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(Taking the hands of the final audience member Phil does not
release their hands.
In the third century there were two opposing Popes: Cornelius and
Novatus. When Novatus gave communion he would seize the
hands of the communicant and refuse to release them until they had
sworn never to turn to Cornelius.
(Phil release the audience member’s hand and mimes takes down
his umbrella.)
Trevor said: “Have you been told anything about what I’ve found
out?” I told him I hadn’t. “Then, you might have to re-think your
walk.”
“It was 1885 and a Mr and Mrs Rice booked in to a guest house in
Bristol… “
I’m going to keep you waiting as well, but rather than a cup of
coffee I need to prepare you, in the same way that I was prepared
to hear what I heard – I’m going to take you to eight places, each
one symbolic of the life and passions of the Reverend Oswald
Reichel, the only man to live here in two centuries of occupation.
The first one is just over here.
“The (Holy Roman) Emperor Leo the 3rd was a native of Isauria, of
obscure birth, a valorous and able soldier… but rude and unrefined
in mind, unable to appreciate art and loving a plain and unadorned
worship… Images... seemed (to him) positively sinful…
Christendom was astonished by the appearance of Leo’s edict
interdicting all worship of images … proscribing as idolatrous all
statues and pictures which represented the Saviour, the Virgin, and
the Saints… ordering the whitewashing of the walls of the
churches. Scenes of rebellion and bloodshed were the
result…terrible prodigies were witnessed in heaven, and
phenomena no less strange appeared on earth. … ‘Go into a school
where children are learning their letters, and proclaim yourself a
destroyer of images. You will receive their tablets thrown at your
head.’”
(Phil smashes the mussel shell and then replaces it with a new
unbroken mussel shell.)
You’ll see Oswald there and there’s his wife Julia, born 1842. Julia
lived out the final years of her life over there, in a 1920s built
house called Three Acres.
As perhaps you could guess from the quotation about Leo the
Third, Reichel believed strongly in the importance of the material
quality of symbols: "no religious man” he quoted “goes on a
pilgrimage without an image".
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The shell of a thing was not simply an outer distraction, it was like
the shell of a crab or a shellfish, part of the living organism and
being of all things.
(Reads.)
“by Mr Joel Crabb that the last case of a corpse being carried…
along the old Churchway occurred some sixty years ago… a son of
his Uncle Henry’s … killed by a prong falling from a hayrick and
transfixing him.”
and you can see the churchway or corpse path there and possibly
extended along the route right next us to here – see how Park Lane
stops so abruptly suggesting that when the A la Ronde grounds
were made up from fields, the path here was blocked, and now is
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open again.
(reads)
“The oil began to burn from Azerbijan to Tibet, It set the world on
fire. The name of our Fatherland is Petroleum, And for the sake of
it we’ll drill, Each others’ hides full of holes: Shell! Shell! Shell!
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2/ obelisk (frozen sun beam) ~ Ice
(apollonian male intellectualism/female dionysian sun worship
spiritualism)
Phil: Can you put your mussel shells around the obelisk for a
moment and place your hands on the stone. I’m wondering how
warm or cold it feels to you?
Look down to the Estuary of the River Exe, for a moment. During
the Pleistocene ice ages, the glaciers north of here sucked the water
out of the seas, and this area was dry, allowing the River Exe to dig
deeper and deeper into the earth. When temperatures rose again,
the glaciers melted, the waters flooded back in and drowned the
valley. Ice and fire.
That’s what the Beefeater chain are calling their Father’s Day meal
this year – it’s a fry up washed down with Heineken? – Ice and
fire.
These Pea Crabs lives in symbiosis with the Mussel. The females
live inside the shells of the Mussels, feeding on the Mussels’
mucous membrane, so they are parasitic. The males, great
swimmers, swarm over the Mussel beds and sneak inside the
Mussels’ shells to mate. The female Pea Crab, while in the Mussel,
has no outer shell - her host provides her with all the necessary
protection.
The passages I’m reading today are all written by Oswald Reichel,
if it’s by someone else I’ll usually tell you – and this is someone
else, this is a passage from ‘A House of Leaves’ by Mark Z.
Danielewski, a novel about a house transformed by the spirit of a
former male occupant:
Then as the stairway starts getting darker and darker as that faintly
illuminated circle above – the proverbial light at the end of the
tunnel – starts getting smaller and smaller, the answer becomes
clear.
And this is Mark Danielewski’s sister, Poe, singing about the same
changing house:
Simon arrives. Phil takes the ice from him and hands it, with a cup,
to a member of the audience – to hold the ice and catch the melting
water.
Simon enters the garden, either Salli or Phil opening the gate with
a key. Simon goes to the apples in a bowl, the symbolic tree behind
him, and begins cutting one into slices.
Phil: Before we enter the secret garden – this is the third station,
so we’re moving on from the first part of the solemn mass as it was
in the Ninth Century, to the second part – we began with the
“public readings” and now, for the next two stations, we’ll have the
People’s Prayers… or rather we should be, but by the ninth
century, the informal, improvised prayers of the people of the early
church had been replaced, to Oswald Reichel ‘s distaste, by
silence.
Reichel did not like silence, he did not like invisibility, ghosts, or
churches based on opinions rather than physical congregations with
all their differences, and he did not like secrets… he liked outward
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material symbols that expressed, explicitly the truth of what was
within.
The audience are led into the secret garden. Simon is cutting up an
apple.
Simon hands out the pieces of apple for the audience to eat.
Even before I’d heard Trevor’s story I’d written in my notes: “was
Oswald hiding a secret world?”
Simon raises the symbolical tree – sharp at the bottom and curled
in some way at the top. The tree is handed to a member of the
audience.
Phil: Can we now process the tree, please, left along the narrow
path, until we reach the gate with one stone post standing?
(We all process down the narrow path until we reach station
number four.
(Reads)
( Phil jabbing at and then gesturing towards the audience with the
‘tree’. )
“…the end is sharp and pointed wherewith to prick and goad the
slothful, the middle is straight to signify righteous rule, while the
head is bent or crooked in order to draw in and attract souls to the
ways of God.
In a moment I will ask you to come forward and look through the
gate.
In all his writings I don’t recall him ever mentioning it. Heaven
seems to fall within his antipathy towards the secret, the invisible,
the ghostly.
Come forward and look beyond the gate and try to imagine a
material heaven.
(reads:)
“Everything that exists consists of body and empty space, and there
is no third thing.”
Phil pockets the keys and returns the symbolical tree to the
audience.
Phil: Can you, please, lead us to the left and stop on the path near
the large oak tree there?
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Phil: Now, it would be wonderful to be able to go right up to this
lovely oak. But we have to restrain ourselves today – in the
interests of the fabulous flying red beetles and grey, blue and
brown butterflies – and of the pleasure we get in seeing them.
So I will read what I would have said to you if we could have gone
to the tree, and maybe you could hold out your hand – and try to
imagine how it might feel to touch the bark.
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We now begin the third part of the solemn mass. This is the long
prayer of the president:
“The gigantic oak of the Holy Roman Empire had spread forth its
branches and overshadowed all lands… Glorious in its own
luxuriance, it could only await the slow decline of time…”
Simon leads the way, taking from his pocket either beach pebbles
and begins to drop them along the route up to the ha ha.
6/ ha ha
Sand ~ foundations, people =
'earthen vessels',
For under the grass here are the remains of a 250 million year old
Permian desert, mile after mile of sand dunes formed in
tremendous heat, stained red by ferric oxide, dried under a fiery
sun, the sandstone below us occasionally peppered with Breccia –
layers of small pebbles, the result of flash floods sweeping across
the sands – the world tested in trials of Fire and Water.
And now we’d like you to walk – singly and in silence – like
pilgrims in the desert - can you walk down this path, to the
perimeter path, then turn left along the perimeter path this way, and
then left again up the path that we’ve just come up. Thank you.
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7/ the grass Ghosts
Simon and Phil have hung a black strip of material in one small
oak tree for Julia. Phil and Simon are waiting for the audience –
who have processed down to the perimeter path, along and back up
towards the house - between the two small oak trees. Simon is
removing his shoes and socks before entering the hay meadow to
hang a white strip for Caroline on the other young oak.
(During the next passages Simon takes a water sprayer and sprays
small clouds of water into the air. )
At last, Trevor had finished making the coffee and this is his story:
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… the landlady, Miss Niblett, challenged the couple, identifying
Mr Rice as an unmarried clergyman and accusing him and ‘Mrs
Rice’ of committing an immoral act under her roof. The couple left
abruptly…
Mrs Rice was Caroline King, a servant for 13 years at the vicarage
at Sparsholt, Reichel’s home. Miss Niblet wrote twice to Reichel,
and then came personally to the village of Sparsholt, where locals
got to hear of her visit, a scandal ensued and the unsympathetic
Bishop of Oxford, forced Reichel to take Miss Niblett to court on
charges of blackmail. He lost. He resigned as vicar at Sparsholt.
And a string of subsequent unsuccessful court cases left him, by
1889, virtually bankrupt. He was saved by his sister, who had
inherited A la Ronde from their mother, and passed the house,
against the wishes of its originators who had stipulated only female
occupation, to Oswald.
(Simon throws a small cloud of ashes in the air for the ghost of
Julia.)
(Simon takes the black material from the tree and attaches it to the
symbolical tree, then returns to the path and puts on his socks and
shoes.)
Phil and Simon head off up the path, up the haha steps, and to the
gate by the side of the barn. Phil stands with his back to the gate.)
“Is it not possible that in the obsolete usages of solemn mass may
be found the ritual expression of the true Christian socialism which
it should be the object of us all to promote?”
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(Simon begins to anoint the tree with oil. )
Phil: (reads) “But when they came to Jesus and saw that he was
dead already, they break not his legs; but one of the soldiers with a
spear pierced his side, and forthwith came forth there out blood and
water.”
(Simon take the symbolic tree and carries it to the side of the barn
facing the entrance to the A la Ronde house.)
O, the reason the women have been given napkins is in line with
Ray-shell’s prohibitions of women touching the sacrament,
entering the priesthood, singing in church, baptizing … and yet, as
with his qualification of irregularities, there often seems to be
exceptional circumstances where prohibitions can be ignored.
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OK, we have almost completed the fourth part of the solemn mass,
almost completed a figure of eight, and we are approaching the
eighth station – after plinth, obelisk, garden, gate, tree, ha ha, field
- now we come to glass –
For this is where Oswald Ray-shell built a glass passage to join the
barn here, where I’ve read somewhere that, at times of storm and
snow, the sheep and lambs were kept, with the house. And we will
end our performance by enacting the passage of an outward symbol
of the Reverend Oswald Ray-shell into this House of Europe, full
of objects collected by the Parminter cousins on their European
Grand Tour.
(All watch as Simon slowly moves across the gravel and enters the
house.)
Phil: Thank you for coming – if there are any questions you have
then I’ll be happy to answer them, but you may be more interested
by the questions that the house will ask…
Thank you.
Actually that isn’t the real end… this is… (Phil fetches a glass and
wine bottle (red wine) from the bushes and pours himself a glass of
wine) … you see, when I was trying to write the script for this
walk, I got to this part and gave up. It was late at night and I came
downstairs and poured myself a glass of red wine and put on a dvd
– something I thought was is in tune with the subject… ‘Inland
Empire’ directed by David Lynch – it’s about a wealthy actress
who gets a part in a Hollywood movie about a wealthy woman who
loses everything due to an affair – see the connection - and ends
up on Skid Row being stabbed in the side – here. (Phil points to
his side.)
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I was once stabbed, but it was in the other side. (Points to the other
side.)
But as the film develops it begins to seem that the story of the
movie within the movie – of the woman who ends up stabbed on
Skid Row – is more real than the world of the wealthy actress –
though I have to explain that by this time I was fading in and out of
sleep so some of this may be my dreams - anyway, eventually it
turns out that the whole thing is the dream of a woman on Skid
Row, who as she lies, stabbed, in the gutter, dreams of being
played in a movie by a wealthy actress, and then the shot pulls
back and Skid Row is, itself, a film set… and that was the moment
I woke up and I found I’d poured red wine all down my side.
(Phil pours the red wine down the side of his shirt.)
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