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FAITH MATTERS

The Parish Magazine of St. Faith, Havant with St. Nicholas, Langstone

JANUARY 2005 (Internet Edition)

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From the Rector – New Beginnings

At this time of year we expect to make new beginnings. Indeed we have a tradition of making New Year Resolutions, but we rarely keep them for more than a pitifully short time. As we look at the political situation we can see promises for a fairer election in the Ukraine, efforts to re-establish the power sharing Assembly in Northern Ireland, a date for ‘democratic’ elections in Iraq, a new Government in Afghanistan, reassurances from the Sudanese Government that organised gangs of militia will not continue to harass, murder and ‘ethnically cleanse’ their own population and many more incidents throughout the world. We look at these affairs with a mixture of groans, horror and despair, but every now and then there is a silver lining, a breakthrough that moves the situation forward. Eventually an uneven peace is brokered and the world sighs with relief until the next incident.

So it seems to be, that there is always the next conflict around the corner and rarely, if ever, is an issue completely satisfied. The effects of history run deep and generation after generation hold onto the wounds of yesteryear. And yet there has been a great degree of reconciliation between, say Germany and Britain or between America and Japan after the two devastating world wars. Most moving are the stories of individual efforts of reconciliation. We think of the story of the German and British troops sharing carols, stories of family and even a game of football on Christmas day 1914. Even though they had to resort to murdering each other the following day and the war continued for another 4 years in which millions needlessly lost their lives, a small beacon of hope, however slight, was lit that day.

Another story of reconciliation, from the Normandy landings of 1944, was revealed at this summer’s 60th anniversary, during the moving ceremonies we witnessed. The German battery gunner who slaughtered countless American marines as they landed on Omaha beach before finally surrendering was contacted by one of the surviving Americans. Can you imagine the intensity of the meeting? The American had every reason to hate this man and the German likewise, yet they met, shook hands and exchanged memories.

Against the horror and despair of war, the enormity of loss and the sheer senselessness of it all such reconciliation seems small fodder. And let’s be honest it is. And yet, it is another slight sign of hope. That somehow, against the backdrop of futile and utterly selfish greed, there exists the hope and light of Christ in the hearts of ordinary men and women. Jesus birth and the search of the Wise Men symbolised and signified the hope of the world alive in the heart of God. As we enter a New Year, we continue to search for that love in the hearts of those around us, near and far. Let us not lose sight of that hope, and trust that God will reveal the light amongst the darkness.

As we enter this New Year may God bless you in your search for His love. Thank you for the hope and love that you continue to show in your love towards others and may you always know Christ’s peace and love within your heart.                                                                                                            David

About The Parish

Last month we looked at the Magi and the Star of Bethlehem. But something was missing. We sing that beautiful carol:

"See them bend, their gifts to offer;

Gifts of incense, gold and myrrh.

Solemn things of mystic meaning;

Incense doth the God disclose;

Gold a royal child proclaimeth;

Myrrh a future tomb foreshows."

What do we know of these gifts? The ancient world, particularly Persia, was famous for its goldwork. Frankincense was taken from the bark of the Boswellia tree and myrrh was an aromatic gum derived from shrubs and small trees. Mark's Gospel tells us that when Jesus was dying on the Cross, He declined a drink of wine mingled with Myrrh, which would have acted as a sedative. We will never know for certain what gifts were offered but, given the nature of their journey, almost certainly the Magi would have taken gifts suitable for a royal birth.

In the Middle Ages, the Magi featured greatly in art, sometimes by painters who were reminding their own monarch of our Lord's sovereignty over mere kings. In many, the Blessed Mother Mary was depicted as offering a gift in return. Adrian Gilbert sheds light on this in his excellent book "Magi The Quest for a Secret Tradition". He tells us that Matthew was a Christian Gnostic and that in the Second Century there was an Apocryphal Gospel which contained the following story: "And it came to pass, when the Lord Jesus was born at Bethlehem, a city of Judea, in the time of Herod the King; the wise men came from the east to Jerusalem, according to the prophecy of Zoradascht, and brought with them offerings: namely gold, frankincense and Myrrh, and worshipped him, and offered to him their gifts. Then the Lady Mary took one of the swaddling clothes in which the infant was wrapped, and gave it to them instead of a blessing, which they received from her as a most noble present."

It is said that this exchange of gifts was the reason for the custom of giving presents at Christmas. In some countries, gifts are not given until 6 January, the feast of the Epiphany. The gifts of Jesus are beyond value and this Epiphany we should count the blessings He gave to mankind. But what gifts do we give in return? So many in St Faith's give Him in generous measure their time and talent. Just look around you at the flowers, which are arranged so beautifully by Rosemary Thomas and the many ladies with her. Listen to our organist, Judith Williams, and our lovely choir. When we were without a Rector, we had to produce a profile of our church for the information of likely candidates. It stated that our singing was led by a single chorister, John Smyth. Happily he still sings beautifully for us each Sunday, as witnessed by his charming daughter Caroline on a visit to us last year from Port Elizabeth, South Africa.

There are so many other people who do so much for this church, who perhaps do not always get the recognition and appreciation they deserve, so may I wish them and everyone at St Faith's a very happy and prayerful New Year.                                                                                                 Roger Bryant

Why God Created Children (and in the process, Grandchildren)

To those of us who have children in our lives, whether they are our own, grandchildren, nieces, nephews, or students, here is something to make you chuckle.

Whenever your children are out of control, you can take comfort from the thought that even God's omnipotence did not extend to His own children. After creating heaven and earth, God created Adam and Eve. And the first thing he said was "DON'T!"

"Don't what?" Adam replied. "Don't eat the forbidden fruit," God said. "Forbidden fruit? We have forbidden fruit? Hey Eve, we have forbidden fruit!"

"No way!" "Yes way!" "Do NOT eat the fruit!" said God. "Why?" "Because I am your Father and I said so!" God replied, wondering why He hadn't stopped creation after making the elephants. A few minutes later, God saw His children having an apple break and He was tickled!

"Didn't I tell you not to eat the fruit?" God asked. "Uh huh," Adam replied. "Then why did you?" said the Father. "I don't know," said Eve. "She started it!" Adam said. "Did not!" "Did too!" "DID NOT!"

Having had it with the two of them, God's punishment was that Adam and Eve should have children of their own. Thus the pattern was set and it has never changed.

But there is Reassurance in the Story!

If you have persistently and lovingly tried to give children wisdom and they haven't taken it, don't be hard on yourself. If God had trouble raising children, what makes you think it would be a piece of cake for you?

Things to Think About!

1. You spend the first two years of their life teaching them to walk and talk. Then you spend the next sixteen telling them to sit down and shut up.

2. Grandchildren are God's reward for not killing your own children.

3. Mothers of teens now know why some animals eat their young.

4. Children seldom misquote you. In fact, they usually repeat word for word what you shouldn't have said.

5. The main purpose of holding children's parties is to remind yourself that there are children more awful than your own.

6. We childproofed our homes, but they are still getting in.

Advice for the Day: Be nice to your children. They will choose your nursing home one-day.

And Finally: if you have a lot of tension and you get a headache, do what it says on the aspirin bottle: "take two aspirin" and "keep away from children"

From the autumn edition of ‘Contact’, the Mothers’ Union Diocesan Magazine

Parish Shop.

For over 30 years the Parish Shop has raised funds for the ministry of the church. Set up under the vision of Canon Brown to replace endless Jumble Sales it grew into a reliable, efficient and effective means of support to so many. A large team faithfully supports the efforts of the shop and between them they enjoy the community and friendship that the endeavour brings. They have raised well over £300,000 for the running of the church over the 30 years. It is an incredible effort.

As you all know the woman at the helm through all of this time has been the amazing Edna Gommersall (with the faithful and loving support of Tom, of course). Everyone who knows Edna is struck by her energy and passion, her flair for organising and her boundless enthusiasm for the shop. Not only does she run the shop, but she also oversees its letting to other charities (who so greatly appreciate the facility as their ‘big fundraiser’ of the year). Edna always seizes an opportunity to extend, improve or grow the shop. If she can assist a customer she will, or at least find a volunteer who can. Edna is the shop, and all the volunteers would give their right arm for her (and often have!).

So where am I going with this? Is she alright? Yes – she’s fine (apart from a very painful shoulder). But Edna has decided this is to be her last year in charge of the shop. As she approaches a significant birthday she has decided now is the time to step down. Of course she doesn’t want to. And of course, you know that in her retirement she will find numerous ways to keep her resourceful mind active.

But you also know that replacing her is going to be an impossible task. There is only one Edna Gommersall, as they say. Yet we owe it to Edna to allow her to retire with dignity and with our sincerest gratitude. The best gift we can give Edna is a continuation of the shop without her. But how are we to do this?

I desperately need your help. I need a successor, or team of successors to Edna. Not a replacement, but a successor as leader of the shop. I understand that a new leader will need to find new ways of running the shop. The systems that have worked so well under Edna’s leadership cannot be easily recreated under anyone else’s – for one thing are you happy to have the donations for the shop brought to your house for sorting, cleaning, storing and pricing? Can you then bring them to the shop? If so – great! Please give me a call as soon as you see this!

I suspect that Edna’s contribution is completely unique, however. Finding a successor will not be easy, but I am sure you are out there. Please identify yourself and work with me to build a new way of running the shop that Edna and we can be proud of. Even if you simply want to consider what might be involved get in touch. Together we can work out how the shop can be run into the future. Clearly I am hoping someone from the present team will come forward, but perhaps someone not currently involved may be interested. Go on – have a go and enable this most valuable, worthwhile and exciting project the chance to continue for years to come.                                                          David

Launch of Our New Youth Club

A Youth Club will be launched this month starting on the 9th January at 6pm. The group, yet to be named, will meet every other Sunday evening in the Church Hall for those aged between 9 and 13 years.

Each week there will be a presentation or theme with an associated activity. Ideas include juggling, making a banner for the church with the club’s name on it, making pancakes and training dogs! There are games and snacks, fun and friendship. You can even bring a friend with you.

The dates for this term are: January 9th & 23rd, February 6th & 20th, March 6th & 20th. Time 6-7:30pm

 

This is the beginning of a New Day,

God has given me this day to use as I will.

I can waste it or grow in its light and be of service to others.

But what I do with this day is important because I have exchanged a day of my life for it.

When tomorrow comes today will be gone forever.

I hope I will not regret the price I paid for it.

Ruth Prior

A man takes his Rottweiler to the vet and says, "My dog's cross-eyed, is there anything you can do for him?" "Well," says the vet, "let's have a look at him". So he picks the dog up and examines his eyes, then checks his teeth. Finally, he says, "I'm going to have to put him down." "What? Because he's cross-eyed?" "No, because he's really heavy"

Ant and the Contact Lens (A Modern Day Parable)

Brenda was a young woman who was invited to go rock climbing.

Although she was scared to death, she went with her group to a tremendous granite cliff. In spite of her fear, she put on the gear, took hold of the rope, and started up the face of that rock. Well, she got to a ledge where she could take a breather. As she was hanging on there, the safety rope snapped against Brenda’s eye and knocked out her contact lens. Well, here she was on a rock ledge, with hundreds of feet below her and hundreds of feet above her. Of course, she looked and looked and looked, hoping it had landed on the ledge, but it just wasn’t there.

Here she was, far from home, her sight now blurry. She was desperate and began to get upset, so she prayed to the Lord to help her to find it. When she got to the top, a friend examined her eye and her clothing for the lens, but there was no contact lens to be found. She sat down, despondent, with the rest of the party, waiting for the rest of them to make it up the face of the cliff. She looked out across range after range of mountains, thinking of that Bible verse that says, "The eyes of the Lord run to and fro throughout the whole earth". She thought, "Lord, You can see all these mountains. You know every stone and leaf, and You know exactly where my contact lens is. Please help me".

Finally, they walked down the trail to the bottom. At the bottom there was a new party of climbers just starting up the face of the cliff. One of them shouted out, "Hey, you guys! Anybody lose a contact lens?" Well, that would be startling enough, but you know why the climber saw it? An ant was moving slowly across the face of the rock, carrying it. Brenda told me that her father is a cartoonist. When she told him the incredible story of the ant, the prayer, and the contact lens, he drew a picture of an ant lugging that contact lens with the words, "Lord, I don’t know why You want me to carry this thing. I can’t eat it, and it’s awfully heavy. But if this is what You want me to do, I’ll carry it for You".

At the risk of being accused of being fatalistic, I think it would probably do some of us good to occasionally say, "God, I don’t know why you want me to carry this load. I can see no good in it and it’s awfully heavy. But, if you want me to carry it, I will". God doesn’t call the qualified, He qualifies the called.                                                                 A true story by Josh and Karen Zarandona

A man walks into a bar with a slab of asphalt under his arm and says: "A beer please, and one for the road."

A Jew From Tarsus!

As we saw last month, Paul had left Damascus, never to return, and, on arriving in Jerusalem, he quickly made contact with Peter. They spent some two weeks together. There was one major difference in their Ministry. Paul made the crucifixion the centrepiece of his preaching, whereas Peter focused on the death of Jesus rather than the manner of his death, probably thinking that people would reject a Messiah who had died such an ignominious death. Paul recognised, unlike his contemporaries, that Jesus could only be the dead Messiah, if He chose to be. He was sinless and had chosen to die to atone the sins of the world. He had displayed an extraordinary depth of love for mankind. As Paul put it, "He loved me, that is, he gave Himself for me." Time and time again in his preaching, Paul brought out the significance of the cross on which Jesus died.

Paul left Jerusalem and his whereabouts for the next three years are unknown, although it is thought that he was in Syria and Cilicia. We next learn of Paul in AD40, when Barnabas recruited Paul to go to Antioch-on-the-Orontes where hotheads were using Christianity to stir up civil disorder. Barnabas was a Jewish Cypriot convert named Joseph who was nicknamed Barnabas (meaning son of consolation). He had originally been sent to Antioch-on-the-Orontes (now Antakya in Turkey) to establish the church in what was an important city in the region. He quickly gathered converts but the preaching that Jesus of Nazarus was the new Messiah caused great hostility with the predominantly Jewish community. Barnabas returned to Jerusalem but the fledgling church was soon in trouble, with the Jews blaming the Christians for the unrest between the Jews and the Romans. In desperation, Barnabas turned to Paul to go with him to Antioch to give the Christians leadership.

Despite the activity of a number of Jewish hotheads and agitators, things were better than Paul expected, with much tolerance between the different communities. The Jews worshipped at their Synagogues but the Christians were not permitted to meet publicly which meant that they met in private houses. They did not have wealthy members with mansions, so their house-churches would have held small congregations. Nevertheless, there were many of them.

Barnabas and Paul decided to go on a missionary tour and Luke reported that it was first to Cyprus and then on to the southern part of central Asia Minor. However, modern experts consider that a trip to Cyprus was unlikely and certainly there is no evidence of it in Paul's Letters. There were certainly strong trading links between Antioch and Cyprus and many expeditions were made between the two, so Luke could have been confused about Paul's journey on this occasion. What is known is that Paul and Barnabas travelled to Antioch-in-Pisidia, passing through Derbe, Lystra and Iconium, to mention a few of the towns en route. There was law and order in most towns with a magistrate exercising authority, although the wealthy were above the law. Travelling between towns was extremely dangerous. Remember that there were no travellers’ cheques or credit cards, so travellers carried cash, which made them targets for gangs of brigands. Paul recounts in his Letter to the Corinthians all the perils, which he encountered:

"Of the Jews, five times received I forty stripes save one; thrice was I beaten with rods, once was I stoned, thrice I suffered shipwreck; a night and a day I have been in the deep. In journeying often in perils of waters, in perils of robbers, in perils by mine own countrymen, in perils by the heathen, in perils in the city, in perils in the wilderness, in perils in the sea, in perils among false brethren. In weariness and painfulness, in watching often, in hunger and thirst, in fasting often, in cold and nakedness."

On returning from their successful missionary work, which saw churches established in the towns and cities mentioned in this narrative, Barnabas and Paul fell out. Luke tells us that Paul objected to Mark joining them but modern experts consider that the most likely reason was that the two were too forceful personalities to be compatible for very long. Whatever the reason, Paul and Barnabas split up but were to unite again some five years later to challenge some of the articles of the New Faith emanating from Jerusalem. But that is in the future, for now Paul set off on a second missionary expedition to Antioch-in- Pisidia.

This time, Silas and a man who was to become his closest collaborator and lifetime friend, who co-wrote six of his Letters, accompanied Paul. This was Timothy who had been sent by Paul on many missions including to Corinth, where, to the fury of Paul, he was very badly treated by the Corinthians. Paul and his two companions left Antioch-in-Pisidia in about AD46 and made their way to the Roman Province of Galatia, arriving there with Paul extremely ill. We can only speculate on the nature of the illness. His stay was long and he had time to study the Galatians who were a pagan and primitive people. There was no Jewish settlement in Northern Galatia and Paul was probably the only Jew the people had ever seen. He preached to them by way of conversations and yet formed a lasting and strong church in Galatia. In AD48, Paul had a vision in which a man was beseeching him, "To come to Macedonia and help us!" And that is where we are going next month, with Paul, Silas and Timothy.                                                                                                                                 Roger Bryant

"Doc, I can't stop singing 'The green, green grass of home'"."That sounds like Tom Jones syndrome." "Is it common?" "It's not unusual."

Harry Burcher – Havant

Dear Sir, I came across your site whilst surfing the Internet looking for information on Havant. I wondered if the attached document would be of interest for inclusion in your magazine. As you might have guessed I am researching my family's history and if there are any Burcher’s still in the Havant area they might want to get in touch.                   Mrs Jennifer Smith, Caerphilly, Mid-Glam

My great grandfather Harry Burcher was born to parents Charles & Lavinia Burcher in Havant on the 23rd March 1852 and baptised in the church of St. Faith on 28th April 1852. Siblings George Davey Burcher (1854), William Burcher (1857), and Lavinia Burcher (1860) were also born and baptised there too. Charles Burcher was listed as Tailor of West Street, Havant in the 1884 Hampshire Directory. Harry Burcher’s profession was also a Tailor, possibly learnt from his father, and according to oral family history came to South Wales on business, met my great grandmother Mary Ann Davies and stayed. They were married on June 23rd, 1877 and resided in the market town of Caerphilly where Harry conducted his trade in Manchester House, an old established firm.

(Should you know of any Burcher’s, I have Mrs Smith’s address – Ed)

 

God grant me the

Serenity to accept the things I cannot change,

Courage to change the things I can, and

Wisdom to know the difference.

From the Editor

Here we are at the start of another year. What will 2005 bring to St. Faith’s? Will we agree on a plan for the future development of our buildings? Will we be able to produce a viable financial plan to implement the development? What will be the topics of conversation this year for your letters? Will the Youth Club take off? To find out, read the magazine each month, as it is the focal point of communications within the Parish.

Peter Appleby has retired as the Distribution and Advertising Manager for the magazine after 25 years. As there were no volunteers from any parishioners, Beryl has taken on the job but can’t see herself doing it for 25 years! – we are now going to do the magazine as a team!

This month is the start of the second half-century (number 51) for the crosswords compiled by Sisyphus. They have therefore been produced for over four years – quite a feat. Sisyphus is to be congratulated on being able to think up all these cryptic clues which must be around 1,200. The crosswords have given many hours of enjoyment (and frustration!) to a lot of parishioners.

Have you made any New Year resolutions? Will you be able to keep them? Why not make one to write an article for ‘Faith Matters’ and keep it! Hint!                                                          Colin Carter

Parish Epiphany Dinner

For the third year running the annual Parish Dinner will be held at the Bear Hotel on Thursday 6 January 2005 on completion of the 6.30pm Epiphany Service.

Burns Supper

There is a Burns Supper at St. Faith’s Church Hall on Saturday 29 January 2005 from 7pm to 10.30pm. Cost is £6 including a ‘piping’ hot supper, followed by tea or coffee. Please bring your own drinks and glasses.

A Holiday with a Difference

When my husband died we gave the generous donations received to the Poppy appeal. As a result, I was invited to be present when HM The Queen added her poppy to the Field of Remembrance at Westminster Abbey. During the gathering for refreshments after the ceremony, I learned of the existence of a firm called Remembrance Travel. It is associated with the Royal British Legion and takes parties of "pilgrims" back to the fields of conflict all over the world. My husband was a young soldier of 18 in 1942 when the battle for Italy began. Like many old soldiers, he did not talk much about that horrendous time. Now, I feel I would like to learn more about that part of his life I did not share. I therefore decided to join the expedition to Southern Italy this year. My sister in law came with me.

We were thoughtfully issued with a list of people coming, so that we could be in touch with anyone from the same town/locality. We flew to Rome, one group from Heathrow and one from Gatwick. Then there was a two and a half-hour coach ride

 down the coast to Gaeta. The hotel we stayed in has its own beach as well as a heated swimming pool. The weather was beautifully warm in mid September. Mid-week there was a cracking good storm with a tropical downpour of rain. The accommodation was comfortable and the surroundings pleasant and litter free! The bins were emptied noisily and uncommonly early which left us giggling rather hysterically.

Good care was taken of us, with a doctor and nurse in attendance. We had an excellent commentary, by an ex-officer who knew not only about the campaign, but the history and the geography of the area as well. There were outings organised daily. We visited the beautifully tended war cemeteries at Caserta, where Gen. Alexander had his HQ in the Palace, and Salerno, where the fighting took place in and around the steep hilly terrain. The coach took us through tunnels under the hills with here and there a glimpse of azure blue sea. How different it was in 1942/3. At Anzio the German Tiger tanks proved superior to our Shermans and we sustained very heavy losses. Apparently the soldiers were also short of food and killed sheep to eat.

"Cats whisker" radios were used to keep in touch with the world - not in the same league as the mobile 'phones of to-day! We also saw the American and Polish cemeteries. Each country has its own style of commemoration. British graves are planted like English gardens, with roses and lavender. The American equivalent is geometrically perfect with the crosses laid out in concentric arcs and a building housing a depiction of the battles. There I met a lady from the USA and I thanked her that her country had come to our aid in wartime! The Polish dead are remembered with crosses each of which is hung about with a Rosary. Gen. Anders had requested to be brought back here to be interred. In Monte Cassino cemetery we had a Service at the foot of the central memorial. A Standard Bearer travelled with us and an Anglican priest came to join us from Rome. A trumpeter from the Italian Navy rendered the traditional tribute. The Veterans in the party, all very elderly now, wore their hard- earned medals and Regimental headwear. They marched from the entrance to the Memorial. I feared someone may succumb to the heat, and was very relieved when the sun went obligingly behind a cloud at the appropriate time. It was a very poignant and moving occasion. To see all those graves and try to absorb the enormity of the death toll is awful in the true sense of the word - SO MANY AND SO YOUNG!
Afterwards we journeyed by coach via the steep hairpin bends, to the Abbey. How this hill was ever captured beggars belief. The Allied bombing of the Abbey was controversial. It has now been completely restored to its former glory. White doves fly around the cloisters and the courtyard gardens. The church is a wonder of white stone, gold and colour. The Benedictine monks were singing Compline as we arrived in mid afternoon. It was a profound spiritual experience for those able to climb a daunting number of steps.

 

I met some lovely people during the week. One lady, a war widow, was with her daughter who had never seen her father. He died with a picture of his baby girl. The mother used a walking stick presented by Prince Charles. He had had all the war widows to Highgrove for the day, talking to every one and giving them a memorable, enjoyable time. Several old gentlemen in the group were accompanied by their sons. One man was looking for his brother's grave, and yet two more brothers had brought their young sister with them. The Royal British Legion representatives went out of their way to accommodate special requests. One day the coach driver negotiated very narrow streets so that one chap could revisit the ridge where he fought for his life 60 years ago. A butcher since the war, his daughter had paid for the trip, which moved him greatly.

I learned so much from my "holiday". I had not realised what a formidable range of mountains the Apennines is. There are steep gullies and much bare rock and scrub. When our "boys" were there the weather was not warm and sunny, but bitterly cold and wet. One tried hard to imagine the coast road crowded with army traffic, keeping the troops supplied and moving many men. All this was happening to the accompaniment of heavy gunfire from our ships off shore and the German defensive positions ahead. We have all seen film footage, and heard the commentaries, but to go and "feel" the surroundings is a salutary experience. The noise, the smells, the dreadful sights - it is no wonder the men who served, wanted to forget. We put our sprays of poppies on graves where the young men were "known only unto God" and gave such grateful thanks that our husbands had survived where so many thousands had not.                                                                           Joan Medley

(The campaign in Southern Italy lasted from 3 September 1943, when British and Canadian troops crossed the Straits of Messina from Sicily to the mainland of Italy, until 4 June 1944, when the first Allied troops entered Rome. During this campaign and in the subsequent period of garrison duties, just over 20,250 members of the Commonwealth forces laid down their lives in Southern Italy. They are buried in eleven war cemeteries at: Bari, Salerno, Naples, Caserta, Minturno, Sangro River, Moro River (Canadian) at Ortona, Beach Head at Anzio, Anzio, Cassino and Rome.)

 

Parish Share 2005

In September’s edition of the Pompey Chimes", the diocesan 2005 draft budget was published. The proposed budget for 2005 is £4,636,849, which, after subtracting offset and other income, means parishes will be asked to find £3,415,998 in their parish share, an increase of 6.54 per cent on 2004.

The system of calculating the amount each parish pays has been updated by using the 2001 census information. This means that, although the overall increase in parish share across the diocese is 6.54 per cent, some parishes will be asked for 10 per cent more as the new calculations are phased in, while others will be asked for virtually no increase at all. This reflects that the wealth of some parishes has changed up or down based on current information rather than the 1991 census.

In 1992 the diocesan synod asked the board of finance to come up with a way by which wealthier parishes paid more per capita than poorer ones. With the help of statisticians at Portsmouth University, a method was devised by which information from the census could be used to calculate a socio-economic score of between 0.5 and 1.5 for each parish. This is then multiplied by the average attendance in a church over a rolling ten-year period to establish a figure on which to calculate the share. Using the census information avoided the need for parishes to conduct their own "census" of parishioners each year.

For 2005 St. Faith’s socio-economic score (SES) based on the 2001 census is 1.066 compared to 1.165 on the 1991 census. This means that our parish share for 2005 is £35,490, compared to £36,208 for 2004, a reduction of £718, or 1.98 per cent.

Here is a comparison for the Havant Deanery for 2005:

Parish Area

SES Score

Attendance

Share

Per Head

Havant

(2004)

1.066

(1.165)

108

(108)

£35,490

(£36,208)

£328.61

(£335.26)

Cowplain

1.097

189

£63,913

£338.16

Crookhorn

0.843

118

£25,259

£214.06

Purbrook

0.909

106

£29,702

£280.21

Portsdown

1.146

117

£41,332

£353.26

Rowlands Castle

1.305

82

£32,987

£402.28

Extra Parochial Giving 2004

Each year we make donations to individual charities. For 2004, the PCC selected the following:

IDWAL

500 (Father Felix in Ghana)

Mission to Seafarers

200

Overseas Missionary Fund

200 (Rod and Glenda Thomas in Japan)

International Children’s Trust

150

Emmaus

200

Mercy Ships

200

Total

£1,450

Note that Christian Aid has already received a donation by a generous reduction in hiring charges for the use of our Hall in May when we lose income from bookings that we cannot take in the two-week period.

 

Congratulations to Ann Buckley on being elected as a councillor for the Battins and Bondfields division for Hampshire County Council.

(Picture: Jonathan Brady – The News

 

The children preparing for Christingle on Tuesday 30 November at St. Faith’s Church

 

Taken From a CV

Wholly responsible for two (2) failed financial institutions.

 

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