of fun, her subjects always happy and not complaining. We could learn a lot from her.

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    1. Everyone seems to be having such a good time. They are all so social, spending lots of time doing things with each other, and no one seems to be trying to be something that they are not. Like you say, maybe we have a lot to learn.

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  4. When I taught piano in a boarding prep school, many children used to give up chocolate for Lent. How many? Neapolitan ice cream was a weekly desert; the cook used to cut portions from a long slab of it. The giver-uppers used to ask for just the pink and white sections, which meant that other children had the option of having just chocolate ice cream. If only they knew the difference between 'chocolate flavoured ' and proper chocolate i reckon the giver-uppers could have quite safely eaten the ersatz chocolate part as well.
    In the book 'This House of Brede' the nuns were forbidden to choose a penance for Lent that would make them impossible to live with. There's a thought.

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    1. Just as an aside, we were looking at M&S Neapolitan Ice Cream in their freezer cabinet this week. I remember when that was considered the height of sophistication. Now there is lots of stuff called things like "Dulce De Leche" and "Coconut Cream", and Neapolitan is relegated to where they keep the big tubs of vanilla.

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