A Couple of Lancashire Churches

As I said in my previous post, I didn’t take enough photos on my recent trip to the UK.  One reason is that it felt like a bit of a pilgrimage.  I was looking forward to attending my first Masses in the UK, the land of my forefathers.  Now, Wales is a real backwater as far as the Catholic Church goes so I was unsurprised to find my local church in a rather shabby, but not unloved, state.  Lancashire, however, is known to be a strongly Catholic county of England and it was surprisingly hard to find the church I was looking for in Preston because everywhere we turned there seemed to be a steeple.  My mother and I thought we had found the right one but it was eerily quiet.  When we were wandering around it we asked a couple of guys where St. Walburge’s was and they seemed quite amused at our inability to find what is reputedly the third tallest steeple in the UK.  When we followed their directions and saw the steeple in the distance my mum claimed that it looked smaller than the one we had just been wandering around.  I was reminded of this sketch from Father Ted.  Sorry mum. 🙂  I also visited a church in Blackburn dedicated to St. Alban.  The interiors of both these churches were lovely, and the Masses (one Novus Ordo, one traditional Latin) were beautiful.  Here are some of the few photos I took:

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There were many more photos I could have taken.  I didn’t get a good shot of the rose window at St. Walburge’s for example.  However, I think these kinds of places are best seen in person so that one can absorb the atmosphere and let a little of the sanctity seep into one’s soul.

Here are a few titbits of information that I picked up on my first visit to St. Walburge’s.  The hammer beams of the roof creak like the timbers of a ship in high winds.  The steeple rests on bales of cotton so that it can move with the wind without cracking.  The church was originally going to be dedicated to a different saint but somebody associated with the project was healed by the oil streaming from St. Walburge’s tomb.  The choir loft was originally situated so far from the organ loft that it made it very difficult for the choir to sing in time with the organ.  The windows behind the main altar were originally set into a flat wall.  This wall was subsequently turned into the curved apse you can see in the photos.  The windows were put back in the wrong order so that the inscription relating to the donors no longer makes any sense.

I hope I’ve tempted you to take a closer look at the beautiful churches of Lancashire (I’m looking at you Simon! 😉 ).

See here for tours and Mass times at St. Walburge’s.


Posted on August 10, 2017, in Christianity and tagged , , , , , , . Bookmark the permalink. 6 Comments.

  1. Thanks for sharing these. I sure enjoyed them, and the post. God Bless, SR

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  2. There is nothing that I love more than to wander about an old church. Be it ornate or simple.
    For the history, craftsmanship and sheer wonderment is captivating and of course then there is the overwhelming sense of omnipotence that transcends time…
    I can sit in one, in silence, for hours—looking, praying and simply enjoying being…being in a place where I feel wrapped in strong loving arms….
    There are two churches that I have visited that I love—and I have visited many—they are really more on the scale of a chapel compared to the larger churches, basilicas and cathedrals—one is in Salzburg and the other is tucked away on a side street in Florence—-
    both provide respite from the chaotic world just outside each ones door—and yet the overwhelming peace and quiet and solitude in both was massively healing…
    thank you for sharing Sarah


    • Thank you for your lovely reflection, Julie. Churches can indeed be a wonderful respite from the madness of the world, if we just take the time. Have you ever done a post on the Salzburg and Florentine churches? I would love to see them.


  3. Thank you for sharing this, Sarah. I have seen many churches in UK – but not this one. I totally agree with your comment ‘I think these kinds of places are best seen in person so that one can absorb the atmosphere and let a little of the sanctity seep into one’s soul.’

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