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Rev. Oscar Muspratt, Part 3.

Bucks Free Press, September 8th 1988.

Over the past two weeks, Free Press writer Andrew Neish has followed the life of Oscar Muspratt, Vicar of Penn. We have seen Oscar as a young boy fighting the elements in Australia, and as an army chaplain braving the bombs of Hitler’s Luftwaffe in the siege of Malta.  Now Andrew talks to Oscar about his 44 years at Penn and his role on the international scene.

OSCAR’S life of ad­venture was over – in a sense. He was now a country parson, with a loving wife, a small child, and the cares of a small sleepy village to tend to.  No more mountains, no battles, no blood­shed, no more fighting a wild and hostile Out­back.  But as we have seen, ‘Oscar had been born to a life of challenges. At the age of 38, he-wasn’t going to change his lifestyle now.

There was rationing.  There was still the post-war hardship. There were the new parishion­ers to get to know. But these were problems familiar to Oscar.  “I had the challenge of a new parish, of meeting new people. But of course 1 was used to this,” he says. “I was merely building on what 1 had learnt before.”  . Oscar’s early Outback life prepared him for a special task in 1949. He was’ one of 300 clergy­men sent on a mission to London to spread the’ Word. His patch was Kingsbury, Neasden and Willesden.  He knocked on doors, not to sell lobsters this time, but to tell people about God.

There are poignant memories. “1 shall never forget meeting on my door-to-­door visits one of the most wonderful house­wives I have ever been privileged to know. She had become blind when she was about 18 or 19. Instead of giving up her life as hopeless, she had taught herself to cook, married: and had four children whom I met in her spotless home in a back street. She wasn’t satisfied with that achievement and took in four lodgers, all of whom were blind.”

This theme of endur­ance against all odds crops up again and again in talking to Oscar Muspratt. He quotes this story but doesn’t feel the need to elaborate. He just nods and smiles. This has been a way of life for him.  Penn has known Os­car as its vicar for 44 years. He has followed the bread and butter tasks of christenings, weddings, and funerals as any clergyman would.  But he insists: “Some ‘people might think I’ve just taken it easy here in the village, but that just isn’t true.”

Indeed, Oscar’s lust for adventure has jetted him from deepest Bucks obscurity to the world stage on more than one occasion.   At the height of the Cuban Crisis in 1962, when Kennedy and Kruschev were playing the dangerous game of brinkmanship over the infamous missiles, Os­car was in Washington.  He was invited to say the opening prayers at a session of the US Senate -the epicentre of Ameri­can politics.

“Things were very tense in the States at that time. The situation might have led to the outbreak of World War Three.  I think America realised the links with England, forged in the two previous wars, were still vital. In a sense I was representing my coun­try.  This was no time to be nervous. I couldn’t let England down. I read out William Penn’s fare­well address to Philadelphia and I was praying for the safety of America which could have been blasted by the nuclear warheads.”  Despite the gravity of the situation, Oscar’s memories show that sense of humour which is so much a part of his character.  “One of the rewards for doing the prayers was to be allowed to sit in the building all day and use the Senate’s own headed notepaper. I can tell you, I wrote as many letters as I could.”

Amidst all the adventure, the travel, the ex­citement, Oscar has never forgotten his beloved, parish of Penn – and Penn Church.  There has been an extension to the churchyard, a new organ, vestry, choir stalls and a screen commemorating the 200th anniversary of the US constitution.

But Oscar has never, faced his challenges, alone. Until her death in 1976, Margaret Muspratt bore the bur­den with her husband.   “She would always. listen to people and they would come to her with· their problems. They. could always trust her.  Someone might call. in the evening in the: middle of a meal and I’d have to talk to them for perhaps an hour.  Margaret would· never ask what it was about if it was a talk in confidence. She was always supportive.”

Now there is a new challenge. There are· proposals to merge the parish with Beaconsfield which would leave the church without its own vicar. “The supreme test at’ the moment is to keep Penn independent. Penn has always been known for its initiative, its history, its originality. I’m determined to keep it that.”

The burial of Donald Maclean in 1983 shows Oscar Muspratt as a man of principle, some­one who does what’s right and the conse­quences be damned.   Donald Maclean was along with his friends Guy Burgess and Kim Philby, the worst traitor this country has known.  His defection to the East outraged a nation and brought grief to his friends and family.  But Oscar knew that beneath the treachery there was a man who had simply lost his way – weak as all men can be in the eyes of God.  When Maclean died, Oscar knew that he would be asked to take a service for him, as he already had strong links with the Macleans. The family had a country home on Beacon Hill. Top war correspondent Chester Wilmot had to leave his accommodation in Tylers Green. Oscar ar­ranged for him to use the Macleans’ home as they were planning to let it.  Oscar had already buried Lady Maclean, Donald’s mother. Se­curity men had attended on the chance that the spy might return to pay his respects.  He remembers the tense run-up to the ser­vice. “Donald’s son Fer­gus came to me and said he was 48 hours ahead of the Press.  His uncle, Alan, Donald’s brother, felt it would be best to have the service in a few years when all the commotion had died down.  “But Fergus and I thought we had to act quickly. We didn’t want all the cameras there. So the whole thing was fixed within one day.” Was the decision to take the service difficult?  “Obviously I had to think about it. But then, whether a vicar is called upon to bury the Arch­bishop of Canterbury or the biggest villain unhung, he still commends them both to the hands of God.  There was one condition. The Press speculated that there would be a Hammer­-and-Sickle on the cas­ket. I couldn’t have allowed that. As it hap­pened there was none.” Oscar remembers the love that Maclean’s family still felt for him, in spite of the treachery.    In that respect; he chose a passage from Corinthians – a line of which reads: ‘Love keeps no score of wrongs, does not gloat over other men’s sins but delights in the truth: There is nothing love cannot face, there is no limit to its faith, its hope and its endurance.’

But the Maclean af­fair is only a moment in time in Oscar’s colourful life. He has many pro­jects closer to home but just as important. There is the link with Pennsyl­vania and William Penn.  His interest in Wil­liam Penn began when he first arrived at the village. He was given some books about- the great man. Holed up in the vicarage by a heavy snowfall, he began to read.  It was the birth of a passion that has burned ever since. He has work­ed for years to prove Penn’s links with the vil­lage.  On this note he has been the guest of the US State Department with Earl and Countess Howe, and was given the freedom of Pittsburgh in 1950.  In the same year, he made a speech to the State Legislature in Harrisburg – a privilege granted to only two out­siders a year. He also

On a less controver­sial note Oscar intends to write a history of the village and the church.  Another possibility is to write the life stories of many of the people he has buried over the years.  This has been a fan­tastic and full life so far – sparkling with achievement. But what is he most proud of?  “Difficult to say.  There is the church in Mount Dandenong’ which Keith Reid a fine architect designed – he was nominated by me.  The scheme I created for the unemployed in Melbourne, which must have given thousands of men a chance in life which they deserved.”  “But there are the simpler things in life. The human side. I’m pleased to think that I’ve added as personal and sincere touch as I can to the many burials and weddings I’ve taken. “The personal side of life has always been very important to me.”

Oscar Muspratt is now 82. Over the last three weeks, we have’ looked back on his life. But Oscar continually looks forward,  His work isn’t finish­ed yet. For this man of action, the challenges the tasks, the achievements will never cease.

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The Penn Doom revisited, Part 1

When Kenneth Mumford, a newly arrived and very active Vicar, set about a general cleaning of  the church in the summer of 1938, our remarkable medieval painting of the Doom or Last Judgement, 12 ft wide and 6 feet 6 inches high, on sixteen oak boards, was found high up above the chancel arch, but unrecognised since covered in whitewash and by lath and plaster.

Clive Rouse, an expert on medieval church wall painting (of whom more later), wrote that the badly decayed oak boards were taken out of a ‘hole’ in the east bay of the roof above the tie-beam where they found the whitewashed oak boards covered in lath and plaster, which were further broken up and pitched outside into the churchyard ready to be carted away.

A fortnight later, a workman, Tom Randall, picked up a piece, and, taking the laths off, discovered what looked like the image of a bell inverted on it. As a result, Clive Rouse was eventually invited to go and see the find, which was set out in the old parish room.

After the laths and plaster had been removed, they saw the very dim and dingy outlines of a few figures; enough, however, to see that it was an object of the very greatest importance, and many weeks’ work resulted. What was eventually revealed was described by Clive Rouse, when he had restored the medieval oil pigment to its original freshness, as ‘the most spectacular thing of its kind in the country’, one of only five surviving medieval paintings of this type.

Kenneth Mumford died the following year after only two years in office – he had been badly gassed during the WW1 – and his obituary recorded that his associations and work in  connection with the Doom painting were great, so we must give him credit for ensuring its immediate survival and layout in the Parish Room. Herbert Druce (born in 1915) remembers it all very well and confirms that Revd Mumford played an important part in the discovery of the Doom. Clive Rouse wrote that he had spent two days combing through the rubbish tip and Herbert confirms that ‘a good many pieces were found in the dell used as a parish rubbish tip in the field off Gravelly Way’ (opposite what is now called Lions Farm). I have also seen a report that some boards had been used for a pig pen.

In 1547, an Order in Council required ‘the obliteration and destruction of popish and superstitious books and images so that the memory of them shall not remain in their churches or houses.’ It was at this stage that the Doom would have been covered by limewash with lath and plaster probably added in the 1730s when the chancel and chancel arch were widened and nave roof raised.

Clive Rouse was a remarkable man, an archaeologist of  national renown who specialised in medieval church wall paintings throughout Britain. He lived all his working life in Gerrards Cross – I went to talk to him there – and he was a regular contributor to Records of Buckinghamshire of which he was Editor or deputy Editor for 35 years from the 1930s and was later President of the Bucks Archaeological Society from 1969 to 1979. In the wider world, he was President of the Royal Archaeological Institute (1967-72), and the author of a multivolume series, ‘English medieval wall painting’. We were so fortunate to have such expertise on hand.

The Doom was taken down for analysis and conservation in 2002 and the next article will discuss the discoveries that were made.

Miles Green, The Penn Doom revisited, Part 1, January 2024

The Doom revisited, Part 2 – A Millennium project

In 1999, with the millennium looming, the Penn Trust offered to pay for a technical examination and full report on the Doom to establish whether any conservation measures were needed and to find out more about the painting. A working group was set up with Christopher White, John Wood, Sir Oliver Millar, and myself, for many discussions and decisions.

The initial examination was carried out in situ by Ruth E. Bubb, a conservator of paintings. In the light of her report, it was decided to remove the Doom to her studio near Banbury in order to facilitate cleaning and treatment and allow a close analysis using all the modern techniques available – detailed analyses of the paint layers, infra-red reflectography (detects underdrawings, reveals changes in composition, damages, fillings and retouches), X-radiographs and dendrochronology (tree ring analysis) were all carried out and revealed much of interest.

We saw in my previous article that Clive Rouse, the leading national authority on church wall painting, had assembled and restored the 16 oak boards, whitewashed and covered with lath and plaster, when they were found in 1938. They were of varying width with an overlapping chamfer on each side. He discovered that the painting was a palimpsest – an earlier work of great delicacy and more elaboration, executed he thought, in tempera (egg), had been overpainted by a later, but coarser painting in crude but brilliant oil colours. He deliberately removed some of the plain painted areas of the second painting in order to reveal some crucial elements of the first. He concluded that the original painting had been a true tympanum fitting under the upper part of the medieval chancel arch, extending up into its arched apex, and widening out to its sides.

Based on the style and methods used, he dated the Doom as a re-painting of about 1480 of an earlier painting of aboutDendrochronology subsequently told us that the oak panels came from a single local oak tree about 100 years old with a diameter of about 2ft 6ins, cut down between1414 andThe style suggests the earlier date which presumably coincided with the major restructuring of the nave to create high-level clerestory windows by raising the walls by some 6 feet and adding the magnificent new roof supported on new corbels.

The conservator replaced the plain wooden inserts, which fill gaps where parts of the original boards are missing, by better fitting ones, treated to make them less conspicuous. A new, much lighter, aluminium framework was designed to support the painting. All this painstaking and expensive work amounted to some £20,000 and was possible only with the generous support of specialist charities. The Doom was sent directly from the conservator to the Victoria and Albert  Museum for display for 3 months in their exhibition, The glory of Gothic: Art in England  1400-1547, and was returned to Penn early in January 2004 after a two-year absence.

We had arranged a celebratory reception and talks in the church and only a few days beforehand, with thought provoking synchronicity, a West Country picture dealer rang me out of the blue to say he had a water colour from Penn Church by a Clive Rouse, painted in the 1930s. He asked if I could tell him anything about it and assure him that it was not stolen. He was more than willing to bring it to the Doom celebration to see if anyone was interested in buying it.

This was the painting which now illustrates this article. It is so accurate, down to the last detail, that a knowledgeable local art dealer insisted that it must be a painted photograph. Ann Ballantyne, a close colleague of Clive Rouse, was horrified at the very idea! She said he never used a photograph – he used a caliper to transfer scale from the original to his drawing so that it was completely accurate. Indeed, Rouse’s obituary speaks of the meticulous  observation and accuracy of his measured water colour drawings of wall paintings, so good that they have been bequeathed to the Society of Antiquaries in Burlington House. The painting is exactly one quarter size of the original and mirrors every detail giving it the clear and bright image that the congregation would have seen when it was first raised.

Despite initial enthusiasm and a public notice, there were no offers to buy it, for reasons of both the cost and security risk if displayed publicly. I found that I could not bear the thought of losing such an important reminder of this marvellous project which had so enjoyably occupied my time and energies for several years, and when, after several weeks of unexpected silence, the picture dealer rang, it was to say that he accepted my offer. And so, with continuing thoughtprovoking synchronicity, it was on Good Friday and over the Easter weekend, the very subject of the Doom painting, that 20 years ago I organised its purchase.

Miles Green, April 2024

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Medieval Baptism

The medieval rite of baptism was a very serious and important ceremony, full of rich meaning and symbolism. Without baptism, there was no hope of heaven and together with the Eucharist it was regarded as one of the two most significant of the seven Sacraments considered necessary for salvation.[1]

The baptismal service was very much longer and more elaborate than it is in the Anglican Church today.[2]  It was in two parts and began in the porch, or outside the door if there was no porch.  The priest made the sign of the Cross three times, recited appropriate prayers and commanded the Devil to depart from the child, often opening the north door, known as the Devil’s door, to allow him to escape.  Jesus’ welcome to children (Mathew 19, 13-15), ‘Suffer little children and forbid them not to come unto me; for of such is the Kingdom of Heaven’, was read and the godparents joined the priest in repeating the Lord’s Prayer, Hail Mary and Creed, in Latin.

The child was then taken into the church, to the font, which was invariably placed in a prominent position just inside the principal entrance (usually on the west side of it), to remind people that baptism is the door by which a child was brought into the Church.[3]  For Penn, the main door in the early Middle Ages was on the south side, directly opposite where it is now.  There was no south aisle and so the font would have been in the nave near the south door.  The door led out into a large porch, of which you can still see the line of the gabled roof above the central arch of the nave.

In the mid-14th C, a south aisle was added on each side of the high porch.  It had a low sloping roof attached to the outside of the nave.  The porch retained its high gabled roof but would have lost its side walls to allow a continuous new aisle and was presumably extended, if not already long enough, to form a new porch outside the new aisle.  The font is likely to have been moved at that time from the nave into the south aisle, just to the west of the new door from the porch.   There is a photograph of it in that position in 1899.  The font was still there in the 1950s, when it was moved to its present position in front of the west door, partly because it was then believed, although there is no evidence for it, that this was once the main door to the church.[4]

The setting of the font was sometimes enhanced by mounting it on decorated steps, by having an extremely elaborate cover, or even by a ciborium, a canopy of beautifully carved wood or stone.  Penn had none of these additions, but even so, until wooden pews became customary in the 15th C, there would have been an uninterrupted view of the font across the church.

After lengthy prayers at the font, the priest poured holy oil into the water.  The godparents renounced Satan and made their profession of faith and the child was anointed with the ‘oil of salvation’ and then baptised, naked, with three immersions in the name of the Trinity, the Father, Son and Holy Ghost.  It’s forehead was then anointed with sacred chrism (holy oil) and a white chrisom cloth was bound round it as a symbol of the cleansing of its sins, and was kept in place for the following week.  Finally, the child was dressed in a white chrisom robe, which, if the child died within a month, was used as a shroud.  The child was given a blessed, lighted candle, which therefore had the power when lit, to banish the Devil.

At various stages the priest carried out what the Protestants described as ‘dark and dumb ceremonies. He blew air into the child’s mouth as a symbol of the out-pouring of the Holy Spirit, blessed and placed salt on the tongue with the words, ‘Receive the salt of wisdom’.  He put his saliva on the child’s ears and lips and made the sign of the cross on head, breast and hands.[5]

The godparents were charged to teach the child the Lord’s Prayer, Hail Mary and Apostles’ Creed, to return the chrisom and to bring the child to confirmation as soon as the bishop came within seven miles of the church.   They were thereafter regarded as related both to the child and to eachother.  If two godparents of the same child wished to marry, they needed a dispensation to do so.

Holy water was treated with enormous care and reverence.  Not only was the font covered with a lid, but between the lid and the rim there was a font cloth made of linen or silk in order to protect the holy water from dust.  Until 1236, the water was left in the font and changed only twice a year, at Easter and Pentecost.  Thereafter it had to be changed each week and it was not until after the Reformation that the water was changed for each baptism.

The used holy water was drained through a small pipe in the bottom of the font directly into the earth in order to be unsullied by human hands.  There is a ¾ inch diameter drain pipe in the bottom of our font for this purpose.   Godparents who handled the newly baptised child were required to wash their hands before leaving lest any of the chrism adhered to them and the water used for washing was then tipped into the font and down the drain.  After a private baptism in a home, both the holy water and the vessel that contained it had to be either burnt on the fire or carried back to the church for disposal there.

There was an absolute belief in the objective power of sacred things, gestures and formulae, particularly the sign of the cross, to banish the Devil.  One of the parish clerk’s ‘perks’ was the payment he received from every household for taking round a supply of holy water.   It was sprinkled on the hearth to fend off evil, and in byres and on fields and even on the marriage bed to encourage fertility.  Sick animals were given blessed salt to eat and holy water to drink.  Blessed candles were lit during thunderstorms to drive away demons from the agitated air, and placed near women in labour and in the hands of those dying, to keep the Devil at bay.[6]

The Protestants were brutally dismissive of what they saw as this superstitious idolatry.  Thomas Cranmer, Archbishop of Canterbury from 1532 to 1556, was the author of the first two versions of the English Prayer Book.  He was the principal architect of the Reformation until burned as a Protestant martyr by Queen Mary when he famously thrust the hand that had recanted his Protestant belief first into the fire.  It is very largely his baptismal service of 1552 that passed into the 1662 Book of Common Prayer, which we still use today, and it was his chaplain who pointed out that in biblical accounts of baptism, there was,

‘neither hallowed font, nor holy water, salt, oil, cream, spittle, candle, or any other part of   papistry’.   Elsewhere, he wrote, ‘For Baal’s priest, before the child can be baptised, bewitcheth the water, shutteth the church door, conjureth the devil out of the poor young  infant, bespueth the child with his vile spittle and stinking slavering, putteth salt in the child’s mouth, smeareth it with greasy and unsavoury oil, &c.’

Typical Puritan views were ‘hawlowed oyle is not better than the Busshop of Rome’s grese or butter’, and ‘holy water, if ther be put an onyon therunto, it is a good sawce for motton’[7]

[1] These were baptism, confirmation, the eucharist, penance, extreme unction, matrimony and holy orders.
[2] I am particularly grateful to W.Norman Paul who has been the source of many fruitful ideas, through correspondence;  his book  Enjoying old parish churches, I (1996); and his article  ‘English fonts and font covers: developments in styles and designs’, The  Local Historian 23, No 3 (Aug 1993).  J.G.Davies, The architectural setting of baptism (1962) provided much useful background. Elliott Viney, until recently the President of the Bucks. Arch. Soc., who knows Penn church well, has kindly commented helpfully on the typescript.
[3] J.G.Davies, op. cit., pp. 61-3
[4] Conversation with the Rev. Oscar Muspratt, Vicar of Penn 1944-89
[5] J.G.Davies, op. cit., p.92
[6] Eamon Duffy, The stripping of the altars (1992), pp.280-1
[7] J.G.Davies, op.cit., p.94

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The Font – Historical background

The font derives its name from the Latin fons, meaning a spring of water and it often provides one of the oldest pieces of evidence for the age of a church because it frequently survived the extensive expansion and re-building of the medieval period. There were good reasons for this.  It could survive because it was not part of the fixed structure;  it would be expensive to replace;  and as we have seen, the importance of baptism as a sacrament meant that parishioners tended to want to keep the font, hallowed by use over generations.

In 1240, in a dispute between Merton Priory and the Turville family, about who had the right to appoint the priest, Penn is referred to by Merton Priory as a capella or chapel of the church at Taplow.[1]  This is significant when considering the font because mother churches jealously guarded their lucrative rights to baptism as well as to burial, marriage and other ceremonies that brought income to the church.  Thus a capella parochialis would usually have neither font, bells nor graveyard.[2]

There is no doubt about Penn’s early status as a chapel of Taplow.  The question is when was it separated from Taplow?   In 1183, Geoffrey de Turville, the Clerk (priest) of Taplow, agreed to pay Missenden Abbey £3 yearly from the revenues of Taplow church.  The agreement was signed in the presence of the Archbishop of Canterbury and Hugh, Clerk of Penn, was also present as a witness.  He was described in exactly the same way as Geoffrey de Turville with no suggestion of subordinate status or of any obligation to contribute.[3]
It seems unlikely that a humble curate would be invited to such a prestigious occasion and appears to suggest that Penn was already independent.   A few years later, in 1197, when the Turvilles relinquished their lordship of Taplow to Merton Priory together with the patronage of the church, they specifically added that ‘the vill of La Penne which was said to be a part of Taplow, remained with the Turvilles ‘and the Canons can claim nothing therein.’[4]

Previous articles (Parts 5 to 8) have concluded that there was an earlier wooden church on Church Knoll.  As a chapel, it is unlikely to have had a font.  The lack of a font was not then seen as an unusual difficulty because Rome required baptism to be confined to Easter and Pentecost except in cases of extreme need.  Moreover, in theory, baptism and confirmation were still parts of one rite and so required the presence of the Bishop, necessarily intermittent because Penn came under the Bishop of Lincoln who had to cover a huge diocese.   Papal legates were still trying to enforce this rule well into the 13th C, although the English, believing that the unbaptised child had no hope of heaven, had for centuries obstinately preferred early baptism and this ultimately led to a need for a font in every church.[5]

The absence of any trace of a churchyard at Church Knoll, or of any burials, despite considerable digging of deep foundations in recent years, supports the likelihood that it was a chapel.  In contrast, our present church has the rectangular churchyard of almost exactly one modern acre that was entirely typical of a Norman layout, known throughout the Middle Ages as ‘God’s Acre’.[6]

[1]  Curia Regis Rolls (1240), XVI, 1423
[2]  J.G.Davies, op. cit., pp.57-8
[3] Missenden Cartulary, I, 245
[4] Feet of Fines, 8 Rich I, Case 12
[5] J.G.Davies, op.cit.,p.53.  Even in the 16th C, both sacraments were administered together to both the future Queen Elizabeth and her brother Edward VI
[6] W.Norman Paul, Enjoying old parish churches, I (1994), p.59

© Miles Green, January 2004

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The Age of the Font

The dating of the various components of the font matches this historical data (Previous article, ‘Historical Background‘). 
All the principal authorities (RCHM,[1] Clive Rouse,[2] NADFAS[3]), agree that the Purbeck marble stem and base are 12th C (Clive Rouse thought late 12th C).  They also agree that the circular platform on which it stands is formed of a ring of clunch (hard chalk) with a filling of red brick and cement that looks like it was once the base of a Norman, 12th C, pillar. There was no font cover shown in a pencil sketch of the font made in 1819.[4]  The present octagonal, oak lid is Victorian, its shape laid down by the leaders of the Gothic Revival as representing the seven Sacraments and crucifixion.

The Purbeck marble of the stem and base is likely to have come from one of three sources – the Isle of Purbeck in Dorset, Petworth in Surrey or Bethersden in Kent.  Ready-made pieces were produced in these factories.  It is not a true marble but a hard limestone chiefly composed of fossilised fresh water snails varying in colour from creamy white, grey, light brown, green and blue.  It can take a high polish and can be darkened to a near black with varnish or oil.  The beauty of the highly polished marble was preferred to richness of design, but if left in damp conditions, over the centuries it flakes and roughens, as ours has done, and this is why Purbeck marble went out of fashion in the 14th C.[5]

The dating of the cup-shaped bowl itself presents problems.  It is not a solid lead font, it is a stone font covered with lead.  The stone is completely concealed, inside and out, under a layer of lead, which is generally dated to the16th or 17th C, presumably on the basis that graffiti scratched into the lead on the outside of the bowl, run from 1626 to 1776.  RCHM assumed that the bowl itself was probably 16th or 17th C; Pevsner declared it to be a bowl of uncertain date[6]; Clive Rouse thought that the lead was 16th or 17th C, possibly covering an original bowl; and NADFAS declared the bowl shape to be of the Transitional period, c.1200.

However, there is a visible clue to the age of the bowl that all these eminent authorities appear to have missed.  A church law, dating from 1236, required medieval fonts to be kept lidded and locked to prevent the theft of the holy water, highly valued for cures and for witchcraft.  The lids were required to be secured by a padlocked metal bar across the top.  The metal bar usually passed through two large iron staples set opposite eachother in the top rim of the font.  This arrangement was probably in general use before 1236, but thereafter, throughout the Middle Ages, Bishops’ visitations included a check that it had been done.[7]

This requirement ceased abruptly with the Reformation, after which belief in holy water was regarded as idolatrous.  The staples were removed, often leaving either a stump or a hole, and their presence is firm evidence of a pre-Reformation font.   We have exactly this evidence on our font.  On one side of the rim there are two 5/16 inch diameter stumps standing just proud under the lead about 2 inches apart, and directly opposite there is one corresponding sunken hole of similar size.

We can therefore be confident that we have a medieval stone bowl whose dimensions (2 ft 2 inches wide, 1 ft deep) and shape are consistent with the late 12th C.

A particularly meticulous and reliable vicar of Penn, who had supervised the digging of a vault under the east end of the chancel in 1797, reported seeing the date 1177 on a foundation stone.[8]   This accords with:

  1. Historical evidence that it was towards the end of the 12th C when Penn became an independent parish and would therefore have needed its own font.
  2. The age of the font.
  3. The age of the nave walls as evidenced by the very yellow nature of the mortar.[9]
  4. The age of the pair of tall, narrow windows with semi-circular heads in the north wall[10].
  5. The age of the three consecration crosses.[11]

We can therefore be confident that our font is as old as the church and that both are over 800 years old.

[1] RCHM (Bucks) 1912
[2] E.Clive Rouse, a former President of the Bucks. Arch. Soc.‘, Notes on the church of Holy Trinity, Penn’ (c.1940). Unpublished, but held in the parish archive in Penn.
[3] NADFAS, Record of church furnishings (1984), compiled by the Thames Group, Bucks.
[4] British Museum Add 36359, f18.
[5] W.Norman Paul, The Local Historian, op. cit., pp.132-7.
[6] Nikolaus Pevsner, The buildings of England, Buckinghamshire (1994), p.595.
[7] J.G.Davies, op. cit., pp.70-1.
[8] British Museum, Add 9411.  Letter, dated 9 Aug 1802, from Rev. John Middleton, Vicar of Penn, to Lysons author of Magna Britannia.
[9] E. Clive Rouse, op.cit., and Record of Bucks (1953-4), 16, Pt I, ‘Notes’, p.51.
[10] These two windows were revealed, bricked in, when the exterior roughcast was removed in 1955, but can be seen in use in a pencil sketch of 1819 in the British Library, BM Add 36359, f 18.  They seem to be of the Transitional period (1145-89).
[11] E.Clive Rouse, Records of Bucks, op.cit.  He suggested that the crosses were 13th C  on the assumption that the church had first been built in 1213.  This date was erroneously based on the earliest record of a vicar available at that time.  However, Ann Ballantyne, his former assistant is a conservator and has worked on these crosses.  She says that they have been repainted and that the original is on an island of the earliest mortar to which she has no difficulty in allowing a late 12th C  date.

© Miles Green, January 2004
Photograph © courtesy Eddie Morton ARPS

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The Lead Covering of the Font

The earliest specific record of the font is a pencil drawing of 1819, which notes that the bowl is lead.[1]  It has not changed in appearance since then.  The font is covered with three separate pieces of lead sheet joined by seams – one flat on the bottom inside with the drain pipe in the centre; another around the inside walls turning over on the top rim; and a third around the outside, hammered into the chamfered shape of the underside.  Many porous stone fonts had inside linings of lead on the bottom and sides, but to cover the outside with lead as well seems to be almost unique and require explanation.  There seem to be two possible reasons – to conceal either decoration or damage.

Fonts were at considerable risk from Puritan zealots at the Reformation, who saw them as symbols of Popish superstition and preferred a simple basin.  They believed that ‘a child could just as well be christened in a tubb of water at home or in a ditch by the way, as in a founte stone in the church’[2]  So many fonts were being damaged or removed that, in 1561, Queen Elizabeth issued a Royal Order requiring that ‘the Font be not removed from the accustomed place: And that in parish churches the curates take not upon them to confer Baptism in basins but in the Font customably used.’[3]

Many parishes defied this royal order but the simpler and plainer a font, the more likely it was to survive.   Penn’s font is far plainer than most anyway, but it just may have decorative carving around the outside which needed to be concealed.  Elsewhere, such carving was sometimes plastered over for the same reason.  There is a mildly encouraging hollow ring when the lead is tapped.

Alternatively, and perhaps more probably, the lead might conceal damage done to the font, either accidentally but more likely deliberately.   There is some denting in two places around the underside of the bowl; the Purbeck marble stem and base have been cemented together at some stage; and the circular stone platform has been badly damaged.  We have no record of when all this damage happened, whether on one or several occasions.  It could have been the result of one of the several moves.  The 1899 photograph shows that the stone platform had already been damaged and it could have been further damaged in the most recent move from the south door to the west door in the 1950s.  However, the damage is also consistent with a violent attack on the font at the Reformation or a century later during the Civil War and Commonwealth.

[1]  BM Add 36359, f18
[2] J.G.Davies, op. cit., p.94
[3] Ibid., p.96

© Miles Green. January 2004.

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