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No. 73.—BORLEY. |
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Like many of its kind to be found
in the Essex and Suffolk countryside, Borley is a village, which, if
lacking anything of outstanding interest so far as its own story is
concerned, has certain historical associations because of its link with
names of some consequence in days long gone. A village smaller than
most, Borley is quite a pleasant little place, for, although recent
building has occurred on its outskirts, the main part of the parish has
changed but little in the course of many years, so that it still retains
the peace and the serenity ever belonging to districts undisturbed by the
oft-times unnecessary haste and hurry of the world we know
to-day.
The "main part of the parish," of
course, is the vicinity of the house of worship, which stands in very
attractive surroundings, its churchyard rendered beautiful—more
especially at this time of the year—by magnificent chestnuts and
other spreading trees, whilst yews, trimmed into all sorts of artistic
designs, emphasise the quietude and the age-old dignity of this hallowed
spot. And the view from the churchyard to the East is singularly
appealing, for the countryside slopes downwards to the friendly Stour
river, whose valley and the slopes beyond are decorated by spreading
branches now in the glory of their
early Summer foliage, so in that glimpse of silvery water below
combined with the rich green of the pasture lands and the wealth of
leaves, one sees a vista which reveals the natural allurement of England's
rural districts.
By the
church is the residence known as
Borley Place, in whose grounds, against the road, stands a wonderful old barn. Near
this is reared a snug and cosy
cottage in close proximity to
a pond in which trees, thickly growing, cast their reflections,
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CHURCH OP UNKNOWN DEDICATION. |
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almost opposite the house of
worship is the rectory, a rambling and spacious residence which suggests
the solid comforts of the better type of farmhouse so frequently to be
seen in the Essex countryside.
Unfortunately, the dedication of
Borley Church is unknown, but much of it dates from the late fifteenth or
early sixteenth century, although undoubtedly the nave was built soon
after the coming of the Normans. And this adds interest to the fact that
most probably a house of worship existed in Borley during Saxon times,
although where this stood there is no means of telling.
The building we see to-day
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merely chancel and nave, South
porch and Western tower, and in the porch we find a very interesting item,
even although it is the most modern part of the structure. For, as a
glance reveals, the porch came into being during the days of the Tudors,
and with its red bricks, toned and mellowed by time and weather, it
contrasts—although the contrast is quite pleasant—with the grey flint of
the main part of the building. A
certain amount of restoration has occurred in Borley Church, but.
fortunately, it still retains several intersecting items, whilst, despite
the plain modern benches one of those attractive survivals with a
carved poppy head dating from the fourteenth or fifteenth
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is
preserved, apparently as a kind of reminder of what existed
formerly.
Amongst the
few other ancient survivals are the
piscina to the South of the chancel, and the roofs of both chancel and nave, but
unfortunately, the font, unlike
so many to be discovered in
our houses of worship, is new and undecorated.
A brass, however, remains, in a
splendid state of preservation, and it is certainly unlikely to
suffer damage in the future, for this very wisely, has been placed on the
North wall of the chancel, and from its inscription, still perfectly legible despite its years of
existence, we find that here is commemorated a certain John
Derhame, whose death occurred in 1601, and who was the son of Thomas Derhame, of the Norfolk town from which
he took his name, although to-day the spelling is slightly
different.
Other memorials date from the
eighteenth and nineteenth centuries,
and refer to some of the
Hevinghams, two of whom were rectors of this pleasant little
parish. But now we come to the most outstanding survival in Borley Church,
a survival so outstanding and so
immense—and the word is used here literally—that it seems almost to
dwarf the little house of worship in which it was reared so many years
ago.
This truly remarkable affair takes
the form of a mighty monument
commemorating a former lord of
the manor here. Constructed of marble, it shows the life-sized
effigies of ' Sir Edward
Waldegrave, whose death occurred in 1561, and Prances, his wife,
daughter of Sir Edward
Neville, who out lived him many years, whilst smaller figures depict the sons and daughters of the
marriage The tomb itself,
is surmounted by a canopy some fifteen feet high, and although
the original brilliancy of the gold
and red which grace it has faded somewhat through years of
existence, the whole affair is really magnificent, and has suffered 'ittle
by either the hand of men or by the less violent action of
time.
A rather uncommon feature in
connection with the effigies of the daughters is that
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IMPOSING MONUMENT TO SIR EDWARD WALDEGRAVE WHO DIED
1561. |
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each her
name is given and also that of the
man she married. And this leads us to the other Waldegrave memorial preserved in
Borley Church, for on the
North wall of the:chancel,
directly above the brass of John Derhame, already mentioned, is the very
fine mural monument of Magdala,
third daughter of Sir Edward
Waldegrave, and although, of
course, this is scarcely so imposing as the other, it is certainly very
striking, and again has
suffered little, if at all.
during its many years of existence.
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A ROW OP PICTURESQUE COTTIAGES IN THIS BATHER HMAJX
VILLAGE. |
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ONE OF THE OLD BENCH
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Canterbury, in exchange for other
property, and in the possession of that religious establishment it
remained until the Dissolution, eventually being acquired by Sir Edward
Waldegrave, whose monument we have noticed.
And I call it "monument" as
distinct from tomb with set purpose, for actually Sir Edward seems to have been buried in a
: place far less peaceable than this little church on the Essex and
Suffolk borders. Before going any further, however, it is as well to trace
the origin of the Waldegraves, and in the first place the family took its
name from the village of Walgrave, in Northamptonshire. The earliest
Waldegrave of whom history makes mention seems to be John de Walgrave, a
sheriff of London Town in the early years of the thirteenth century,
whilst Sir Edward Waldegrave, who inherited the Borley estates, was a
descendant of Sir Richard Waldegrave, Speaker of the |
House of Commons when the third
Edward was king.
Sir Edward Waldegrave, of Borley,
filled many posts of importance, and flourished exceedingly in
consequence, although, like many others who dabbled in the affairs of
state, he suffered several vicissitudes—some of a very unpleasant nature.
Becoming attached to the household of Princess Mary —afterwards, of
course, the misguided queen whose intolerance in religious matters led her
to such terrible extremes that she became known as "Bloody
Mary"—Waldegrave found himself in the Fleet prison for refusing to prevent
his royal mistress from holding mass —a thing she was forbidden to do by
order of the Privy Council. After two days in that far from salubrious
place of confinement, Waldegrave was removed to the grim Tower of London,
where soon he was so desperately ill that in a month or two he was
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Having
mentioned the Waldegraves, a fitting
opportunity is provided of discovering something about the manor of Borley,
and at the time of the
Domesday Survey this was held
by a half-sister of the Conqueror, and in her hands and those of her
descendants, it remained until the reign of the first King Edward, apparently through the fact
that the last of her line, who
had married a brother of Henry
the Third, had no issue.
Afterwards, the manor was granted
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honest
house where he might be better tended."
Eventually,
however, he received the privilege of
returning to his own home, and in due course received his freedom, and what
is more, was allowed to take up his old position with Princess
Mary.
His reward
came soon after the death of the conscientious but fragile Edward the
Sixth. The sufferings of Waldegrave
had impressed Mary greatly; his
loyalty in the face of
imprisonment and ill-treatment touched a tender spot in the lady's heart
Upon her succession to the
throne she made him a member of
the Privy Council and Master of
the great wardrobe, whilst also he was handsomely compensated by the gift of
manors in counties as far apart
as Essex and
Somersetshire.
Three
times did Edward Waldegrave sit in Parliament, and in 1553, the same year that
he was knighted, he received an
important appointment in
connection with the Duchy of
Cornwall. Despite his loyalty and alle- giance, his strenuous work and
afflictions on the Queen's
behalf, however, he was strongly opposed to that lady's marriage with Philip
of Spain, and with others,
equally determined, threatened to leave her service if she
made such an unwise choice—as,
indeed, it eventually proved to
be.
And it is
then that we find a weakness in the
armour of Sir Edward Waldegrave, but a weakness which affects high and low alike.
For it is said that a pension
from Charles the Fifth of
Prance made this—apparently in every other respect—honourable man
withdraw his opposition,
with the result that Mary and
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A PINE OLD iBARN WITH A GLIMPSE OP THE CHURCH TOWER THROUGH
THE TREES. |
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Edward Waldegrave received
further official posts of an important
nature.
The death
of Mary, and the succession of Elizabeth, however, brought to an end a
career, which, if not
ousbandingly dis tinguished,
was at least loyal. A devout Roman Catholic, Sir Edward Waldegrave
celebrated mass in his own
house, with the result that
for the second time he found himself in the Tower, where he died, and.
according to all accounts, was buried.
But his
memory is perpetuated by the magnificent monument in Borley Church,
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monument which assists to dignify
this little house of worship standing in its serene and pleasant
surroundings overlooking the green valley of the Stour, and because of this
monument, and the man it commemorates, Borley possesses an intimate link with the
bad old days, when difference of opinion over religious matters
oft-times led to imprisonment,
to vile ill-treatment, or to the horrors of the stake
itself.
YEOMAN. |
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THERE IS A LITTLE GREEN AT BORLEY, AND THIS IS ONE OF THE
HO0SBS THAT
BORDER
IT. |
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ReprintedJromJJTe Suffolk Chronicle & Mercury, Tune
4th, 1937 |
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