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FAITH MATTERS
The Parish Magazine of St.
Faith, Havant with St. Nicholas, Langstone
MAY
2008 (Internet Edition)
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From the Rector - Living with Hope
Way back in Lent (it seems so long ago already),
groups met to discuss the Lord’s Prayer. When we came
to talking about heaven, one topic of discussion was
whether heaven was a purely future hope (after death)
or something accessible in life. So it is good to be
able to point to a new book from the prolific pen of
the Bishop of Durham, The Rt. Revd Tom Wright,
entitled ‘Surprised by Hope’, in which he talks
about heaven as a dimension in which we already live.
(Previewed in the Church Times, 4th April
2008, by Dr Alec Graham)
The Bishop’s argument, put simply, is that the
Christian hope derives from the resurrection of Jesus
Christ, itself a surprising event, which was the means
for God the creator to rescue the entire created order
from futility. So, just as the resurrection of Jesus
Christ involves the transformation of his crucified
body, so the entire basis for Christian hope centres
upon the transformation within this life of the
created order and of people within it. This process
is underway and is the anticipation here and now of
the final resurrection of all God’s people and of the
eventual transformation of the whole of creation.
It is an attractive argument and one to which I have
always subscribed, if not nearly so eloquently.
Someone once remarked that he thought I was a Blakian
(following William Blake, the artist, poet and writer
best known for the words of the hymn ‘Jerusalem’).
I must admit that I always get goose bumps when
singing ‘Jerusalem’, not because of any
jingoistic sentiment, but by the sense of being
charged to assist in the divine work of building
Jerusalem in England’s green and pleasant lands (nor
have I ever regarded this as limiting God’s ambitions
to England). The hymn surely means that we are called
to build the kingdom where we are – here and now, in
whatever situation we find ourselves.
The obvious argument against the Bishop is to say that
the world looks to be in a bigger mess than ever – how
can we subscribe to the idea that we are somehow
closer to heaven now than ever before? We always
imagine we were closer to heaven 50 years ago and
more. But actually we know that is, in many ways,
looking with rose tinted spectacles. The quality of
life for many has improved but at the same time the
problems in human existence are more immense than
ever. The point is that we live with what we have.
And we live with who we are, and all that goes with
it.
The key to living in the heaven that is here and now
is to recognise the transformation that is available
to us, under God. By becoming part of God’s process
of transformation, we allow ourselves to be part of
that greater transformation of the whole world until
the day when God will complete this process and God
will be all in all.
So, there is a present reality of heaven as well as a
future one. By entering into the present hope, we can
be part of that great work of building God’s Kingdom
on earth.
May you place all your trust in this transforming God
and know his peace with you,
David
Last month we learnt of the abduction and murder of
the Lindberg baby and I promised to conclude this
month with the evidence that led to the conviction and
execution of Bruno Haupmann. The Lindbergs including
the baby should have been away on the night in
question and only a late change of plan caused them to
stay home. Only someone in the household would have
known that the baby would have been in the house.
Lindberg had a rule that his wife and their nanny were
not allowed to enter the baby’s room between 8.00pm
and 10.00pm. That evening the child’s nanny checked
on the baby at 10.00pm and raised the alarm that he
was missing. A wooden ladder in two sections was used
but it was too short for someone to enter the bedroom
window. An accomplice inside the house must have
handed the baby out of the window. This all points to
a member of the household. Perhaps even the
unthinkable, Charles Lindberg himself!
The Lindbergs lived in a very isolated, massive
mansion, standing in its own grounds, where were found
the three sections of the ladder, only two of which
were used by the abductor. The cause of the baby’s
death was a blow on the back of the head. Could the
death have been accidental? Was the baby dropped when
he was handed to the accomplice on the ladder? Was
there a cover up which included the delivery of four
handwritten ransom notes? An intermediary, named
Cannon, acted for the Lindbergs and met a man in a
cemetery at night that brought with him the night
clothes worn by the baby when he was kidnapped.
Cannon handed over $50,000 and was given a note
telling him where to find the baby. A record was kept
of the serial numbers of the dollar notes. These
dollar notes were about to go out of circulation and
were of unusual design, incorporating a small, but
distinctive, gold seal. The note from the man in the
cemetery told Cannon that the baby was in a boat
moored off a stretch of shore. Despite a massive
police search, the boat and baby were never found. As
we have already read, the body of the baby was found
close to a wood.
Almost two years later, a motorist
passed one of the dollar bills at a petrol station.
The forecourt attendant recognized the unusual gold
seal and took the registration number of the car. The
police traced it to Bruno Haupmann who was arrested.
Three handwriting experts decided that Bruno had
written the ransom notes and this was confirmed a few
years ago by three modern-day experts, one of whom was
German. At the time of the trial, experts decided
that wood in the three sections of the ladder used for
the abduction matched the graining of wood in Bruno’s
loft. Finally, $15,000 of the ransom money was found
hidden in Bruno’s house. Bruno said that he did not
go to the Lindberg’s mansion and was not involved in
the kidnapping or murder of the Lindberg baby. He
named another German who he said had done the murder
and had returned to Germany with the rest of the
ransom money ($35,000), where he had died of
tuberculosis. Most criminal lawyers now consider that
the execution of Bruno was a miscarriage of justice.
The trial was a farce. He was not given a lawyer and
massive publicity before the trial included
photographs of him, captioned as the kidnapper or
murderer! After he was sentenced to death, one
newspaper even offered to give Bruno’s now destitute
wife and child one million dollars if he confessed to
the murder but he still declared his innocence. As I
wrote at the beginning, this was a sad tale to
record.
Roger Bryant
Knowledge is of two kinds: we know a subject ourselves,
or we know where we can find information upon it
(Samuel Johnson)
Congratulations to Choir Members
Sophia Gibbons was admitted as a full member of the
choir and received her surplice in recognition of that
fact. Graham Frost was awarded his Light Blue badge and
Sybel Laird, Paul Utting and Ann Fluck were the first St
Faith's choir members to receive their Red badges after
much hard work and studying on Sunday afternoons.
Correspondence Column
May I through your magazine express my sincere and
heartfelt gratitude to each one of St. Faith’s
parishioners who so kindly sent me cards either on my
painful fall in my driveway or on my 90th
birthday or both. The first on 27 January and the
second on 21 February. I was 4 weeks in QA and 2 weeks
in Havant War Memorial hospital and returned home on 10
March. Also, thank you to those who visited me in QA.
It is lovely to be back home again and among all my
friends.
John Smythe
The Pingat Jasa Malaysia

In 2005 the Malaysian Government approached the Foreign
and Commonwealth Office (FCO) to seek approval to
present their new medal, known as the Pingat Jasa
Malaysia (PJM), to British veterans and others who
served in operations in Malaya/Malaysia between August
1957 and August 1966. The British Government believed
it to be important to recognise, the generous gesture by
the King and Government of Malaysia, and their wish to
acknowledge the service given by veterans and others in
the years immediately after Malaysian independence in
1963.
During the qualifying period I had served in the theatre
of operations on two separate occasions. Firstly, in
1957 & 1958 whilst serving in HMS Cossack in
charge of the wireless communications – it was Morse
code in those days, not mobile phone technology of today
- when the ship had provided naval gunfire support at
various times for the army in areas held by the
communists.
Secondly, in 1966 as the Communications Officer on the
staff of the Commander Naval Forces in Borneo (there
were only three naval officers – the Captain, Operations
Officer and me – amongst many army and RAF officers)
based in Labuan (an island north-east of Brunei).
Indonesia had attempted to overthrow the Sultan of
Brunei in 1962 to get its hands on the oil fields and
had then started infiltrating into Sarawak and Sabah
when it opposed the countries joining the Malaysian
Federation in 1963. It was a very interesting job which
required flying from one end of Borneo to the other –
Kuching and Sibu to the west in Sarawak and to Tawau in
the east in Sabah – visiting Brunei, liaising with army
and RAF personnel, visiting the naval radio operators
and the naval helicopter squadrons based in the dense
jungle sites. The latter was particularly interesting
as it meant flying in small Beaver aircraft piloted by
an army sergeant over the jungle tree tops and landing
on small fields or dirt tracks in a jungle clearing –
real flying! The border between Sarawak and Sabah with
Kalimantan (Indonesia) is 999 miles in length, so it was
a large area for the military to stop infiltration with
most of the terrain dense jungle – but it did.
Colin Carter
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Remember When?
Decisions were made by going “eeny –
meeny – miney – mo”
“Race Issue”
meant arguing about who ran the fastest.
Cruising Down the River Sea - Part 1
(So called because it can rise up to 20 feet in the
rainy season)
The next phase of our South America adventure began
almost unnoticed by us. What with the excitement of
settling into our cabin, enjoying the anticipated hot
shower and sorting out our jungle gear and our smalls,
deciding on which dining area to choose, etc., the fact
that we had begun to move was almost overlooked.
However, we were thrilled to be on our floating hotel
but sad to see the end of our sojourn in the Eco Lodge
and rainforest.
Our first morning passed in a whirl of welcome talks,
getting to know our way around and the very important
safety drill (we hoped that we won’t have occasion to
try the lifeboats for real!) About 40 members of the
American Smithsonian Institute had joined us at Manaus –
some of whom had lost their luggage. Not a nice
situation for them. We could only offer sympathy – not
very helpful? Nevertheless, people rallied round as
they do and the Saga team was very good. We had a great
many enthusiasts onboard of one sort or another. There
were ‘twitchers’ and lepidopterists,
ophiophilists and entomologists to name but a few. Many
too, who like us, just fancied somewhere off the beaten
track and I think everyone was satisfied with the range
of interests available.
Our first port of call at last – Parintins. We were
greeted by exploding fire crackers, dancing girls,
drummer boys and boy scouts. All dressed in bright
colours, some in feathers and some in uniforms. I’ll
let you work out which was which. We enjoyed the
display from onboard the ship. The girls were finding
the tarmac too much like hot coal so, having sent
someone to fetch their shoes, they finished the dance in
flip flops and/or high heeled sandals!
After lunch, coaches awaited us to take us to see the
Boi Bumba Folklore Show. Parintins is famous for this
annual festival – second only to Rio’s. It is a
celebration of the city’s Indian heritage and is
reported to cost about 4 million dollars. The city has
no road access – people travel by boat mostly but even
so about 40,000 people get to see it every year.
We sought out our seats in the shade. Girls in feathers
brought round drinks. The band got the mood going.
Fantastic creatures some 30 feet high lined the back of
the arena. Made out of wood and paper mâché, worked by
pulleys and wires – they were pretty impressive and then
the show began – and what a show it was. As each scene
unfolded, more and more dancers – some as lizards, some
warriors, some on pretend horses and always the girls in
the feathers. The basis of the story is a contest
between the Black Bull with a blue star on his head and
the White Bull who sports a red heart.
The audience choose which bull to support and the
contest begins. Rather like a local derby between two
rival football teams. It’s a case of whose team cheers
the loudest, and then they and the bull win the match.
Not real bulls of course!
The story goes something like this: the pregnant wife
of a mixed race slave fancies beef tongue for lunch.
The slave kills the landowner’s prize bull in order to
satisfy her craving. However, this doesn’t go down too
well with the landowner as you can imagine. He enlists
the help of the village witch doctor and the bull is
brought back to life. Quite why there are two bulls and
why the contest is so keenly fought remains a mystery to
me! Anyway, it was and is a fantastic show. We were
well supplied with soft drinks throughout – very welcome
in the heat. The actual show lasts 6 hours – I’m glad
we got the edited version! At the end of the show a
winner is declared. Black bull or white – let the
people decide – who shouted loudest? Good job they
don’t decide football matches this way! The winning
bull does a lap of honour – it’s very lucky if you get
to kiss the bull – or unlucky if he kisses you – I’m not
sure which!
Well, after all the excitement we find ourselves back on
the bus and heading back to the ship for lunch. We
ended the day enjoying a trio of musicians playing
Mozart – quite a contrast but more conducive to a good
nights sleep I think.
Shirley Caunter
Part 2 will appear in next month’s “Faith Matters”
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To overcome evil with good is good, to resist evil by
evil is evil (Prophet Mohammed)
He who knows others is learned. He who knows himself is
wise (Lao Tse)
St Faith’s Flower Festival
From 27 - 29 June, St Faith’s Church will be filled
with flowers. Why are we doing this? Yes, it is to
raise money to preserve and renew our beautiful old
Church, but, surely, more importantly, it is to
glorify God and to praise and thank Him for His
goodness to us. As we worry over whether our
arrangements are good enough and what others may think
of them, let us remember that we are bringing before
Him our tribute and our wish to please and honour Him.
All our endeavours are worthless unless we have His
blessing “Except the Lord builds the house, they
labour in vain that build it. “ (Psalm 127)
Of course, we hope and pray that the Festival will be
a great success and that many people will visit and be
inspired by what they see. The beauty of flowers can
touch us all in ways we don’t quite understand. We
often arrange flowers in the church in memory of
someone and during the Festival we are offering the
opportunity to sponsor an arrangement to remember a
loved one. If you would like to do this, please let
me or Sandra know. We would welcome any extra help
setting up on Thursday 26 June from anyone in the
congregation or their friends, even if they do not
normally arrange flowers.
We will also plan a rota of stewards to be in the
Church for two hours at a time during the three days
of the Festival.
The Festival will be opened on Friday 27 June at
10.00am by Fred Dineage from Meridian Television so do
please come along to welcome him to our Church.
We are planning events to be held in St Faith on
Friday and Saturday evenings and details of these will
be in next month’s “Faith Matters”. On Sunday
we will have a Strawberry and Cream tea in the Church
followed by a Choral Evensong at 6.30pm. Meanwhile we
do welcome your prayers for the smooth planning and
organisation of the Festival and for those taking
part.
“We see the flowers that we use with the eyes of
our hearts and out of that inner conviction of
Christian prayer we build something which can be a
ladder between heaven and earth for the visitor”.
(Quoted from C of E Flower Arrangers Association news
leaflet 101.)
Rosemary Thomas
Church Shop
The Church Shop closed on 11 April having raised
£2,004.53. Thank you once again to all the people that
helped to make this possible. The shop re-opens on 27
May when more helpers would be appreciated.
Sheila Warlow
Blessing of the Boats – Langstone Cutters Rowing Club
The morning of Sunday 6 April saw a heavy snowfall
early on which cast doubt on whether the Cutters
traditional start to the rowing season would go ahead
just after mid-day.
In the past, we have always had very good weather for
the ceremony and true to form, the sun broke through
and the snow melted an hour before to enable the boats
to be made ready for the blessing.
The ceremony began with a presentation of a cheque for
£2,891 to St. Richards Cancer Day Care Centre, being
the sponsored monies raised by the club in their
endeavours in the 2007 Great River Race. The race is
an annual event held on the River Thames and boats of
various shapes and sizes race over the 22 mile course
from Richmond to Greenwich.
All the Cutters boats were dressed overall and were
duly blessed with Father David sprinkling generous
splashes of holy water over the boats, the assembled
people and children. During the prayers a special
mention was made for the Belle Founder, and her crew
who are taking part in the London2Paris challenge row
in early May.
In a more poignant moment of the ceremony, Father
David gave a short tribute to Dawn Barker who
tragically passed away a few days previously when she
lost her long battle against cancer. As a mark of
respect the Cutters manned Mabel, the boat rowed by
Dawn in the Great River Race of 2002, and moved
silently out from the Mill into Chichester harbour
with Dawn’s rowing position empty.
The Cutters are now in their tenth year and new
members, who would like to get fit, enjoy a social
gathering and engender a local community spirit, would
be welcomed.
Ann Plater
Lent Lunches at St. Faith’s 2008
Lent lunches were held on every Friday in Lent inside
St. Faith’s church. There was a different
cruelty-free menu for each of the six lunches,
including Tuscan bean soup, split pea soup, sweet
potato and carrot soup, potato and leek soup.
Everyone was very appreciative. On average, about 12
people came each time, and there were several new
faces, as fame is spreading abroad! A big thank you
to those who attended and thanks to Marion and Jackie
for their attractive posters proclaiming the event to
entice people in ‘off the street’. Some people
came in response to them, which was very pleasing.
Special thanks to Vicki for her invaluable help in
doing two of the lunches and for setting up and
dismantling the tables and chairs every time. Between
us we made a profit of £131 for church funds, an
increase on previous years.
It may not be generally known that raising animals for
food requires almost one-third of all fossil fuels
used in the UK, and leaves behind an environmental
toll that generations to come will be forced to deal
with in terms of pollution, deforestation, and land
use – 20 times more land is required to feed a
meat-eater than to feed a pure vegetarian. Raising
animals for food consumes more than half of all the
water used in the world. I believe that Lent is a
particularly appropriate time of the church’s year in
which to re-evaluate our habits and choices relating
to our own health and that of the planet; a time to
reflect on the precious gift of God’s creation and our
role in preserving and sustaining it.
Two invaluable websites for your information: The
Christian Vegetarian Ass’n UK –
www.ChristianVeg.com and Viva! –
www.viva.org.uk
Helena Youle
My Own Words for Psalm 23
The Lord speaks to me in quiet places
His great spirit is in the green fields and woodlands
He is in the trees and creatures that we should love and
respect
If I listen He speaks to me and tells me what is right
He speaks to me through the babbling steams and singing
birds
My spirit is raised up above all the lust and evil and
hurts of today
As I know He weeps too for all these wrongs
His spirit and mine share the sadness for all the hunted
people
Or creatures that run in fear from un-evolved man
I have no need to kill for fun or food
I see beauty in fur and feathered creatures and flowers
of the fields
I picnic by the stream and paint the beauty to show
others
Or my camera shoots … not my gun!
One day I’ll meet this loving God and the angels
But for now I will walk tall and proud to be me
For the Lord God has whispered to me
And I have seen beauty in all he made
Even the diamonds and sapphires from rocks are God’s
gift to man
The breeze softly touches my hair
And I know it is His gentle pierced hand
Jennifer M Trodd (nee Abbott)
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